Chapter 117

Grandma Song's eyes turned red almost visible to the naked eye, she reached out to hug Song Weiyi with trembling hands, Song Weiyi quickly walked over and hugged Grandma Song, Grandma Song lay in Song Weiyi's arms sobbing like a child, patting gently with one hand Her back was choked with sobs: "It's good to be back, Yiyi, it's good to be back."

Grandpa Song in the house heard this and went back to the room proudly with his hands behind his back: "Hmph, you tried to trick me out and kick me out of the house, but there was no door! I wouldn't be so easily fooled."

Grandma Song let go of Song Weiyi, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and led Song Weiyi to the yard, "Come on, let's see what that old fellow your grandfather is doing, he has been very angry all these years."

"Okay, tell me about it later."

The three grandparents and grandchildren entered the yard and found that the yard was already empty. Grandma Song took the two of them to the bedroom, but it was locked. Grandpa Song was lying on the bed with his legs crossed and watching TV leisurely. Hearing that Grandma Song The sound of screwing the door said loudly: "Don't screw the old lady, I won't give you any chance to catch me until it's time for dinner!"

Grandma Song cursed secretly for being sick, and said through gritted teeth, "My granddaughter is back, let's forget about her disappearance."

Grandpa Song snorted again: "Did you lie to me with this reason all these years? Can I continue to be fooled?"

"Forget it." Grandma Song was so angry that her face turned blue and green.

Song Weiyi winked at Grandma Song and raised her hand to knock on the door: "Grandpa is really me."

Hearing this voice, Grandpa Song was taken aback, and stammered: "Don't think I, I, I didn't know that you asked Xiaozhi to make the video for Yiyi. Grandpa Xiaozhi loved you for nothing!"

"Grandpa is really me." The sadness just now was teased by Grandpa Song, and even Grandma Song laughed out loud.

Song Weiyi's voice didn't sound like it came from a mobile phone, Grandpa Song walked to the door suspiciously, and finally said with certainty: "Yiyi, don't lie to Grandpa."

"I didn't lie to you."

Grandpa Song hesitantly opened the door, and it was indeed Song Weiyi standing outside the door, "Yiyi." Grandpa Song's voice was trembling, but he knew that the child was old enough so he held back from hugging her, and patted Song Weiyi's cheek. Shoulder, choked with sobs: "Aren't you going?"

Song Weiyi held Grandpa Song's hand and shook her head.

"Oh, it's alright." Grandma Song got annoyed looking at Grandpa Song, she took the wallet and threw it to Grandpa Song: "Hurry up and buy some good vegetables and meat, and make something delicious for Yiyi at noon."

"Hey, hey." Grandpa Song wiped away his tears and hurried away, his pace was much lighter than before. Grandma Song reminded him before he walked out of the yard: "Remember to bargain."

Grandpa Song said 'OK' very stylishly.

Grandpa Song bounced around all the way, even if his chess friends invited him to play chess, he resisted the temptation, dangling his wallet: "No more, no more, my granddaughter and grandson are back, I'm going to buy meat."

"Yiyi is back?"

"Yes, yes." Grandpa Song was as happy as a child: "You old guys, get off, I'm leaving."

On the other side, Grandma Song pulled Song Weiyi to talk about the things that Grandpa Song had done these years, such as playing chess and buying vegetables without washing his feet, dancing square dances with the old lady all day long, and never haggling over prices, etc., and so on. Song Weizhi laughed beside him and his shoulders trembled: "Grandma, you are hurting my grandpa like this."

Grandma Song shook her finger: "It's not a loss, it's a statement of the facts."

Song Weizhi suddenly felt sour: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Grandma Song squinted at him: "You are a busy person, how can you have time to listen to this old woman like me? You can either read a book, chat with your girlfriend, or eat. By the way, you know what Xiaozhi talks about. Are you in love?"

Song Weiyi looked at Song Weizhi with a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "I know, Grandma, I also know that he has been in a relationship since high school."

"Did you fall in love in high school?"

Song Weizhi felt that he was going to die, and moved to the side to try to reduce his sense of existence, but the eyes of the two people did not move at all, he smiled guiltyly: "Calm down, calm down, you two." He handed the melon seeds to the two people At hand: "Eat some melon seeds."

"You." Grandma Song nodded his forehead helplessly.

"You." Song Weiyi imitated Grandma Song and pointed at him from the air.

At noon, Grandma Song cooked a lot of dishes, most of them were Song Weiyi's favorite food, and a small part was Song Weizhi's favorite food. Grandma Song added two pieces of pork ribs to Song Weiyi's bowl, looking distressed at how thin she had been outside for four years The granddaughter in a circle: "Eat more children, you look thin."

Song Weiyi smiled and said poorly: "Oh grandma, skinny beauty is popular now."

"I don't care what kind of beauty is popular outside, we just like chubby beauty."

"Okay, then I will follow the trend of our family."

Probably because it has been a long time since I ate the food cooked by my grandparents, Song Weiyi's stomach was bulging, she was lying on the sofa and could not move, Song Weizhi was lying opposite her, the two looked at each other and cursed at the same time: " Why are you so ugly?"

Song Weiyi held a pillow and pretended to hit him, Song Weizhi hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm ugly, I'm ugly."

After the food in their stomachs had digested, the two of them prepared to go out for a walk for a while. The breeze came in from the mouth of the alley, and it was very comfortable to blow on people. It was time to eat, and the fragrance of rice wafted from the mouth of the alley. .

"What are you and Teacher Qi planning?"

Song Weiyi stared at her toes and walked with small steps, "We'll talk about it after filming."

"What do you think?" Song Weizhi was afraid that she would hit her, and kept staring at her all the time.

Song Weiyi raised her head and brushed her hair, sighed and didn't speak.

"Sister, do you know that there is a snowman in front of our house every winter, if I guess correctly, Teacher Qi is the one who made the snowman."

Hearing this, Song Weiyi stopped and looked back at him, his eyes were full of surprise, and his eyes turned red, Song Weizhi held Song Weiyi's shoulders, and said softly: "Sister, I didn't give you any advice because I was young and didn't understand anything. , but now I want to say, he is him, his father is his father, you shouldn’t not listen to Teacher Qi’s opinion, and you just left, which is actually quite unfair to him.”

"I also know what you are worried about. You are worried about family differences, but you are not bad. Although our family does not have such a big company like theirs, you are more than enough to match him. You are already in your field. You did a great job, sister, I hope you can face it well and don't run away from it."

Song Weiyi's eyes dodged, not knowing what to say.

"Sister, think about it carefully."

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