Chapter 42 The grandfather of the Song Temple(1/2)
"It's really contrary! You dare to contradict your elders now, don't you?"
The old man stood up abruptly, blowing his beard and staring at her.
Song Ci was already very tired, and she had no time to talk to this stubborn old man.
It happened that Xie Ran also came out at this time.
He changed into a relaxed outfit, but did not wear cotton clothes.
When Mr. Shao saw Xie Ran coming out, his face immediately beamed with joy.
"Ranran is back. Why don't you go to grandpa's place when you come back?"
Song Ci stood aside and looked at the old man quietly.
Xie Ran glanced at Song Ci, then sat directly next to her, "I won't go back..."
Song Temple, "..."
"What did you say!"
Mr. Shao's tone suddenly rose and his eyes widened, "You won't go back? What are you doing here if you don't go back? Ah Ci, did you say something to Ranran!"
If Ye Yuxing were here, he might have cursed me a long time ago. This old man is simply unreasonable.
Song Ci would not be disrespectful to her elders. She shook her head, "No, this is Ranran's decision. I don't know."
The voice was cold and distant.
"Then tell me, why don't you go back!"
The old man used a cane and knocked on the floor loudly.
Xie Ran approached Song Temple, with the same expression on his face as Song Temple, "I'm going to go back to China to study. It's clean here."
Too……
The people of the Shao family are not economical. It is indeed quiet here at Song Temple, because no relatives will come to Song Temple.
"you……"
"You want to go back to China?"
Shao Qinghan's voice came over from the side, and the woman stepped forward with shock on her face.
"Why did you come back? You forgot your uncle's instructions to you..."
"He is no longer here, and I am not him either."
Xie Ran interrupted her with a voice so cold it could freeze someone to death.
"presumptuous!"
The old man got angry, and Song Ci felt upset for a while. She frowned and raised her feet to leave.
But before he could take a few steps, the old man hit him on the shoulder with a cane.
"Come back to me..."
"hiss……"
Song Ci covered his shoulders and turned around, frowning tightly.
"What are you pretending to be! How can you be so squeamish now? Have you given your cousin some ecstasy?"
The old man spoke sharply.
"I don't!"
Song Ci bit his lip and spat out the words word for word.
"you……"
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang again. Song Ci walked directly to the door and opened it regardless of the old man's face.
Outside, Rong Jin was standing at the door wrapped in wind and frost.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment when he saw Rong Jin, obviously not expecting that he would come at this time.
"Rong Jin..."
Rong Jin originally wanted to give Song Ci a surprise, but when he saw the little girl's surprised expression, his heart sank.
"What's wrong?"
Song Ci shook his head and looked at her blankly.
It seemed like she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she missed him terribly.
Rong Jin walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw several strangers sitting in the living room. He knew the old man, the old man of the Shao family.
"Song Ci, are you hanging out with such people now? Look at you now! You are simply ruining the family tradition!"
Song Ci gritted his teeth, feeling a little embarrassed, especially since Rong Jin was still here.
"Rong Jin, it's not very convenient for me right now. You can come back another day."
Song Ci wants Rong Jin to go out.
But Rong Jin's face was already very ugly, "Mr. Shao, please be careful with your words."
Mr. Shao raised his eyebrows and looked at the powerful young man in front of him. The clothes he wore were all famous brands and he seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. He must be the son of a wealthy family. How could Song Ci be associated with such a person...
"Who are you!"
Rong Jin's face was still ugly, but he still introduced himself, "Junior Rong Jin is a friend of Xiaoci."
"Rong Jin?"
Shao Qinghan on the side exclaimed, obviously he had heard of Rong Jin's name.
"Are you Rong Jin?"
She spoke in disbelief, her eyes darting back and forth between the two of them, looking at Song Ci with even more disdain.
I probably feel that Song Ci is being taken care of by him.
Song Ci was too lazy to explain, "Since Xie Ran won't go back, let him stay here. Grandpa, please go back first."
She was already very tired and didn't want to continue arguing with him.
"Go back? Please tell me about your relationship with this gentleman first. Song Ci, you just left a good young lady to do business, and now... you are still so willing to degenerate!"
Shao Qinghan on the side spoke, his tone full of contempt.
"Miss, please be careful what you say!"
Rong Jin protected Song Ci behind him and looked at her with cold eyes, which made Shao Qinghan tremble all over.
"What's wrong? Did she say it wrong?"
Mr. Shao spoke and looked at Song Ci with cloudy eyes.
"I'm so disappointed in you, look at you..."
"Mr. Shao!"
Rong Jin interrupted him. This was the first time he was rude in front of Song Ci.
"Singer is a serious profession. Like many professions in society, it is a profession recognized by the state. Song Ci has always been hardworking and motivated. You may be biased against her, but you cannot say that she has insulted the family tradition. She just chose
into a career you like”
Song Ci raised his head and looked at the man standing in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"You, who do you think you are, how qualified are you to teach me a lesson!"
The old man was angry.
"Enough!"
Xie Ran, who had not spoken for a long time, stood up. He looked at the old man and his tone was not very good. "Song Ci is my cousin. Grandpa can't say that to her. I won't go back. You can go."
"you!"
The old man was going to be so angry with Xie Ran that he raised his crutch and was about to hit him.
"grandfather!"
Shao Qinghan stopped the old man's crutches and glanced at Rong Jin fearfully, "Let's go."
She said something in the old man's ear.
The old man's expression changed, he glanced at Rong Jin inexplicably, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.
Song Ci looked at his back, his eyes dimmed a bit, then he sorted out his emotions and looked at Xie Ran, "Now that you have decided, let's get ready. You will be a senior in high school when school starts."
Xie Ran glanced at Rong Jin, nodded, and turned back to the room.
Everyone is gone.
Song Ci seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and sat on the sofa with his hands on his shoulders, his pain evident in his expression.
"What's wrong?"
To be continued...