Flesh and blood

This time there was an awkward situation, the two of them were very angry, Song Wei was furious, while Ji Liang was angry with discomfort.

Then began the first, the Cold War.

Song Weiliang felt that something was wrong when he woke up in the morning. Although Song Wei's complexion hadn't been too good since Ji Liang came back, at least Ji Liang himself was very polite to Song Wei, but today was different. As if they didn't see each other...

Since eating breakfast, already Liang has been putting all kinds of food in Song Weiliang's bowl, no matter whether it is the little girl's favorite food or not, it is a good example of being a big brother. Forcing benefits, Song Weiliang almost broke his stomach after eating.

Song Wei on the other side watched the morning news and drank hot water, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Song Weiliang secretly turned his head and lay next to Ji Liang's ear and asked, "Second Brother, what's the matter with you and Dad?"

Ji Liang rubbed her little head and smiled, "It's all right, are you full? I'll take you to school later."

Seeing that Jiliang had a smile on his face and didn't say the reason, Song Weiliang could only hang his head and not get entangled in the matter between these two people. The little girl was thinking very openly, and it's not easy for people to get along with each other.

After eating, the two went out and drove on the road, leaving Song Wei alone in the living room with a livid face.

Lao Wang, the housekeeper who stayed in the Song family for several months, had already figured out the characters of the members of the Song family. Seeing that Song Weiliang was in school, he stepped forward and said to Song Wei: "Mr. Song, Today, another 1 yuan has been paid to the young master's adoptive mother."

As long as Song Weiliang mentions about Song Qingyun and Song Qingyun's adoptive mother in front of Song Weiliang, she will definitely be more angry than anyone else. Lao Wang, who knows this well, is very considerate.

Song Wei frowned and asked, "Who sent the money?"

Old Wang didn't dare to hide anything: "It's Song Xiaoyi, Manager Song."

Looking at the time reported in the news, Song Wei's eyes flickered.

In fact, although Song Wei had doubts about this matter, he didn't want to know anything about it, but what he didn't know was that Song Qingyun, who was originally far away in Hainan, had come back without anyone knowing.

Song Qingyun was coming to Song Jiu's second-hand Honda. While Song Jiu and Song Thirty were chasing Song Qi, he drove out of Hainan at the fastest speed, and then drove day and night. For more than a week, he didn't rest during the day and night, and he was smart enough not to go directly to Song's house, but to the house where he had lived for more than ten years.

When he drove to the door of the house, Song Qingyun still thought it was a dream, thinking of those days in Hainan that were extremely dark for him, and the various uncomfortable days in the Song family, and seeing the old building in front of him , he finally felt close.

He parked the car downstairs, entered the unit door by himself, and walked up the stairs to the fourth floor. When he saw the rusty iron door of 402, he knocked on it without hesitation.

Song Qingyun's adoptive mother, Sun Xiulian, was counting the 1 yuan she just took out one by one in the room at this time. After hearing a few "dong dong dong" at the door, she immediately put the money away and tucked it under the pillow. Only then did I walk to the door and open it with peace of mind.

Sun Xiulian saw her son Song Qingyun standing at the door, and opened the door happily without saying a word. Song Qingyun looked at his mother who had raised him for more than ten years with a smile on his face, and he was immediately moved, but this In less than a second, the feeling of being moved was overwhelmed by Sun Xiulian's words and became fragmented.

"Son, you are here, how much money did you bring?"

Song Qingyun's face was stiff, and he subconsciously touched his shriveled trouser pocket. He actually had a lot of money on him, but he spent it all on the way home. to his own food and drink.

Looking at Song Qingyun who was not in a good mood, Sun Xiulian didn't get angry and blame him. She didn't forget that the 1 yuan she just took out this morning was still under the pillow in the room.

After letting Song Qingyun enter the room, he poured water for Song Qingyun very flatteringly. Song Qingyun, who was sitting on the sofa, felt very uncomfortable seeing the woman's attentive appearance. The former Sun Xiulian didn't care about Song Qingyun at all. After he was taken away from the orphanage, he was completely regarded as an extra helper. Except for eating, drinking and providing accommodation, Song Qingyun never thought that this person whom he had called his mother for more than ten years would pour him a glass of water.

But for facing a mother who is attentive to him, it is better to be in Song Qingyun's heart than to face Song Wei.

Seeing that Song Qingyun didn't say a word, Sun Xiulian started talking again and again: "By the way, Qingyun, I heard that your father has recognized another son these days? Why does he have so many sons? Don't think about it I'm here to compete with you for the family property, so you have to be careful, because you are the eldest son of the Song family anyway, and everyone in the Song family will have to listen to you from now on! Needless to say, property cannot Let others take every penny, do you hear me!"

