The next day, when she wanted to come, Song Nianyue recalled her dream last night. She only remembered that she dreamed of a little boy and a little girl, and she couldn't remember anything else.
I patted my head and felt that I had overlooked something important.
When I went down to the first floor to have breakfast, Father Song was already sitting at the dining table, "Dad, morning."
Father Song raised his head and glanced at his daughter, "The Song family recently launched a new project, and our company happens to be more professional in this area." He squinted his eyes, "You haven't visited the old lady in the Song family during this time. Yes, let’s find a time to go there today.”
"Dad, I" Song Nianyue knew that Song's father meant to let her win this project for him.
In the past, she still had confidence, but recently she has revealed so many lies. She can coax Song Xiaoqing, but she doesn't know if she can coax the old lady. After all, although the old lady is older, her eyes are still wise. , is not as easy to be deceived as it seems to outsiders. Every time she is in front of the old lady, she always wakes up.
"Nian Yue, it's up to you whether you can win this project or not. You haven't gone out recently, so you don't have enough money? I'll tell my secretary to give you a sum of money later. You can buy whatever you like." Song My father looked like a loving father.
Song Nianyue said nothing more.
After passing through it, she was quite satisfied with the fact that the original owner came from a wealthy family and her parents loved her so much. However, as time passed, she realized that the original owner's parents had been asking her to win over the Song family, and they did not love their daughter as much as they imagined. It's not like she never thought about resisting, or learning from other heroines and breaking away from her original family. However, she has no other specialties except dancing. Leaving the Song family means that she has to abandon her current wealthy life.
In the past, in order to live a prosperous life, she once thought about marrying a rich, middle-aged man with a big belly. Now, she has become a rich man directly. How could she give up such an identity
After breakfast, Song Nianyue changed her clothes and went to the Song family.
The Song family is located alone in the center of City B. Unlike the modern and fashionable high-rise buildings around it, the Song family's house looks simple, solemn and grand. Every time he comes to the Song family, Song Nianyue is secretly amazed. This is The style of aristocratic families.
"Miss Song, the old lady just went to rest." The housekeeper led the way.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just wait for the old lady to wake up." Song Nianyue kept a slight smile on her elegant face, skillful and dignified.
There is a lotus pond in the Song family, which was dug by Mrs. Song. Every summer, the old lady likes to enjoy the lotus flowers on the pavilion of the pond. Since the incident of Guojiang Ci falling into the pond, the edge of the pond has been added. The fence is half a person's height, and there are dedicated people responsible for inspection and maintenance every year.
When passing the pond, Song Nianyue's footsteps stopped. She looked at the pond, lost in thought.
When the housekeeper saw Song Nianyue stopping in front of the pond, he turned around and said with a smile: "It's autumn now, and the lotus flowers have already faded, but this year the old lady had people pick a lot of lotus flowers to make wine."
Song Nianyue shook her head and nodded.
"Speaking of which, Miss Song has a close relationship with this pond. When she was young, Miss Song had a kind heart and jumped into the pond to save Master Jiang Ci."
Fragments emerged one after another in my mind.
She remembered and remembered the dream she had last night. That was not a dream, but the original memory, a memory that had been forgotten for too long.
The little boy in the dream was Jiang Ci, and the fat and dark girl Song Nianyue curled up her red lips and showed a glimmer in her eyes.
When Song Nianyue walked into the house, the old lady had just woken up and was sitting in the hall. Next to her was a famous tea master making tea for her. The great tea master who is hard to find outside is actually the old lady's servant.
After suppressing the feelings in her heart, Song Nianyue immediately woke up.
"Old lady." She stepped forward with a smile, a sweet smile on her elegant face.
The old lady slowly raised her eyes and watched the master tea master put the brewed tea in front of her, "Sit down."
Song Nianyue's heart became more and more tense, "Yes, old lady."
Everyone thought that she had saved Jiang Ci and was Jiang Ci's lifesaver. She was valued and favored by the old lady and often visited her. However, only Song Nianyue knew that she had never received a smile from the old lady. The old lady looked at her indifferently, and even though she tried her best to please her, she did not particularly like her.
Fortunately, Song Nianyue discovered that the old lady looked like this to everyone, even her grandson, who didn't like to smile very much.
The chief tea master handed Song Nianyue a cup of tea, and she politely thanked her.
After the master tea master left, she said to the old lady: "I just heard from the housekeeper that you made lotus wine. I don't know if I will be honored to drink some of it."
"The longer the wine is brewed, the mellower it becomes." Mrs. Song took a sip of tea and said slowly.
The old lady's meaning was already obvious. She always knew how to look at the old lady's face, so she would not give her a drink. Song Nianyue didn't pay too much attention. She quickly responded: "Yes, you are right."
Clenching her hands, Song Nianyue mentioned it as if casually, "When I passed by the pond just now, I realized that it is already autumn. Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to see the lotus flowers this year. But autumn also has the beauty of autumn. I was looking at it in front of the pond just now. After a while, I accidentally remembered something from my childhood."
She looked at the old lady drinking tea and said warmly: "Old lady, I suddenly remembered the time when I saved Jiang Ci."
Mrs. Song put the tea quilt on the coffee table and raised her eyes to look at Song Nianyue.
