"In the future, if you find a good one on our side, you can rest assured at home."

"Whatever happens, at least the family can help." Lu Mingxuan said.

Song Qingyuan nodded, "Let's talk about it later!" ”

"Now, it's for my aunt to relax and get out of this sad thing as soon as possible."

Lu Mingxuan chatted with him for a few words, and handed over the little pepper lantern in his hand.

"Look!"

"The new lantern for you, isn't it pretty?"

"Beautiful!" Song Qingyuan smiled, and his afterglow swept in one direction.

This heel worm is here again.

His brows furrowed slightly, looking at Su Che's gaze with displeasure.

walked over slowly, and said in a choked voice, "Su Gongzi doesn't go home for the New Year, he doesn't go home for the holidays, and he chases after a man's ass, is it interesting?" ”

Su Che smiled, "Lu Mingxuan and I are confidants and friends, like family, spend the New Year together, what's the matter with a holiday!" ”

"How did it get into Miss Song's mouth, but it became a heinous thing."

"Miss Song!" Su Che raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be very hostile to me, don't you?" ”

Song Qingyuan immediately rolled his eyes, "Young Master Su, I don't know who we are hostile to!" ”

It's obviously good that he's hostile to her.

Dead Sleeves!

Song Qingyuan secretly rubbed his teeth.

She doesn't hate broken sleeves, but she hates Su Che's broken sleeves.

The good mood was ruined by him.

Song Qingyuan turned his head and slashed at Lu Mingxuan in a place that everyone couldn't see.

The look in his eyes seems to say, it's all your fault, what did you bring him for.

Lu Mingxuan smiled helplessly.

spread his hands, his legs were long on Su Che's body, and he followed him with a dead face, what can he do!

"Humph!"

Song Qingyuan's nose was banned.

Lu Mingxuan smiled dotingly, and looked at Su Che, "Brother Su, I'm going to have a party with my friends, do you think you go back first?" ”

Although Lu Mingxuan used a consultative tone and a resolute look in his eyes, there was no doubt.

Su Che was helpless, looked at Lu Mingxuan deeply, and turned to Song Qingyuan.

"I can go back, but I have to say a word to Miss Song!"

"Please!" Song Qingyuan raised his head.

The corners of Su Che's mouth carried a hint of coldness, "Miss Song, if it's not yours, it's not yours, no matter how you fight, it's just a waste of effort, and it won't help." ”

"Huh!" Song Qingyuan sneered, "In the same way, I will also give it to Su Gongzi!" ”

"What isn't yours isn't yours!"

"It's useless to worry about it!"

Song Qingyuan said word by word, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Su Che looked at it for a while, as if Song Qingyuan really knew something.

So, with a hand, "Farewell!" ”

With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Mingxuan condemningly, "It's all a good thing you did!" ”

Lu Mingxuan bowed down, "Blame me!" ”

Song Qingyuan glanced sideways, "What do you think?" ”

I don't blame you, who else can I blame, Song Qingyuan thought secretly.

Stretched out his hand and took out Lord Lu's post and returned it to Lu Mingxuan.

"Help me thank your father!"

"You're welcome, who are we with!" Lu Mingxuan said kindly.

As soon as his hand was raised, he wanted to hold Song Qingyuan.

But looking at the people of the Song family, they quietly put it down and touched their noses embarrassedly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first, and after eating, we'll go to see the lanterns."

Lu Mingxuan waved his hand and took Song Qingyuan away.

Shiro's little tail followed up, "Brother Lu take me one!" ”

…………

Under Shiro's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Lu Mingxuan accompanied Shiro, bought a lantern, and gave it to Gu Panpan.

Then he joined the Song family.

Everyone went to the lantern festival together and guessed the lantern riddles.

After eating, Old Man Song, Zhou took Song Huiying to see the current property in the second room.

Song Huiying was surprised when she saw it.

She hasn't been back for more than a year, and she really didn't expect that the second room would change so much.

With an inquiring gaze in surprise, he turned to Song Qingyuan.

All this is because of this niece!

No wonder she dared to threaten in front of Zheng Xudong, guaranteeing that Zheng Xudong's life here would be ten or even a hundred times better than in the Zheng family.

It turns out that she is really capable of doing it.

Song Qingyuan's achievements have set off layers of waves in Song Huiying's psychology.

A little girl, she can still be like this.

Then as an adult, how can she rely on her parents.

Even if she is reconciled, she has to live with her own hands.

Song Hye-young secretly made up her mind.

…………

Winter leaves, spring comes, and the swallows fly back from the south.

The gentle spring rain moistens the earth, and the grass and willow trees emit thin shoots, exuding vitality everywhere.

The Song family went to the room.

Old Man Song looked at everyone, "Kaichun'er has been around for a while, shouldn't our family's private school be built?" ”

"Yes!" Song Chengzhong took the lead in responding, "It's just right to build a private school at this time. ”

"Daddy! I'll get ready tomorrow. ”

Old Man Song looked at Song Chengzhong, then at Song Chengyi, and shook his head.

"Here in the old house, there are Mengtong classes, and they can't do without people."

"I think the matter of building a new private school will be handed over to the second child!"

"Okay! Father! ”

Song Chengyi immediately straightened his chest, "Dad, you leave the matter to me, you can rest assured!" ”

"I must have covered the atmosphere of the private school, so that people will give a thumbs up to our Song family as soon as they see it."

Old Man Song glanced sideways.

"Don't be too expensive, just be ordinary, our family won't fight for this face."

"Oh......"

Song Chengyi responded and let out a sigh.

After a while, the spirits were lifted again.

"Daddy! It's spring, when will our winter wheat come down? ”

Song Chengyi was anxious.

It is said that the Song family has merit in planting winter wheat, and he is looking forward to it day and night, looking forward to this merit.

But this year has passed, and I haven't seen anyone from the court give them a reward, whether his father's official can be promoted.

Song Chengyi's heart was abrupt.

Old Man Song frowned, "What are you doing with that heart!" I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? ”

"That's supposed to be ours, it's ours, you can't run away there!"

Although he said this, Old Man Song was actually a little anxious in his heart.

However, he had a vague suspicion.

The credit of the Song family, I'm afraid it will not be officially received until this year's winter wheat comes down.

After all, the imperial court has the policies of the imperial court.

That's not it, you can give it to him with your mouth, it takes a lot of joint communication.

"Alright, don't worry about it." Old Man Song waved his hand.

looked at Song Chengyi and said kindly, "Second child! You built that private school for your father, and you have a credit to our old Song family. ”

"Well done, Dad, I'll reward you."

Old man Song, draw a big pie.

Sure enough, Song Chengyi's eyes lit up, "What reward does Dad give me?" ”

"Well done! You can't do without money. Old Man Song said brightly.

"If you really have that piece of material, when your father is promoted in the future, he will promote, promote you, and give you the whole official."