They are not divorced today

Qin Mulang was a little nervous, but also excited.

Ever since Song Xinyan told Qin Mulang that they would have dinner with Song Xi's family tomorrow, he has been in this state.

Song Xinyan told him that Grandpa Song who watched him grow up has passed away, but the other elders of the Song family are still there. After all, they watched him grow up, so he should be taken to get to know him anyway.

After Qin Mulang saw Song Yu, he probably understood why these elders of the Song family were indifferent to Song Xinyan, and he might be like this too.Anyone would think of an adopted son who is not related to the Song family, who is smarter than his own child and has enough brains to have ideas.Looking at my own family, it's really better to stuff it back into the mother's womb and recreate it, without any awareness of successors at all.

The elders of the Song family probably have such contradictory hearts. Over time, they don't know whether to treat him better or colder. But fortunately, Song Xinyan doesn't need their excessive care. It is enough for him to grow up with Grandpa Song.

They stayed in the party hall for one night, and went home after breakfast the next morning.

As soon as he got home, Qin Mulang turned on the chatter mode, and kept asking Song Xinyan if he should get a fresh haircut first, or if he should go out in a full suit, and said that his leather shoes were not bright enough, so he had to reapply the shoe polish.

Song Xinyan didn't stop him either. Qin Mulang outside was self-confident and stable, with the demeanor of a domineering boss, but he couldn't see him losing his composure.Until Song Xinyan felt that she was dragged to ask questions every time she watered a flower, she began to find him a bit annoying.

Song Xinyan pushed him onto the chair and sat down: "Why are you nervous? Haven't you met Song Xi before? He looks a bit like Uncle, and Uncle has always been a gentle image. Otherwise, you would think Song Yu, that cowardly child, dared to post on WeChat call him."

Qin Mulang patted himself on the forehead: "That's right, why didn't I think of this." After thinking for a while, he asked, "How is your relationship with Uncle Song Xi?"

Song Xinyan: "Besides grandpa, he is an elder I respect more. I think he will be said a few words tomorrow. Don't rush out and fight with others. He is really gentle. Just look at Song Xi's temper. Yes, he doesn't look like an older brother at all, he's very nice to people."

Qin Mulang suddenly changed the subject: "Song Xi seems to really dote on Song Huang, but I feel that you also dote on Song Yong." Qin Mulang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked Song Xinyan up and down.

Song Xinyan felt helpless, thought about it, waved his hands indifferently and said, "Just a younger brother, don't talk nonsense. But he was robbed in high school and I came forward to help him. After that, he will be nice to me, right? There is no suspicion, so my second uncle has been afraid to let him enter the entertainment circle, for fear of being deceived by others and leaving him with no underwear left."

Qin Mulang found the key word: "Rooted?"

Song Xinyan sat on the chair next to him, and asked him with her chin resting, a look of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes: "What's the matter?"

It really brought back memories of Qin Mulang: "When I first returned to China, I was also robbed. I went to KTV with some friends at night. I went home early, and two hooligans rushed out halfway and blocked me in the dark In the alley."

Song Xinyan put her fingertips on the glasses that were sliding down slightly, and she didn't look nervous for Qin Mulang: "And then? Did you get into a fight or did you call the police?"

Qin Mulang recalled the not-so-good past, but he wanted to save face very much, and said, "I'm so fresh, of course I started working with people in the alley."

Song Xinyan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Oh? Is it true?"

Under Song Xinyan's watchful eyes, Qin Mulang collected himself and said with certainty: "Of course it is true. There is also a coincidence in this matter. I was indeed robbed at the time. The opponents were two young people in their early twenties, and I was alone. People really can't handle it, I thought it would be fine if I handed them the wallet, after all, they have a Swiss army knife in their hands."

Song Xinyan then asked: "And then?"

Qin Mulang continued to recall: "However, they obviously didn't let me go. They tore off my schoolbag and dumped the books on the floor. The floor was wet and dirty. At that time, they wanted to beat them up. Just as they were picking off my watch and shoes, a group of young handsome guys who were still in the stage of changing their voices rushed over and quickly beat the two robbers hard."

Song Xinyan nodded: "Then?"

