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Song Muqi was sent to Jingsi Garden. Song Yanshu accompanied him in person and saw Dr. Lan waiting there.

Everyone left temporarily, and after Doctor Lan's examination, Song Yanshu asked about Song Muqi's injuries.

"Doctor Lan, how is my second uncle? Is he injured?"

Doctor Lan shook his head, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and did not forget to comfort the Song family.

"Mr. Song is fine. He only has skin injuries. They look red, swollen, and bleeding. I've already applied medicine.

Don't worry, Mr. Song doesn't need to go to the hospital for this injury. He will be fine after staying at home for ten days."

Song Yanshu smiled and nodded, then glanced at Song Muqi's pale face.

"Grandpa may talk harshly, but he actually loves Second Uncle dearly. Otherwise, if he whipped a young man, Second Uncle would be in big trouble!"

As the family doctor of the Song family, he knew a lot of the Song family's privacy. He remained calm after hearing what Song Yanshu said. He was busy giving Song Muqi anti-inflammatory medicine and reminding him of relevant precautions.

Zhao Wenhui pulled a long face and instructed Song Xi:

"Song Xi, I haven't been feeling well these days and I don't have the energy to take care of your father. You should just stay in the old house and stay with him.

It just so happens that you just came back, so staying in the old house for a few more days is a good opportunity to show your filial piety to your grandfather."

Song Xi nodded obediently without any refusal.

"Don't worry, Mom. I'm here at the old house. You can rest well at home and let the eldest and second brothers go to work without worry."

Song Muqi lay on the bed, forced himself to raise his head, and told his two sons not to be distracted and to do the work at hand well.

Song Muqi looked at Song Ci and gave her a forced smile.

"Song Ci, I know you blame me and hate me, but Dad has no choice.

Your grandfather loves Zhong Zheng and Zhong Xue very much. As he gets older, he loves to have four generations of his family live together, surrounded by his children and grandchildren. In the future, you should bring them around more often and don't let him down. Is this too much to ask?"

After hearing this, Song Ci replied with a forced smile:

"Don't worry, you are you, and grandpa is grandpa, I can tell the good from the bad.

Just because Grandpa has done justice today, I should come to the old house more often to show my respect to Grandpa, right?"

Zhao Wenhui was so angry when she heard this that she cursed,

"How dare you talk to your father like that, you uneducated thing?"

Song Ci nodded, looking agreeable.

"You're right, I was indeed born without anyone to support me, but isn't that just because I lack some education?

Dad, you take a rest, I won't be an eyesore here anymore!"

Looking at Song Ci's leaving back, Zhao Wenhui was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she could do nothing about it.

This evil girl is a thorn in the side. Don't think you can easily control her. Just turn a blind eye to her from now on!

Zhao Wenhui looked at Song Xi again and found that his eyes were gentle and his eyebrows were smiling. When she thought about his biological mother being her cousin and how she used to show off in front of people in the circle from time to time, saying how talented her cousin was, she felt her heart beating faster and her blood pressure soaring.

This little beast is also a bastard. He looks just like his mother. He seems kind and harmless, but he is actually a barking dog that bites!

I have to remind Yan Chang and Yan Huai to be on guard against this little beast!

Zhao Wenhui's heart was in turmoil. She sat on the chair with her legs crossed, planning to stay in Jingsi Garden first, and then go have a "reunion dinner" when the food was ready.

The two sisters-in-law, Xia Lan and Xu Lihua, stayed in the room for a short time before they also stood up and said goodbye.

"Dad, you should have a good rest. There are a lot of people coming today. Let's go help Auntie."

Song Muqi injected the medicine, and Song Yanshu also stood up and left. When he returned to the hall, he found that the Song family members were surrounding Song Muxuan and asking about his well-being.

"Alas, this time, uncle is really mad. If it weren't for the second cousin's absurd behavior, you are nearly seventy years old. Is it necessary to whip him?

Look, not only did my second cousin get beaten, but you also suffered a lot, didn't you? "

"That's right, I thought that apart from Song Ci, there were no other descendants of our Song family left outside!

I didn’t expect that my second cousin was so patient that he raised Song Xi to this age before bringing him back. I wonder if the child is resentful?

"Cousin, I noticed your hands were shaking badly just now. Is it okay? How about asking Dr. Lan to take a look?"

Song Muxuan shook his head and comforted his cousins:

"It's okay, I'm just old and don't usually like playing tennis, so I'm not used to the sudden whipping.

After I rest for a while, my hand will be fine."

The Song family had a "double celebration". Sang Shuyun was very capable and directed the kitchen of the old house to prepare a sumptuous welcoming banquet.

Song Muqi, the "male protagonist", had to stay in bed and recuperate because he was punished by family rules, and was unable to attend his children's "welcome banquet".

At the banquet, Sang Shuyun showed the grace of a mistress of the house, constantly inviting people to eat and drink, and not forgetting to take care of Song Ci's two children.

During the banquet, Song Xi kept toasting the elders, behaving in a gentle and elegant manner. Seeing this, many elders of the Song family nodded secretly, knowing that the Song and Yanchang brothers had met a strong enemy this time.

Song Ci also toasted the elders at the banquet, but there were not many people she toasted alone, so Song Muxuan was naturally indispensable.

"Uncle, if you hadn't secretly taken care of me when I was little, I wouldn't be alive today. This glass of wine is for you."

Song Muxuan stretched out his hand to suppress it, and with a gentle look, he asked Song Ci to sit down.

"You are my niece, and my second brother has been very busy. Even if I don't recognize my ancestral roots, I can't just ignore you, right?

I won't bother with polite words. From now on, if you have any problems, I will do my best to help you as long as I can."

Song Ci's husband, Zhong Jie, who runs a decoration company, also toasted with Song Ci and said respectfully:

"Uncle, our business has been good in the past few years. In fact, we all know that it is all thanks to you and my brother Yan Shu.

Don't worry, uncle, we are not ungrateful people. From now on, even if we don't contribute to the Song family, we will try our best not to hinder them."

Song Muxuan smiled and nodded, very satisfied with this niece-in-law.

"You are a capable person. It has not been easy to start from scratch all these years. As long as you stick to your original intention, I believe things will get better and better in the future."

Zhong Jie has been in the business world for a long time, so he is naturally tactful and considerate in his actions. He toasts the elders on behalf of Song Ci and gets along well with the Song family.

When the music ended and everyone left, the old man gave a card to Song Ci and Song Xi respectively, saying it was a gift for them.

The brother and sister accepted it respectfully. Song Ci left with her husband and children, while Song Xi stayed in Jingsi Garden to take care of Song Muqi.

Before leaving, Xu Ning took the old man's pulse and said:

"Grandpa, you are in good health. I have a prescription for recuperation that should be suitable for you.

I'll make some pills and send them back to you next time. Can you try them and see if they work?"

Seeing this, Song Yanshu told the old man and Song Muxuan,

"Grandpa, Dad, Ningning is Mr. Ni Zhongxia's last disciple, but she keeps a low profile. Her medical skills are very good."

The old man smiled and waved his hands, nodding slightly to Xu Ningxiao.

"Good, my granddaughter-in-law is filial, and I didn't expect her to be so secretive. With a disciple like you, it seems I can live many more years!"

Xu Ning smiled and replied, "Grandpa is in good health and has an optimistic and cheerful attitude. Living to 120 years old is no problem for him."