The next night, Grandpa Su went to the Municipal Party Committee compound.
"Secretary Song, Mr. Su is here."
"Hmm!" The hand resting on the pale blue porcelain cup lid paused. "I'll be out right now."
A gentleman is as gentle as jade, tall and elegant, and as quiet as bamboo. Grandpa Su compared his eldest son with him, and he felt extremely relieved.
Not to mention his appearance, if such an outstanding person doesn't have a wife, then it's normal for Boss Su to not have a wife.
Now if you look closely, the person in front of you looks somewhat like Orange. No! He should be more like Dabao.
"Grandpa, please come in and sit down. It's very cold outside, but it's warm inside." Song Kunxian's voice was clear and his tone was gentle, sounding gentle and smiling.
"Cough! Cough!" Grandpa Su withdrew his thoughts, put his hands behind his back, walked briskly to the wooden sofa and sat down.
Seeing his light footsteps, Song Kunxian's eyes warmed up. He thought that Mu Dong must have put in a lot of effort over the years.
"Mr. Su, please have some hot tea first. It's very cold outside." Hu Ye said with a smile.
"Okay! Stop bothering me. I have something to talk to your secretary about. I wouldn't come to your compound if it weren't for something else." Grandpa Su said arrogantly.
Hu Ye: "..."
I guess the people in the compound don’t want to see you, old man, including your two sons.
Song Kunxian chuckled softly and said leisurely, "Is there anything wrong, old man?"
It is obviously not official business that allowed the old man to come to the compound on his own.
Grandpa Su considered for a moment and said seriously, "Kunxian, what's your little brother's name?"
Song Kunxian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he took a sip of tea to use the misty tea aroma to cover up the sadness in his eyes.
"Master, do you have any news about my little brother?"
Look, look, this is why he doesn't like coming to the Municipal Party Committee compound. He always smiles no matter how big the matter is.
If the people in front of him were Su Lao Da and Su Lao Er, "Tsk! Tsk!" their voices would be floating in the air of the entire compound.
"Look at this." Grandpa Su handed him a photo.
Song Kunxian's breathing stagnated, his eyes fixed on the photo, and the memories buried in his mind were opened. His mother's face when she was young overlapped with the face of the little girl in the photo in his hand.
He took a deep breath to prevent himself from fainting: "Old man?" His words trembled uncontrollably.
How many years have passed? Like his parents, he has never given up looking for his younger brother. If he can't find his younger brother, the Song family will not be complete.
"She is my granddaughter-in-law, Xiao Shang's wife." Grandpa Su said proudly after taking a sip of hot tea.
"Su Laoer's youngest son?" Song Kunxian's tone also calmed down.
"Tsk! Tsk!" Just hold it in your arms! Grandpa Su thought to himself that his two sons were unreliable, but his grandson and great-grandson were very reliable!
Song Chucheng: “…” Moo Moo Yang Yang put aside for now, Rourou? Reliable?
"Yes! It's my little grandson. I just came back from the island yesterday. Your aunt discovered this, and I didn't pay attention to it either." Grandpa Su said in a low voice.
"When your aunt first saw Xiao Song, my grandson's wife's father, she felt he looked familiar. She couldn't remember where she had seen him before. It was only after she saw Chengzi that she remembered that Xiao Song looked like your father."
Song Kunxian tightened his grip on the photo, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"My little brother's name is Song Kunren!"
Grandpa Su slapped his thigh suddenly, startling Hu Ye who was standing next to him.
"Xiaoxian! Yes! Yes! It's Xiaosong, no doubt about it!" His loud voice revealed his overjoyed excitement.
"Xiao Song doesn't remember anything from the past. Xiao Shang told me that he was wearing a jade pendant with the word 'Ren' engraved on it." He quickly handed him the picture of the jade pendant that Su Mushang had drawn: "Take a look at this picture."
Song Kunxian's pupils suddenly shrank and his tense body trembled slightly.
"Master, you can't be wrong. Mine is Xian, and my brother's is Ren. Except for the characters on top, everything else is the same."
Grandpa Su asked Xiao Li to show him all the information about Song Chucheng's family.
"This is the information submitted by the organization when Qianqian Chengzi and Xiao Shang got married."
Then he recounted the story of Song Chucheng being sold and the interesting stories of his two great-grandsons.
Upon hearing that his niece was sold, Song Kunxian lowered his eyes slightly, and his face, which usually seemed gentle in every detail, now contained a sharp coldness.
Eyes as dark as the abyss looked intently at the distant sky outside the window.
Seeing his expression, Grandpa Su stopped talking and let him digest it quietly.
"Grandpa, my little brother's matter needs to be put on hold for now. I'll contact my parents. Things are not peaceful in there right now. Once everything settles down, we'll go look for my little brother and his family in person."
He couldn't allow any uncertainty to appear in the lives of his younger brother's family, and his Song family couldn't afford to lose his younger brother again.
Grandpa Su knew more than him. He looked at the pitch-black doorway. Under the cover of darkness, there were people hiding in every corner, ready to make a move. He exhaled deeply and said, "It's good that you know what's going on. It's getting late. I'll go back first. No one knows about Xiao Song's situation except my grandson's wife."
Song Kunxian nodded and said, "Sorry to bother you, old man. I'll take you there."
Hu Ye, who was standing nearby, was also happy for Secretary Song.
"It's okay, just go about your business, I have Xiao Li here."
Grandpa Su waved his hand, put his hands behind his back and walked out with big strides.
"Yes, Secretary Song, you go ahead and do your work. I'm here to take care of you, old leader!" Li Wang said with a smile.
Song Kunxian still sent Grandpa Su to the gate of the yard.
"Okay, go back!" Grandpa Su waved his hand.
"Secretary, let's go back first! Your nephews, nieces, and brother are waiting for you to pick them up."
"Well! Let's go in." He took a few steps and stopped again: "The youngest son of Su Lao Er is the one who followed Su Lao Da earlier, right?"
Hu Ye's mouth twitched. What a damn fate!
Will Chief Su turn around and run away when he sees his secretary in the future?
"Yes, Secretary."
"I remember that kid. Although he is older, fortunately his temper is not like the two explosives of the Su family." Song Kunxian said with a curl of his lips.
Hu Ye: "..."
Thinking of Liao Jun and Xiao Chen, he could only feel sorry for them for a second.
Su family
"Mom, don't worry, my dad should be back soon." Su's mother advised softly.
Grandma Su kept pacing back and forth in the room, and would look at the door every once in a while.
"Here he comes, Great Grandpa is back." Su Qiyang shouted.
"Mom, look, my dad is back." Su's mother said with a smile.
Grandma Su responded with a smile, stopped pacing back and forth, and sat on the wooden sofa waiting.
"How is it? Did you ask?"
Before Grandpa Su sat down, he heard his wife's question.
"Don't worry, it can't be wrong. Xiaoxian just said it, it can't be wrong."
He took a sip of tea and recounted everything that had just happened.
Grandma Su was completely relieved now, her eyes were red, and she was very happy for her old sister...
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