Tyrant's White Moonlight Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Wuya, as the head of the Song family, feels rather uncomfortable these few days.

The grandson of Song Yao was cultivated by him alone, and he was regarded as his heir. He ran away a while ago and never heard from him. Recently, he brought back a beautiful young man and a milk doll. The entire Song family was blown away. .

Song Yao was so thorny, he was stunned and said that this baby was born by him, it was his great-grandson, if he insisted on keeping this child, Song Wuya really wanted to cut Song Yao down.

According to the status of the Song family, it is impossible to marry any girl. Why do they have to make a child first in such a shameful way? ?

Song Yao really lost the Song family's face this time, Song Wuya ordered Song Yao to face the wall privately, the young man who came with Song Yao, Song Wuya had the right to treat him as a guest, offering delicious food and drink, the cub that Song Yao brought back, Song Wuya immediately withheld it.

This cub is only a month old, but it is healthy and happy, when it sees Song Wuya, it stretches out its small hand to beg for a hug, it is not afraid of life at all.Song Wuya stared at the chubby cub's black and bright phoenix eyes for a while, and came to a conclusion that this cub's eyebrows and eyes really looked like his Song family.

But he knows Song Yao's temperament very well. Although he doesn't stick to trivial matters, he would never do such a thing as getting pregnant before marriage. At Song Wuya's age, he can tell at a glance that Song Yao has lied. Worryingly, he refused to tell the truth to himself. On the other hand, Song Wuya also wanted to know who this cub's biological parents were, why it was so similar to the Song family, and how Song Yao could maintain it.

Anyway, Song Yao faced the wall, Song Wuya was not in a hurry, if Song Yao didn't recruit him for a day, he wouldn't let Song Yao out for a day, let's see who can grind the other.

Song Wuya was thinking like this, but he hugged the chubby cub familiarly in his hands and coaxed him. Song Yao looked stupid at first glance, saying that he was his own son, but he couldn't even hug his son, hum...

The little chubby cub was coaxed comfortably, hugged Song Wuya's face and rubbed it carelessly, leaving a few watermarks.

The fragrant and soft fat cub made Song Wuya feel that he was a few years younger for a while, and even a little disgusted with Song Yao, his grandson.

Song Wuya happily continued hugging, coaxing, coaxing and coaxing, the little fat boy suddenly cried, Song Wuya touched the fat boy's belly with experience, it was bulging, and then untied the diaper and took a look, Song Wuya immediately His face turned black, how did Song Yao, a bastard, take care of a child who didn't know how to change his diaper for so long?

Song Wuya ordered the servants of a family with a baby to change and wash the baby, and then feed it some milk.

When the chubby cub was brought back after eating and drinking, there were still two pearl-like tears hanging on his bulging cheeks, when he saw Song Wuya from afar, he stretched out his two little hands like lotus root joints, and screamed in his mouth.

Song Wuya was overjoyed, and hugged the fat cub into his arms. The fat cub used both claws together, grabbing Song Wuya's beard one by one, and pulled it out forcefully.

Song Wuya: "..."

The chubby cub obviously couldn't pull out his beard with this little strength, instead he grabbed Song Wuya's face and pulled it to both sides.

There was no one around, Song Wuya laughed heartily, this cub seemed to hit him off, he liked this cub's cleverness very much.Although Song Yao was out of tune, he brought back a nice child.

Counting it, he hasn't raised such a small milk doll for a long time.

Song Wuya took the fat cub by his side to raise him for a few days, Song Yao still didn't let go, Song Wuya also went with him, this day the servant suddenly handed over a greeting card, said that some people came from outside, begging to see the head of the Song family, There is something important to discuss.

Song Wuya's eyes swept over the greeting post, a sneer appeared on his lips, he glanced at the fat cub who was carefree and nibbling his fingers, and ordered his servant to take the cub away first, so that he could take care of it.

Qi Yu, Murong Jun, and Qi Ming were sitting together in the Song family's reception hall.

The furnishings in this hall are simple and elegant, presenting a bright style that is completely different from the royal family. Although the Song family is a family of Jianghu, they actually have a lot of attention. Qi Yu heard a lot from Murong Jun and paid attention to it from time to time.

As the head of the family, Song Wuya didn't have much airs, and soon after the notification, he brought a few Song family members out to meet them.

At first glance, Qi Yu felt that the old man had a white beard and white hair, was hale and hearty, and looked like a fairy.

Murong Jun's appearance mostly followed Empress Dowager Xiaoren, and Song Wuya was the biological father of Empress Dowager Xiaoren. In terms of seniority, he was actually Murong Jun's relative's grandfather. The greeting cards they handed over had already confessed Murong Jun's identity, but Song Wuya was not warm to Murong Jun, even somewhat cold.

