"......" Zhang Yifan pouted aggrievedly, if it weren't for my discerning brother Lai, where would you have the opportunity to see the portrait of your grandfather!

Xiao Jing found that Zhang Yifan was pouting, twisting Zhang Yifan's ears with disgust, and his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel.

"How could I be so unlucky! actually gave birth to a stupid son who is light and tall, but not brainy! Husband, did we hold the wrong child in the hospital! ”

Zhang Muyi patted Xiao Jing's shoulder with a distressed face, and shrugged helplessly!

"Wife, I really hope we are holding the wrong one! It's a pity ......"

"......" Zhang Yifan was hit by his parents' words, and his heart and liver were shattered!

Song Qianqian couldn't help but purse her lips and snickered, quietly pulled Zhang Yifan's sleeve, and motioned for him to dodge away with her eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, since you are the king...... Oh...... No...... Grandpa Zhang's son, then you should keep the key to this house! ”

As he spoke, Song Qianqian took out a bunch of keys from his backpack.

"No, no, no!" Zhang Muzhi hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, "When my dad ran away from home, I was still an ignorant elementary school student, and he handed over the door key to you, so you can only keep it!"

Even if I am his own son, I can't go against his will! ”

"This ......" Song Qianqian hesitated for two seconds, and then put the key into his backpack.

In the next second, Grandma Gu walked over.

"Muzhi, the meals are ready, let's go down to eat first, you have been on the plane for several hours, we are full of food and drink, and then I will trouble Qianqian to take you to your in-laws' house to have a look."

"Mmmmmmmmmm Zhang Muyi looked at Song Qianqian with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now!" ”

Song Qianqian shook her head, "Uncle Zhang, don't be so outside!" When I hear the news of Grandpa Zhang, I will be excited, let alone you! ”

Xiao Jing affectionately grabbed Song Qianqian's arm, "Oops! The more I look at you, the more I like it! How nice it would be if you were my son! I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing when I dream about it! ”

"......" Song Qianqian's shy cheeks flushed, and she obediently followed Xiao Jing's side.

Zhang Yifan poked Duan Fei's arm arrogantly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tut-tut, I really admire myself so much!" ”

"......" Duan Fei couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, expressing that he didn't dare to agree!

……

While talking, the group walked to the huge dining room, sat at the table, and tasted the delicious food.

After the meal, Song Qianqian took the Qingmu Pill as a meeting gift and gave it to Zhang Muzhi.

However, Zhang Muzhi was full of his father's business, and he casually put the gift on the table in the living room, and he didn't have the heart to look at it at all.

Song Qianqian noticed Yan Zhiyi, so he took them to Grandpa Zhang's residence.

……

Half an hour later, Song Qianqian and the others came to an old-fashioned community with cute greenery.

The neighborhood is elegant and clean, with occasional pedestrians passing by.

Zhang Yifan poked Song Qianqian's arm excitedly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qian, this is your real address, right?" ”

"......" Song Qianqian nodded lightly and did not answer.

Zhang Yifan rubbed his hands excitedly, "Am I the first friend you brought home?" ”

"......," Song Qianqian continued to nod.

Zhang Yifan looked proud, if it weren't for the presence of his parents who were strictly disciplined, he really wanted to get out of the step of not recognizing his six relatives, let Fei Ge record a small video, and throw it to Xiao Zhanting, who was stinky and shameless, and soured him to death!