Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Chapter 887

I don't know who is close, but the old man knows that Gu qiaoyue's granddaughter-in-law is very considerate and has told her a lot.

"The Song family used to protect the calf. Song Zhe deserved it, but the Song family may not be so easy to give up. Let the smelly boy send more people to you and be careful in case of trouble."

Gu qiaoyue nodded repeatedly. This is the old man's concern for her. She won't refuse.

The old man said again, "my old man has knowledge under the spring. It's estimated that he must be angry with his younger generation. Alas, how can it be like that one by one? Kill people and set fire, and what else they don't do?"

Pointing to Si Moyan, he said, "your father is also a confused girl. Song Yu is not as good as Qiao Yue. Thanks to him for thinking about it for so long, I think he is blind."

"Cough, cough..."

Si Weiguo, who had just returned from the outside, coughed a few times and glared at Si Moyan, but he didn't dare to attack master Si.

It can only be regarded as a muffled sound.

He was really blind at that time. He didn't see clearly that the Song family was like that.

But

Sir, you don't have to say that about him in front of the younger generation. He doesn't want face.

Master Si glared at him: "cough, what cough, old man, what I said is not true? Tell me, did the Song family ask you for help this time?"

"Didn't I respond? Dad, don't worry. I can still distinguish the severity of things. As you said, social moths can't stay. I'll never intervene in this matter. It's not just this time. I won't see the Song family if they ask me for something in the future. That's ok?"

Mr. Si looks like he should.

Si felt his nose awkwardly for his country.

Not only is Si Weiguo embarrassed, but Gu qiaoyue is also embarrassed.

He hurriedly said, "I'll see if there are any dishes in the kitchen. I'll make leaky fish for Grandpa later."

"OK, OK, go, go."

Mr. Si likes to eat the leaky fish of Xiangyue snack. He asked Wu Honglian to make leaky fish for him every day during his stay in Daqing city. When he came back, there was no Xiangyue snack branch in the capital. He always thought about it. When he called Zhang Jingqi, he yelled for him to play. The world was thinking about the stuttering.

But the medical staff around me don't want to eat more.

Like an old man of his age, he has a fixed number of what to eat, and the medical staff will stare at it. Every day he has nutritious meals, but once in a while, the medical staff won't say anything.

Gu qiaoyue went to the kitchen and saw everything, so he began to do it.

After Gu qiaoyue left, master Si took Si Moyan and Si Weiguo to the study. Naturally, it was the Song family's business.

This time, because of the investigation of Song Zhe, there are many things involved. The Song family also hates the Si family.

What might be done behind the scenes? This is exactly what the three generations discussed.

Gu qiaoyue worked hard in the kitchen for a long time, played the leaky fish, took it out to dry, and began to make the leaky fish soup. When the soup was ready, the leaky fish should be dried and eaten.

When they came out of the kitchen, they also came out of the study.

Seeing the dishes already arranged on the table and the leaky fish with green dishes floating on the red soup for several nights, everyone's appetite soared.

Mr. Si came and sat down, took a bowl and began to eat.

After eating a bowl, he handed the bowl to the nanny, asked her to hold another bowl, and gave Gu qiaoyue a thumbs up: "that's the taste, not worse than your grandmother."

"Grandpa likes to eat. I'll cook it for you next time."

"Hahaha, I remember that."

Leaking fish doesn't make you hungry. Mr. Si ate two bowls and had to pass them to the nanny. Gu qiaoyue quickly stopped:

"Grandpa, you can eat again. The medical staff should drive me away. I can't cook for you next time."

Mr. Si stared and said:

"He dares."

But I didn't want any more. I sat on the side and looked at the soup in my son's grandson's bowl, which was much redder than that in his bowl. I looked at it with interest and couldn't help saying:

"Old man, when I was young, I had a spicy taste. At that time, we didn't have enough coats. We relied on the pepper sent by the villagers for the winter. Take a bite. It's hot. My body is warm. Now the days are good. I don't want to eat more. Alas..."

But no matter what he said, not to eat more is not to eat more.

After dinner, Si Weiguo left. He was in the army and had a lot of things.

And Si Moyan and Gu qiaoyue accompanied the old man around the outside, walking and eating, and listening to other old guys praise their grandchildren and daughter-in-law.

One afternoon, I couldn't close my mouth on my happy face.

It was not until the evening that Si Moyan and Gu qiaoyue returned to their small home.

"Is the Song family in trouble this time?"

When they got home, they sat down and Gu qiaoyue asked.

Si Moyan didn't want to hide from Qiao Yue, so he nodded:

"There is some trouble. There are people behind the Song family. You know that."

Gu qiaoyue nodded: "when Song Yu and song Yizhou were demons, there was a movement behind the Song family. At that time, Grandpa said let's be careful, so we haven't had more contact with the Song family. This song zhe was sent by the people behind the Song family."

She had guessed this early in the morning, but there was no way to confirm it.

Sima Yan nodded: "the Song family has riveted enough to protect Song Zhe this time, which is stronger than song Yizhou's words at that time."

Song Yizhou is the leader appointed by the next generation of the Song family. When he was sent in, the Song family didn't work so hard to protect him this time, but this time, for the sake of a Song Zhe, there was more movement than before.

Where is this normal?

Song Zhe committed the capital crime of murder, and song Yizhou was much lighter than him.

Another is a collateral son of the Song family, and the other is the head of the next generation of the Song family.

It's not normal in any way.

Then there is only one possibility. Song Zhe's identity is not simple.

"What did grandpa say?" asked Gu qiaoyue.

"Grandpa is really angry this time, but it may......" Si Moyan's voice paused.

Gu qiaoyue frowned slightly and guessed something:

"Is it loose? Song Zhe..."

"It's hard to say," Si Moyan said.

Then he took Gu qiaoyue's hand and said:

"You should be careful these days. Wherever you go, you must take the white fox. I let the white fox guard at the gate of the school, take the white fox in the school, and take the two of them out of the school."

Gu qiaoyue nodded, "OK."

His face was ugly.

Si Moyan looked at her ugly face, reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, and said with a gentle smile:

"Don't worry, it's not a soft persimmon. The more the Song family puts pressure, the faster it will decline. With the power of a family, they try to put pressure on a country. They don't see if their faces are so big."