Black-bellied doctor, addicted to love

Song Deyin walked over at a slow pace, and deliberately slowed down halfway, she knew that with Mu Wanqing around, what was waiting for her next.Mu Wanqing's trick is exactly the same as that wild woman she was back then.She was young and energetic back then, but she learned a lot. Now that I think about it, I really miss it.

The Song family imitated the garden architecture of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The courtyard house has five entrances and five exits. It covers a large area and is winding. Strangers will get lost when they come in for the first time without someone to guide them. But this is a miracle for Song Deyin. When I was a child, my parents had a bad relationship. After they gave birth to her, they threw her into the compound and split up their careers.

Of course, her mother is really expanding her clothing business to the international stage, while her father's career is a bit more special, specializing in women.Fortunately, he has a good body and a good background, so wherever he goes, women will come to his door.

That is, Mu Xiaoxiao's flourishing white lotus can make Song Zhicheng calm down and lead her into the house obediently.

Song Deyin walked slowly, looking at the difference between the inside and outside of the yard. In the past few years, although there were no major changes in the house, the flowers and plants have been somewhat decayed after years, and only the one in the yard The century-old ginkgo is still lonely and brilliant.After appreciating it, she lightly withdrew her gaze and headed towards her destination.

Of course, that was not in front of the old man's door.No one knew about the huge house of the Song family, including the old man himself, who had never noticed that there was a very special place.

It is a high-rise building, hidden and tortuous, so you can easily see clearly, hear every move and conversation in the room.

It was a secret she had discovered and kept in her heart for decades, and it was also the most unrestrained childhood paradise.

She cleverly got into a fake cave, and after several twists and turns, she stood at a gap. In the room, the old man who was eighty years old was sitting on a mahogany chair, listening with a smile on his face. Mu Wanqing spoke.

"Grandpa, are you in a good mood recently?" Mu Wanqing said softly, shaking the old man's arm gently.

"What's so good?" The old man blew his beard and stared at him pretending to be angry, "My granddaughter doesn't even come to see me when she returns to China, old man, can I get well? I almost got mad at you!"

"Ah bah bah, grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about! You are in good health! Anyone who can live smoothly to a hundred or more is just talking nonsense! Can you curse yourself? If you want to get angry, just scold me and beat me Why do you have to do this?" Mu Wanqing's eyes turned red when she said that, she turned her back angrily and refused to talk to him.

The old man pulled back, "Hey, Qingqing, don't be angry with grandpa, grandpa is just talking casually, don't be angry, grandpa doesn't blame you, don't blame you, be good, look at grandpa, how can grandpa be willing to blame you Mile!"

Mu Wanqing finally turned her head around, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Huh, grandpa, it's true, at such an old age, he's still acting like a child, always being funny!"

"Oh, why don't you see that my Qingqing is so pitiful? Old man, I'm just your granddaughter. If you don't hold it in my hands, you should cry again!" The old man laughed and looked at The grandfather and grandson were actually very warm and harmonious.

Song Deyin sneered again and again, hehe, you are the only granddaughter?Is this old man getting more and more confused or something?In terms of closeness, she is the granddaughter of his original spouse, but in the end, she is not as good as a child born to a woman brought back from outside?Besides, is Song Zhicheng blind or something, is there any trace of him in her, Mu Wanqing?Even she, a bystander, can see that they don't even look alike, okay?He, Song Zhicheng, is also a seed of infatuation, he doesn't even mind if a woman cuckolds him?

But in the final analysis, she is just her guess, without any evidence, and put it aside.

Anyway, even if Mu Wanqing wasn't from the Song family, with her face that was very similar to the old man's dream lover, as well as her years of painstaking efforts to be cute, she could still get a lot of benefits.

Back then, because Song Zhicheng and Mu Xiaoxiao were pregnant out of wedlock and got pregnant and made a big fuss, how could her mother's natal family be so easy to mess with? For a while, no one mentioned Mu Wanqing's entry into the genealogy, so Mu Wanqing still took her mother's surname and did not officially live in this old house until today.Their mother and daughter have been living outside.

This has always been the great hatred of Mu Xiaoxiao's mother and daughter. Later, when Mu Xiaoxiao died of illness, this incident can be regarded as annihilated in the dust of history. But now that Mu Wanqing has returned to China, she has made great efforts. Everyone knows about Sima Zhao's heart!

Song Deyin was calm in her heart, and continued to watch indifferently. Once the warm scene of grandparents and grandchildren is over, it is estimated that the style of the painting will change. Sure enough, the next second, Mu Wanqing pretended to be casual and asked: "By the way , Grandpa, I just met my eldest sister at the gate outside the compound, and I greeted her happily? But I really want my sister to look very unhappy, so she ignored me," Mu Wanqing felt wronged I had to lower my head, "Mom and Dad are gone, you and Eldest Sister are the closest people I have in this world, Eldest Sister has been abroad for so many years, but she ignored me when she came back, Grandpa, why is this? Did Qingqing do something wrong? What's the matter, grandpa, tell me, can I change it?"

