The Song family is roughly divided into old houses and new houses, with the new house in front and the old house in the back.

The old mansion is a courtyard house, just at the end of the house, the old lady of the Song family has lived there for most of his life, and has never moved his nest.

The new houses are the single-family old-fashioned cottages scattered in the courtyards, which were built later, but in fact have a history of nearly 100 years.

In the past 100 years, a lot has happened, and the times have changed.

The house is huge, ridiculously big.

Take a walk around and walk for at least an hour.

There were two soldiers standing guard at the door.

Song Yingren and Ye Sinian arrived home first, and after she brought Ye Sinian into the house, she came out to pick up Ye Xiaobai.

Today's Song Xiulan is no longer like when she set up a stall to sell cold noodles.

The kind of elegant and noble queen temperament hidden in her bones. When she set foot in the capital again after many years, she showed it again.

Because she no longer has to worry about her livelihood, her complexion and spirit are much better.

Her foundation is already very good, as long as the living environment improves, the things in the foundation. will slowly recover.

Today, the two children under her knees came, so she cooked herself, and when Ye Xiaobai entered the door, she was busy in the kitchen, and Ye Sinian was helping inside.

"Mom. Just make two of them and eat your fill. Ye Xiaobai said while looking at the environment of this home.

"Don't do much, fill your stomach and take you to meet the elders. Song Xiulan replied while stir-frying.

"Must you see it?" Ye Xiaobai frowned slightly.

"See. Song Xiulan was concise and to the point.

"Good. Ye Xiaobai nodded, he knew what his mother meant, that is, he didn't want to leave a handle on people, no matter what, the junior ceremony still had to be done enough, this is human sophistication.

Song Yingren lived here with Song Xiulan before, after Song Xiulan left, Song Yingren still lived here, and after Song Xiulan came back, Song Yingren still lived here.

Song Yingren was adopted by Ye Xiaobai's grandfather Song Jia in his early years, Song Yingren's parents used to be Song Jia's subordinates, working in the National Security Bureau, and once a husband and wife joined forces to carry out a counter-espionage mission, they broke off contact, and half a year later, they were sure to die, but the body could not be recovered.

At that time, Song Yingren was still a baby in swaddling clothes, and Song Xiulan was eleven years old and grew up with this little sister.

"Those self-righteous guys will not give Xiaobai a good face, if you want me to say, just don't see each other, it's thankless. Song Yingren pouted, she and Song Xiulan's overall planning is different, she does her own thing, she wants to have a smile, she has a life, she doesn't accept it, and the old lady is unhappy, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu don't give a good face.

"Auntie, I'm not afraid. Ye Xiaobai laughed.

The meal was ready quickly, and while eating, Song Xiulan asked, "Miss, will you go to see the elders later?"

"Don't go!"

"Don't go!"

Ye Xiaobai and Ye Sinian spoke in unison.

Then, the two looked at each other, bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Song Xiulan's expression was very meaningful.

Song Yingren burst out laughing.

How do you introduce yourself to the elders at this time?

Isn't that my sister?

So how can brother and sister fall in love and get married?

It can't be my sister this time, and I will become a daughter-in-law next time, right?

"I'm going to read, mom and brother, I'll wait at home for you to come back. Ye Sinian buried his head. There are no three hundred taels of silver here.

"Yes, yes, I miss reading a book, we can't disturb her!" Song Yingren almost laughed.

"Alright, eat. Song Xiulan knocked her with a violent shudder.

"Woo woo, it hurts, my sister doesn't hurt me. Song Yingren cried and covered his head.

Song Xiulan shook her head helplessly and ignored her.

Ye Xiaobai didn't bother to take care of this goods.

Ye Sinian has been ridiculed by Song Yingren so much that he doesn't dare to squeak.

"It's boring!" Song Yingren sighed, so that he could calm down and eat.

After dinner, Ye Sinian ran to the room alone to read a book, Song Xiulan asked Ye Xiaobai to take a shower, shaved the mustache on her face, and took a beige casual suit for Ye Xiaobai to put on.

"Does it fit?" Song Xiulan asked Song Yingren while arranging Ye Xiaobai's collar.

"It's ok, but there's still room to dig. Song Yingren pondered and said. "Not to mention, your son really looks like a dog in such a suit. ”

"Let's do this today, and you can ask Master Liang to come over when you go back. Song Xiulan said.

Master Liang is a well-known costume designer in Yanjing, and also the royal costume designer of Song Xiulan and Song Yingren. In the early years, when Song Xiulan was known as the queen of Yanjing, no matter which occasion she attended, it was designed and selected by Master Liang's team herself.