Qin Mulang remembered that night, in a dark alley, a young man with bruises on the corner of his mouth and a peaked cap picked up the robber's Swiss Army Knife and waved it in front of their eyes.In the end, five or six teenagers tied up the two robbers and helped Qin Mulang call the police.

It's a pity that after they left, they didn't see his face clearly, they only remembered the word "Daddy" on the kid's peaked cap.

Yes, it is Dad.

Qin Mulang was deeply impressed by this, but it was a pity that he never met that boy again, and I especially want to thank him.

After Qin Mulang described the struggle with the robber that night to Song Xinyan, of course he spared no effort to praise his savior, saying: "That night, when my savior left, he asked my name and school. He will come to me, but I haven’t seen him until now, and I regret not asking his name.”

Song Xinyan asked him tentatively: "Have you really thought about finding him?"

Qin Mulang nodded: "Of course, I also asked the police to find the surveillance to find out where they went and where they were students. Unfortunately, the surveillance was not popular in the whole city back then. I didn't find anyone, and I kept thinking that if I found someone, I would Just give them 10 yuan each, and give them a pennant. If you don’t mind, I’ll still publish it in the newspaper. Young people who do what’s right are really rare. What’s more, they saved my life.”

Song Xinyan said in her heart, I thought you forgot all about it.

Fortunately, I did not forget.

He looked at Qin Mulang with a little more fiery eyes, he didn't want the pennant, he just wanted this person.

For the grace of saving my life, just promise it with my body.

Song Xinyan got up and went to the kitchen to bring a small plate of sliced ​​apples, and suddenly asked Qin Mulang, "If you had the chance to meet your savior, what would you say to him?"

Qin Mulang really didn't think about it: "Thank him?"

Seeing that he didn't take the initiative to eat fruit at all, Song Xinyan poked a piece into his mouth with a toothpick: "That's it?"

Qin Mulang ate the apple and said, "It depends on his needs. Since he didn't reveal his name back then, he probably really just acted bravely."

Song Xinyan thought to herself, your savior has big plans, idiot.

He smiled without saying a word, and fed Qin Mulang two more apples, and took care of the rest by himself.

I'm in a good mood today, so I don't force him to eat fruit.

After reminiscing about the past, Qin Mulang's attention was diverted, and he no longer felt nervous about meeting the elders of Song's family, he just felt fresh.After he was free, he continued to look for casual clothes in the closet, and then looked for his pair of cufflinks worth six figures.Of course, he didn't forget to find a set of clothes for Song Xinyan that seemed to make him look as energetic as any young master of the Song family.

After doing these things, Qin Mulang still asked Li Borui as a reference. At this time, Li Borui was still curious about the fact that Song Xinyan had suddenly become the young master of the Song family.

Li Borui made a video with him, he was jogging on the running track, and said: "I said, Lao Qin, do you really not know that your wife is from the Song family? How amazing, I thought it was Cinderella, but suddenly found out that he is actually the prince next door You won't be angry if he kept it from you?"

Qin Mulang compared which watch was the most eye-catching, and said indifferently: "Why are you angry? He is not the real grandson of the Song family. After Grandpa Song left, no one cared about him. And is he from the Song family?" It's not that important to me."

Li Borui was noncommittal: "Okay, as long as you are happy. Are you going to see Uncle Song tonight?"

Qin Mulang nodded: "Well, go to their house for dinner, Song Xi's."

Li Borui was surprised: "You two have such a good relationship now? I heard that their Song family is very infighting."

Qin Mulang: "Then you haven't seen the way they get along with each other. I thought so too when you told me at first, but after getting to know each other, I realized that rumors are just rumors, and they are not true at all. Song Yong In front of your eyes, haven't you noticed?"

Li Borui said: "Oh, yes, Song Yu, it's true that he doesn't fight for family property every day as it is said outside. He doesn't seem to have that kind of thought."

Qin Mulang: "The few I know are like this, and I don't know the rest if I haven't seen them. How about this set?" He still didn't forget the business.

Li Borui pointed to the clothes that Qin Mulang had just brought out: "This plaid casual suit is not bad, it looks young and fashionable."

Qin Mulang regards the clothes in his hand as his choice for the evening.

Qin Mulang asked some more about the Song family before ending the video chat with Li Borui.

