Hearing this, Song Min-yeon was very happy and wanted to go upstairs immediately.
But as soon as he moved, he was glared at and quickly stopped, standing there humbly.
He originally ranked fifth in the family, but now with the addition of Su Wanyu, his status has dropped one place.
The humiliation of real-name registration.
Su Wanyu yawned again.
Song Jihuai held Su Wanyu's hand and said softly, "Let's go and rest."
Su Wanyu blinked and looked at Song Jihuai, "Now?"
"Go ahead." Old Master Song said immediately, "If you're tired, just go and rest. What are you afraid of?"
Song Jihuai picked up Su Wanyu directly.
After all, there were elders present, so Su Wanyu felt a little embarrassed. She buried her head in Song Jihuai's neck, feeling very embarrassed. She whispered coquettishly, "Husband..."
The elders in the family are still alive, so this is not a good idea after all.
But Song Jihuai didn't care at all. He carried the little girl upstairs. Looking at their backs, a satisfied smile appeared on Old Man Song's face.
Uncle Song and Aunt Song were envious. Seriously speaking, Song Minyuan was not young anymore. Aunt Song couldn't help but ask, "Minyuan, when are you going to bring your girlfriend home?"
Song Minyuan: "..."
His scalp was tingling, and he really couldn't deal with such a problem.
"mom……"
He looked at his biological mother and doubted for the Nth time in his life that he was not her biological son.
If he was his biological son, would his mother treat him like this?
Second Aunt didn't understand Song Minyuan's meaning at all, and continued: "You are not young anymore, you still need to think about your lifelong affairs. Mom doesn't need you to get married now, but having a girlfriend is good."
The more Second Aunt spoke, the uglier Song Minyuan's expression became.
What else could he say?
But at this moment, Second Uncle Song added fuel to the fire, "Minyuan, your mother is right. It's okay that you can't compete with your brother in your career, but now that your brother is married, you should also consider it."
Song Minyuan: "..."
It makes perfect sense, totally irrefutable.
Therefore, he was crushed by Song Jihuai in all aspects, from career to love, he was no match for Song Jihuai, not even Su Wanyu.
Old Master Song just sat on the sofa and watched the scene with an attitude of enjoying the show. Butler Xia next to him got the same expression, and the two of them watched with gusto.
Second Aunt continued, "Minyuan, if you can let me hold my grandson sooner, I won't rush you."
Uncle Song nodded and muttered, "Since I can't rely on my son anymore, I'll just train my grandson."
Second Aunt spoke frankly, "Yes, that's what Dad did..."
The conversation got a little stuck here. Second Aunt glanced at Old Man Song awkwardly and quickly changed the subject, "Well...it's getting late. I'm going to rest first."
After saying that, Second Aunt quickly went upstairs.
Second Uncle Song touched his nose and slapped Song Minyuan on the shoulder, "Remember everything I told you." After that, he walked to the side of Mr. Song and smiled amiably, "Dad, let me help you upstairs."
Old Master Song glanced at Second Uncle Song and wanted to say something, but thinking that Second Uncle Song seldom came back often and only came back once in several years, he didn't scold him.
But he was also annoyed when he saw it. If his son hadn't been so disappointing, he wouldn't have made his grandson work so hard. He simply waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, go ahead."
Uncle Song left immediately. He was frightened when he looked at his father.
The next morning.
New Year's Day, the new year begins today.
Su Wanyu thought that as a daughter-in-law, she should get up early.
But just as she was about to get up, Song Jihuai pulled her back and said, "Sleep a little longer."
Su Wanyu said softly: "Husband, I want to get up early."
Song Jihuai looked at the time and said, "It's still early. Stay with me for a while."
"No, I can't."
Su Wanyu struggled slightly.
Song Jihuai had no choice but to let go of the little girl and got up as well. Su Wanyu thought she had gotten up very early, but she didn't expect that when she went downstairs, Old Master Song and Uncle and Aunt Song were already having dinner in the living room.
Su Wanyu suddenly became a little nervous. She thought her second aunt would say something, but she didn't expect that her second aunt just looked at her and said nothing.
Old Master Song raised his hand and gently beckoned, "Come here and have your meal."
Before Su Wanyu sat down, she bowed and smiled at Old Man Song, "Happy New Year, Grandpa, Happy New Year, Uncle and Aunt, Happy New Year to everyone."
Old Master Song was very happy when he looked at Su Wanyu.
Smiling, he took out a big red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Su Wanyu, "Here, this is the New Year's money from grandpa, take it."
Old Master Song gave them all, and Second Uncle Song and Second Aunt also took out red envelopes.
Uncle Song then said something rare, "Wanyu, if Ji Huai does anything wrong, just tell us and we will take care of it for you."
Su Wanyu glanced at Song Jihuai and said, "My husband is very good."
Second Aunt also came over with a red envelope, "Here, take it, you're welcome."
Su Wanyu was really not polite, "Thank you, Grandpa, thank you, Uncle and Aunt."
As soon as he finished speaking, another red envelope was presented to him.
Su Wanyu raised her eyes and looked——
The one who handed over the red envelope was Song Jihuai.
Su Wanyu's eyes sparkled, "Husband, will you give it to me?"
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded, his eyes full of doting, "New Year's money, of course I have to give it to you."
Su Wanyu smiled and held the four big red envelopes in her arms. This scene instantly sobered up Song Minyuan, who had just been woken up by the housekeeper and was yawning as he went downstairs.
Song Minyuan quickened his pace and immediately walked to the dining table and sat down obediently, then his expectant eyes fell on Old Man Song and Uncle Song and Aunt Song.
But no one even looked at him, and several people ate breakfast gracefully.
Song Minyuan didn't dare to ask or say anything, so he just lowered his head and ate breakfast obediently, but he was absent-minded and looked up at the few people from time to time.
It wasn't until everyone finished breakfast and moved to the sofa that Song Minyuan finally spoke tentatively, "Grandpa, Mom and Dad."
After saying that, he glanced at Song Jihuai again and said, "Brother, I wish you a happy new year."
"Um."
Mr. Song glanced at him.
Song Minyuan kept looking at them expectantly, but after Old Master Song finished speaking, he showed no intention of continuing.
Song Minyuan: "..."
He hesitated for a long time, his face full of confusion, and finally spoke slowly, "Grandpa, um...my New Year's money?"
Lucky money?!
Mr. Song looked at Song Minyuan and asked, "How old are you? Do you still want New Year's money?"
After saying that, he still felt it was not enough and asked again, "Have you forgotten how much money you lost this year?"
The words fell.
Uncle Song looked at Song Minyuan with danger in his eyes, "Compensation?"
Song Minyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately wanted to cover Mr. Song's mouth, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only lower his head to reduce his presence.
But Mr. Song had no intention of letting him go. He said calmly, "In just one week, I only lost 50 million."
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