The head of the Song family looked at Song Jinsheng with unpredictable eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Jinsheng didn't feel anything wrong when being stared at. He still stood there calmly and allowed the other party to look at him.
This approach really impressed the old Patriarch Song. He couldn't help but admire it secretly.
Song Qinghui stood aside and saw her grandfather staring at sister Jinsheng. She was afraid that she would look at her grandfather unnaturally, so she hurriedly said to the head of the Song family.
"If grandpa doesn't have any arrangements, we will go down."
Song Qinghui waited quietly for Patriarch Song to speak, feeling a little anxious and sweating on her forehead.
Patriarch Song looked at the two of them and said meaningfully: "You are very kind to your sister, go ahead." This was obviously meant for Song Qinghui.
Hearing the old Patriarch Song speak, Song Qinghui's anxious heart suddenly relaxed.
She pulled Song Jinsheng and ran to where they were seated.
According to Gu Lanxing's novel, her inexplicable show of kindness might make Sister Jinsheng think that she has evil intentions. So she wants to put all the blame on her father, so that she has a suitable reason to explain these things.
At this time, most of the men at the banquet were almost drunk. The female family members were better off because they only drank tea.
She doesn't hate this sister, she even wants to get close to her, but she doesn't want to admit it.
Just now, Patriarch Song's eyes were filled with the pressure of high-level spiritual power and the powerful aura emanating from his whole body. Although he had restrained himself, it was enough to make the juniors around him unable to withstand it.
It was rare for Song Qinghui to be able to see Song Jinsheng's inner thoughts from her calm face. She felt that her cheap sister must have been deeply moved by her, so she couldn't help but stubbornly added: "Sister Jinsheng, don't think too much, it was dad who made me
I protect you not of my own free will."
"Sister Jinsheng, let's go."
"It's good to know." Song Qinghui snorted coldly.
Song Qinghui's cultivation level was already much higher, but she still struggled in front of Patriarch Song. She thought that her sister was a loser and needed her protection, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Patriarch Song and took her sister back to her seat.
When Song Jinsheng heard this, his heart warmed up: "It's okay with me."
After Song Qinghui sat down, she took a sip of tea to calm down her shock, and then responded to Song Jinsheng's words: "It's not because I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable at my grandfather's place. I can't even stand his aura at my grandfather's place, let alone you."
The head of the Song family was sitting alone on the second seat below. He had not drunk much wine and was sitting there upright.
Song Jinsheng raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I know."
Thinking of this, something strange flashed through Song Jinsheng's heart, so fast that it was hard to catch him.
Song Jinsheng asked: "Why are you so anxious?"
You didn't do it voluntarily? I don't know who was so active in protecting her just now.
Song Qingji, who was sitting in the first place below, had not drank at all. He had always been served tea in front of him. Now that he had two cups of tea, he felt particularly energetic.
As for Song Jinsheng, because of her advanced cultivation, she did not feel that the pressure of the old Patriarch Song was very strong. On the other hand, Song Qinghui hurriedly got her away from the old Patriarch Song.
The two of them also straightened their bodies and sat there elegantly with the etiquette they had cultivated since childhood, but they were incompatible with the group of drunkards around them.
Mrs. Song packed up her things, hurried over, and sat on the first seat next to Mrs. Song. She looked up and saw that the person sitting on the seat opposite was not her husband. When she looked sideways, she
Why did my husband end up in the second seat?
Logically speaking, her husband should sit in the first seat, which has been the case in previous years.
Seeing that the person sitting in the first place was not a collateral lord, but a junior member of the family, I couldn't help but feel relaxed, and I sat in my seat with peace of mind, sipping tea.