It seems that this old man does not intend to recognize Murong Jun, he is the most heartless person in the world.

Murong Jun didn't care too much, and still bowed to Song Wuya as a junior.

Song Wuya said indifferently: "The old man knows who you are, but the Song family has never had any contact with you, so please speak up if you have anything important to do, and please go back if you have nothing to do."

Qi Yu was a little anxious, since Murong Jun was willing to come to the Song family, he was out of intention to show his favor, but the old man was so stubborn that he refused to recognize him, even if he had a bad quarrel with Empress Dowager Xiaoren back then, Murong Jun didn't know what happened to Murong Jun at that time born!

Qi Yu wanted to say a few words for Lao Gong, but Murong Jun shielded him behind him.

With Song Wuya's attitude, Murong Jun didn't force it, ignored the other party's cold face, and said about Zixiu first.

Qi Ming supported Zixiu and sat on the side, Song Wuya came over to take a look at Zixiu's situation, and almost exploded with anger, these incomprehensible descendants would give him this hand at every turn!

"Thank you for sending Zixiu back, how to treat him is the Song family's business, so you don't need to worry about it." Song Wuya said coldly.

Murong Jun keenly noticed that Song Wuya didn't mention that he couldn't be saved, which meant that this person should have a way, if Zixiu can recover, half of the goal of what must be done has been achieved.

Murong Jun winked at Qi Ming, and Qi Ming would feel better, bowed his hands respectfully to Song Wuya and said, "I'm Zixiu's friend, can you let me stay and take care of you?"

Song Wuya wanted to refuse, but this young man kept Zixiu behind his back, even when he was talking to him, he would press Zixiu's pulse from time to time, giving Zixiu luck to protect his heart.

This move is useless in Song Wuya's eyes, at least it shows that this person has some sincerity towards Zixiu and is not a bad person.Song Wuya thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Qi Ming thanked happily.

Being able to keep Qi Ming, Murong Jun was also relieved, and said politely: "Thank you, Master Song, I have one more thing. The younger generation's family suffered a disaster not long ago, and entrusted the child to Song Yao, and asked Master Song to call him out. I want to thank you in person and take the child back by the way."

Song Wuya suddenly realized: "The fat that bastard Song Yao brought back...is your family's?"

Murong Jun: "..."

Qi Yu was worried about the child, so he hurriedly said, "It belongs to my family! Grandpa Song can you take him out?"

Song Wuya didn't like this messy address, and stared at Qi Yu: "Who are you?"

Qi Yu took Murong Jun's arm and said affectionately: "I am my husband's daughter-in-law!"

Song Wuya was taken aback, it turned out that these two were a young couple, and by comparing the appearance of the fat boy, they could also be found.

No wonder he felt kind-hearted when he saw the fat boy, but he didn't expect it to be...it was...

It turned out to be the little grandson of his deceased daughter, Song Yao did not lie, the fat boy was indeed his great-grandson.

Song Wuya was stunned for a moment and then said: "Since he is the son of both of you, then he can be taken away with you."

Song Wuya signaled the servant to take the little fat cub out, and soon Qi Yu saw a drooling babbling fat cub, maybe it was his precious son who had left him just after the full moon.

Qi Yu's eyes became hot, and he hugged his son, rubbing his hairy head into his arms, and after not seeing him for a few days, this cub has gained weight again, and it is much heavier to hold than before.

Although the little chubby cub is only one month old, he already remembers his father, and when he sees his father drooling, he dances his hands and feet to show his joy.

Qi Yu was instantly warmed up by his son, so what if Song Wuya didn't recognize them, the three of them were reunited, nothing else mattered, Qi Yu hugged his son tightly, let him kiss two wet kisses happily, and was about to be with him Murong Jun bid farewell and left.

The little fat cub found out that his father was going to take him away, so he writhed restlessly in his father's arms. What to do, he also liked the old man with a white beard very much, and wanted to be hugged by him, so the little fat cub held his hand in the direction of the old man .

Song Wuya looked at the cub expressionlessly.

Why didn't the old man give him a hug? The chubby boy was very confused.

Qi Yu sighed, and gently rubbed the fat cub's head, even such a small child can understand the truth, but adults don't know why they don't want to understand.

Just as they were about to leave with their children, Song Wuya suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter with Master Song?" Murong Jun asked.

