Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 915 Decision and Diary

Luo Qiu and Song Haoran appeared in front of the dining room talking and laughing, and it just so happened that they also met Song Ying here.

Song Ying called Song Haoran "uncle" with a good attitude, then hummed softly to Luo Qiu, turned around and ran into the dining room.

Master Song has not yet arrived, and there are many rules in the ancient family, such as before the arrival of the parents, the juniors are not allowed to eat first.

It seemed to be to put Luo Qiu aside, after Song Haoran and Luo Qiu also sat down, Song Ying immediately moved the stool to Song Haoran's side and started talking.

"Raising limit? Oil? Gold mines?" Song Haoran felt incredible when he heard Song Ying's unbelievable things!

"Yeah! I won't talk about these things, there are many small things."

Song Ying seemed to be in a really good mood at this time, "You don't know, until I came to the dining room, I have received more than a dozen calls, all of which are for me. Today is my lucky day!"

"Speaking of which, I was also in a good mood just now." Song Haoran smiled, "You two were discharged from the hospital today, and it really is a happy event. It seems that what you said is not wrong at all."

Although they were discussing, what Luo Qiu thought of was the conversation with Mr. Blind in the mourning hall.

The power of adding a few notes of incense seems to be a bit big...

"Oh, it's all here."

At this time, Mr. Song, accompanied by Uncle Wu, also came out slowly, but Mr. Blind was nowhere to be seen.After Song Tianyou sat down, he glanced at these descendants and smiled kindly, "Before eating, I have something to say, listen to it."

Only then did Song Ying move the stool back to her own seat... Song Tianyou was a very disciplined person, so naturally he also hoped that others would obey the rules.

"Father, what's the matter?" Song Haoran asked curiously.

Song Tianyou said at this time: "I have already set the date to go to Huaguo, a week later. This time I went back mainly to worship the ancestors. I haven't been back for many years. Our Song family's ancestral grave now doesn't know what it looks like."

"Worshiping ancestors? So suddenly?" Song Ying was taken aback—she only went back to the Song family's ancestral grave once, and it was something she did when she was a child.

"It's not a temporary decision." Song Tianyou said at this time: "Actually, after Haoran found Luo Qiu, I had this idea. It just so happens that things here are handled similarly, and our traditional New Year is coming soon. So I plan, this time we are going back to Huaguo to celebrate the Lunar New Year."

Song Ying frowned and said, "But Grandpa, I still feel that it was too sudden. You know that if you go back there, many people will be watching. Besides, it's impossible to deal with the group's affairs so quickly. Moreover, The thing about the hospital..."

Song Tianyou smiled and said: "Don't worry about these, I will arrange someone to deal with it. As for the group's affairs, you can arrange and explain the general things. If you go out for a while, the whole group will not be messed up."

Song Ying could only nod her head, "Okay, I'll start making arrangements later."

She knew that once Song Tianyou made a decision, it could not be changed. This was the supreme majesty of the entire Song family's parents.

As she said that, Song Ying glared at Luo Qiu, who was opposite with an innocent face, very unhappily.

Luo Qiu froze for a moment, then smiled back, Song Ying's teeth were itching in anger.

"Luo Qiu, do you have a question?" Song Tianyou suddenly asked at this time.

Sacrifice to ancestral graves is a matter of course, Luo Qiu has no reason to refuse, and simply nodded and agreed... If this is the case, the club will probably be moved again.

However, the club itself is a place where you can move around. I heard from You Ye that there was a period of time when I took office, and I had the experience of traveling around the world.

"Where is the Song family's ancestral grave?" Luo Qiu asked a question because of this.

"Tai'an in Shandong." Song Tianyou said with a smile at this time: "Our grandfather was actually near Mount Tai, but few people knew this. Because in my father's generation, we were basically active in the southern region, and Made a fortune again from the South."

Luo Qiu nodded, expressing his understanding.It's just... Taishan's words seem to be a bit of a coincidence.The time now is not long before February [-]nd.

