Mr. Song was startled. "What did you call me just now? Say it again?"
"Grandpa, have some tea."
Qin Yansheng curled his lips, his attitude relaxed and at ease, as if he was at home.
Old Master Song's face darkened, and he was almost so angry that he threw the tea at him - fortunately, he still had some common sense and knew that the tea was too hot.
"I'm about the same age as your father, and you call me grandpa? You should call me uncle or uncle!"
You are already so old, but you still want to pursue his granddaughter? You are dreaming!
"My aunt and I are friends, so her grandfather is like my grandfather as well."
Qin Yansheng smiled slightly and met Mr. Song's gaze calmly.
He used to hate the fact that he was young. He was so much younger than his brothers and sisters that he looked very strange standing next to them.
They don't look like brothers and sisters, but more like father and son, mother and son.
But now…
He was very glad that he was still young. Although he was seven years older than Song Jin, the gap was not that long and could still be bridged.
"snort!"
Old Master Song snorted heavily, and he was displeased with Qin Yansheng in every way.
…
Song Jin followed Old Lady Song to the second floor and looked around the room.
The rooms in the old house are also antique, and the windows are hollow wooden carved windows.
Song Jin didn't want to destroy the classical atmosphere of the room, and she also liked this room very much, so after looking at it for a while, she turned around.
"Grandma, this room is nice. I like it very much."
"I'm glad you like it. There are clothes grandma prepared for you in the closet. Try them on when you have time. The size is based on your old one, so I don't know if it will fit you."
Old Mrs. Song took her hand, covered the back of her hand with her wrinkled and rough hand, and patted her hand gently.
"Auntie, grandpa and grandma's home will be your home from now on. Don't worry about your parents. We can support you."
Not only can I afford to raise her, I can definitely raise her better than Song Yibai's adopted daughter.
"Thank you, grandma."
Song Jin raised the corner of her mouth slightly and thanked Old Lady Song with a smile.
Old Mrs. Song was a little annoyed, "We are all family, saying thank you is too formal."
"This is a kind gesture from grandma. I am thanking her for her kindness."
Song Jin said with a smile.
"You..." Old Mrs. Song smiled, raised her hand, and tapped her forehead in the air.
Except when she is fierce towards Mr. Song, the old lady is relatively elegant at other times, but she is also really fierce when scolding people.
"Xiao Lin hasn't come up to call us yet, so the food probably isn't ready yet. Auntie, can you try on the clothes first to see if you like them?"
Facing the old lady's expectant eyes, Song Jin felt unable to refuse and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try."
In her previous life, she was an orphan. She was later adopted by foster parents and finally had relatives. However, after her foster parents died, she had no relatives left.
The little sisters who supported each other in the welfare home originally thought they could be good sisters for life.
But unexpectedly, after being taken back together with his adoptive parents, Su Ke changed. He no longer supported each other, but became fond of vying for favor.
In fact, Song Jin later figured it out. The reason why Su Ke clung to her in the welfare home was simply because he was afraid that he would lose to other children.
But after being adopted, there were only two children with them, so Su Ke regarded her as an imaginary enemy.
So the little bit of mutual support in the welfare home was broken.
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