The traditional festivals of the Chinese can be described as rich. The Han nationality alone has the Lunar New Year (December 23), the Great Year (Spring Festival), the Qingming Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival, the July Half, the August Half (Mid-Autumn Festival), the Double Ninth Festival, etc., not to mention the colorful festivals of so many ethnic groups.

Fortunately, his will is quite firm, although he has lost a lot of weight, he still insists on losing weight, so he hasn't eaten much in the past few days, and he still insists on exercising.

After returning from the workout, Song Xiaoyue had already finished breakfast, and was holding Song Kitten and Song's mother making zongzi.

"Meow!" Song Xiaoten, who was originally lying lazily in Song Xiaoyue's arms, as soon as she saw Song Jun come back, a pair of half-drooping heterochromatic pupils suddenly became energetic, and jumped from Song Xiaoyue's arms to the ground with a bone, regardless of Song Jun's sweat, and jumped directly onto Song Jun's stomach.

"Haha!" Song Jun was amused by Song Kitten's cute appearance, caught it with his hand, and then put it on his shoulder.

"This ungrateful fellow!" Song Xiaoyue looked at the cute Song kitten angrily, but was soon cute by its cute appearance, Song Xiaoyue just meowed innocently to her, and was immediately forgiven.

At this moment, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, after Song Jun drank a glass of water, he felt that the time was almost up, so he walked towards the duck house, because he was going to leave for Sujiang before half past six today, so this holiday meal naturally had to be prepared earlier.

"Quack!" As soon as Song Jun entered the duck house, the eight ducks in the duck house suddenly became agitated, flapping their wings and running around, and suddenly the sky was full of dust.

"Meow~" Song Jun's little cat, who had never seen a duck on his shoulder, suddenly became vigilant, suddenly arched his back, and the tail that was originally flicked and flicked was also suddenly cocked, and the hair on his body exploded, staring at the duck deadly, and let out a low roar in his throat.

Song Jun's mind moved, and gave Song Kitten a "calm" instruction, and Song Kitten calmed down, half-hanging his eyes like a settled little novice, cute and abnormal.

The duck house is not big, Song Jun walked during the period, quickly selected a relatively fat duck, and then when it ran past him in a panic, he copied it with his right hand, grabbed its feet with his left hand, and then carried the duck back to the yard and began to slaughter the duck to prepare the dinner table.

After eating, it was already 4:20, and the family began to get busy and prepare to leave.

"It's going to leave at half past six, hurry up and get your luggage ready, Mom, are the zongzi ready? Just bring about 20 of them, don't bring too many, ah, don't bring sweet potatoes, there are ...... in Suzhou Well, whatever! ”

"Dead Xiaoyue, don't bring so many clothes, go to Brother Suzhou to buy them for you when the time comes!"

"Bacon? It's too weird to eat bacon in August, okay, it's up to you! ”

"Dad, aren't you really going?"

“……”

After five o'clock, the trunk of Song Jun's new car was already stuffed to the brim, in addition to a change of clothes, there were also some souvenirs, and Song's mother specially wrapped zongzi, which was Song Xiaoya's favorite food in the past.

"Brother, it's okay for you to drive!" After being busy, Song Xiaoyue took a shower and walked out, and saw that Song Jun was still holding dumbbells under the peach tree doing push-ups, and couldn't help but ask a little speechlessly.

"Of course there is a problem, more than a thousand miles away, I called the third brother, he will drive, and we will pick him up later......" Song Jun replied while doing push-ups, speaking very coherently, obviously not feeling tired yet.

"Oh!" Song Xiaoyue responded, and when she saw Song Xiaoten, lying on Song Jun's back in a peasant's posture, she took a nap on her face, and walked towards Song Jun.

"Meow ......" Song Xiaoyue's ears trembled, and immediately opened his eyes after hearing the movement, it was obvious that Song Xiaoyue's demonic embrace in the past two days had given it a deep impression, and after seeing Song Xiaoyue approaching, he jumped off Song Jun's back, and then climbed onto the peach tree, looking at her vigilantly.

"Ahh Dead cat! Song Xiaoyue stomped her feet angrily, walked to the peach tree and stood on tiptoe to catch it.

