Lei Qianjun couldn't help but say: "Speaking of the Song family, it can really be said for several days!"

"So powerful?"

"Song Dayong, the old man of the Song family, was a legend back then!"

Song Yiran was interested, "What kind of legendary method? can there still be a legend of your old man?"

"It's not the same thing at all! If you want to talk about their generation, there are a lot of legendary stories! Just take out a person, and his experience can be made into a movie. But Song Dayong is more legendary, his hometown is from Lu Province, his family is so poor that he can't open the pot, he owes rent for farming, and he is very exploited. At that time, the living conditions were generally like this, and the common people were struggling to eat and dress at the bottom. Song Dayong has a strong body, and when he has nothing to do, he goes to work as a coolie to earn some porter money. Once, just in time for the dwarfs to chase and kill our comrades, Song Dayong saved the two comrades with his own strength, not to mention, one person killed three dwarfs with his bare hands, you say that the cow is not a cow!"

Song Yiran couldn't help nodding, stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's amazing!" In troubled times, many people are wise to protect themselves and are unwilling to stand out. At that time, although the common people were very supportive of their work, they were timid, and there were not many people who dared to save people on the street like this, and directly killed the dwarf!

"From that time on, he was destined to embark on this road! After joining the team, Song Dayong made rapid progress...... Lei Qianjun concisely talked about Song Dayong's life, he grew from the bottom of the poor to a Chinese hero step by step, the backbone of the country, it can be said that every step is mixed with blood and tears. Behind the glorious image is the passing of countless fresh lives......

Song Yiran sighed lightly, "It's really not easy. ”

"Song Chunhua is the eldest son of Song Dayong, and he also has a son named Song Qiushi......"

"Hey, Old Man Song's age should be about the same as your grandfather, right? Why is Song Chunhua only in his forties?" Lei Qianjun only said: "It was like this in those days, and I got married late!"

Song Yiran calculated, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, "Didn't you say that when he joined the team, he was already married?"

"Yes, it's just that Song Dayong's first wife was killed in the shelling, and I heard that his daughter was also gone. ”

No wonder.

This is another sad story!

"Uncle calls Song Chunhua Section Chief Song, what is his position?"

Lei Qianjun slowly approached Song Yiran and whispered two words in her ear!

Song Yiran was speechless in shock when she heard this, and it took a while to come to her senses, "What about such a cow~?"

"That's, you don't know so much! Ordinary people, who would know so much, so deeply!"

"What about Song Qiushi!"

Lei Qianjun said: "He is much more normal, and he is also taking this road in the field." "Everyone knows which way this road is.

"The two brothers of the Song family, one is in the light and the other is in the dark, it's amazing!" Song Yiran said with a smile: "Fortunately, this has nothing to do with us, I'm just curious." ”

"People aren't in the dark! People who don't know Song Chunhua are not of high grade. In this circle, anyone who knows Song Chunhua's position is very interesting. Lei Qianjun rubbed Song Yiran's head, "You're not bad, you actually saved Song Chunhua's son by mistake, this is a great favor!"

"What do you mean by a mistake?" Song Yiran glared, and his voice was a little higher, "I am a doctor with a benevolent heart, and I will be saved if I am a person! I didn't know who was injured before I saved people, could it be that I saved people for the sake of great favors!"

Lei Qianjun knew that his daughter-in-law usually didn't blow up her hair, but if she really fried her hair, it would definitely be stepping on her pain point.

"I didn't mean that. Isn't this also a fate given by God! Think about it, if someone else has fought there and wants to climb the favor of the Song family, but they don't know medical skills, won't they be able to climb it? Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. ”

Song Yiran was angry, raised his fist and said, "You still mean favors!"

"Why are you bothering about this, people are saved anyway. Song Chunhua said that you were one family five hundred years ago, and this matter is only good for us, and there is no harm, right?"

Song Yiran glared at him: "Are you sure?" Fooling her that she doesn't understand anything, right? In this world, there is nothing risk-free! She had read the news in her previous life, saying that an old lady from the countryside was sitting on her kang and sewing clothes, but as a result, a large truck lost control and crashed into the old lady's house, killing the old lady.

You can be killed by sitting on your own kang, can you say that there is no risk in this matter?

What strength does the Song family have? What kind of cards? Do you dare to say that there are only benefits and no risks to walking around with such a family?

Lei Qianjun didn't want to lie to her, and gave her an analysis of the truth, "You said that my father and my current development trend have nothing to do with the Song family, but they are all in a circle, and I don't want to talk about the future, is it a bit early for you to worry about that?"

"It's not the favors and benefits you said, I just brought it up!"

"Huh. Lei Qianjun only said: "You go to bed early, tomorrow morning help my mother study the ginseng stewed chicken, she didn't dare to get it after thinking about it for a long time, for fear that she wouldn't be able to grasp that amount." ”

"Got it, let's go. Song Yiran stretched out his foot and kicked Lei Qianjun, and lay back in the quilt.

As soon as Lei Qianjun walked to the door, he heard a muffled voice behind him: "I went to Guan's house to give Mrs. Huang a follow-up consultation today, and I met Wang Xi." She said she wanted to get pregnant, gain a foothold in the Lei family, and asked me to help. ”

"I see, I'll take care of it!"

Song Yiran closed his eyes, not knowing what he muttered, as if he was asleep.

Lei Qianjun quietly opened the door and walked out lightly.

Early the next morning, Lei Qianjun went to the construction site after breakfast.

The New Year is coming in a few days, and the construction site is working overtime to grab the amount of work, and this batch of housing will be handed over after the New Year, and now the finishing work is being carried out. The members of the engineering team do scattered and small work, and the technical content is not high, but they require strong hands-on ability. Fortunately, most of Lei Qianjun's engineering team are veterans (soldiers) with strong execution ability, and this little work is not a problem in their eyes.

Deng Zhiqi followed up on the construction site, and Fang Jing was in charge of logistics and materials. The two of them are in charge of their own stalls, and their ability to cooperate is comparable to when they were on the team, which saves Lei Qianjun a lot of heart.

After walking around and chatting with the person in charge of the scene for a while, Lei Qianjun drove to the old house.

Lei Ze asked him, "Why didn't your daughter-in-law come?" I'm waiting to drink the porridge she cooked!"

Lei Qianjun said helplessly: "What are you coming, you can't hide from it! Grandpa, do you know what happened to your eldest grandson's daughter-in-law in the compound yesterday?"

Razor scolded with a smile: "You're here to sue?"