Chapter 39 (1/2)
A little joy made Cheng Deqing look slightly different. He looked at Song Xi and hesitated: ”are you...”
Song Xi doesn't care whether Cheng Deqing thinks about it or not, but she can't embarrass Cheng Deqing, so she takes the initiative and says, ”grandfather Cheng, I'm Song Xi. I haven't seen you for many years. Can't you recognize me?”
When Cheng Deqing was still in the night city, Song Xi followed song Yuanqing and met Cheng Deqing. But it was so many years ago that Song Xi only vaguely remembered such a thing.
Song Xi reported his name, and Cheng Deqing finally showed a surprised expression on his face. After a few seconds, he said, ”Xiaoxi? In a flash, you are so big. Let me have a good look. ”
The old man held out his hand. Song Xi held it in his hands. His eyes were tearful, but the corners of his lips kept the radian. ”Grandfather Cheng, are you ok?”
Cheng Deqing nodded, ”OK, very good. How about you? How about the night city? Who do you live with now? ”
Song Xi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of other people around her. Everyone saw that her expression was different. She forced her heart and tears and said with a smile, ”I'm fine. Now I live by myself.”
After that, without waiting for Cheng Deqing to ask other questions, she took the initiative to say, ”grandfather Cheng, you sit down first. You are tired standing.”
Cheng Deqing still holds Song Xi's hand. People with clear eyes can see that Song Xi is unusual. Sure enough, Cheng Deqing points to the nearest position on his right hand and says to Song Xi, ”Xiao Xi, just sit here.”
”Well, good.”
After a little more than a minute's greeting, Cheng Deqing's attitude towards Song Xi and the fact that Song Xi was surrounded by Georges Sheng, all of which made people on the table beat drums in their hearts. What was the origin of Song Xi?
After sitting down at this moment, Cheng Deqing should also take the initiative to introduce each other to the people on the table. First of all, he looks across the round table. There is a middle-aged man in a simple white cloth shirt. He looks good, but his sitting posture is different from that of ordinary people. He seems to be tall and straight as a soldier.
Cheng Deqing said: ”Yuzhou, this is song Yuanqing's daughter, Song Xi.”
After that, he said to Song Xi, ”Xiao Xi, this is Lan Yuzhou. According to the seniority, you have to call uncle.”
Song Xi immediately stood up, politely and respectfully toward the direction of LAN Yuzhou smile and nod, mouth said: ”Uncle LAN, hello.”
With a kind smile on his face, LAN Yuzhou didn't get up. He just raised his hand and said, ”Hello, sit down. It's the daughter of song vice city. See you later.”
Song Xi generously replied, ”I've heard my father mention you before, but I haven't had a chance to see you. Today I also borrowed the light of grandfather Cheng.”
LAN Yuzhou said with a smile, ”yes, we all borrow the light of Mr. Cheng, otherwise I can't see Mr. Qiao at ordinary times.”
When it comes to George Sheng, he naturally has to add: ”Mr. LAN is not easy to see. I heard that you are coming, so I want to come here anyway.”
LAN Yuzhou laughed and joked, ”so, Mr. Qiao is still here for my face?”
This is a trick. If Georges Sheng's answer is not good, it's easy to flatter LAN Yuzhou and save Cheng Deqing's face. Song Xi didn't expect that the secret war would start so soon, and he raised it with an irrepressible heart.
When Georges Sheng heard the speech, Leng Jun's smile did not change. He pushed the boat along the river and said, ”of course, what Mr. Cheng did must be big people. I came here with a learning attitude. In the future, I will ask Mr. LAN to give me more advice.”
LAN Yuzhou quickly replied, ”Mr. Qiao is very polite. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I want to learn from you young people.”
The two of them fought each other for several times. The seemingly polite greetings, in fact, all of them were competing with each other secretly.
Song Xi can hear it, and Cheng Deqing can hear it, but everyone is so happy that they pretend to be confused. After their ”greetings”, Cheng Deqing introduces Song Xi and George Sheng to a young man and woman on his left.
It's really young. It looks as old as Song Xi, in his twenties.