Coincidentally, Song Xinyan came into the room to look for him and asked him how his preparations were going.

For this dinner, Song Xinyan was very calm. Qin Mulang really saw calmness from him, and he became very calm.

Qin Mulang mentioned the plaid suit that Li Borui praised: "Just change your clothes, which one do you want to wear?"

Song Xinyan's clothes were more casual, and she said casually: "They don't care which one is comfortable and which one to wear, and you don't have to care too much."

Qin Mulang said righteously: "That won't work, I'm your man, representing your face."

Song Xinyan smiled and said, "All right, all right, it's my man, then it's up to you." It can be said that he is very spoiled.

At Qin Mulang's insistence, Song Xinyan's attire matched his very well, and the two went out to Song's house at the appointed time.

While still on the way, Song Xi called to ask where they were.

Song Xi herself didn't expect that his father would invite Song Xinyan home for dinner because of Song Song's words, and also brought Qin Mulang along with him.

I don't know what his father is thinking.

Before they came, Song Xi directly asked his father why.

Uncle Song said to his son: "A few days ago, someone came to our house and said he wanted to see Song Xinyan. There was no news of him before. Xiaoyu just met him, so I asked him to come back for dinner. By the way, this child Xinyan is It's not that I got married with someone else, but I didn't tell my lord, do you think he has any opinion on me?"

Song Xixin said that you don't know Song Xinyan's character?

But in the face of my father, I still can't say directly: "No, what opinion can he have on you?"

Uncle Song said: "Do you still remember the lawyer's declaration of inheritance before your Grandpa Song left?"

Song Xi said, "Remember."

Uncle Song said: "The only person who was not notified of the inheritance meeting was Xin Yan, and the lawyer didn't mention him a word. Do you think he was unhappy with your grandfather's behavior, so he never went home."

Song Xi wanted to roll her eyes: "Dad, Xinyan is not this kind of person. He has a good relationship with grandpa. Although he is indifferent to others, he is the most affectionate person. If you don't go home these years, you must feel sad about grandpa's death. , he doesn't care about money."

Uncle Song: "Forget it. Let's make an appointment with him tonight when he comes back to see when he will meet the couple who are looking for someone."

Song Xi was obviously more interested in this matter: "What kind of couple?"

Uncle Song said: "It is said that there were two families who had the wrong child in the past, and one of them was Xin Yan. They raised him for three years and had no contact with him for many years. I am afraid that I will have regrets when I am old. I want to meet him and make sure that he has passed How are you?"

Song Xi: "Isn't Xinyan an orphan? I remember that grandpa was adopted from an orphanage. His parents died in a car accident long ago. Where did he get his relatives? You can believe in the bloody background of the wrong child."

He remembered that the day Song Xinyan arrived home happened to be New Year's Eve, and his grandfather was very happy to buy him a red down jacket, saying it was a celebration. Song Xinyan was still a little against the big red jacket, and he was very awkward all night, but it was really cute .

Uncle Song said: "Of course I wouldn't believe it if it was an ordinary person, but the people here are the Liu family couple, you know Liu Zerun, just his parents."

Song Xi frowned: "I've seen it a few times, how could it be his family? There are such strange incidents in his family?"

After learning that Song Xinyan's marriage partner was Qin Mulang, he made a special investigation and found that Qin Mulang's ex was Liu Zerun's younger brother. At that time, he felt that it was bloody, why is it still involved in the matter of wronging.

Song Xi added, "If they knew about the fault at the time, after Xin Yan's parents passed away, someone would have notified the Liu family who had raised him for three years. Since no one notified, there must be no such thing. "

Uncle Song didn't understand that Song Xinyan's adoption was handled by someone he entrusted, and it was indeed at his house, and he was considered half of his son, but he followed Grandpa Song, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

The thing about entering the orphanage is indeed a real thing, and it cannot be faked.

Uncle Song said: "Don't worry about this for now, you'll know when Xin Yan comes back and asks."

As soon as I said this, Song Xi's mother came in and told them: Xinyan is home.

Uncle Song stroked his black hair in front of the phone screen, and tugged at the hem of his clothes before going downstairs.

Song Xi sneered at the side and said: What a bad old man, it's rare to be so beautiful.