Hearing this, Song Deyin couldn't help but roll his eyes. Hearing that Mu Wanqing is now in the entertainment industry, no wonder she hasn't seen her for many years. The strength of this nonsense is increasing day by day!The old man in front of her was eaten to death.

"That bastard girl, disrespectful grandson! Qingqing, ignore her, what else can she do! She has always been arrogant since she was a child! She doesn't care about anyone! You should pay less attention to her from now on!"

Confusion, shock, reluctance, and pain surged on Mu Wanqing's face in turn, all of which were fully displayed, and the water in those big Barbie doll-like eyes was hazy, "Grandpa, okay, what are you doing angry again?" The eldest sister did nothing wrong, the eldest sister is our family, a family shouldn't be like this."

Seeing that Mu Wanqing cared about family affection very much, the old man was so ironed to the extreme, he sighed and comforted Mu Wanqing, "Qingqing, why are you protecting that unfilial grandson like this? Have you forgotten what she did to you when you were young?" Those things?"

Song Deyin, who was listening in the dark, was stunned, with question marks all over his face, what's the matter?What the hell did I do, old man?Why don't I know it myself?
Song Deyin didn't know, but Mu Wanqing had the ability to make the old man believe and be sure. In a dazed effort, Mu Wanqing had already turned into a Qiongyao girl, with tears falling like rain, and a very pitiful gesture.

"Grandpa, that's all happened so many years ago. I've already forgotten it all. You still remember what you did so clearly? It was my mother and I's fault in the past. It was my mother and I who made my sister unhappy. Bear with me. Punishment is also due. The big sister is nothing to me, the real grandpa!" Mu Wanqing looked anxious to hang herself, and Song Deyin got goosebumps all over her body. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, behind my back, Mu Wan Qing can still play a sisterly relationship with me!Thank you so much!
The old man's Mu Wanqing looked like she was about to shed tears again, sighed again and again, waved her hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, Qingqing, grandpa knows you are the kindest, so grandpa won't mention your eldest sister again, okay? How are you tonight?" It’s easy to come back to see grandpa, so don’t leave, just spend more time with grandpa! Grandpa has no one to talk to, but he’s lonely!”

The old man's funny gesture of teasing and teasing made Mu Wanqing smile and giggle, but Song Deyin looked like he had swallowed several hidden flies. He secretly thought that he had underestimated this woman's strength. After a few years of seeing each other, it became more and more difficult. Getting entangled, compared to her mother's Mu Xiaoxiao back then, it's even worse.

"Okay, Qingqing, grandpa will see that unfilial granddaughter later, you should go back to your room to rest early, and have a good chat with grandpa tomorrow, ah!" The old man patted Mu Wanqing's hand and said lovingly.

"Well, Grandpa, you have to go to bed early! Then I'll go!"

"Go, let's go!" The old man stood up and watched Mu Wanqing get up and leave. When Song Deyin saw it, he knew that the time had come and it was time for him to play. With a few quick turns, he was already standing outside the courtyard gate.

The moment she opened the door, Mu Wanqing and Song Deyin faced each other, Mu Wanqing was startled, secretly wondering if this woman heard what she was singing and fighting in front of the old man just now.

The answer is naturally obvious. Thanks to Mu Wanqing, Song Deyin not only heard, but also saw a wonderful drama today.But now, it's her who should appear on the stage. However, as for whether to continue acting according to the play she gave, the answer is also obvious.

Thinking about it, Song Deyin smiled slightly at Mu Wanqing, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Mu Wanqing lowered her voice and let out an exclamation. Those who didn't know thought that Song Deyin had resorted to some overbearing means of oppression?Although she has never done this before!

"Song Deyin, what are you doing? Want to bully your sister again?" The old man immediately stood up to protect his calf.

Well, I don’t need to do anything today, just listen to the old man’s lectures. Before the old man retired, he was used to holding power, and the lectures he held were more salty than what he ate. There are degrees, every word is full of blood, every sentence is hidden, and the most important thing is that there are no dirty words, which really captures the essence of my country's three-character scriptures.

Song Deyin secretly laughed, but he didn't feel any psychological burden in his heart.

Walking slowly into the gate, the next one bowed deeply and gave a big gift to the old man, "Grandpa, granddaughter Deyin is back. I didn't come to greet you in time. It's my granddaughter's unfilial piety."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and he was immediately bluffed. He thought that he would see Deyin's rebellious face when he entered the door, and that mouth that spit out poisonous needles. The dead girl who didn't return was rubbed hard, and he didn't even think about meeting her again. It was a big gift, and he said respectful words. He didn't turn his head around for a while.

Seeing this, Song Deyin knew that he was amused, and still had a respectful and humble look on his face. He raised his head and looked at the old man sincerely, and said, "Grandpa, Deyin knows that you are still blaming me for leaving home. This granddaughter has no objections to being able to be filial in front of you. Now that Deyin is back, you will be beaten and punished as you please. It’s just that my mother’s birthday is two days away, can you delay it for two days?”

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, the hand that raised the cane in his heart was raised high and then gently lowered, and the gentle and beautiful face of his eldest daughter-in-law also appeared in his memory.