wave!

Song Qiuwu carried Xiaojun in his arms and walked steadily into the gate of the venue. Behind him, Wei Liren covered his left arm with a sullen expression, and secretly gritted his teeth.

If it wasn't for the Wei family and the interest groups behind the Wei family, why should he be angry with this weirdo?

Most of the men in the Song family don't live long, so he wants to see if this little bastard can outlive his short-lived father?

After entering the venue, special service personnel came forward to guide them and lead them all the way into the magnificent hall.

The nine-meter-high hall is magnificently decorated, and there are shining crystal chandeliers everywhere. There are several old people in good spirits sitting on the sofa in the VIP seat. With them as the center, surrounded by old, middle-aged and old people. Although the three generations of young people are talking and laughing, but the attention is always on them.

Song Qiuwu's grandfather was also sitting in the center, the first one on the left. Although the old man at the front was old and half-drowned, his eyes were half-drowsy and half-drowsy, but from time to time there was a gleam in his small eyes. The light is not to be underestimated.

When Song Qiuwu calmly walked through the crowd with Xiao Jun in his arms, he attracted the attention of most of the people present.

Mr. Song raised his eyelids and glanced at his grandson, "Brother Dong! That kid Qiu Wu is here with the kid!"

The old man with half-closed eyes seemed to wake up from a dream, blinked his eyelids and looked forward slowly.

Song Qiuwu took Xiaojun and knelt down in front of the old man, "Grandpa Dong, are you in good health?",

Elder Dong replied vaguely, but his eyes were on Xiao Jun, "If you don't come and see, I'm in good health."

"This is my fault. I will come to see you more often in the future." Song Qiuwu said obediently.

"It's okay if you don't come, as long as this little one comes more often." Elder Dong said as he reached out and touched Xiao Jun's head.

Xiao Jun glanced at Elder Dong out of the corner of his eyes, pouted his small mouth and hummed softly.

The child's attitude made Mr. Dong even more satisfied, and he kept boasting with Mr. Song next to him: "This little boy looks like a member of the Song family, and he is strong enough!"

Mr. Song smiled modestly, "The kid still can't see anything."

"I see nothing wrong. You can't believe me?"

Mr. Song quickly waved his hands, "Of course I can trust you, who are you?"

Dong Lao's status is very special and respected by most people in this country.Even though he has never been a political leader, his right to speak is more important than those leaders on the stage today.Everyone present, including Mr. Song, can only be regarded as his junior.Mr. Dong has never been married all his life, and his family structure is very simple. He still lives on retirement wages and subsidies. Compared with those new bureaucrats who use power for personal gain at every turn, this old man's fair, honest, tough and smooth way of handling things is often a win for both parties. When conflicts arise among multi-stakeholder groups, it plays an important role in overcoming public opinion and maintaining stability.

Because there are no children and grandchildren of their own, most of the young people who can enter here are the grandsons of this person.Song Qiuwu also holds the title of grandson, and he is closer than others in terms of distance and kinship.

"Mr. Dong!" Wei Liren helped the frail old woman and led Mrs. Song and Wei Lin over, forcibly joining the conversation.

Elder Dong didn't pay attention to him, his eyes jumped directly from Wei Liren to the old woman, "Sister Yao hasn't been out and about for so many years, it's really rare to see her today."

"I'm getting old! I wanted to live my life in peace and forget it, but I didn't expect these juniors to be so dishonest that they had to jump out to be annoying." The old woman sighed bitterly, her eyes froze Sliding around on Song Qiuwu's body.

"Get old in front of me! Sister Yao, are you trying to embarrass me on purpose?" Boss Dong grinned, pointing to the lower position on the left, "Come on, it's rare to come out, don't stand, and watch you walk I don’t know if you add a crutch, I’m worried for you.”

"Brother Dong is laughing at me." The old woman's body was stiff, and she staggered slightly to sit on the designated place.

This old woman is Song Qiuwu's grandmother, but she is not close.This old Mrs. Zhang is the successor of Mrs. Wei, and she has a relationship with Mrs. Song as a stepmother and stepdaughter. Wei Liren is her son. No matter what happens internally, this family is surprisingly consistent externally, especially when it comes to competing for interests. There is almost no need for collusion, and the family can naturally put their hearts in one place.

After Mrs. Zhang sat down, she told Wei Lin who was standing behind her, "Second girl! Why don't you go and hug your flesh and blood?"

Wei Lin agreed, and cautiously approached Song Qiuwu with his head down, "Cousin! Give me Xiaojun, I've been thinking about him every day these days, I don't think about food, I'm really sad. "

"Really?" Song Qiuwu made it clear that he didn't believe it, "I heard that you went to Lie H country a few days ago and didn't come back with plastic surgery? Your skin is thicker than I imagined."

Wei Lin gritted his teeth secretly, and couldn't help but want to touch his face.Her face hasn't healed since she used that ointment last time. She couldn't go abroad to consult a doctor. She thought that if it couldn't be done, she could have a surgical repair. Who knew that the doctors over there were even more incompetent. Her wounds dare not even mention a plan.Now her face has to be covered by countless layers of concealer cosmetics in order to be barely visible.