"Xiaoyue, don't touch the cat after taking a bath, it has lice on it!" Mother Song came out of the living room, and just saw this scene, and couldn't help but reprimand.

"Oh......" Song Xiaoyue withdrew her hand curtly, waved her fist at Song Xiaomei, and then went upstairs to comb her hair.

After Song Xiaoyue saw Song Xiaoyue leaving, Song Xiaoyue jumped down directly from the peach tree, like a ball of light cotton wool, landed steadily on Song Jun's back, and squinted comfortably after squatting.

After sitting on five hundred push-ups, Song Jun stood up, and the Song kitten behind him was suddenly awakened, and hurriedly climbed onto his shoulder while he was not completely straight.

It has been a day since An Feiyun handed him the photo, and Song Jun wanted to take advantage of the time when he had a computer at home to send him the MV file, but after thinking about it, he gave up, after all, one day is too short, and it is too suspicious that the MV is produced so quickly.

When Song Jun walked into the bathroom with his clothes and closed the door, after taking off his T-shirt, he found that Song Kitten had been squatting on his shoulders before, and the T-shirt he took off was wrapped in it.

"Meow ......" came the muffled meow of Song Kitten from the clothes, and then it struggled in the clothes.

"This little one!" Song Jun smiled, took the white Song kitten out of the collar and put it in the frame where the toilet paper was placed, and then began to take a bath.

"Huh?" Washing and washing, Song Jun suddenly realized that something was wrong. Suddenly turned his head and found that Song Xiaomei had been staring at him all the time, his clear and transparent eyes of different colors had become indescribably weird at this moment, and that kind of gaze was still clean...... But it's a lot like a person's gaze.

Song Jun separated a wisp of spirit, and while controlling the kitten's body, he also had insight into all the thoughts in its heart.

"Dad...... Dad ......" Song Kitten's consciousness issued a childish call that only Song Jun could hear, and there was a strong dependence and curiosity in the call.

"it!"

……

"I heard that you opened an animation company, and you're doing well?"

In a study room with an elegant and classical atmosphere, An Yude held a brush in his hand, stared at the rice paper on the table, and asked.

"It's okay!" An Fei Yun Road.

The hand holding the pen was extremely calm, An Yude waved the paper, and soon ten big characters appeared on the rice paper on the flat table.

These ten big characters are iron-drawn silver hooks, with restraint in the edge, and the atmosphere in the calm, showing the extraordinary calligraphy attainments of the writer.

"Words and deeds are like chess, one move and three steps, good words, good sentences!" An Feiyun smiled: "Your calligraphy has improved again!" ”

"That Song Jun, what's the matter?" An Yude smiled and put the brush on the inkstone, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and looked at An Feiyundao.

An Feiyun pondered for a while and said, "If you have to say that there is any origin, it is that he has a brother-in-law named Chen Ning. ”

"Heh, that guy messed with a lot of people!"

An Feiyun smiled: "But he hasn't done anything so far!" ”

"Have you figured out where those things came from?"

An Feiyun was silent, he really didn't know anything about the production team behind Song Jun.

An Yude said: "The reason why our An family has developed from a small restaurant to its current scale is not only relying on luck and gradually accumulating contacts, but also more cautious. ”

"What do you mean!?" An Feiyun was a little depressed, although Yunjun Company is still in its infancy, it is nothing compared to its own industry, but there is no doubt that if it continues to develop like this, its potential will be extremely huge, and it is really a little reluctant for him to let go like this.

"Caution doesn't mean blind forbearance, you go to Chen Ning to talk about it!"

"Huh?"

"If he doesn't say anything, then he will draw a line with that Song Jun."

An Feiyun understood and nodded.

(ps: Thank you, please check the 1888 starting point coin reward with 1111111111111111x, I've been in a hurry with harmony recently, alas, the protagonist hasn't liked An Rushi yet, read the text well, don't say I'll change the text!) …… I'll say a few more words, it's the new book on the home page again, everyone has a recommendation vote to hurry up, as for the identity of Song Jun's brother-in-law, everyone can rest assured that it will not be bloody, that's it, thank you again for the rewards of several local tyrants. ）