is really Song Hualian and Song Huaying, the two sisters, whether it is appearance, temperament, dress, and so on, they are too impactful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Weirong, who is very classical and beautiful, was pressed by Song Hualian's queenly temperament, and he didn't dare to raise his head. Fang Xiaomei was also very cramped, Qi Zhaoyu was pushed by Qi Lulu who was hiding behind her, and she was also twisted.

The sisters of the Song family, led by Aunt Song, have united like never before. Although it is not a meeting of enemies, no one has forgotten the past. In fact, it's nothing to say, it's just a small plan between the daughter's family, who doesn't have a time when they are young and ignorant, even if Aunt Song is sixteen or seventeen years older than Song Hualian, but they didn't give in to each other back then, and they were quite unhappy.

Song Hualian didn't care about the fierce eyes of these guys at all, and freely sent red envelopes to the juniors. Song Hualian sat on the side, drinking tea quietly, and became elegant in her own right. She doesn't remember much about when she was a child, and she doesn't care about the eyes of strangers. There are many people who hate her.......

Mother Zhu took Song Yidi and Song Yizheng greeted Song Hualian and them, and then talked to Song Huanan. Song Huanan really wants to catch three thousand and come back!!

Song's father, Fang's second brother-in-law, Qi's old uncle, these gay men, hehehehe, hehehe.

Song Sanye and Grandma Song and Uncle Song, the three of them, glanced at the children in the house, sighed in their hearts, and immediately saw it......

At this time, Song Ersheng finally kicked Meng Ben away and pulled Gina home, Hua Niu stood on her shoulder and couldn't get down, this was angry that she had just smashed it with snow with Meng Ben, Gina looked at it and laughed, "Dog skin plaster, genuine dog skin plaster ~~~"

Song Ersheng was speechless, "Do you see it so lively?" You smashed it just now...... "This guy is a bully and a hard man, and he knows that he won't move it!"

Laughing and running into the house, I saw a room of people with strange expressions.

Gina has become the appearance of the cold little nobleman again, standing next to her mother, Song Ersheng is under the black line, what is this for? Rush?

"They're all sitting in rows, waiting for me to hand out apples? It's a pity, there are no apples, only ......" Song Ersheng's eyes rolled, a hand behind his back stretched out, and a snowball flew towards Song Sanye, brushed Song Sanye's ears, hit the wall behind him, and splashed Song Sanye's neck of cold snow slag.......

"Three Thousand !!" Father Song was immediately angry. Of course, Song Ersheng was reluctant to really hit his grandfather...... But Song's father is only an old son, maybe the leader.

The strange atmosphere in the room was also broken up in an instant, some followed Father Song to catch three thousand, some stopped and refused to catch, and some protected three thousand.

Song Ersheng dodged left and right, kicked his shoes on the kang, jumped behind Grandma Song, and poked out a shaved little head, "What about the New Year, don't be angry and beat the child!" ”

Father Song's nose was crooked, "You still dare to say it!" You just go to the house and uncover the tiles without beating for three days!! Come here!! I'm going to have to beat you up!! ”

Song Ersheng thought to himself, I'm stupid, "No!" After speaking, the monkey went to Song Sanye's back, "Grandpa, this is the snow on my stone lady's head, the master kept it and hid it, waiting for the next year to make tea, I secretly picked a piece down, how about it?" Special snowballs~~~ Isn't it particularly cool? ”

Song Sanye laughed, "You're naughty, you!" I'll go back and make a small report to your master!! ”

Song Ersheng pouted, "It's really unkind...... I love you so much......" Song Sanye suddenly smiled and leaned back.

"Three thousand!!" Father Song rubbed his hands angrily, this broken child, why is he so naughty!!

Song Hualian pinched Song Ersheng's little ears, "You can toss!" Give, red envelope. Song Ersheng took it with a smile, "Thank you, Aunt Lian, good luck~~~"

"Good luck ~~~~"

Song Huaying also handed over a red envelope, "Quickly change your body for me, it's like a lantern ....."

Song Ersheng continued to be lucky, picked up the red envelope, and pulled the cotton robe on his body, "What's wrong with the lantern?" Take me with you to walk around the world day and night~~~ "Is it really that ugly?" The second master made it, and she felt very warm, so she kept wearing it.

After laughing for a while, everyone still had to do what to do, the young people all ran to Song Ersheng's house to stay, although Song Huaying was there, but because Song Hualian and Song Huanan were very good people, eh, although Song Hualian spoke a little like that, but in short, Meng Weirong and they all got along well with them. Fang Xiaogang's various problems in school were also easily solved in Song Hualian's quick words and Song Huanan's pointing.

There is no need for him to pretend to have the courage to ask Song Sanye.

Meng Weirong saw the opportunity to speak, "My aunt's work is really not easy, right?" My aunt is uneducated, and she can't leave home, and she embroiders things so old-fashioned, so she doesn't look for a job. We couldn't find it here, I asked my colleague, oh, I also work in the city, I asked a lot of people, and they all said that there are no units that can ask for it......"

Therefore, Meng Weirong, who is classical and beautiful, is really the kind of girl who is very unsuitable for speaking.

Song Huanan held down Song Hualian and didn't let her speak. Otherwise, I won't want to eat this meal when I turn around.

"It's really hard to find, but Xiaoying knows people in this area, they all make clothes, so I helped to talk about it, and it's done. There are many kinds of embroidery, and the three thousand mothers learned the embroidery method in Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is the most important and rare. There is still a wide way out. In fact, embroidery has always been very popular, although the audience is narrow, but the customer level is quite high. After all, people who can like this kind of thing are not ordinary people, even if they are ordinary people, they will like it, right, aren't there a lot of embroidery from Sanqian Mom? ”

As soon as Meng Weirong heard that Song Huaying knew someone, he subconsciously glanced at her, and happened to meet Song Huaying's cold eyes. She was stunned, so she quickly retracted her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again. smiled and said that he agreed with Song Huanan's words, so, "I used to work in a garment factory, I can look at the materials, and I can also make clothes, can I find a job like my aunt?" ”

You don't know how to embroider, how can you find someone like Sanqian's mother....... As soon as Song Huanan's mind moved, he understood what Meng Weirong meant, but he seemed to have heard that Meng Weirong was taken to work in the city by Song Huapeng, "What are you doing now?" "Not satisfied with your current job?

Meng Weirong's heart became nervous, and he sounded like he had a door, "I'm now in the warehouse of a publishing house, doing chores, and I feel that it is too far from my previous job....." (To be continued.) )