Chapter 389 The Ninth Day of September

The banquet continues.

The only difference is that this time, Qiao Yu sat in the main seat.

You know, the Song family is the master. Who is the one who is the master? They are all older people from the Song family.

That was the Song family in charge of the power center, and even the seniority of the big house, two houses, three houses, and three houses were not worth it.

An outsider was sitting in this seat, not only the Song family, but also the guests at the banquet were shocked.

"I heard that he was Senior Hua's beloved disciple, and she was the one who caused trouble just now."

"Then you can't sit in the main seat. What kind of seat is that? Is it worthy of an outsider?"

"Okay, the old man didn't say anything, I want you to say it."

The elders of several rooms in the Song family whispered, "There was no way to miss the old man's intentions."

Just seeing this scene made Song Yun clench her teeth.

This is obviously her celebration banquet, and the Song family is making such a fuss now. Who can remember her?

Song Yuan was not happy either.

The Song family is very rules and ranks seniority. Only the elders of the eldest son can sit down. Now that she has been seized by someone from another surname, it would be strange if she can be happy.

Perhaps Song Yun said it right. This kid has some skills and can win over his grandfather. He must teach him some lessons.

On the main seat, Qiao Yu sat on a temporary small bench, in a proper manner and did not speak much.

Seeing that the children were growing up cleanly, some old elders of the Song family brought them by Mr. Song himself, and they even liked to tease her.

"Are you a member of the Qiao family? That's a coincidence. When we walked to the west entrance, we worked with the Qiao family."

"Is it the Qiao family of Chongqing merchants? No wonder, how is Mr. Qiao doing recently? She is in good health."

Qiao Yu replied with a straightforward answer: "It's good to say to my grandfather. But as a junior, you can't practice filial piety first. If you let your grandfather live alone in the old house, the old man will inevitably be lonely."

This sentence makes several old people feel weak.

This is a sensible child.

Grandma Song is 69 years old this year, not as healthy as Mr. Song. She is plagued by long-term illness and has a head full of white hair.

Seeing that the child unconsciously wanted to get close to him, she also asked lovingly: "How old are you?"

"It's sixteen next month."

"September?" Grandmother Song's eyelids twitched, and her turbid gaze was a little anxious.

Qiao Yu nodded obediently.

Mr. Song couldn't help but speak: "What time is September?"

“Ninth day of the ninth month.”

September 9th...

Grandmother Song's eyes couldn't help but dim. When Mr. Song saw her, he knew what she was thinking.

As old as his grandson, his birthday is different. I heard from the third wife that the second wife is difficult to give birth, and she was born on September 12th.

On that day, they searched all the newborns born on the same day in Yucheng and found nothing.

Mr. Song sighed in his heart. He was a little anxious to miss his grandson. How could such a coincidence happen?

"Don't ask, let your children have a meal, come and eat something to keep their stomachs."

"Thank you, Grandpa Song."

Grandmother Song saw her chewing her slowly and chewing her in a small mouthful, and her behavior was decent and regular, thinking that the Qiao family was good at tutoring, and the children she taught were generous and polite.

Unlike the eldest child, who is like a little quail in front of her, she doesn't even give a single fart. She looks cautious and pleasing, and is also very small.

But she didn't want to say anything after all, because her wife liked it.

"Come on, eat another one."

She also picked up a piece: "Eat more, like to eat."

However, before the pastry fell on the plate, Qiao Yu's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Grandmother Song was startled and saw that the child's face was red and she was panting very much, so she quickly grabbed her husband.

Mr. Song was also shocked.

"It was fine just now. Come on, come on, come on!"

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Chapter completed!