The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

As if he was afraid that his arrival would disturb Song Sijun's plan, Shen Yinghan specifically added: "If you haven't had enough fun, you can stay here for a few more days. I'll talk to my mother."

Hearing this proposal, Song Sijun shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I can't wait to go back now."

Shen Yinghan looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Song Sijun sighed, feeling that telling Shen Yinghan about family affairs would only dirty the other party's ears, so he simply said: "I don't like them."

Shen Yinghan didn't ask any further questions. After taking a sip of tea, he put down the teacup, "I heard from the butler that a batch of presents were prepared for you, but you picked out a pair of golden bowls and brought them back."

Song Sijun nodded and lay down on the coffee table, "They are not worthy."

Shen Yinghan tilted his head, looked at Song Sijun who was lying on the coffee table and lifted the lid of the teapot to observe the tea, and sighed softly, "Then I won't take out the presents I brought over."

Song Sijun looked up at Shen Yinghan who was covering his mouth and coughing lightly, "You made such a big fight today to follow me to save your face?"

Shen Yinghan didn't answer, but everything was self-evident.

He has a low-key personality, but this trip is so conspicuous, just to support Song Sijun.But when he arrived at the gate of Song's house just now, he didn't get out of the car, because he didn't want outsiders to see his inconvenient legs, so he pretended to be a marquis in front of everyone and asked Song Sijun to get in the car.

He acted like this, adorned himself in a high-sounding manner, but he didn't want to embarrass Song Sijun because of him.

Song Sijun went through all kinds of situations in the world, and after a little thought, he understood the other person's heart. He was moved, but he didn't make it clear.Silently accepting the other party's kindness to him, thinking about returning it in the future.

Shen Yinghan asked: "Do you have anything else to say to them? If not, we'll go back."

Song Sijun shook his head.

"Master Hou, the journey has been tiring, let's have a cup of hot tea!" Song Yi stood outside the carriage and said flatteringly.

Shen Yinghan didn't answer when he heard the words, but looked at Song Sijun.

Song Sijun said: "My father."

"Then I should say hello to Master Yue Zhang." Shen Yinghan said.

Song Sijun had a bitter face, "If you say hello to him, I'll be in trouble. Don't talk to him."

"I'm afraid that would be inappropriate."

It's really impolite not to answer, but Song Sijun didn't want Shen Yinghan to have contact with Song Yi, he felt that it would pollute Shen Yinghan.

After thinking for a while, Song Sijun said: "I'll go down and tell them, wait for me, we'll go home later." After speaking, Song Sijun quickly got out of the carriage.

Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun's back, and after a long time, looked down at the teacup in his hand, and murmured: "Go home..." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up.

It turned out that in Song Sijun's heart, Shen Yinghan's home was his home.

The members of the Song family stood beside the carriage with their hands bowed, and respectfully invited Shen Yinghan to get off the carriage.Hearing the movement on the carriage, there was unconcealed anticipation under the respect.

Seeing this, Song Sijun who came out of the carriage did not make a sound, but stood silently in front of everyone.After a long time, seeing no one responding, father Song Yi hesitated for a moment before he dared to look up. When he saw that Song Sijun was the only one outside the carriage, his face showed undisguised disappointment.

Song Yi frowned, walked towards Song Sijun, and asked in a low voice, "Why doesn't Lord Hou get out of the car?"

Song Sijun sneered, but did not answer, but said: "Master Hou and I are going back."

After the Song family heard this, they were surprised and wanted to keep Song Sijun and the others.But the main reason is to keep Shen Yinghan.

The second grandpa of the Song family said: "Master Hou came from a long way, if you don't come in for a cup of tea, it means that our Song family is not treating guests well."

"Master Hou is not feeling well, and the Song family's strong people are in a difficult situation. It's the real lack of hospitality." Once he said this, everyone in the Song family couldn't stay anymore.

At this time, my mother stepped forward, held Song Sijun's hand and said, "I just arrived and am about to leave, and my mother hasn't talked to you properly yet."

Song Sijun said: "My brother is with my mother, my son is very relieved."

The mother looked distressed, she knew that the eldest son was complaining that she was partial, and she also knew that she was partial, but people just couldn't control their own hearts.Between the fate of the eldest son and the future of the younger son, she and her husband chose the future of the younger son, so it was only natural that Song Sijun hated her.

Song Sijun withdrew his hand from his mother's, exhaled, and then said to the Song family's parents, "Father, mother, the son is gone."

Because of Song Sijun's attitude, Song Yi still had a cold face and didn't respond, while his mother showed a bit of reluctance, but didn't say anything.

The people who hurt you the most are often those closest to you.For Song Sijun, this is the case.What he can be thankful for now is that he is not the real Song Sijun, and it is not so heartbreaking to cut off this family relationship.

Song Sijun turned around and was about to get into the carriage, but he heard Song Yuanyuan's voice from afar.

"elder brother!"