Chapter 470 What I plan, the hundred years of the Song family

The main room is tense.

Grandma Song looked at Song Zhiyuan with her lips pursed. She felt a little strange and couldn't believe that the people in front of her actually valued more nephews than her son.

She suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth and asked, "Jie'er is more suitable for being a prince's companion than Su'er, so you gave him such a good opportunity? Then in the future, if you think Jie'er is more suitable to take over the position of the head of the Song family, do you give it to him?"

"Are you questioning me?" Song Zhiyuan's voice was like snow and ice.

Mrs. Song's heart trembled.

"If you have to ask for an answer, I will answer you, yes."

Mrs. Song was shocked, and a crazy word jumped into her throat, choking there, piercing her so much pain.

"If Su'er can't stand being the head of a family, then I will choose someone else to live in it." Song Zhiyuan said strongly.

"Even if he is not your son?"

"Even if he is not my son!"

Mrs. Song sat on the bed of the Arhat, crazy, he went crazy.

Song Zhiyuan looked at her and said, "I am Su'er's father, so I naturally know how to do it for him. He is fourteen this year, has a determined temperament and is about to end up. Letting him be a companion will inevitably accompany the prince to study, which is not conducive to his study progress."

"This is just one, not the most important thing. The most important point is that I think Jie'er can adapt to the palace better than him and knows better how to survive in the palace." Song Zhiyuan looked at her: "Is it not dangerous to be a companion? If you don't have enough wisdom and scheming, how can you be unscathed in it? And Su'er is too stern and honest."

When he said this, his tone was filled with a hint of helplessness and regret.

In the past few years, he was eager to lay the foundation for the Song family. He was busy all day long, but he ignored the upbringing of his eldest son. When he had time, the child had already developed his temperament. Fortunately, he did not raise his back, but lacked the sleekness.

Mrs. Song was shocked.

"You really look down on him so much." She stammered.

Song Zhiyuan was helpless and said, "I don't look down on him. As a head of a family, I would rather choose someone with ability, even if that person was not from the eldest son, because sometimes a person's decisions and actions would implicate the entire family."

Mrs. Song's tears slid down: "After talking, in your heart, I think that Su'er does not have the outstanding ideals you think, but he is your biological son. How can your father not plan for him?"

"I will naturally plan for him. Who said that being a prince companion is the only way out? Even if you are the head of the family, you are not necessarily the most sleek. As the head of the family, he must have the courage to control the overall situation and have the heart to embrace all rivers, so that he can lead the family further and further."

Mrs. Song was a little stunned.

Song Zhiyuan stood up and said, "This matter is a foregone conclusion, so there is no need to mention it. If you want to do something for him, it is better to get some clothes for him in the next few days."

He walked out, walked to the door, stopped again, his voice was distant, and he said, "Xiangyi, what you are planning may be just a generation of family heads, and what I plan is the Song family for a hundred years!"

This is the thought of men and women. Women only look at the land in front of them, and what they see is more broad and what they plan to achieve.

Mrs. Song trembled all over and watched him walk out of the room, tears rolling down.

Mother Fang walked in and called carefully: "Madam."

Mrs. Song hugged her and burst into tears: "He has such a cruel heart!"
Chapter completed!