"Grandma, who is that person?" Song Yinian frowned.

Song Junmin was still immersed in the sadness that his daughter still didn't want to say a word to him, but when Song Yinian mentioned it, he also remembered the man standing behind Song You just now.

The old man is wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. Song You and Song Junmin are like this when they meet each other. She is helpless and heartbroken. In the past few years, she would swear at Song Junmin every year, but when she gets old, she always wants to see her family. People are harmonious and beautiful.

"That's Youyou's boyfriend, he's Korean. Don't worry, you're right and Youyou is fine." Grandma said.

Song Yinian asked, "Do you know what his job is?"

He always felt that the person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Grandma recalled: "He also said that he is an ordinary part-time worker, but he often goes abroad for work. Don't worry, I have seen it in my eyes these days, Xiaoquan has nothing to say about this kid."

"I'm relieved to find someone worthy of trust again." Grandma sighed softly: "This child is too miserable."

"You heartless!" Grandma couldn't help but want to scold her son when she thought about it, and then she looked at Song Yinian before she stopped talking.In the past, Song Junmin couldn't enter this family at all, and was scolded every time he came, but later Song Yinian kept coming to improve his favorability.

What the relatives of the past generation and the relatives of the past generation said is not wrong at all. Facing this grandson and grandma, he really doesn't know what to do. What's wrong with him?

Song Junmin lowered his head in shame, and said, "Mom, tell me more about small things."

Every year he gets to know Song You through his old mother's words. In fact, he didn't feel so guilty when he was more than ten years earlier, but when he gets old, he likes to recall the past. It hurts my heart, obviously that Xiaotuanzi, who was very pink when I was a child, would greet him with the brightest smile every time I saw him come back, but now I can't even say a word.

Grandma calmly talked about Song You.

Song Junmin listened very seriously, feeling gratified and sad at the same time. He was gratified that he could finally get some news about Song You. What was sad was that he had never seen what grandma described with his own eyes, and he couldn't figure it out by his imagination. , He hasn't even seen his daughter's smiling face for several years.

It is no exaggeration to say that he couldn't even recognize Song You's voice.

After talking for a while, grandma couldn't be so calm anymore. The old man wiped his tears with a tissue: "You said how sensible this child is. A few years ago, I was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable and I really didn't want to see you. How could you Crossing this threshold? But it is the child who has suffered the most to comfort me, an old man."

She still remembered that Song came over when she chased Song Junmin away again and was wiping tears. After all, he was her own son, and there were a few years when she was really willing to reunite without even seeing her son.

Song held her hand again, strong and gentle, she said: "Grandma, next time you let him in, I may not always take care of you because I am busy with school, I may not be able to let go of it, I just hide .Grandma is my only family member. I just want grandma to be happy. I feel even more sad if you do this.”

She said, "After all, he is your own son."

But it was her biological son who caused the death of Song You's biological mother.

Every time the old man spoke, he couldn't stop crying, and Song Junmin quietly wiped his tears.

Song Yinian thought about where he met Song You's boyfriend for a while, and he finally found it in his memory. Two years ago, a Korean friend invited him to play in Korea. The place he had to go to in Korea was a nightclub. .At that time, his friend still mysteriously said that today's disco dancers are not great, that he is a member of a boy group, and it has become a mess recently.

He didn't care much, and when he arrived at the nightclub, he saw people simply greeted him. Although it was quite polite, the way he was wearing a white shirt and drinking from a bottle of wine was really... a prodigal son, a prodigal son.I remember that he even complained at that time, looking at the degree to which his collar was raised, he looked like a scumbag.His friend also laughed and said that he guessed right, this man is really a rumored rich man.

Is this scumbag now with his sister?Or the ordinary part-time job that grandma said?

"Okay, you go back quickly, you are here and you are afraid that you don't want to come down for dinner." Grandma said bluntly.

She still couldn't hold back her son: "You didn't fulfill your responsibilities as a father before, and now you don't want to enjoy family happiness to the fullest when you're old, just take this as your own retribution."

"Do you know how to do good deeds? You have money now. Don't keep it all in your own hands. Donate as much as you need. If you do good deeds, the Buddha/Ancestor will see it. Maybe you are pitiful but sincere, and you can Help you." Grandma believes in Buddhism, so she naturally believes in karma.

Although Song Junmin is not superstitious, the old man will listen to what he says: "I know, Mom, don't send it away, I will see you next time."

"Dad, you go back first, I'll have dinner at grandma's house." Song Yinian said.

Song Junmin frowned, looking at him with worry in his eyes.