Song Nianyue's heart tightened, but she still told the story about the fat black girl pushing Jiang Ci into the pond.
"You mean, that fat little girl is Su Yue?" Mrs. Song squinted her eyes. Her hair was white, but her eyes were still energetic, sharp and wise.
Song Nianyue suppressed the joy in her heart, "Yes, in fact, you only need to take a look at the photo of Su Yue as a child." It was normal for the Su family to attend the Song family's banquet, so Su Yue appeared at that time In the Song family, it is not surprising at all.
"However, Su Yue has married Jiang Ci now. If Jiang Ci finds out about this, it may affect their relationship. I'm also worried that one day Zhi will lose his temper and Jiang Ci will find out. , it’s still not good. That’s why I’m in a dilemma and want to let you, old lady, make the decision to see if you should continue to hide this matter.”
She understands Jiang Ci's character. He will never let anyone hurt him, and he will be ruthless.
If he knew that Su Yue had harmed him, he would definitely hate Su Yue!
Old Mrs. Song closed her eyes and said slowly, "That kid Aci hasn't come to see me, an old man, for a long time."
Since leaving the chives, Su Yue has been very obedient to Jiang Ci these days.
Jiang Ci was eating the new mango cake made by Su Yue. He glanced at Xiang Cong, who was sitting at the door of the room and had been told not to step into the room, and sneered.
Did he take advantage of that ugly thing
"Get out!" He lazily sneered at the chives.
However, Xiang Cong was dumbfounded, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Ci's words. He called out to Jiang Ci and lay obediently at the door, not moving despite Jiang Ci's cold eyes.
Su Yue came back with a glass of juice, and she said to Xiang Cong, "Xiang Cong, Hao Hao wants to feed you, you go find Hao Hao." Xiang Cong immediately jumped up from the ground, twisting his chubby The dog body left.
Jiang Ci glanced at her and ate the cake with his eyes lowered.
Su Yue walked over with the juice, "Drink the juice, freshly squeezed. Is the cake delicious this time?"
"It's okay." Jiang Ci lazily replied.
Su Yue snatched the spoon from his hand, ate the remaining bite right where he had just taken a bite, "It's obviously delicious."
Jiang Ci raised his eyes and looked at her lips, which had some cake crumbs on them, "Come here." He pushed the cake away and stopped eating.
Su Yue gave him a confused look and let him hug her obediently, "Jiang Ci, we will find a kindergarten for little Haohao in a while." Recently, little Haohao has been practicing calligraphy very hard, and it can be seen that the little guy I like going to school very much.
"Yes." Jiang Ci responded casually, his warm fingertips touched his beautiful red lips, and he picked up the crumbs of cake stuck on them.
"Ah, did I get it on my mouth?" Su Yue took the paper towel on the side and wanted to wipe away the crumbs of cake on his fingertips. However, the next moment, he hooked his fingers and wiped the tiny crumbs away. He put it in his mouth and licked his lips.
Su Yue's face felt hot, "Are you dirty?" She glared at him shyly and scolded in a low voice.
Tsk!
Jiang Ci lazily raised his eyes to look at her, and asked seriously: "Where in your mouth have I not kissed you?"
Tongue? Tongue base? Or teeth
"Drink juice!" Su Yue was asked and wanted to shut him up.
When the housekeeper came, he saw Jiang Ci finishing the cake, and Su Yue beside her had a pink face and moist eyes. The atmosphere between the two of them was strange.
"Young Master, Mrs. Song has sent someone to take you and Mrs. Song over." The housekeeper relayed, "The Song family's car has arrived at the door."
"No!" Jiang Ci slowly pushed away the empty plate in front of him.
The housekeeper looked confused: "The person who came here conveyed the words of Mrs. Song. The old lady said that she was old, and she was so old that she had only seen her once and for all. You haven't visited her for a long time. Maybe you want to go in the future." No chance."
Jiang Ci's face darkened, and he threw the silver spoon aside and landed on the white porcelain plate with a "bang" sound.
He snorted coldly and finally stood up.
On the way to the Song family, Su Yue was a little nervous. She heard that Jiang Ci's grandmother single-handedly supported the huge Song Group when she was young. During her control, there was never a voice of dissent from the top of the Song family. Her ability was obviously extraordinary, and she did not She is not an ordinary grandmother.
"What's there to be nervous about?" Jiang Ci put his arm around Su Yue's shoulders, his fingertips tangled in her soft hair in boredom.
"Grandma, why do you want to see us all of a sudden?" Su Yue blinked. She had no memory of this old lady.
"I have nothing to do. I like to torment the juniors." Jiang Ci said lazily.
"Don't talk nonsense." Su Yue patted him.
"Now that you know how to hit people, it proves that you are not nervous anymore." Jiang Ci let go of the hair on his fingertips, turned to Su Yue's chin and turned to him, "You are not even afraid of me. Are you still worried about what she will do to you?"
Su Yue was stunned, then smiled and rolled her eyes. Yes, she was not afraid of the devil Jiang Ci. There was really nothing to be nervous about.
She stretched out her hand and touched Jiang Ci's face, "A Ci, you have become more considerate."
Jiang Ci glanced at her lightly, with a hint of smile in his eyes.