Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 632 Accompany me to have a meal at home
The Song family rules are very strict, at least if the elders at the dinner table don't speak, you should not speak.

Song Keyan's parents sat opposite him, and the old man and old woman sat in the main seat.

After eating a few mouthfuls, the old man suddenly looked at Song Keyan with a cold gaze, "It can be said that Chinese New Year is coming soon. Once this year is over, you will be 27."

Well, he was in the same year as Su Jingchi.

He smiled and nodded, "Grandpa said yes."

"You are the only grandson in this family now. You are old enough to be married. The family has arranged a marriage for you. Meet with the young lady in a few days and make an appointment."

The old man's order seemed to have sealed his future.

Song Keyan has always been good-tempered, but that doesn't mean he's easy to bully.If you are easy to bully, you will not be spread a word in the circle, "Second son of the Song family with a black belly."

Song's mother, who was sitting opposite Song Keyan, glanced at Song Jingjing who was eating quietly, and said in a cold voice, "Don't follow your big brother! Find some women with dirty identities to enter the Song family's door!"

Song Jing paused with his little hand holding the chopsticks, looked at Song's mother with aggrieved eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Grandma..." My mother is a good person...

Mother Song frowned, "Don't talk until you are asked to speak at the dinner table."

She hated this grandson, and even more hated this grandson's dead mother!
Killed her eldest son!

Song Keyan's face darkened, and his voice was a little cold, "Mother, have you forgotten the Song family's rules?"

Mother Song's complexion changed.

Not to mention, their Song family ancestors favored boys over girls.

Women are not allowed to speak at the dinner table.

Mr. Song frowned, "That's it, it can be said that you will be free for the next two days."

Song Keyan laughed, "Okay."

The only sound on the dining table is the sound of chopsticks colliding with the disk...

Then Mr. Song suddenly asked again: "Last time I asked you to check... did you find it?"

Song Keyan was startled, and replied: "For the time being, I only found the hometown of my aunt and uncle. It will take a while to find my aunt's daughter."

Mr. Song's face darkened, "What uncle?!"

Song Keyan smiled slightly, not being disturbed by the old man's words at all, "Understood, aunt and that Mr. Ji."

Aunt, of course, is Mr. Song's daughter.

Mr. Song only had one son and one daughter in his life, but this daughter was not obedient, so she didn't want a well-arranged marriage, and eloped with a wild man.

This elopement is powerful, they don't know any news.

Half a year ago, there was news that both my aunt and uncle died, leaving behind a daughter.

The old man has trouble sleeping and eating, after all, he is his own flesh and blood, so let someone check it out, at least bring back the granddaughter he wants?
As a result, after searching for more than half a year, there was only a little clue.

Song Keyan didn't say much, but sneered in his heart.

Why did my aunt and elder brother die? Wasn't it forced to death by you?
There are not many normal people in this family!
Song Keyan ate, didn't sit down much, and left with Song Jingjing.

Lying in Song Keyan's arms, Song Jingjing asked in a low voice, "Father, great-grandfather...don't they like me?"

Children can feel it.

Song Keyan stroked his head, "Dad likes you."

He frowned, "Would great-grandfather like An An? She is my future daughter-in-law. What if I don't like her?"

Song Keyan's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer.

He held his son in one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other to call someone.

"Mr. Song?" The voice on the other side was a little surprised.

"Miss Ji, are you free in a few days? I have something to ask for your help?"

Ji An was taken aback, "Help? How can I help?"

"Come with me to dinner at home."

(End of this chapter)