When getting out of the car, Liu Yiyi was so nervous that he hit the roof of the car.

Song Jinying got off from the other side, and when she heard the sound of "touch", she immediately laughed.

Liu Yi covered her head and jumped out of the car nervously.

"Are you so nervous?" Song Jinying came over to hold her, "Does it hurt?"

Afraid of messing up her hairstyle, Liu Yi rubbed it carefully: "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't be nervous." Song Jinying squeezed her fingers, "I'll be with you."

"En." Liu Yi tightened Song Jinying's hand, and they walked up the steps together.

The door was open, and the luxurious and spacious living room was very quiet. After entering the door, it took a few seconds for Liu Yiyi to hear the soft sound of building blocks.

She looked around, first saw the old maid who came to welcome her, and then saw the child building blocks in the corner of the living room amidst the maid's voice.

Four or five years old, kneeling with his back to people, laying blocks very slowly, and didn't look back when someone entered the door.

"The old lady is basking in the sun on the terrace," said the maid.

"Yeah." Song Jinying said, "I'll go see her."

Passing through the living room, there is a protruding wide terrace, which is filled with lush and bright flower pots along the arc, a piece of green and red.

The mahogany rocking chair was placed in front of the flowerpot, and Grandma Song, who was taking a nap with her eyes closed, was lying on her side. She had silver hair, pale skin, and a few faint age spots scattered around her. There was a blanket on her lap, and a white cat was curled up at her feet. side, yawning lazily.

Song Jinying walked over lightly, and called out in a low voice, "Grandma."

Grandma Song closed her eyes and hummed, then shook her chair.

Song Jinying turned her head to look at Liu Yiyi, and Liu Yiyi hurriedly called out, "Hello grandma, I'm Liu Yiyi, Song Jinying's wife."

Grandma Song stopped her chair, opened her eyes and looked over, with a gentle but indifferent expression: "Come here and let me have a look."

Liu Yi glanced at Song Jinying anxiously, and Song Jinying patted her on the back: "Go."

As soon as Liu Yi walked over, she knelt down and looked at Grandma Song at the same level.

Grandma Song stood up slightly, stared at Liu Yi for a few seconds, and said with a long "hmm" in her nose, "He's a good boy."

Liu Yi was stunned for a while, then hurriedly took the gift she had prepared: "I bought something for grandma, I don't know if you like it..."

Grandma Song smiled faintly: "Show me."

Liu Yiyi pulled out the small square box from the bag and handed it over with both hands.

Grandma Song took it with her pale and thin hand, put it on her knee, and opened it.

"Handkerchief..." She smiled again, her face becoming more benign, "I haven't seen this thing for many years."

She took it out, stroking the soft material and exquisite hand-embroidered embroidery, as if very satisfied: "You have a heart."

Liu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled brightly: "As long as grandma likes it."

Grandma Song nodded: "Okay, you guys go clean up and salute."

"Then let's go upstairs first." Song Jinying stretched out his hand to lift Liu Yiyi, walked around a section of the living room, and went up the golden stairs.

The child was still playing with building blocks, and a middle-aged maid stood far behind the child.

"Whose child is that?" Liu Yiyi couldn't help asking curiously.

Song Jinying didn't even look at it, and replied, "Song Bocong's."

Liu Yiyi was surprised: "Why is he playing with building blocks alone? And..."

Every time I build blocks, my movements are so slow, as if...sluggish.

Song Jinying finally took a look at him: "He has autism."

"What?" Liu Yi was surprised, and couldn't help but look at the child more carefully.

He was still kneeling, slowly playing with building blocks alone, without speaking or moving, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him except for the building blocks in his hand.

Going up to the second floor, there is a long corridor, and the doors of the rooms are evenly placed, luxurious but with a hotel-like cold feeling.

Liu Yi looked at the doors of the countless rooms, and then at the huge living room under the railing, inexplicably feeling that this huge house has no popularity except for its dazzling luxury.

Click—a door suddenly opened, and a woman wearing a beige knitted dress came out. Her belly was as big as a basin, her hair was tied up with a silk scarf, and she had light makeup. The cowardice that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

She looked at Song Jinying and Liu Yiyi in surprise, as if she was taken aback: "Sister, are you back?"

Song Jinying nodded in response.

The woman quickly lowered her head, supported her stomach, and stood by the door to make way for Liu Yiyi and the others.