Song Qingyun's heart beat uncontrollably. He never thought about wanting anything from the Song family. He just wanted to get out of that ghostly place as soon as possible. He was not used to living in the Song family at all. It was only a few months. He couldn't be more afraid of the people in that family, and wanted to fight for the family property. He was glad that he could save his life before it was too late.

Seeing that Song Qingyun was still indifferent, Sun Xiulian also became anxious, and shouted to him: "You have to say something, you, your mother, what I teach you now is for your future! Think about it, you will have flowers in the future." With all the money, you can buy whatever you want. This is such a chic day. Watch out, there is already one more person arguing with you, don't let that person recognize your son again! "

Song Qingyun's face turned from red to green, from green to white, he looked at his adoptive mother with no confidence: "Mom... I never thought about taking their family's property, I want to come home..."

"To shut up!"

Sun Xiulian stood up suddenly, all the wrinkles on her face piled up, and her already old face immediately became more terrifying, she said angrily: "I tell you, you will be from the Song family in the future, what do you call them?" The property of the family, it is your property! It is because of your attitude that the servants of the Song family dare to be arrogant with me! I don’t even think about who I am! I am the mother of their young master, and every month The money is less and less every month, and the Song family is so rich, throwing hundreds of thousands is just like playing around!"

After cursing a series of words, Sun Xiulian didn't stop, she glared at Song Qingyun again, and said sharply, "If you weren't so useless, I wouldn't have to be angry with you!"

Song Qingyun was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head up, and he had no words to refute. He himself knew that he was useless, but he thought this was his nature, which he couldn't change even if he wanted to.

Seeing Song Qingyun shrinking her neck and being scolded, Sun Xiulian calmed down a bit. She suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile: "My dear son, where is the emerald that Song Xiaoyi brought when I met my relative last time?"

Song Qingyun carefully looked at the woman who changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book, and whispered: "Still, still at the Song family."

Sun Xiulian immediately felt remorse, and her complaining expression deepened, but she still spoke nicely to Song Qingyun: "You have to know that although the gemstone is fake, it looks like the real thing, if it is sold second-hand , It must be a lot of money! When it was detected that you were Song Wei’s son, I was afraid that he would not recognize you easily, so Song Xiaoyi secretly did this. Now you also recognize your ancestor and return to your ancestor. It's useless, if you have time, bring it for mom, I like it!"

Song Qingyun didn't dare not to agree, she nodded silently and said nothing.

Seeing that the person agreed, Sun Xiulian became beautiful again. Thinking of the money that would come in a steady stream without worrying about it in the future, she thought that she would not be able to sleep tonight.

Sun Xiulian cheerfully went to the kitchen to cook for Song Qingyun, and Song Qingyun returned to his previous room exhausted. The moment he opened the door, he thought he had made a mistake, but it was obvious that this was the room he had lived in for more than ten years. It's just that all the things that belonged to him are gone inside, his small single bed, small square desk, and his previous clothes all disappeared completely.

What was replaced instead was a pile of brand-new clothes and shoes. Many of the signs inside had not been reduced, and they were piled up in the corner. This kind of room no longer looks like it did when I lived in it.Song Qingyun couldn't tell what it was like in his heart right now, it was sour and astringent. In the end, he could only close the door and return to the living room to nap on the sofa.

When eating with Sun Xiulian, Song Qingyun's ears were also suffering. Sun Xiulian kept talking about the new son of the Song family, and the more she talked, the more excited she became: "Qingyun, I think this is not easy. Think about it, is there anything suspicious about that new son? Maybe he is a fake, who took a fancy to the property of the Song family and resorted to some tricks to make Song Wei recognize him! This kind of person is the most vicious!"

Song Qingyun thought of Ji Liang's face in his mind, and didn't think that Ji Liang was as vicious as his adoptive mother said. He shook his head and said, "It's not that bad... He used to be the killer and bodyguard of the Song family, and he was very loyal to the Song family." dedicated……"

"What?!" Sun Xiulian put down the bowls and chopsticks in surprise, and this time she was even more restless: "He used to be from the Song family? This is bad, he must know the Song family better than you, and it will be difficult to deal with in the future!"

Song Qingyun didn't want to do any intrigue, so he protested in a low voice: "Why do you want to deal with him?"

Sun Xiulian sighed and explained kindly: "Silly son, you are the only one who is so stupid. That new son might be thinking of how to kill you now! He killed your well-behaved eldest son, isn't he the Song family?" The only single seedling? Humph!"

Hearing this, Song Qingyun was taken aback, and then recalled that it was not impossible for Ji Liang to take revenge on him because he had hurt Ji Liang badly when he was in Hainan. Song Qingyun trembled at the thought, He quickly looked at his only life-saving straw in front of him, and hurriedly asked: "Then what should I do? Mom, he is a killer, he is very skilled, I can't beat him."

Sun Xiulian gave Song Qingyun a blank look: "Who asked you to fight with him? You can call Song Xiaoyi later, and you can say whatever I tell you!"