"Luo Qiu? Luo Qiu?" Song Tianyou suddenly called out, "Is there still a problem?"

Song Tianyou remembered what Mr. Blind said in the mourning hall.Although it looks quite calm on the outside now, it is inevitable to pay attention to Luo Qiu in his heart.

Undoubtedly, Master Song is unwilling to let the blood of the Song family be dismantled. Even if Luo Qiu is not a noble person, he will protect this child forever. If this child has some ambitions, he will try his best to realize this ambition .

But now, knowing that Luo Qiu can bring great luck to the Song family, Master Song's desire to keep people is naturally more intense, and he cares more about Luo Qiu's own thoughts - he never thought that Luo Qiu would leave About the Song family.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered that I have never been to Mount Tai." Luo Qiu smiled casually.

"Well, you can also take this opportunity to take a good tour." Song Tianyou chuckled, "If possible, you can also call your father's house, since you are married to our Song family, the ancestor worship thing She should have a share."

"Let me think about it." Luo Qiu didn't refuse outright. Instead, he wondered what kind of reaction Ren Ziling would have when she found out that she had found an ancestor like the Song family after she came out for a walk.
Probably, it will scare the fool.

"It's fine, you have your own considerations, I won't force you." Song Tianyou nodded, and then said: "Then this matter is settled like this, let's get ready to eat, the kitchen has made a lot of delicious food today Yes, eat more."

Song Ying didn't raise her hand to say that dinner can finally be served, long live, etc. She just felt that her grandfather's attitude towards Luo Qiu seemed much better again.

It was already tolerant enough, but now it's almost becoming pampering...Damn it!
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"Fruit, fresh fruit! Bananas, cucumbers, carrots!"

"Twist, twist, Huaguo's authentic specialty snack, twist! Authentic twist!"

Everyone was shouting—on this street called China Street.This is the only place where Song Da feels a little bit of home in a foreign country.

Of course, it's not too strong.

Just being able to see many Chinese people is enough reason to go shopping—of course, Song Da didn't come here for shopping.

Taking out Natasha's ID from the clothes, Song Da looked at the house number in front of the building.

The rent of houses here is very low. In fact, there are many locals or foreigners who work here.What Song Da didn't expect was that people who would go to the vineyard reception would actually live in such a relatively common place.

"...No. 121, is this here?" Song Da raised his head, and in front of him was a five-storey concrete house.

Most of the buildings in Chinatown are only a few stories high, so the cement house in front of me is not special - there are specific room numbers, Song Da thought for a while, and finally decided to go in.

But at this moment, a woman who looked like 24 or [-] years old just turned around in the corridor.This woman's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Natasha's.

The woman's movements remained the same, she was walking downstairs with difficulty and care, holding a cane in both hands.Song Da frowned, but at this moment the woman's crutches were suddenly empty, she lost her balance instantly, and she was about to roll down the corridor.

"Be careful!" Song Dadeng went up to meet her in two steps, and caught the woman firmly.

A pair of crutches slipped down the stairs and landed on the street outside.Song Da glanced at the woman, and saw that her face was haggard, as if she hadn't rested well for several days, and she even had a worried expression.

Song Da helped the woman down, leaned against the bottom of the stairs, and helped her pick up a pair of crutches again.

"Thank you." The woman bowed her head and said, then walked away from Song Da's side.

"Where do you want to go?" Song Da asked subconsciously.

"Look for someone." The woman turned her head and said quickly, "My sister has been missing for several days, I want to find her."

Song Da chased after him, he already had some guesses in his heart, he just wanted to confirm something, "Is your sister's name Natasha?"

"You've seen her!" The woman grabbed Song Da's arm excitedly at this moment, "You've seen her, haven't you?"

Song Da looked around and nodded, "I do have some news about Natasha, but can I find another place, this is not the place to talk about things."

Having been here for many years, Song Da has never been very proficient in the language here—even though listening is no longer stressful, speaking is still somewhat irregular and slow.