Song Jinying walked straight past her without giving her a second look.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but looked at her curiously, the woman kept her eyebrows down, her appearance was even more humble than that of a servant.

Song Jinying's room is at the innermost side of the corridor. When the door is opened, the inside is bright and clean, unlike the extravagant luxury outside the room, the interior is simple and elegant, low-key and expensive.

"Did you live here when you were a child?" Liu Yiyi looked around the room, the wall facing the window was changed into a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, filled with heavy books.

"Almost." Song Jinying scanned the familiar room layout, "I lived here with my mother when I was young."

Liu Yi paused, and Song Jinying quickly said: "The person we met just now is Song Bocong's wife, the mother of the child in the living room."

"Song Bocong is married?" Liu Yi was surprised.

Song Jinying nodded: "He was eager to use the child as a bargaining chip to compete with me for the family property, but he didn't expect that there was something wrong with the child."

Liu Yi thought of the protruding belly of the woman in the corridor: "Is Song Bocong's wife pregnant again?"

Song Jinying said: "Yes."

As soon as Liu Yi didn't understand the complexity and depth of infighting in a wealthy family like the Song family, she instinctively favored Song Jinying: "Then if they give birth to a normal child, then you..."

Song Jinying smiled: "Then I can only count on you."

Liu Yi thought for a moment before she understood Song Jinying's meaning, she was too frightened by this sudden "heavy task" to speak.

Before that, she hadn't thought about children at all.

She is still repeating high school, she is 20 years old, but Song Jinying is already over 31.

"Don't be nervous." Song Jinying squeezed her tight chin, "I'm not in a hurry."

Liu Yiyi still couldn't relax: "But won't you suffer any loss because of this?"

Song Jinying said: "As long as grandma is still there, even if Song Bocong has a hundred children, he won't be able to take half of my things."

Grandma Song still looks very energetic, and she is sure to live a long life.

Liu Yi nodded, then thought: "What about you, do you want a child?"

Song Jinying looked at her: "Do you want to give birth?"

"I..." Liu Yi paused.

She doesn't want to, and she doesn't think about the child at all, but can this matter be left to her?

Song Jinying smiled suddenly, pinching Liu Yiyi's chin and shaking: "Speaking of children, isn't that the precious wife I coax every day?"

Liu Yi said angrily: "You are still a child!"

Song Jinying smiled and said, "You are not a child, you are a baby."

Liu Yi glared at her: "Are you nasty or not?"

Song Jinying smiled: "Go and rest, I have to stay up late to watch the Spring Festival Gala tonight."

Liu Yiyi: "Does your family still watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Song Jinying said: "If grandma wants to watch it, she must watch it every year."

Liu Yiyi: "Then it's more than one o'clock in the middle of the night, did grandma's body stay up so late?""

Song Jinying: "She looks at it for a while and sleeps for a while, but we can't sleep."

……

The two of them didn't stay for long, Song Bocong came back, he went upstairs and knocked on the door as soon as he arrived, and brought a pink box, which he said was a supply for Song Jinying's wedding present.

Song Jinying took it, and said politely, "Thank you, I let you spend the money."

"Where." Song Bocong smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, his eyes swept in, "Where is sister-in-law, let me see her."

Liu Yiyi sat on the bed inside and didn't show up.

"She's resting." Song Jinying stood at the door, not intending to let Song Bocong in.

Song Bocong stood at the door and said, "Have you seen Xiaoyun, she is pregnant again."

Song Jinying said: "Congratulations, grandma has always wanted to have another grandson."

Song Bocong laughed and said, "You and your wife should also be preparing for surrogacy. After all, the quality of eggs is not good when you get older."

Song Jinying said: "I know."

She answered every question, every sentence was polite, and she was polite and cold.

Song Bocong got bored again, said "Remember to look at the gift" with a smirk, and left.

Song Jinying closed the door, and the gift box was thrown directly into the trash can.

As soon as Liu Yi heard the movement, she came out to look: "Why did you throw it away?"

Song Jinying laughed contemptuously: "Because it's rubbish."

It was the first time Liu Yiyi saw Song Jinying showing such an expression, and was a little surprised.

Song Jinying: "What's wrong?"

Liu Yi shook her head: "Nothing."

Song Jinying was silent for a while, then picked up the box and put it on the coffee table: "Open it and have a look."

Liu Yiyi didn't understand what Song Jinying meant, so he didn't move.

