Chapter 315: Song Porcelain's Backer

Song Chun'an didn't come back until it was dark.

"Daddy!"

Song Ci heard a knock on the door, and a carp got down to the ground, staggered and ran to open the door, happily hugged her father's long legs, raised his head and asked happily:

"What prizes have you received, do you have any money?"

Song Chunan took one foot to the door, put the bag he was holding in both hands on the shoe cabinet at the door, picked up his daughter, and nibbled on each side of the little face.

"Yes, the prizes are in the bag, and the money will be handed over to your mother. I also bought you roast chicken. ”

Song Ci happily turned around and took a bite of him, struggling to go through the bag to see the roast chicken.

Song Chunan was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly hugged her tightly, slapped her little ass, and laughed at her for being useless.

Li Shengnan came over and took away a bag and poked the greedy girl with a finger:

"Wait for grandpa to come back and eat together. ”

Song Chun'an protected her daughter from shouting, bent down to change her slippers, and took two steps to help carry the bag.

"I went to the market and bought something to give to my parents-in-law. ”

Li Shengnan glanced up at him and understood that this market was actually a black market.

Song Chun'an has only been in the provincial capital for a few days, and he has touched the door of the black market?

Li Shengnan knew that her husband didn't have a ticket in his hand and didn't have much money, so he thought about going to the black market to touch some decent gifts for her parents, and in the end, he was still giving her face.

But it's really risky.

"Don't go in the future, there is nothing missing at home. ”

Li Shengnan whispered, took her husband's hand and sat beside her, looking like she was full of water.

Song Ci, who was excluded, rolled his eyes speechlessly at the sky:

Here it is again and again, the dog food will only be late and will never be absent!

She doesn't want to eat dog food, she wants to eat meat!

Song Ci didn't bother to pay attention to the slimy two, climbed down the sofa, and looked at the bags on the coffee table.

"Roast chicken, big ham, pig's head meat, tomato fish, tea eggs, mung bean cake, plum blossom cake, Jiang rice noodles!"

Seeing the same shout, as if he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years, Song Chun'an was angry and funny, and he hugged her and asked seriously:

"What time did you get up?"

Song Ci's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief!v5

Is this still her father? The child is about to cry, you don't hurry up to give it food, but you actually ask for homework? This is her own father? She brought it, right?

"It's not biological, what am I trying to do to support you!"

Song Chunan slapped her little ass again angrily, feeling that this child's real skin was boundless.

Maybe the leader of the family is right, it's time to send the child to school seriously to learn the rules.

Song Cicai is not afraid of her father, every time there is thunder and rain, he pats his own arm, and she doesn't hurt at all.

Song Ci pointed at the coffee table and said confidently:

"I can earn money, I can support myself, and I can support you both. ”

Li Shengnan also remembered what was going on and stretched out his hand to her husband.

Song Chunan skillfully dug into his pocket and paid the money.

"Don't say it, this city is generous, we have gained a lot of things this time. One first prize, one group second prize, the dancing one, and the instrumental ensemble one will get a certificate of excellence, which is considered to be the bottom.

There is also an additional award for outstanding little actors, and the prizes are all here, all of them are award pen books, and they look good.

The prize money was ten dollars, and a few book tickets were also given. ”

Li Shengnan took the money and tickets satisfied, and was about to wrap them up with a handkerchief, but was stopped by Song Chunan.

Li Shengnan's two heroic thick eyebrows were about to be raised immediately, do you want to rebel?

Song Chun'an magically stuffed a red leather wallet into her hand, and immediately extinguished the fire that had not yet burned in her daughter-in-law.

"Daughter-in-law, I bought you a wallet, see if you like the red fortune, I wish my daughter-in-law a wide range of wealth, and every day to make money!"

Li Shengnan snorted and laughed, glanced at him, looked at the brand-new wallet over and over again, and asked him:

"Where did it come from?"

Song Chunan smiled playfully:

"You can't pick it up on the road, right?"

Song Ci also stretched out a small slap in a lively manner:

"Dad, what about mine? I'm going to take care of my own money too. ”

Song Chunan slapped her palm, glared and scared her:

"What are you doing with the money, do your homework. ”

Song Ci's mouth was deflated, covering his beaten little hands, tears rolled in his eyes, and he turned his head and ran to complain to his grandfather who had just entered the door:

"My dad beat me!"