Emperor Hang was stunned, obviously a little unable to react, "That's ...... That's shit. ”

Song Lili smiled, didn't bother with him about those inconsequential things anymore, the two made dinner together, and when it was ready, they called Grandpa Di to come over and eat together, Grandma Di practiced medicine outside all the year round, and there was not much time at home, and Grandpa Di was at home to help her sort out medicinal materials and the like.

The old couple's life is also loving and loving.

After dinner, the two went back to the room to study, Song Lili disassembled the hand-drawn tablet, carefully studied all the functions, and then picked up the written test and tried it.

Thinking of Lu Jinyan, she took out her mobile phone again and sent him a message, "Review well, don't let everyone down." ”

"Are you really not moving back?" Soon, Lu Jinyan replied to the message, they used to review together every night, but now he was the only one in the huge room, he was not used to it, and he didn't want to do this.

"I'm not moving, I'm living here pretty well now." She won't move back, she is here to repay her kindness, but she is not here to be Lu Jinyan's mother, she has done so much is enough, and she will be responsible for his future, and she will not ignore him from now on.

After collecting the mobile phone, Song Lili drew it seriously, now they have to earn more money, and only when they have money can they be responsible for their lives!

It's just that there is a truth that Song Lili still doesn't understand, she can't even control her own life, how can she control other people's lives?

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The imperial capital, the Sheng family.

The housekeeper walked into the study room that Sheng Qingfeng used to study with something like a wooden board under his armpit, and when he walked to the desk, he put the wooden board in front of Sheng Qingfeng, "Young master, this is the painting you want." ”

Song Lili's "Despair" in the art competition won the championship and was still sold in the art museum, Sheng Qingfeng asked the trustee to buy the painting for 100,000 yuan.

Sheng Qingfeng pushed the homework book to the side, held the framed painting with both hands, and looked at it seriously, when he was in the arena, he caught a glimpse of the painting under Song Lili's hand, but he didn't see the whole thing, he only saw the wooden cage at that time.

He felt that the cage was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

Now he can finally study the cage properly.

He knew that there were too many doubts between himself and Song Lili.

"Young Master, don't you hate Miss Song very much? Why pay a high price for this painting? Where is it worth 100,000 yuan for children to draw and play? The housekeeper was a little puzzled, the young master had broken off the marriage contract with Miss Song, and Miss Song was still suffering from cancer, no one knew how long she could live, why did the young master take the initiative to have something to do with her?

It seems that this Miss Song is not simple, it's all like this, and she is still fantasizing about his young master!

"Go down, do more and ask less." Sheng Qingfeng's eyes sank, and there was a hint of anger in his deep voice.

After serving the Sheng family for so many years, the housekeeper naturally knew that Young Master Sheng was angry, and then turned around and left the study, it seemed that he had to find a time to talk to Mr. and Mrs., lest the young master have something to do with Miss Song again.

That Miss Song is now a time bomb, and no one can touch it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from inside, Su Linyue, who was eavesdropping on the door, hurriedly turned around and hid in a dark corner, her heart was pounding, what did she hear just now?