The Orchid Room is a place to talk about business, and the seats are divided into primary and secondary.

Xu Xinying stepped into the door first and sat on the main seat.

Song Yuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He sighed inwardly.

The mother who knew the severity of the situation in He Burrow before, why did she come to Ah Qian and mess up again?

When talking about business, don't talk about family etiquette.

It's as simple as that.

Song Qian didn't raise his eyebrows, raised his feet and walked to the seat on the right-hand side, leaving the next place to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan hesitated, but still sat down.

Xu Xinying: "Your shelf is too big now, even if it's me, I can't see it when I'm idle." ”

Song Qian lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face did not change, so that people could not see the emotion.

Xu Xinying was even more angry.

I can't make Song Qian have emotional ups and downs if I say anything, what is the reason?

It's because Song Qian doesn't care at all.

She was not happy, and the words she said were even more heart-piercing, "I have lived in a mountain nest for more than ten years, and you don't even have a word of concern, I almost forgot that I have three sons, and I only think I have two!"

Song Yuan hurriedly said: "A-Niang!"

It's really hard for him to say that the little brother is not.

The younger brother is very slippery, and he has no serious errands in the clan, and he runs to his parents from time to time to say something that benefits him without paying for it.

Today said: Auntie, I saw the moon season planted in front of people's houses, but it looks good, specially pinched a few branches over, you see where to insert, but also add some color to the home.

Xu Xinying really found a place to plant it, this thing is very wild, as long as you insert it into the ground, a large piece will grow.

Every time it blooms, she always has to say: The youngest son still has filial piety.

I don't know anymore, I said: I ate a snack on the street, it was very delicious, and I sent it to my mother to taste.

Xu Xinying ate it and felt average, but because it was her son's intention, she felt that the snack was very sweet.

She was in a good mood, and when her youngest son left, she was naturally reluctant to leave empty-handed, not only bringing things in large bags and small bags, but also stuffing silver tickets and spirit stones into her youngest son's pocket.

Touching his conscience, Song Qian is the one who spends the most money for his parents, and Song Ze is the one who reaches out to ask for things from his parents.

But the mother just thinks that the younger son is good, and she can't even say that Song Yuan, the eldest son.

Song Qian listened to Xu Xinying's heart-piercing words, and when he heard it since he was a child, he was numb, Xu Xinying wanted to say, he listened, and if it was enough, Xu Xinying would leave by herself.

Xu Xinying: "My parents are old, and I can't have no one around to serve them, so you can do it." ”

Song Qian: "How many people do you need?"

Xu Xinying was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "The people below are served carefully, do you have your own son to serve carefully?

Song Qian: "Would you like to see me?"

Of course Xu Xinying is not happy, she has a dead face all day long, and no one is happy to see it.

She looked at Song Qian with a tiger face, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Song Qian took out the sect order, put it on the table, and pushed it in the direction of Song Yuan.

Xu Xinying raised her eyebrows.

Song Yuan: "Ah Qian, don't come nonsense." ”

Song Qian: "Isolated from the world, I can't assume the duties of the sect order." ”

It means that he is ready to move to that mountain nest.

Xu Xinying was shocked.

It's all said and done, and you don't say anything about calling your mother back.

Are you going? Okay, go ahead, see who can survive whom.

She said, "You are used to living alone, and if you live in the past, you have to build another house." ”

Song Yuan couldn't listen to it anymore, his burn was as if he had been slapped a few times.

The house in the mountain nest that is bigger than He Burrow's house, Song Qian paid most of the money, but he couldn't even live in a room when he went, what is this called?!

He sat up straighter, "The house ......"

Song Qian waved his hand, and Song Yuan's words couldn't continue.

Inside, if he wanted to live in the past, he would rather build another house.

It's better to live with them and torture each other, or keep a certain distance.

Xu Xinying: "Before the house is built, we still have no one to serve, you clean up a room for me, and I will be here for a few days." ”

Song Qian can't say that he won't let him live, so let's live.

He ordered the quiet room to be cleaned up, and he was not ready to go back to the Lan room.

Xu Xinying's eyes were sharp, and when she saw that her second son was about to run, she hurriedly stopped, "Where are you going?"

Song Qian: "Make room for you." ”

He said to vacate the house, that is the real Teng house.

He went back to his quiet room and saw Tu Shanling sitting on the ground, holding his chin, and his eyes instantly eased.

Tu Shanling pointed to his spiritual platform, "If the lotus root is broken, I'm afraid it won't be broken for a while, otherwise put the body here to warm up first, let's go out and push Song Xuan, we can't stay here all the time, don't do anything." ”

Song Qian looked at the cautious light in Tu Shanling's eyes, and his heart was so soft that he couldn't do it.

In this world, there is always someone who cares about his feelings.

Where is it not okay to stay here, it is clear that Ah Ling guessed that his aunt was coming, and he didn't want him to stay here and be angry.

He mumbled, "Go." ”

He opened the formation of the quiet room, and temporarily added a triple prohibition to it with his own hands, and then left with peace of mind.

Xu Xinying was still waiting for Song Qian to come and serve in the quiet room where she lived temporarily, but Song Qian had already entered Song Xuan's house.

Song Xuan's brain was confused.

How does this say?

Chongguangjun lives in my house, why?

It's not that I'm not happy to live for Chongguangjun, it's just that my house is not worthy of others!

She beckoned Song Qian to sit down, and as soon as she turned around, she ran out, as if she was being chased by something.

Whenever there is any movement here, Sun Dian will lie down on the crack of the door to watch.

"Phew, phew. Sun Dian opened the door, "What are you busy with, in a hurry like that?"

Song Xuan couldn't care about making trouble with Sun Dian, "Chongguangjun has come to my house, you have to entertain it, my family doesn't even have one or two good teas, so I have to buy it now." ”

Sun Dian beckoned to Song Xuan, "Don't worry, come in with me, I bring a lot of good things." ”

The yard is broken, the house is well placed, there is a storage shelf in the house, there are many sets of tea sets neatly placed, there are sweet white porcelain, there are rain after the azure, there are red...... You can choose a tea set depending on the mood.

Song Xuan hugged the sweet white porcelain and prepared to leave.

Sun Dian: "Why are you in a hurry, wait." ”

Out of nowhere, he tossed out a small sprig of flowers, and inserted it into the thin-necked flask on the tea plate, and that taste came out from the inside out.

He opened the box, opened the tea cans one by one, and after picking them for a long time, he finally picked the one suitable for today's drink.

Song Xuan scolded him, "What kind of appearance do you pretend, don't you just take out your most expensive one." ”

Sun Dian choked and said, "The expensive one is not necessarily the most suitable." It's so hot today, so it's not suitable for black tea, understand?"

He pushed Song Xuan out, "Be treated, you won't make tea, you call me, don't be ashamed." ”