"Come on. It's all eaten...... Xiao Fei went to greet people. ”

"Who's greeting? Just the principal and Rong Yaobei. ”

"This kid ......"

It's been 17 years. Unknowingly.

Rong Yao and the principal came to the Song family together, and now the family has changed again. Since the parents are reluctant to leave, it is cheaper to buy a better house in this city. It's better to be as big as possible. But the parents still disagreed.

Neighbor, you've been living for so long. It's convenient to go out and buy groceries, chat, and do anything.

Then Song Chengcheng will follow them.

I don't know the south, at least the north for the New Year, a hearty meal at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then until the evening, when the Spring Festival Gala is about half past eleven, the dumplings are cooked, and they are served out at exactly 12 o'clock.

It's done at the moment, Rong Yao wants to help, anyway, he won't let the principal help such an old man.

But in fact, Rong Yao can't use it. During the Chinese New Year this year, Zhang Rou came with Song Lifei. I met my parents last time, and this time I spent the New Year together, anyway, I am more sure of the relationship. After all, I will be a junior in half a year next year. Almost, too.

The graduation and breakup season of couples is nothing for them.

Song Lifei's road to graduation has already been paved, either he will go to the entertainment industry with her sister, and if he doesn't want to go, he will come over to do business with Rong Yao.

For the principal, Rong Yao is a mess, an evasion, and an unmotivated. For a small family like Zhang Rou, what do you want to do if you can invest four or five million to build an Internet café?

"Sit down...... What does the principal drink?"

Song Lifei and Rong Yao chatted, and Song Tingcheng and Zhang Rou went to the kitchen to help. Song Lifei's father watched TV with the principal.

During the meal, Song's mother took the two girls to serve food and the like, and everyone sat around together.

You're welcome, it's not the first time I've come to eat.

"You're welcome. ”

Song Lifei's father Zhang Luo, Rong Yao snickered at Song Tingcheng who was sitting next to him: "The man didn't do anything, and at this time he started to Zhang Luo." It is the social difference of inequality between men and women. ”

"Huh. ”

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Don't let my dad hear it." ”

Song Lifei's father sat down, and a dining table was not far away: "What did you hear?"

Rong Yao smiled dryly: "It's nothing." ”

Just eat, Rong Yao and Song Lifei sit together, and now the children are older. It's nothing to have a drink. In fact, the principal was also willing to drink some, but he didn't give him a drink because he had a bad heart. This year's New Year, I got a small cup of liquor.

A little bit, watching the people around is lively, and happy.

On each side sat Zhang Rou and Song Chengcheng.

The two kept chatting about the Internet café and the supermarket. The Internet café really doesn't have to worry about it, with Rong Yao's own Feiliu and the young man He Yichen, many Internet café guests came as soon as they came. And I think the conditions are also good, and I am willing to stay.

Especially experienced Qin Xuan and Song Chengcheng also came over. Unexpectedly, a small Internet café has the opportunity to see goddesses, stars, beauties, and celebrities. That's even more heard. Even if you know that you can't see it every day, or even if you don't see it in the future, it's not certain. Still willing to come.

And the guests who saw the two big stars that day were shit lucky. It's hard to say whether you can see stars in this life in the future. Naturally, he is a frequent visitor, and even has a sense of belonging and old-timers. Some newcomers came to inquire, and they all bragged about how powerful the boss was. Send one away and bring one back, the boss is domineering and mighty.

"Did Xiaoman call you?"

Song Qingcheng spoke, and Rong Yao glanced at her: "Yes, I hit." And I complained. ”

Song Tingcheng served him vegetables: "Yes, complain to us too." She didn't know anything, she rushed in at you, and as a result, you withdrew your shares. Alone and left there. ”

Rong Yao nodded: "She is also older, so she can take care of herself." ”

Song Tingcheng paused and poured him wine: "Han Tang has always been very haggard, and he has delayed filming. Qin Xuan also ran around, and Tang Bao was anxious. went to Han Tang's spray and asked me to play for her, and she agreed. I probably don't have time to ...... though."

Rong Yao frowned and looked at her: "You don't have to report to me, it's none of my business." ”

Song Qingcheng sighed and peeled the shrimp for him: "Li Ruowen didn't leave." ”

Rong Yao exhaled and looked at Song Chengcheng.

Song Tingcheng spoke: "I originally heard that Liang Mei had a quarrel with Zhang Cheng in the past, and she wanted to take Li Ruowen to terminate the contract together." But in the end, it was Li Ruowan who persuaded Liang Mei not to terminate the contract, but set up a personal studio. The profit is shared normally, but the operation has its own independent autonomy. ”

"Are you bothered?!"

Rong Yao couldn't bear to stretch his arm away from her: "I don't want to hear this!!What are you talking to me?!"

Song Qingcheng laughed, and suddenly found that there was no sound around.

The two looked over curiously, and then they noticed that everyone was looking at them curiously.

Song Chengcheng was stunned, but it was nothing.

Rong Yao smiled dryly: "I am used to being used to being my leader, the sequelae, and I have to report to me about the entertainment industry, it's really ...... Hehe. Hehe. ”

A few people didn't say anything and continued to eat.

Zhang Rou asked Song Lifei curiously: "What about Sister Song and Rong Yao...... It's not like a brother or sister. It's a bit like a couple?"

Rong Yao leaned over and motioned to Song Lifei: "Take care of your woman, don't talk nonsense." Easy to have a nervous breakdown and then sleepwalking. ”

"Huh. ”

Zhang Rou stuck out her tongue, don't say it, she urged Song Lifei in various ways, but she couldn't pick out anything for Rong Yao. I think he is very direct in everything he does, and so is his speech. Especially the key thing, Zhang Rou grew up in a mediocre family, and the concept instilled is that only by going to college can she be successful.

Although Rong Yao was admitted to art school and dropped out, he was a proper scholar.

Song Lifei didn't say much, but the principal suddenly spoke: "I really have this thought." ”

Rong Yao grinned and looked at the principal: "It's the New Year, don't be like this, principal!"

"Huh. ”

Song Lifei's father spoke: "Da Rongyao is 4 years old." ”

The headmaster scoffed, "Which one is he looking for is not older than him? ”

Rong Yao hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes." I'm not a yellow flower guy anymore, Sister Song is a little wronged by her when she marries, especially now that her career is rising, I am falling, I can't afford to climb high, I can't afford it. ”

Mother Song looked at him with disgust: "What are you talking about~ This kid is really, what is high or not climbing?"

Zhang Rou secretly looked at Song Tingcheng, Song Tingcheng just smiled, ate vegetables, didn't be shy or didn't care, it just seemed that it was natural and didn't hear.

touched Song Lifei: "Sister Song is interesting?"

Song Lifei glanced at her, shook his head and said: "She's just like that, she can be calm about everything, no one can see through what she thinks in her heart." ”

Song Qingcheng immediately slapped his face and smashed his head with chopsticks: "Do you still know how to read people's hearts?"

Song Lifei dodged, and then hit Rong Yao's head. He was eating the balls, and he was smashed out with a pop.

"Haha. ”

Several people laughed, and Rong Yao looked at Song Qingcheng expressionlessly, with a splash of soup on his face.

Song Tingcheng took a tissue to wipe him, and Rong Yao looked at Song Tingcheng: "Don't always do it, Song Lifei has a girlfriend, you still beat her in front of her." ”

Song Qingcheng also smiled and didn't speak, Zhang Rou looked at it curiously and didn't say much. After all, she is still an outsider at the moment.

After eating a meal with a warm atmosphere, they went to play, anyway, there were adults to accompany the elderly to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and everyone was free to move.