Song Jinying laughed: "Come here."

As soon as Liu Yi walked over, he opened the box under Song Jinying's gesture, and inside was a hideous and ugly thing, huge and very realistic, it was disgusting to look at.

Liu Yi closed the box heavily.

Song Jinying said slowly: "From now on, no matter what Song Bocong crosses me to give you or tell you, don't read or believe a word of him. Remember?"

Liu Yiyi nodded vigorously after being impacted by that thing just now.

Song Jinying put away the box, threw it into the trash can again, and then called a servant to clean up the trash can and throw it all out.

At 06:30, Song Jinying took Liu Yi downstairs.

Song Bocong's wife, Su Xiaoyun, was stacking building blocks with her children. Song Bocong was sitting on the sofa, talking to Grandma Song who was on the side sofa.

A middle-aged woman in a cheongsam knelt beside Grandma Song, preparing the medicine she would take every night with a flattering face.

Song Jinying stuck to Liu Yiyi's ear and said, "That woman is Song Bocong's biological mother, Tong Xiangmei."

Liu Yi nodded to show that she understood.

Tong Xiangmei knelt down and handed the pills to Grandma Song, and immediately brought warm water, waiting for Grandma Song to take the medicine and drink it.

Song Jinying asked Liu Yiyi to sit opposite Grandma Song.

After taking the medicine, Grandma Song wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips with the handkerchief Liu Yiyi had just given her, and said to Tong Xiangmei, "You have been here before, I know you are filial, go back. The old rules, I won't stay You eat."

Tong Xiangmei sighed, and said without complaint: "I don't worry if you're okay, mom. I'll go to the cemetery to spend the New Year with Chengfu."

Grandma Song waved her hand.

Tong Xiangmei picked up the small bag, turned around with a smile and walked away modestly.

Seven o'clock, dinner.

The whole meal was very quiet, and almost no one spoke.

Song Bocong's son was unwilling to eat with others at the table, so Su Xiaoyun fed him alone on the tea table.

After eating, I sat in front of the sofa and waited for the Spring Festival Gala, and then I started talking more, talking about the Song family, the company, and whether this year's Spring Festival Gala was good or not.

As soon as Liu Yi couldn't say anything, she just listened quietly.

Grandma Song really fell asleep by relying on it without looking at it for a while. She would wake up suddenly in the middle, say a few words, or drink some water, and she would fall asleep again.

After the countdown to twelve o'clock, Grandma Song cheered up and asked them to go out to set off fireworks.

Liu Yiyi cheered up immediately, and looked at Song Jinying with bright eyes.

Can you still set off fireworks?

Song Jinying laughed, and explained in a low voice: "Grandma likes to watch fireworks."

The group of them went to the backyard. The servant had already set up the fireworks tubes in the yard. Song Bocong used a long stick of incense to light the fireworks. When the fuse was lit, he bowed his waist and ran back to the crowd under the eaves.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the bright fireworks exploded in the dark sky, and the fireworks exploded in profusion, lighting up the sky.

Song Jinying held Liu Yiyi's hand amidst the fireworks.

Liu Yi's heartbeat tightened, and she held Song Jinying's hand tightly.She didn't watch the fireworks, but looked up at Song Jinying.

The flickering light of the fireworks illuminated Song Jinying's face, and her deep, dark pupils also brightened up, her expression soft, like a real firework in the world.

Liu Yi saw it obsessed.

Song Jinying suddenly lowered her head and smiled softly: "What's wrong?"

Liu Yi squeezed Song Jinying's hand and shook her head, thinking about it, she still said in a low voice, "You look good."

Song Jinying lowered her head with a smile, and touched Liu Yiyi's forehead with her forehead: "You look good too."

Liu Yi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes sparkling.

She also wanted to say, I like you, I really like you so much.

But Grandma Song, Song Bocong, and Su Xiaoyun who was holding the child were all nearby, she was not embarrassed, but just held on to Liu Yiyi's hand tightly.

After the fireworks were set off, Grandma Song beckoned Liu Yiyi to pass.

Liu Yiyi hurriedly leaned over nervously, bent over and said, "Grandma."

Grandma Song nodded and took out a red envelope with gold leaves: "Happy New Year."

Liu Yiyi accepted the red envelope embarrassingly: "Thank you grandma."

Grandma Song smiled: "The Spring Festival Gala is not over yet, let's continue watching."

