When his face was boiled, Huang Dan had already been brought back to the Song House by the servants of the Song family.
When the servant at the door saw him, he hurriedly shouted and reported that Song Ling was supported by the maid, "Awang, are you okay?"
Huang Dan said, "It's fine."
After Song Ling came back, she sent all the servants in the house, and the order to die, even if it was three feet of digging, she had to find someone. Now that her grandson had arrived home safely, the heart she was carrying was finally released. down.
As soon as Huang Dan lay down, the housekeeper informed him that Liu Chu was coming.
Liu Chu didn't come for a bowl of boiled money, his purpose was to want someone, "Old Madam, Young Master Song has returned from overseas, and he has a lot of knowledge. help."
Song Ling said, "It's your full-time staff's job to handle the case. He only knows how to dance and write, and nothing else."
"If you need the Song family, you can say it directly, and the Song family will fully cooperate."
Having said that, it is enough to give face.
However, this time, Liu Chu is determined to take the spoiled young master into his hands and give him some hardship. He is also interested in seeing what kind of person the other party is, because the other party's performance is based on the information he has learned. There are no small differences.
After these suspects left the restaurant, there was nothing unusual. Liu Chu found nothing, and he had to find another way.
The atmosphere around the hall was stiff, and Huang Dan broke it when he came over. He walked to the old lady, "nǎinǎi, I want to go."
Song Ling poked his cane, "No way!"
Huang Dan said, "I promise nothing will happen."
Song Ling said sharply, "What guarantee do you take?"
Huang Dan didn't speak, but looked at the man with straight eyes. If you want to achieve a goal, you have to give something. It's up to you, Liu Zoutou.
Liu Chu felt uncomfortable being watched by the youth, "I promise my life."
Not only did Song Ping not appreciate it, but he said with a thorn in his words, and said with a stern face, "Liu Zhaotou, your life and my grandson's life are not the same thing."
When someone else hears this, their face is darker than the bottom of the pot, and I am afraid they will leave on the spot, Liu Chu did not, he is not only angry, but also laughed, "What the old lady said is that my life is naturally inferior. The life of the eldest young master is honorable."
He raised his lips and said as he really did, "Because I know this, I will try my best to keep the eldest young master comprehensive."
Song Ling's expression did not soften.
Huang Dan knew what the man's idea was, and he decided to count, "In this way, nǎinǎi, give me a test, and if I pass, let me go."
Song Ling looked at his grandson, "Awang, you just came back, and you are not familiar with the town. If you run outside, you can't stay in the house comfortably."
Huang Dan sighed in his heart, the mansion has a beautiful view of a small bridge, flowing water and flower pond, as well as food, drink, and someone to serve.
Go out and have a chance to catch the monster.
Song Ling finally agreed to Huang Dan, without giving him a test, but only asked him to come back before dark, and sent a few skilled servants to follow.
Going out in the morning, Huang Dan didn't wear a long shirt. He wore a shirt and trousers, which made it easier to move around, and he could hurry up when running away.
Song Ling asked Juan'er to go too.
Huang Dan rolled up his sleeves, "nǎinǎi, Juan'er, a little girl, is very inappropriate with our group of big men."
Song Ling said, "You wanted to keep her back then, but it was useless."
Huang Dan's out-of-the-way light swept the door, "Juan'er is very capable and keeps my room neat and tidy."
"nǎinǎi I really don't know what you think."
Song Ping said, "At that time, let her be your maid, and if she behaves well in the future, you can accept her as a concubine, but if you don't agree, let her go, and you will give her to someone else. brought it back."
"Now, as soon as nǎinǎi says her fault, you speak for her, and don't contradict nǎinǎi."
"It's not a naysayer, I'm telling the truth." Huang Dan said, "nǎinǎi, times have changed, so we must pay attention to consensualism."
Song Ling said, "Have you asked Juan'er?"
Huang Dan shook his head.
Song Ling said, "You haven't asked, how do you know she doesn't want to?"
Huang Dan said, "I don't know her wishes. I know my own thoughts. I don't want to."
"nǎinǎi, don't mention this kind of thing again."
Juan'er outside the door bit her lip, and the little hands in the sleeves were tightly clasped together, and she left in despair.
Simao was waiting at the entrance of Song Mansion, and when he saw the person coming out, he hurried up the steps, "Mr. Song, good morning."
Huang Dan said, "Morning."
Si Mao smiled and touched