So at this moment, she doesn't know that she is just like she was seven years ago, calm and indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing!
But Song Tianlang, who was next to her, could clearly feel the stiffness and tension in her body. He even knew how difficult it was to have the smile on her face now, and how uncertain and worried she was.
Therefore, his heart pities Hu Yueyue even more. She has lost her memory. The meeting at this moment is so uncertain and insecure for her, but she is still calm and calm, at least on the surface she maintains
Smiling lightly, taking elegant steps. There is also a kind of silent trust. She trusts her, so she hides her uneasiness behind her smile.
This was indeed his deliberate arrangement, just to prove to his grandfather Song Muyi, grandmother Qin Suyun and everyone that even if his wife lost all her memories, she still trusted him and could stand by his side.
And so does he!
There was no emotion or anger on his stern face. He stretched out his hand and quickly pulled over Danggui, who had widened black eyes and a tense face. Mr. Song opened his thin lips lightly and said, "Danggui, call me grandpa and grandma!"
"Grandpa and grandma, okay!" Angelica stepped forward and looked at the two gray-haired and wrinkled old men in front of her seriously for a few seconds, then bowed very respectfully and called sweetly.
With.
"Oh, my great-grandson, come on, let my great-grandmother and great-grandfather take a look." Qin Suyun spoke one step ahead of Song Muxi, with a smile on his face. But the old man was getting old after all. He had recovered from a coma seven years ago.
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was still in my twilight years. Now that seven years have passed, my eyes were a little cloudy. I looked at Angelica with half-squinted eyes for a long time. I still couldn't see clearly, but my face was full of smiles.
Song Muyi looked at Angelica from close range and thought to himself: Darling, this brat is worse than that brat from Tianlang. They have already contacted each other on the phone. This kid is a thief.
But no matter what, this child belongs to his Song family, and 'he's a thief' is what the family says. In fact, Song Muxi is most proud of Angelica's cleverness and well-behavedness.
Stretching out his hands to pick up Danggui, the two old men stroked his little face while asking someone to quickly bring out the greeting gifts they had prepared long ago.
It was a set of bracelet necklaces. It looked like longevity locks worn by young officials in ancient times to ensure longevity and safety. The set of things looked very old at first glance. It was low-key and luxurious, and the workmanship was very good.
It is extremely delicate, with a ruby of uneven sizes on both the bracelet and the necklace.
Everyone at the banquet knew that this was a good thing, and the people standing behind the two old men all looked at Angelica sitting in Mr. Song's arms with a smile.
At this time, Qin Suyun said in a deep voice: "Everyone sitting here is probably thinking about something. When will my grandson Tianlang have a son, and who will his wife be? Today I, Qin Suyun, am here to rectify the name of my grandson-in-law and great-grandson -
-She Hu Yueyue is the only grandson-in-law of my Song family, and Song Angelica is the eldest son and grandson of my Song family!" After finishing his words, he paused, Qin Suyun turned his head and said: "Old man, do you think so?"
"Of course, how can I, the grandson-in-law and great-grandson of Song Muyi, let outsiders comment?" Song Muyi's old face sank, and his sharp eyes glanced casually, with the killing pressure that came from having been on the battlefield.
Then he said, "The Song family has always had a granddaughter-in-law. She was her seven years ago, and she is still her today."