The woman hesitated for a moment.

Song Da had no choice but to take out Natasha's ID, and the woman trembled slightly when she saw it.After she took Natasha's ID from Song Da's hand, she suddenly fainted.

Song Da was startled, and quickly reached out to catch it.He glanced at the woman's tightly closed eyes, then squeezed her wrist, and touched her forehead... The woman's body was very hot, as if she had a high fever.

……

I don't know how long it took, she slowly opened her eyes and looked around - this is her room, but why did she suddenly return to the room?

She propped up her body with her hands in some confusion, and sat up... She suddenly remembered something, and quickly fetched the crutches beside the bed.It's just that she was too impatient, and she didn't hold the crutch firmly, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"what's up?"

After the sound sounded, the door of the room opened suddenly, which was completely unfamiliar to her, and a burly man appeared in front of her eyes, which made her scream in horror, and picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table , threw it out, "Who are you! Why are you in my house!"

"Miss, it's me!" Song Da quickly caught the alarm clock, "It's me! We met downstairs...do you remember?"

The woman relaxed a little this time, and then quickly grabbed the quilt.

Song Da said slowly at this time: "You suddenly fainted and had a high fever, so I sent you home. Oh... I found the key in your wallet, and there is a room number on it."

"But you..." The woman looked at Song Da in amazement...or at his current attire.

A woman's apron was hung on his burly body - because his body was so strong, the apron looked quite small after wearing it, and his head was wrapped in a white cloth.Plus... holding a broom.

"This?" Song Da looked at the broom in his hand, "It's been a bit long and boring, and it seems that your house hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so I couldn't help but move my hands... Don't worry, the clothes are clean. I haven't touched anything like that!"

"Natasha..." The woman whispered suddenly.

"What?" Song Da was taken aback, then fell silent.

The woman's voice trembled and said, "Natasha...tell me, her...her news. I...I'm mentally prepared...I read the news, and I know about the Vineyard Castle..."

Are you calm?

No, Song Da looked at the woman's hand that was shaking the quilt with extreme force, and knew that she could never be calm at this time.

Song Da took a deep breath, took off his apron and headscarf, and then took off his shoes outside the door before entering the room.

"Your sister, unfortunately, died in the collapse of the castle." Song Da looked at the woman, she lowered her head, and her shoulders shook suddenly.

Fortunately for Song Da, the woman didn't look him in the eyes - Song Da was not a person who wasn't used to lying.

He went on to say: "I'm sorry, when we found it, your sister's body had been smashed beyond recognition by the falling rocks. We could only find the documents on her body, which is also her only relic."

The woman didn't speak, nor did she cry loudly, she just sat with her head down, as if she was just an empty shell.Song Da shook his head, gently put the alarm clock back on the bedside cabinet, and then put down Natasha's ID as well.

Song Da quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.

Moments after closing the door, he heard a scream, followed by howling, which was the sound of broken grief.Song Da frowned, then walked into the kitchen.

After crying for a long time, the room became quiet at this moment.

After a while, Song Da came out of the kitchen with a bowl of something—this was some Chinese herbal medicine he bought at a medicine store in China Street to treat colds and fevers.

Song Da quietly opened the door of the room, and found that Natasha's sister had fallen under the bed at this moment, and the whole person passed out again.

Song Da had no choice but to pick her up and put her back on, covered the cup, and then fed her the bowl of medicine.

The illness should get better when I wake up tomorrow, but the heart disease cannot be cured by medicine... Song Da sighed and began to look at the things in this room.

There are several photos of this woman and Natasha on the bedside, from a child to a girl, to a recent photo.

Later, Song Da found the original diary on the table... Song Da hesitated for a moment, then opened it to read... But he could only listen and speak, and it was difficult to read and write.

In desperation, Song Da could only take out his mobile phone, use the translation software, and read the diary bit by bit.

"...If possible, I really hope that I can be on the stage again."

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PS: There will be a second update later... don't wait, I can watch it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)