Chapter 922: It Turned Out to Be a Great God (33)

Song Jin had already gone out, but thinking that they were already adults, they should do things in the way of adults, and after walking a few steps, Song Jin, who was walking in front, was stopped by Song Jin.

The boy turned his head to stare at her.

"Come back," Song Jin said, "we can't come to the door empty-handed like this, can we?" That's rude! ”

"It's all neighbors, why are you so polite?"

Song Yan rolled his eyes, "It's a big deal to wait for my parents to come back, and then invite them to come to the house and let them eat back." ”

"You think anyone is as stupid as you are?" Song Jin patted him on the head, "Go, find a fruit basket." ”

"It's not to visit the sick, what are you doing with the fruit basket?" Song Ember muttered that he didn't move, there were fruit baskets at home, most of them were sent by others a few months before the Chinese New Year, and the fruits in it were eaten, and the basket was still there, "And it's so cold this weather, it's cold to run around, I'm too lazy to move!" ”

Song Jin looked at him condescendingly, "Then what do you think we should say later?" ”

She blinked innocently, pretending, "Oh, it turns out that you are newly moved, what a coincidence, we are your neighbors, and we live next door to you, although we are empty-handed, but for each other's sake, just let us rub the meal, and rub it back for you in the future, there is a rub and there is a return!" ”

"......" The young man looked disgusted, "Get out, Song Xiaojin, your expression and tone are really disgusting!" ”

Song Jin recovered his expressionless face, "Oh, such a disgusting tone is what you are going to perform, are you happy?" ”

“......”

"Okay," Song Jin swept past him, "Since you're not afraid of losing face, then if I didn't say it, let's leave now." ”

“......”

Song Yan went back with a calm face, turned the kitchen over, carried the fruit basket, and went to the refrigerator to dig up a bunch of fruits and put them in it, Song Jin found a red Chinese knot, tied it to the side of the basket, looked really good, clapped his hands, and got up, "It's done!" Let's go! ”

Money can make ghosts grind, money is enough, even when the Chinese New Year is the most short of manpower, there are still a lot of porters to help carry furniture, Song Jin They just arrived at the carved gate of the villa next door, and saw dozens of servants get off the car and enter the villa.

Without waiting for the owner to ask, they spontaneously began to clean up.

Looking through the hollow carved door, the furniture in the living room has been neatly placed, when no one lived in before, Song Ember failed in the exam, and often came here to avoid the beating of his parents, it is very clear that this villa was originally no furniture at all, and the yard was dilapidated, and the dead leaves were all over the ground, and it was gloomy.

But in just one morning, it completely changed, and it was even more magnificent and luxurious than the appearance of the villa where Song Ember himself had lived for three years.

"The family must be rich."

Song Ember sighed again.

"The family definitely has a cook." Song Jin's eyes narrowed.

Song Ember said: "Even the servants came in by a dozen, and even my father didn't dare to be so dirty!" Is it really poor and only have money left? ”

Song Jin said, "Eh, I can already smell the aroma of the food!! ”

Song Ember said: "I don't know if I can make a friend." ”

Song Jin said: "Ahhhh And the taste of black pepper meat sauce!! I smell it!! ”

The two talked to each other for a while, and then they both looked at each other and were silent for a while, and finally reached a consensus and rang the doorbell.