Fang Yao walked in from outside at that moment.

Since the beginning of this special period, the Song family has dismissed all their servants.

The mistress who used to never lift a finger now routinely cooks and cleans, personally sweeping and wiping the table, showing a more down-to-earth side than when she was younger.

It was truly fortunate that the Song family survived the years when the Red Army was rampant and their lives were not destroyed.

Firstly, they were secretly protected by the connections accumulated by the Song family over generations.

With Fang Yao's eldest and second eldest brothers, one a high-ranking official in the capital and the other a renowned researcher at the Beijing Academy of Sciences, those who want to touch the Song family will have to think twice.

Secondly, the villains who were at the height of their power at that time were all targeting established families with deep roots like the Chu family, which gave the inconspicuous small family like the Song family a chance to breathe.

Compared to the Chu family, whose property was confiscated and whose business was destroyed, they were indeed fortunate amidst misfortune. Fortunately, the Chu family has now been exonerated, and everything can start anew.

"Oh, Yao Yao, you're back."

When Song Hailiang saw Fang Yao, he was like a cat seeing a mouse. His previous glaring and aggressive demeanor instantly softened, and he sprang up from the sofa and headed for the door.

Fang Yao blushed and quickly scolded, "Go away, go away! The child is still here. What kind of Yao Yao are you? Aren't you ashamed? I'm ashamed!"

"He dares?"

Song Hailiang stiffened his neck, but his eyes crinkled with laughter: "Our son is bringing his wife home for us, how could he not understand these things?"

"Besides, if Xin'er were here, she'd definitely praise me for spoiling my wife, and she'd like the Song family even more! This tradition of spoiling one's wife is ancestral!"

As he spoke, he tried to put his arm around Fang Yao's waist, but she laughed and dodged him.

Song Hailiang immediately resorted to his charm: "Yaoyao, wife... let me hug you..."

Fang Yao reached out and tapped Song Hailiang on the head: "You're not a kid anymore, you still have no manners."

Song Hailiang grinned: "Hehe, I really have no resistance to my beautiful and fragrant wife."

Song Yan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Everyone knows that Chief Chu Zhenyuan is a notorious wife-doting maniac, protecting Chi Xinyao like the apple of his eye.

But the old man of the Song family was just as doting on his wife, and his love for Fang Yao was deep-rooted.

Growing up in such a loving environment has, to some extent, completely influenced Song Yan's values ​​regarding love.

That tender affection had long been etched into his imagination of love.

Fang Yao finally managed to break free from Song Hailiang's "entanglement" and sat down on the sofa.

The latter immediately and tactfully went behind her, gently kneading her shoulders with moderate force, his fingertips caressing the slightly stiff muscles on the back of her neck caused by years of hard work.

"You, you..."

Fang Yao felt comfortable from his massage, but her tone still carried a hint of complaint: "Old Gu is a distant relative of your Song family. When he got into trouble, you were the first to run away."

"You expect me, a woman, to go to the hospital and run around taking care of everything? I just got back and my feet haven't even touched the ground yet."

Song Hailiang paused in his actions and lowered his voice: "Oh, Yaoyao, wife, you know... Old Gu has always wanted Wanwan to marry Song Yan, ever since they were kids."

“Before, Wanwan didn’t care, but now she suddenly seems like a different person, running home every day, and she’s become interested in Song Yan.”

“You said you wanted me to come over, but Old Gu will definitely use his illness to force me to agree. And every night he clings to me and acts cute. Isn’t that making things difficult for me? That fourth brother only has Xin’er in his heart.”

After hearing this, Fang Yao's anger subsided considerably, and she pursed her lips: "This matter will be made public sooner or later, it's just..."

Before she could finish speaking, her gaze fell on her son's face, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Song Yan gently shook his head, a serious look in his eyes.

"Mom, I haven't spent much time with Xin'er yet, and I don't want to put too much pressure on her."

"I hope she can think things through really carefully without any reservations before making a choice."

Fang Yao looked at the determination in her son's eyes and smiled gently.

"Alright, as long as you treat him well and win his heart, I'll do anything as his mother."

Fang Yao was genuinely satisfied with Chu Xin'er, her future daughter-in-law.

Moreover, the Song family and the Chu family have always had an excellent relationship. If they could become even closer through marriage, it would be a dream come true.

Just then, a figure walked into the Song family home.

"Mr. Song, Mrs. Song."

The newcomer was a young man wearing a blue hat, overalls, and shiny dress shoes.

However, the prominent scar on his face and his piercing, sharp eyes revealed that he was no ordinary person.

"Uncle, Aunt."

The young man greeted Song Hailiang and Fang Yao respectfully.

Song Hailiang greeted him with a smile, "Little Tang is here."

"yes."

Tang Ren then walked over to Song Yan's side and whispered a few words.

As Song Yan listened, his brows gradually furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emanated from them.

He asked in a deep voice, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Tang Ren nodded: "Yes, absolutely true, there is no mistake."

"Alright, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Tang. Go back now. I know what I'm doing."

"yes……"

Tang Ren agreed, but still stood there hesitantly.

Song Yan noticed his hesitation: "Is there anything else?"

"Boss, I think I should make this clear to you..."

Tang Ren paused for a moment, then continued, "Today, when I took some men to stake out near Old Li's house, I saw Comrade Ye Nian'an."

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