My dad is handsome and powerful

Chapter 727

Jiang Sese looked at the kind old man, raised his foot and walked over, Mr. Song took her hand and looked at her carefully, and finally said distressed.

"You really look like Tao'er, you are a child of the Song family, that's right, poor child, grandpa is sorry for you."

Mr. Song shed tears as he spoke.

Jiang Sesur couldn't bear it anymore, she half bent over and said, "Don't be sad, I'm fine, I'm fine."

After listening to her words, Mr. Song wiped away his tears and said, "Son, are you refusing to forgive me?"

Jiang Sesu shook his head and said, "No."

"Then you call me Grandpa."

Jiang Sesu looked at Mr. Song, and then looked back at Song Mian and Song Tao.

Both Song Mian and Song Tao looked at her gently and said, "Grandpa."

Although Fang Qian is not worthy of being a mother, Jiang Sesur feels that the Song family is very good.

It's nice to have such a family.

Jiang Sesur looked at Li Jingyuan, who nodded with deep eyes.

Although he didn't want Sese to recognize these family members in his heart, he knew that Sese actually longed to have relatives.

So let her go back to the Song family.

Seeing everyone nodding towards her, Jiang Sesur looked at Mr. Song and nodded, "Grandpa."

When Mr. Song heard her cry, he immediately smiled with open eyes: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he called to the nanny at the side of the hall as if remembering something: "Go and get a jade pendant from my study, I want to give it to my granddaughter."

Just as the old man finished speaking, Song Mian's words rang out.

"Grandpa, it's not one piece. You want to give two things, and there is such a cute little one."

Song Mian pulled Chengzi out, and led her all the way to the old man.

"This is my younger sister's daughter, her name is Cheng Zi. Cheng Zi is called Grandpa Zeng."

Cheng Zi immediately called out sweetly: "Grandpa Zeng is good."

As soon as Mr. Song saw the orange, he immediately pulled the little guy over in surprise.

"This little guy looks really good."

Song Mian smiled and said, "She looks exactly like my younger sister. When Grandpa sees her, it's like seeing my younger sister when she was a child."

Mr. Song looked at the orange, and his eyes became slightly moist. He stretched out his hand to hold the orange, looked up at Jiangse and said.

"Son, you have suffered all these years."

If such a beautiful and lovely child grew up in the Song family, he would definitely be a little princess in the upper class of the imperial capital.

Jiang Sesu shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm fine."

In fact, her predecessor is dead, but what can she say.

If the Song family had found her early, it was impossible for her to die.

Everything is fate.

Jiang Sesur sighed in his heart, but his face didn't show.

Mr. Song saw her bright eyes, even though he didn't grow up in Song's family, he didn't blame them at all.

This child has a pure heart, and he is indeed a child of the Song family.

Their Song family doesn't have any bad children.

"Good boy, good boy."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Song looked down at Cheng Zi, and said with a smile, "Is your name Cheng Zi?"

Chengzi looked at old man Song, and immediately fell in love with this grandpa Zeng, who really didn't look like her grandparents at all.

He looks very kind.

"Well, my name is Chengzi, and my name is Li Sixuan. I am six years old this year. I am in the first class of kindergarten. I will be in the first grade in the second half of the year."

Chengzi speaks sharply and decisively, and thinks quickly.

Grandpa Song was so amazed, he reached out and sat beside him with Orange in his arms, and then he called out to the nanny: "Bring the box that was put away in my study."

The nanny responded and went to get the box.

(End of this chapter)