As soon as Song Li returned to the Song family's old house, he saw Song Baichuan sitting and drinking tea in the living room.
Knowing that grandpa is waiting for him.
He put his coat on the back of the sofa casually, and after sitting down, he added a cup of tea to himself:
"Drinking tea at this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Song Baichuan turned off the TV, "I thought you were so happy that you wouldn't go home for the past half month. Why did you come back so soon?"
After saying that, the old man didn't wait for Song Li's answer, and then asked: "Did you say something offensive that made Xiao Cha angry, and they kicked you out?"
The old man had a gossipy look on his face, and there was even a hint of expectation and excitement in his eyes.
There is no way, there are too few people who can make his grandson suffer.
Even in my own hands, it was as slippery as a loach.
So seeing him crumble in Bai Cha's hands made him inexplicably happy.
Song Li held the old man's purple clay pot and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you ever thought that I just came back to get a change of clothes and that I will have to live there in the future?"
When the old man heard that Song Li was going to live there, he became a little anxious.
Why didn't you kidnap the person back and why did you lose your baby?
Song Li noticed the old man's anxious look and put down the teapot slowly: "Actually, I also want to take the white tea."
The old man kept nodding, he should be taken back to live with him!
"But, have you ever thought that the Bai family would be unhappy."
Mr. Song frowned: "Bai Weishan is not happy if he is not happy. Who cares whether he is happy or not? Why are you so useless? You can't even deal with such a waste. Let him come and talk to me!"
Song Li poured a cup of tea for the old man: "Don't worry, it's not Bai Weshan. Bai Weshan was kicked out of the Bai family today. He is a member of the Bai family clan, and the ten elders from the branch are the same generation as you."
When Mr. Song heard this, his eyes widened instantly: "People from the Bai family's branch are here?"
Song Li nodded.
Mr. Song became even more anxious: "Did they make things difficult for you?"
Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. Those old men are much more difficult to deal with than those who are good-for-nothing.
If the Bai family had fallen into the hands of this group of people back then, they wouldn't have been reduced to what they are now.
Song Li just wanted to tease the old man, but didn't expect to make him anxious: "We had dinner together tonight, and they were quite satisfied with me."
When the old man heard what his grandson said, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he realized what he was doing and picked up the crutch beside him to greet Song Li:
"You brat, you dare to make fun of me, let me see if I don't break your legs today!"
Song Li took the crutch away from his hand: "Just sit down and don't let your waist slip."
Mr. Song snorted and sat quietly next to Song Li.
"Are they really satisfied with you?"
Song Li chuckled: "Well, they all like Miss, so no one makes things difficult for me."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, no, I have to come to the door in person another day."
He doesn't take Bai Weishan seriously, but people from the Bai family are not that simple.
After confirming this matter, he remembered that there was another important thing that he had not told Song Li:
"Your father called this afternoon and asked you to go back in the evening."
Song Li didn't say a word.
The old man turned the crutch in his hand without forcing it.
He knew that the couple had gone too far with Song Li: "He also said some things."
"Some, you were in the Bai family..."
Mr. Song didn't say anything else.
To be honest, he didn't believe a word of what his son said about how those white teas abused Song Li so much and beat him half to death.
He understands Song Li.
On the surface, this kid doesn't seem to take anything seriously, but he has an account in his heart.
Whoever counts one point against him will give back ten points.
If Bai Cha had really done that kind of thing, he dared to say that she wouldn't be alive today.
And he is not blind. He has seen that girl and knows that she is not like that.
So there must be someone behind the scenes who is fanning the flames and trying to disrupt Song Li and Bai Cha's marriage.
You can figure out who this person is by using your brain a little.
As soon as the old man said these words, Song Li knew that Bai Ying must be behind it.
Seeing his grandson's calm expression, the old man touched Song Li with his elbow: "Don't you have anything to say to grandpa?"
Why don't you defend his grandson-in-law?
Song Li turned to look at Mr. Song: "How old are you? Do you still need me to teach you about not believing in rumors and not spreading rumors?"
Mr. Song's eyes suddenly widened: "Hey! You're asking for a beating, aren't you?"
Song Li stood up, picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on himself: "Don't drink such strong tea at night, it will make you prone to insomnia."
The old man blinked: "Where are you going so late?"
Song Li put his hands in his pockets: "Didn't they ask me to go back?"
Then he would go and meet them.
The old man sighed: "Oh, then I'll ask the butler to leave a door for you."
Song Li had already left, and his voice was the only voice left in the hall. He said, "No need."
Song family villa.
It was almost ten o'clock when Song Li arrived at the Song family villa.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed a familiar figure in the kitchen.