What she hated the most was when the people around her mentioned this matter, but this person surnamed Song just poked his heart.

She couldn't help but glanced at Mrs. Zhang with grievance.

The old madam is not small, she drawled her tone: "Chou Wu! Return the child to his mother."

"She's not my mother." Xiao Jun replied angrily, "She's a bad woman who wants to use me to get close to Dad."

"Look! Is this how your Song family raises children?" The old lady became angry, "How can this child have half the surname Wei? Our old man is gone, and I am still alive. I will not allow anyone to take this child away by force. Don't give us the Wei family and an explanation."

Compared to the excitement of the old lady, the Song family was quite calm.Mr. Song shook his head with a smile, "Mr. Dong! You are laughing."

"Old Song! This matter was done by your Song family. Everyone is a respectable person. The Wei family was a scholarly family, and the eldest lady of their family is also your daughter-in-law. After all, they are relatives. The child's matter may It was handled so carelessly." Elder Dong stroked his beard and said fairly.

"You said yes. No, Qiu Wu was specially asked to bring the child here to solve this matter." Mr. Song laughed.

"Our Wei family does not lack the cost of raising a child. It is better for the child to be raised by his own mother." The old lady first expressed her attitude, "You Song family men bullied our Wei family women, you are not responsible, we have nothing to say. But this child... our Wei family will not back down."

Song Qiuwu snorted coldly in his heart.This is to give soldiers first and then salute!What, thought he would compromise on this?

"It's just that I didn't pursue her plotting against me. How about you guys raise children with me?" Song Qiuwu waved his hand, "Since he is my seed, I won't leave him alone. Miss Wei still wants to marry, right? Bring the child... Are you sure you want to marry?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Mrs. Zhang put on a straight face and snorted heavily.

"That's not acceptable. How can I tolerate my child begging for a living under the roof of other people's house?" Song Qiuwu said lightly.

He knew that this group of people surnamed Wei would be very happy after he said this sentence.Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang's narrowed eyes shone brightly.

"Since you don't want Xiao Jun to be called someone else's father, then you should act like a man and give him a complete family!" Wei Liren seized the opportunity and smoothed things over with a smile, "Our two families are relatives. Wouldn't it be a good time to kiss each other now?"

"That's right! Son of the Song family." Some spectators have already started to help the Wei family. "In any case, this matter is related to the face of the two families. Now that we have children, for the sake of the children... the adults make some compromises." so what?"

Song Qiuwu glanced at the other party.It is certain that the other party is tied to the same boat as the Wei family, and he knows it well.

"Young people today are not like ours! If this was the past, boy of the Song family, you would have to come to the door to apologize and pay 88 betrothal gifts to propose marriage!"

"It's normal for young people to be playful. But they should also start a family, especially the Song family boy. In the future, it will be..." The person who said this deliberately brought up this topic and then hid it secretly, "How can it be done?" The men in the family are more stable. I think the second girl of the Wei family is pretty good, even for the sake of giving birth to such a little golden grandson, she can't be wronged."

The basic meaning of these people's words is that they hope that Song Qiuwu can marry Wei Lin.The Song family present did not speak, and those from the same camp as the Song family were also watching. They knew that since the death of Song Qiuwu's father, the two families had been in conflict.The persuasion is basically conservative old people and people who help the Wei family.

Seeing the crowd booing for a long time, Song Qiuwu didn't react at all, and the voice of joining in the fun gradually disappeared, and the atmosphere became more awkward.

"It seems... that's looking down on our second girl." Mrs. Zhang stood up holding the handle of the sofa, "Elder Sister! Go, hold your grandson and my great-grandson in your arms, and let's go home."

Relying on the support of her natal family, Mrs. Song strode over, "Xiaojun! Go back with grandma! Mom and grandma love you, so don't be like your father."

There is only one mother in the world who can slander her son like this in front of outsiders.

Those who knew the inside story were either contemptuous or snickering in their hearts.

Xiaojun hid in Song Qiuwu's arms, "I don't want it!"

Song Qiuwu reached out to block Mrs. Song's hand, "Do you want me to talk to everyone about the problem of Xiaojun taking medicine indiscriminately?"

Mrs. Song licked her lips guiltily, "I don't know what you're talking about? I'm thinking of this matter from the standpoint of a mother for the child. Where do you have time to take care of him? Why don't you hand him over to a country-born The wild man is leading, you see, the child is almost destroyed by you."

"That's better than a vicious woman who treats her own flesh and bones hard." Song Qiuwu was unmoved, "You can try to snatch him from me and see what the consequences will be?"

"Enough!" Elder Dong, who had listened and watched for a long time, said, "Qiu Wu! Why did you talk to the elders like this? I will decide this matter. If the child can't leave his mother, let his own mother take him back first. Well. As for the future, it depends on how you choose. You... It's time to get married too. "

"I don't want it!!" Xiaojun was the first to react, "I said no! She is not my mother, she is a fake mother, my mother is someone else, not her! She is lying!!"