For example, at present, Song Xiulan and Song Yingren have no signs on them, but they are more tasteful and luxurious than any international brand, and they are from the hands of Master Liang.

"No problem, wrap it up on me. Song Yingren patted his chest and packed the ticket. The chest is shaken, and it is spectacular.

"Let's take a look at these pairs of shoes, which one fits more comfortably, and wears whichever pair of shoes. Song Xiulan pointed to a few pairs of casual leather shoes on the side. The styles are all able to match Ye Xiaobai's clothes perfectly.

"That's it. Ye Xiaobai picked a pair of leather shoes with laces, which were very comfortable and felt very good, he liked to wear shoes with laces, so what happened. Just tighten your shoelaces and not be afraid to take off your feet.

"Xiaobai, Mom will inform you about something again. Song Xiulan took out the household registration book and handed it to Ye Xiaobai, "Take a look." ”

"Song Sleepy Dragon?" Ye Xiaobai frowned slightly. The name on my household registration book has been changed, but I don't even know?

"This is your father's nod, in the future in the Song family, you will be called Song Sleepy, with my surname. Song Xiulan said.

"I listen to you. Ye Xiaobai nodded silently. For him, it doesn't matter if he has his father's surname or his mother's surname, but the name Sleepy Dragon is a bit interesting.

Song Longyin, Song Sleepy Dragon. The Song family is in the Feng Shui Bureau.

A group of three people set off.

The old lady has three sons and a daughter under her knees.

The eldest daughter found a son-in-law, and both husband and wife worked in the Land Bureau.

The eldest son, Song Jia, is the current head of the family, one of the seven members of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee, and the secretary of the Central Secretariat. President of the Central Party School, Director of the Central Civilization Committee...... This kind of title, any one of them is enough to scare a large number of people to death.

The second son, Song Yi, is one of the deputy directors of the General Logistics Department of the army, with the rank of lieutenant general.

The third son, Song Bing, is the general manager of the gambling group, one of the state-owned giants.

Speaking of the gaming group, I have to mention Song Xiulan.

Song Xiulan entered the gambling group after graduating from Tsinghua University, and her brilliant performance allowed her to climb to the position of general manager in just five years.

The name of Queen Yanjing comes from this.

After the events of that year. Song Xiulan and Ye Changgong died in the world, and then Song Bing was reappointed as the general manager, Song Yingren has been the manager of the general income generation department of the group for so many years, and he has held the lifeblood of the game group in his hands, and recently Song Xiulan returned home. The old man has the intention of letting Song Xiulan re-enter the game group, but this matter has been delayed, and Ye Xiaobai's return to the Song family to complete the feng shui layout is the key.

When Ye Xiaobai recognized the name Song Sleepy, it was no surprise that Song Xiulan would re-enter the gaming group.

It's also a deal.

Of course, for the Song family. Song Xiulan's ability to return to the game is also a great joy, Song Xiulan's ability is beyond doubt, Song Yingren was brought up by Song Xiulan, a Song family that has no blood relationship with the Song family. After not having Song Xiulan, a big backer, she can still be thriving in the game, and she has always sat firmly in that position in the face of suppression by other factions, which shows how good Song Xiulan is in cultivating Song Yingren.

Xu knew that Ye Xiaobai was coming, and everyone wanted to meet this son of Ye Changgong, Song Jia's residence, and there were already a large number of people.

When Song Xiulan brought Ye Xiaobai in, everyone didn't say anything, the younger generation kept looking at Ye Xiaobai, with indifference and banter in their eyes, and the elders of the parents just glanced up, and then lowered their heads to continue their topic.

"Dad, I brought Xiaobai here. Song Xiulan said to Song Jia, who was sitting in the first place. Then he pulled Ye Xiaobai, "This is your grandfather." ”

"Grandpa. Ye Xiaobai shouted respectfully.

"Well, I'm tired of coming by train from afar, I said I would have asked your mother to bring you over tomorrow. She insisted that she bring you over after eating. Song Jia said, not liking or disliking.

"Thank you grandpa, I'm not tired. Ye Xiaobai said.

"This is your grandmother. Song Xiulan pulled Ye Xiaobai to the grandmother again.

"Grandma. Ye Xiaobai shouted.

"Come, Grandma. Grandma took Ye Xiaobai's hand, pulled him to his side, suddenly red-eyed, choked and said, "This child's hands are rough like this, and there is no meat, he must have suffered a lot, my poor grandson, we will not go out of this door in the future, grandma asked people to arrange another meal for you, let's make up for what we have lost over the years." ”

"Grandma, they all say that rich daughters raise poor children, I am a boy, and it is nothing to suffer a little. Ye Xiaobai smiled and comforted, his heart was warm and funny, this is to raise him as a pig.

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