Chapter 164 Return to the Song Family
The Song family's house was too crowded, with no room even for meals. Since Song Qingwan had already bought the big house, it would be better for the family to go there earlier.

After all, after a whole day's journey, both the elderly and children are exhausted. Now they just want to have a good meal, wash up, and then have a good rest.

Although Sheng Qi drove a horse-drawn carriage to take the Song and Ye families there, these people either lived in the Song family's mansion or in the Jing factory, so it was convenient for them to go there.

However, the Song family came for the first time, and the people from the second house just wanted to send them home to feel at ease, and also have a reunion dinner together.

If it was too late, they could just sleep in the mansion, because Song Niang had already arranged all the rooms and courtyards early on.

After Father Song locked the doors and windows, several horse-drawn carriages set off towards the Song residence.

There was no heavy snow tonight, and the nights in Beijing are always very lively. After a period of rest, the people from my hometown did not feel tired, but instead leaned on the car windows with great interest, watching the street scene.

"The capital is still in such a horrible state." Although Mr. Song's tone was disdainful, his eyes never stopped wandering around, and there seemed to be a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Dad, you make it sound like you've been to the capital." Father Song was so happy that he almost went silly. His old man was just good at bragging, just like the stories he told to his brothers when they were little.

"Huh, come? Your father was born in the capital, but he was forced to leave his hometown because he made enemies with others.

The Song family has many enemies. Second brother, you'd better pray that those old guys are dead, otherwise your life will be more exciting."

The old man didn't like to grow a beard, so he kept two big walnuts in his hands all year round.

He played with both hands, and turned the walnuts a lot. Now, even if two walnuts were rubbed together in his hands, there was no sound at all. It was obvious that he had reached a certain level.

Father Song was stunned. The Song family's roots were in the capital? "Dad, why have you never mentioned this?" What if he was killed by his enemies? Wasn't his death too unjust?
"What are you asking? As long as I'm not here, who will know that you are Song Laoer?" At times like this, the less the child knows, the safer he will be.

"Your Majesty, do you know? I am his hidden chess piece." Father Song has always believed that he is a man of great talent and that the emperor thinks highly of him, but it turns out that it is because of his ancestors' relationship?

"He's the emperor, is it difficult for him to investigate you?" Anyway, the old man doesn't like the royal family. "Our Song family was destroyed by the royal family."

These words made Song Qingwan and her daughter tremble at the same time. It was over. One of them had defected to the emperor, and the other had clung to the prince.

"Master, the prince is a junior, and the grudges of the past should have nothing to do with him." Because the Song family has left the capital for many years, Li Minghe was not born at that time, right?

"Hmph!" Even though they don't like the royal family, they have to live under their control. If the Song family wants to take revenge, they have to rely on the power of the royal family.

“Oh, if there really is a grudge, I will divorce Li Minghe. I won’t rely on him.

Look, that's the Seiko Factory. I conquered this empire, and we can also rise strongly through business."

Just then, they happened to pass by the entrance of the precision factory, and Song Qingwan immediately showed off to the old man.

"Oh-" What a grand and imposing place. Is this the small business that my granddaughter mentioned? The old man was so shocked. Seeing is believing.

He was deceived so badly by his eldest granddaughter that he once thought that Song Laoer was about to starve to death. At that time, he felt a rare sense of guilt.

It’s okay as long as the eldest son is around, he won’t starve to death if he is left alone.

But the second son is struggling in the capital city surrounded by dangerous enemies, and he has to take care of a family with a wife and children. How difficult it must be. Shouldn't he train him or at least provide him with some help?
As a result, he had already become rich a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't move into a mansion was probably because the time was not right.

It's such a waste of my feelings. The old man was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Song Dad.

However, Father Song seemed to have anticipated this and dodged it deftly. "Dad, don't do it all the time. Didn't Wanwan say she doesn't want to interact with the royal family?

She is very capable. Let me tell you how she took over this fine factory.

The original owner of this fine factory was the Huangbiao Bureau and the eldest princess." Father Song couldn't stop talking about this.

Because his father liked to listen to it, he would burst into laughter from time to time, attracting strange looks from people on the street.

"Okay, okay, then that's how we should treat her!" It seemed that after discovering that Old Lady Song did not have the same car, Old Man Song was no longer so cautious in his words.

"Back then, she wanted to take me in as her lover. Bah! What a big face! She is not even worthy of carrying your mother's shoes.

I really thought I was superior because I played with a few men, but I didn't know I was dirty and cheap."

In front of Song Qingwan, the old man was also outspoken, which showed that he was badly bullied by the eldest princess back then.

Song Qingwan sighed secretly. At a time like this, it was better to have a grudge against the eldest princess than to have an ambiguous relationship with her.

Because it seemed that she and the eldest princess had reached a state of no return, especially regarding business.

The family was chatting in the carriage. The old man was enjoying cursing, but after seeing the street scene passing by the window, he suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong, Dad?" You tell me, the old man's story is quite exciting, but he stops when he says so. Doesn't that keep people in suspense?
"Wanwan, what kind of house did you buy?" Why did he feel that something was getting more and more wrong? Mr. Song suddenly felt uneasy.

Speaking of the mansion, Song Qingwan had never visited it once because she didn't have the time.

But Father Song had been there several times, so he was very familiar with it. He immediately laughed, "That's the Song family mansion, Father.

You should know, right? The house that was lost to that useless, idle, cockfighting, dog-riding descendant.

But this house has changed owners for several times. If it weren’t for Mr. Situ and Qingcheng’s help, we might not be able to buy it.”

As Song Dad was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong because his father was unusually silent. What was wrong? He blinked and asked his daughter, and why did he suddenly feel a little nervous, as if it was the pressure of his father's shoe soles.

Song Qingwan was already sympathizing with her father. Wasn't he very smart? Why did he fail at the critical moment?
Since grandpa said that he was born in the capital and knew upper-class people like the eldest princess, how come you didn't expect that he would have connections with the Song family?
Maybe the idiot he was scolding was actually my grandfather himself.

"Rest in peace, Dad." Song Qingwan was helpless as she couldn't help since her father was beating her.

Father Song's eyes widened, and he suddenly thought of something. He quietly moved his body further and further away from the old man.

However, the old man was still immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, the Song family's house also arrived.

Old Master Song was quietly helped down from the carriage by his son, and walked towards the gate with somewhat unsteady steps.

The Song family's gate has changed a lot. After all, it is a house without official rank, so the specifications are different.

At this time, there are many red lanterns hanging at the gate, lighting the way home, and in the dim light, there is a figure of Fengxian standing there, as if welcoming his master~
Second update~