Returning to the living room, steward song and Zheng dongjue still maintained the same posture as when he left, almost without the slightest difference. After li Zeyu sat down, he said to steward song,""Uncle song, why are you still standing? I told you not to be so formal at home. Hurry up and sit down. Otherwise, the old man will beat me up if he finds out!"
Steward song chuckled and said,"young master, you don't have to worry about me. I'm just used to standing. It's uncomfortable to sit. My arms and legs are old. It's better to stand more."
"Uncle song, you're not old. You look much younger than my old man!" Li Zeyu laughed as he said this, and then no longer paid attention to him.
