"If I say that it's the real song poetry that gives me a dream, do you believe it, old man?" Song Shiyan said with a smile. Then she took the necklace from her neck and handed it to the old man. Her face became more serious and she said, "this necklace, I think, old man, you should not be strange."
The old man took the necklace and looked at it in his hand. Then he was surprised and said, "isn't this the tears of Muse? Isn't this song Shiyan's stuff? Why is it in your hand? "
Hearing this, song Shiyan explained: "although I have lost my memory, I still vaguely remember that not long ago, I saved song Shiyan from a group of people. I think, at that time, the Song family had already changed. And this necklace is song Shiyan's gift to me. "
"Shiitake, grandfather, he has promised to let me go home with you." Song Shiyan whispered in the ear of mushroom.
The old man nodded slightly, indicating that he was OK. Then he looked at the mushroom and said, "Mingshen, are you afraid that I will eat this girl?"
"I'm sorry, master. I can't stop you!" The housekeeper said helplessly.
The gate of the yard was suddenly pushed open. Shiitake came in anxiously, ran to song Shiyan, held her hand tightly, and looked at the old man angrily.
"OK, girl, don't worry. I'll send someone to find out your identity as soon as possible, and I'll help you with a fake identity as soon as possible." The old man nodded and said.
Shaking his head, some helplessly said: "I don't remember my name, but, grandfather, you can call me Jingsong. This name is my future identity. "
Song Shiyan, of course, remembers her name, but how can she tell her real identity to the old man? So, she
"girl, I've been talking to you for a long time. I still don't know your name," he said, "girl, do you remember what your name is?"
"Thank you, grandpa!" Wen Yan, Song Shi Yan said with a smile.
"It's a piece of cake. Of course, it's no problem. I'll send someone to B city immediately to find their whereabouts and take them over to reunite with you." The old man replied without thinking.
Hearing the words, song Shiyan could not help feeling sour and astringent. She took a deep breath and said calmly, "I have a younger brother, Xiao Hu. If my memory is right, now he should be in B city, with a man named cenmu. Please send someone to look for him. "
"Girl, what's your last request?" The old man asked again.
"Ah, grandfather." Hearing this, song Shiyan cried with a happy face.
"Girl, I have no daughter or granddaughter in Huo Zheng's life. If you don't dislike me, just call me grandfather." The old man patted song Shiyan's hand and said with a smile.
"What are you talking about, old man? Who don't know, old man, you started from scratch and defeated the Huo family. Your brilliant deeds have been circulating in the business world. " There is a trace of admiration in Song poetry.
Hearing the speech, the old man clapped his hands and laughed. He couldn't help saying, "these girls are really ugly now. It seems that Huo Zheng is really old! "
"Don't worry, old man. I will never do anything against the Huo family." Seeing this, song Shiyan said in a hurry.
I believe her. Well, in this world, who really has no secret? As long as the girl's intention to Mingxin is true, and she won't do anything to hurt my Huo family, what's the relationship between her and song Shiyan, and what's the important thing? Thinking of this, the old man pondered and said: "in that case, I will agree to your request, but..."
There was still a trace of doubt in the old man's eyes. However, seeing song Shiyan's appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little bit happy. He looked at the old man, lowered his head, and said in embarrassment: "Sir, sir
sir, I'm sorry."
"Dade, I didn't expect that Huo Zheng would be despised by his grandson!" Huo Zheng said helplessly, "what are you two doing here? We don't have to pack any more. Let's leave now. "