Back in front of the TV, Grandma Song fell asleep listening to the sound of the Spring Festival Gala again. The stimulant from the fireworks passed, and everyone began to feel sleepy.

Fortunately, the Spring Festival Gala ended soon.

Song Jinying and Grandma Song Song went back to her room to rest, while Liu Yiyi went upstairs alone.

"Sister-in-law!" Song Bocong called her, and walked over with a smile, "Don't rush to sleep, let's talk."

Liu Yiyi stood on the stairs, pinched the handrail and said, "Sorry, I'm sleepy now, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Just a few words, and I'll finish it in a while." Song Bocong approached, and Liu Yi stood up vigilantly, with a cold expression on his face.

"Your father called me every day some time ago..."

Liu Yiyi looked at him quietly without responding.

"He's living a miserable life now. He can't finish the construction site, owes a large loan, and loses a lot of money in making jade veins. He also made a scandal about two lives. In order to pay back the money, he sold the land. The shop in the commercial district that he built before was also sold, and now he is begging people to buy his jade vein mine. I heard that he even knelt down."

Liu Yi said together: "Really."

Song Bocong's expression twitched when he heard these two words, and he said after a few seconds: "So you go and beg Song Jinying to let her let your father go. After all, he is your own father, so you can't force it to death, can you?"

Liu Yi nodded: "I'll talk to her in a while. It's getting late, I'll go to bed first."

After speaking, she wanted to leave.

"Do you not understand what I mean?" Song Bocong raised his voice, "Do you know what Song Jinying is doing to your Liu family behind the scenes? Do you really understand what kind of person she is?"

Liu Yi turned around: "What do you want to say?"

She wanted to see how Song Bocong could slander Song Jinying.

Song Bocong took two steps closer and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you something, tomorrow, at most the day after tomorrow, Song Jinying will talk to you about having a baby. After all, she is busy, so it is impossible for her to come."

Liu Yiyi didn't speak, Song Bocong grinned: "Of course, she won't mention it to you directly, she will say that you are still young, don't worry, let's take our time, I can withstand the pressure, but—— She will use more clever and roundabout methods to make you take the initiative to give birth to her out of guilt and love impulse."

Liu Yi looked at Song Bocong coldly, thinking that he was just talking nonsense.

"Why did Song Jinying marry you, do you know?" Song Bocong's smile gradually widened, "Because at that time my wife just found out that she was pregnant again, and she had twins. I might not be able to fight Song Jinying in the company, but most of them will be separated. Family property and shares, I can still do it. After all, I am about to have three children and a will in my favor."

Liu Yiyi still showed no expression: "Have you finished?"

"Think about it carefully, for no reason, why did Song Jinying marry you so easily." After he finished what he wanted to say, he went upstairs past Liu Yi, patted her on the shoulder again, and said with a smile, "Innocent Little frog."

Liu Yi shook off his hand: "Don't touch me!"

Song Bocong didn't mind, and went upstairs contentedly.

Liu Yiyi stood on the stairs for a while, then went back to the room.

She told herself, don't believe Song Bocong's words, he has bad intentions.

But she couldn't stop herself from thinking about it, because she really didn't know why Song Jinying agreed to marry her.

When the two first met, she was rebellious, stupid, and troublesome, Song Jinying had no reason to look up to her anyway.

What Song Bocong said made sense.

Song Jinying urgently needs someone to get married, and then give her a child in a legitimate way.

But that's not right, even if Song Jinying is in a hurry to get married, it doesn't have to be her, as long as she wants to, find someone with better conditions than Liu Yiyi, there is no problem at all.

But Song Jinying chose her, which shows that she is different.

Liu Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed, trying to clear up her messy thoughts.

There were footsteps at the door, Song Jinying came back, Liu Yiyi looked over immediately, she planned to ask directly.

"Why don't you wash up, it's so late." Song Jinying came over and looked at Liu Yi with a look of expression on her face, "What happened?"

After a second pause, she guessed accurately: "Song Bocong just said something to you, right?"

She spoke in an affirmative tone.

"Yeah." Liu Yi said together, "He said that you married me just to let me have a child for you so that you can fight for the family property."

Song Jinying smiled as expected: "I knew he would say that."

Liu Yi kept looking into Song Jinying's eyes: "Actually, I always wanted to know, at that time...why did you want to marry me?"

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