Even the eldest son of the Song family, Song Chen, who was publicly acknowledged as the most promising and steady person in the courtyard, had been tricked by him and had his legs broken by him.

“Mommy and the others aren’t at home. Only Grandma is.” Xiaoqi’s small hand held a chess piece that was bigger than his small hand. He was extremely cute.

Grandma? When Xiaoqi said this, the old people beside him looked at each other in surprise.

Other than his temper, Huo Ci was really not picky about anything else.

All the girls in the courtyard who were around his age had secretly fallen for him at that time. Even their daughters had been charmed by him.

However, he had an arranged marriage with the daughter of the Nangong family. The two of them had a good time together at that time. Later on, the daughter of the Nangong family left, and the two of them fell out.

Old Song should know about this matter. Old Song and the Nangong family were old friends and were quite close.

When Yanyan was engaged, Nangong and his daughter came over. However, they lived overseas all year round and were not familiar with them, so they did not talk much.

“Old Song, who is his grandmother? We haven’t heard that Huo Ci is married.” Old Chen thought of his daughter and burst into tears.

His daughter had been harmed by Huo Ci back then. She had started to like him in high school. Now that she is 40 years old, she is still not married. What was she waiting for?

Even if Huo Ci never got married and stayed single forever, it might never be her turn!

“I don’t know.” Song Chen frowned. Old Huo’s matter had nothing to do with him. “When I get back, I’ll ask Yanyan for you.”

“Grandpa, my grandmother is Nangong Lengyu,” Xiaoqi replied seriously. “If you want to ask anything else, just ask me.”

Old He coughed in embarrassment. “Who’s your father?”

Xiaoqi’s chess pieces landed. “Jun Shiyan.”

The outcome of the game was set. Xiaoqi won.

The name Jun Shiyan was the bombshell. It shocked the group of old men who had lived for most of their lives and felt that nothing could surprise them.

Old Chen asked, “Old Song, do you really not know about this?”

Jun Shiyan had become the son-in-law of the Huo family, but he didn’t know? How could there be no news of such a big matter?

“I don’t know.” Song Chen snorted. “So what if it’s Jun Shiyan? What’s so great about Third Master Jun? Our Ji Xing is not inferior to him.”

The rest of them laughed and looked at each other. ‘Yes, you’re right.’

He was satisfied when they said that Ji Xing was a good child. He couldn’t say what was good about him, but now he knew how to protect him.

Ji Xing happened to hear this when he walked over, he smiled and walked over. It seemed that his efforts had worked.

Other than Song Jing, no one in the Song family would object to his marriage with Yanyan.

“Ji Xing is here, come and take a look. Xiaoqi is really amazing, he beat Old Chen.” Old He waved at him with a smile.

Song Chen’s expression suddenly froze, and he coughed to hide his embarrassment. Why did he have to come at this time? Did he hear what he said?

“Godfather,” Xiaoqi called out.

Ji Xing nodded and looked at Song Chen. “Grandpa, Xiaoqi and Sangyu still have class later. I’ll send them back first.”

Ling Sheng called. After the old man at home saw the photo Song Chen had sent to his social media, he made a fuss about coming over to look for them. She persuaded him to send the child back quickly.

The upper-class families in the capital were also divided into circles. The Song family had always been at odds with the Huo family.

Ling Sheng was afraid that the old man would go over and find trouble with them. It would not be good if he said something unpleasant to anger him and caused trouble.

Sigh, he was already so old, why was he still competing!

After Xiaoqi and Little Sangyu were sent away by Ji Xing, Song Yiyan became the person who was pestered. She wished she could disappear immediately.

“Grandpa, I understand. Can you let me eat properly?” Song Yiyan picked up a fried dough stick.

“Look at you. It’s already so late, and you’re only having breakfast now.” Song Chen was in a bad mood and wanted to find trouble. “You’re at home every day and don’t have any work to do, right?”

“I’ll join the crew and leave next week!” With that, Song Yiyan put down the fried dough sticks and got up to leave. “I forgot that I have an appointment. I’ll get going first.”

Song Chen let out a long sigh. “You’re just trying to avoid me, right? I know that all of you hate me. You all despise me for being old and are unwilling to listen or accompany me at home.”

What appointment? She had just happily asked the kitchen to make breakfast for her. As soon as he came over to talk, she immediately had an appointment. She just didn’t want to talk to him.

Song Yiyan entered the room to change.

Song Chen was at the door of her bedroom, sighing repeatedly. “I know, I’m old and not likable. You guys can leave, just let me stay at home alone.”

He was at the door, and his voice was just loud enough to be heard. He said that he was old and useless.

His children were not with him, he was sick and had a fever. He was afraid that they would worry if they knew, so he did not dare tell them.

He accidentally fell while walking and couldn’t get up for a long time. He couldn’t tell them either, afraid that it would delay their work.

They were usually busy with their own matters during the holidays. They came back to see him and left after a few words.

He was the only old man at home every day. He was alone and did not even have anyone to talk to.

The more he spoke, the more miserable he became. Those who heard him would probably cry. Towards the end, his voice choked.

The more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. She felt that she might have gone overboard so she opened the door. “Grandpa, what are you trying to say?”

Song Chen was very sad. He let out another long sigh. “It doesn’t matter what I say. I’m so annoyed, Is anyone listening to me?”

Helpless, Song Yiyan softened her tone. “Tell me!”

Song Chen looked at her carefully. “You and Ji Xing, quickly produce a great-grandson for me. I won’t feel uncomfortable or lonely anymore, wouldn’t it be better if the house is lively?”

Song Yiyan closed the door with a bang.

Song Chen said, “Get married to Ji Xing as soon as possible. I’ll get your mother and aunt to choose a date for you.”

Old Huo’s little great-grandson and great-granddaughter were too lovable. They were even more likable than they looked on the screen, it made him want a little kid.

When Yanyan and Ji Xing have a kid, it would definitely be cuter than them. Just thinking about it made his heart melt.

Song Yiyan really wanted to strangle Ji Xing to death.

He was satisfied now. His grandfather had gone beyond urging her to get married and want her to have children!

Who was his biological grandchild?