Song Wuya glanced at the little chubby boy who was still stretching out his hand, and said stiffly: "The child is still young, and he can't stand running around. You stay here for a day before leaving, so that no one will say that the old man is neglecting the child."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu tried his best to hook Murong Jun with his hands under his sleeves, oh my god, Song Wuya, a ruthless and stubborn old man, unexpectedly loosened his grip!

This is all thanks to the cub, it is a surprise!

Qi Yu hugged the fat boy and kissed him hard, and the little fat boy smiled foolishly.

It was night, and the servant led Qi Yu and Murong Jun who were staying overnight to a certain house. This house was located in the backyard of the Song family. From the location, it was obviously not a guest room.

Qi Yu waited for a long time without seeing Qi Ming, so he asked the servant about his brother's whereabouts, and the servant only said that Qi Ming was assisting the head of the family and treating Zixiu's injuries.Qi Yu wanted to inquire about Zixiu's situation again, but the servant refused to say anything.

Qi Yu understood that the Song family was wary of them, and tightly hugged the fat cub who was blowing bubbles in his arms, a little worried that Song Wuya would arrange some kind of trap for them.

Song Wuya is not like this.

Murong Jun shook his head and smiled, led by the servant, and entered the house first.

Although the room has been tidied up and replaced with brand new mattresses, the rosewood dressing table is still there, and it can be identified that it was once a women's boudoir.

Murong Jun was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something, and tried to pull out the drawer of the dressing table.

The drawer was opened, and the objects placed in it were almost the same as those he had seen in the Palace of Empress Xiaoren when he was young.

Murong Jun said softly: "This should be the residence of the Empress Mother."

Qi Yu lowered his head, Song Wuya didn't seem to be a completely heartless person, although he didn't want to see Murong Jun, he was still willing to let Murong Jun know something about his biological mother.

Qi Yu changed a lot towards Song Wuya, and together with Murong Jun, they bowed respectfully towards the center of the room.

Murong Jun asked Qi Yu to sit down first, then he rummaged through the drawer and found a small hammer by himself.

"Ajun, what is this for?" Qi Yu asked curiously.

How could there be such a thing in the boudoir of Empress Xiaoren?

Murong Jun remained silent, pointing to the ebony bracelet on Qi Yu's wrist.

Qi Yu took off the ebony bracelet and handed it over. Murong Jun unscrewed the ebony bracelet and found nothing.

Qi Yu: "..."

"I made a mistake, the inside is here!"

Qi Yu embarrassedly took out the silver bracelet that he had pulled into strips from a purse on his body.

This bracelet was confiscated by him in an emergency, and it was not easy to restore it to its original shape after that, it looked crooked.

Murong Jun glanced at him, didn't dislike him, took the silver bar, found a useless wooden box to put it under, and carefully tapped the silver bar with a hammer, re-beating the silver bar into the original shape bit by bit. The ring shape of the bracelet was finally put back into the ebony bracelet tightly and put on Qi Yu's hand.

It turns out that the hammer is used for this.

Qi Yu raised his wrist with a smile, and shook the bracelet on his head. The fat cub followed his movements and turned his head happily.

The sound of ding ding dong dong also spread to the ears of people outside the house.

Song Wuya stood blankly, as if he had gone back to the front of more than 20 years, and heard the laughter of his daughter who died young.

Because of his daughter, he hated the abolished emperor and everything about the abolished emperor, and naturally he also hated the abolished emperor's son.

But he may have forgotten that the son of the deposed emperor also has the flesh and blood of his daughter.

Qi Yu and Murong Jun took Fat Cub to say goodbye the next day, Song Wuya thought about it and said: "If the child likes it in the future, let him come often."

Qi Yu and Murong Jun looked at each other, his cub is only over a month old, how can he like it, is Song Wuya finally willing to give in?

"Grandpa Song, there is only one child, can we come?" Qi Yu asked intentionally.

Song Wuya couldn't hold back when he was exposed, and gave him an angry look: "Only children, you can't do it."

Before leaving, Murong Jun said: "Master Song, I have another reminder for this junior. Recently someone in the palace pretended to be a junior, please pay more attention to Mr. Song, don't listen to slander."

Song Wuya said with a dignified expression: "What is going on in the palace has nothing to do with my Song family, no matter who it is, I will not let him go if he dares to step into the territory of the Song family."

"It's the two of you."

Song Wuya stared at them worriedly, must take good care of the old man's fat cub!

The author has something to say: This chapter is mainly about family affection!Tomorrow will be duel! !

Tiantian seems to have forgotten something (Hanhan and Hanyan 233)

Because he doesn't know that the smoke is in the duck!

感谢在2019-12-1217:47:26~2019-12-1317:51:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Bai Lapu and Ling 1;

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