Grandma should also come down: "Then you go first." She was also kind to Song Yinian, sometimes she would come back in his car during the Chinese New Year, although the two of them often made Song Yinian so angry that he couldn't eat, but Anyway, I would like to talk to him.

Song Junmin felt sad again, his eyes were complicated but he had to leave.

"Yinian, you went to order and came down to eat fried small yellow croaker." After Song Junmin left, grandma started to prepare dinner.

Song Yinian was also willing to find an excuse to talk to Song You, so he went upstairs and knocked on her door: "Song You, grandma told you to eat."

Song You had already been coaxed by Quan Zhilong in the room by telling jokes and making faces, and he was playing game consoles with Quan Zhilong at the moment, he had no talent at all in playing games, every time Song You crushed he.

Quan Zhilong wanted to say: "Don't be too happy, Ouba let you."

The two of them were having fun when they heard Song Yinian knock on the door and talk.

Song frowned again: "It's so annoying, why don't relatives far away know how to read words and expressions? Do relatives so far away still want to stay for dinner?"

Having said that, Song You still translated it for Quan Zhilong, and the two decided to go down for dinner.

When he opened the door, he saw Song Yinian standing outside, and Quan Zhilong greeted him politely.

Song ignored him again, and pulled Quan Zhilong straight down.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Song Youcai sat down and told Quan Zhilong: "That person just now, don't pay too much attention to him, he has a bad reputation."

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows to express his puzzlement.

Song You only said: "Don't talk to him too much, you will learn bad things."

Quan Zhilong laughed out loud, petting and rubbing her head: "Alasou."

Song Yinian was already used to Song You's attitude, and followed behind without feeling embarrassed at all. He didn't understand the Korean they spoke, and Quan Zhilong didn't look like he could speak Chinese, so English is no problem, right?Basic communication is still necessary, right?

"We seem to have met somewhere." Song Yinian sat down and smiled friendlyly at Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong could understand the English he spoke, and he smiled back: "Probably, forgive me for not being impressed."

"I met you in a Korean nightclub many years ago, you seem to be quite famous." Song Yinian said.

Quan Zhilong just laughed, he didn't know how to answer these words, could it be that he is as famous as mediocre?

"It's quite surprising that you and my sister can walk together." Song Yinian said.

Quan Zhilong was about to say something, but Song spoke first: "Song Yinian, show some face, who is your sister?"

"Is he treating you well?" Song Yinian looked at Song You, completely ignoring her choking.

Song laughed again: "Are you really going to act like a big brother? Why don't you first see if you are worthy?"

"Don't talk about what's there, we can still sit and have a meal together, what do you think?" Song smiled at him again.

Song Yinian's face turned cold, but he didn't speak anymore. Song You was willing to talk to him and sit at the same table for dinner just to make grandma feel better. In her heart, he was no different from Song Junmin.

Quan Zhilong couldn't understand what the two of them were saying suddenly in Chinese, but felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was very strange. Song Youming was smiling, but the face of the man opposite him was not very good-looking, and he couldn't even smile Out.

Song You said that he was a distant relative, but he claimed to be Song You's elder brother. It was a complicated family relationship.

Fortunately, the atmosphere became more relaxed during the meal, and the two of them stopped chatting with each other. Only at this time, grandma felt much better.

After dinner, Song helped grandma clean up the dishes. Quan Zhilong usually likes to cling to her and make trouble, but not today. He could feel that Song Yinian had something to say to him.

Sure enough, Song Yinian took advantage of Song You in the kitchen and called him: "Mr. Quan, do you want to go out for a cigarette?"

After going out, Song Yinian walked a little further away from him, took out a cigarette case from his pocket and handed him a cigarette case.

Quan Zhilong took over the ignition skillfully, he took a sip slightly and waited for the other party to speak first.

After half a cigarette, Song Yinian said: "As you can see, our relationship is not very good. But she has found a boyfriend, which is always worrying."

To be honest, he had been yelled at by Song You's bad language and attitude countless times, scolding her for being wolf-hearted and hard-hearted. How far did they have to go before Song You could let go?Is it possible that they really want to die?

Later, he endured it again and again. He once thought that if he had experienced such a thing, he was not afraid to guarantee it, but he would definitely not grow up so well like Song You.

"Mr. Quan seems to have a lot of experience in relationships, and my sister is relatively simple." Song Yinian smiled: "Even if she hates me, I still want to be a brother who can protect her well."

Quan Zhilong dusted off the cigarette ash, his smile was really similar to Song You, this is what every brother would do to his sister's boyfriend, right?Semi-threatening warning.

Quan Zhilong lowered his eyes, but his voice was vague but serious: "Of course, I also want to protect her."

At least, except in bed, I can't see her cry at other times.

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