Chapter 022, forcing the palace

Update time: 2012-12-2216:04:17 Word count: 3572

The Song family is not thin, although Song Yuanqiao only has a pair of sisters and brothers Song Qingci and Song Qingqing under his knees, but Song Yuanqiao also has a few brothers and sisters, and there are five or six cousins. Compared with Fang Yanshan's inconspicuous reconstruction of genealogy, ancestral temples, family writing and other ridiculous things, Song Yuanqiao is still wise and normal, but he is developed, and he more or less brings up his own relatives, as for those so-called relatives who can't beat together, they have always held an attitude of ignoring it, after all, Old Man Fang's money was given by Fang Tangjing, no matter how much he spends, he doesn't feel distressed, Song Yuanqiao's money is earned back by himself, this is the biggest difference between the two. Song family. Fifteen or sixteen people sat in the living room, except for Song Yuanqiao's family, the others were Song Yuanqiao's brothers and sisters. On the whole, this group of people can be regarded as the seventh aunt and eighth aunt of Song Qingci's sister and brother, Song Qingci added fuel and vinegar to the charity auction, and said it again, and secretly glanced at Song Qingqing, who was barefoot, holding a remote control in her hand, and watching TV absentmindedly from the corner of her eye, seeing that she did not jump out to refute, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at Song Qingqing again, her eyes were full of complaints. After listening to Song Qingci's report, Song Yuanqiao's face, which was full of fat and usually couldn't see the slightest majesty, was also gloomy. "Qingqing, it's not that you are the aunt who said you, you can't do this authentically, you did that kind of thing in front of Ye Dashao and another man, but

The Song family is not thin, although Song Yuanqiao only has a pair of sisters and brothers Song Qingci and Song Qingqing under his knees, but Song Yuanqiao also has a few brothers and sisters, and there are five or six cousins. Compared with Fang Yanshan's inconspicuous reconstruction of genealogy, ancestral temples, family writing and other ridiculous things, Song Yuanqiao is still wise and normal, but he is developed, and he more or less brings up his own relatives, as for those so-called relatives who can't beat together, they have always held an attitude of ignoring it, after all, Old Man Fang's money was given by Fang Tangjing, no matter how much he spends, he doesn't feel distressed, Song Yuanqiao's money is earned back by himself, this is the biggest difference between the two.

Song family.

Fifteen or sixteen people sat in the living room, except for Song Yuanqiao's family, the others were Song Yuanqiao's brothers and sisters.

On the whole, this group of people can be regarded as the seventh aunt and eighth aunt of Song Qingci's sister and brother, Song Qingci added fuel and vinegar to the charity auction, and said it again, and secretly glanced at Song Qingqing, who was barefoot, holding a remote control in her hand, and watching TV absentmindedly from the corner of her eye, seeing that she did not jump out to refute, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at Song Qingqing again, her eyes were full of complaints.

After listening to Song Qingci's report, Song Yuanqiao's face, which was full of fat and usually couldn't see the slightest majesty, was also gloomy.

"Qingqing, it's not that you are talking about you, you can't do this thing authentically, you did that kind of thing in front of Ye Dashao and another man, but you are slapping Ye Dashao in the face!" Sitting under Song Yuanqiao, a person who is more than ten years older than Song Qingci's sister and brother, wearing a famous brand, looking a little sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, giving people the first impression of being a sour and mean woman, looking at Song Qingqing, shaking her head and regretting it, it seems that she offended Ye Hongtu in her words, it is a matter of anger and resentment, and the other people of the Song family are also preached by you and me.

The words are not serious, after all, Song Qingqing is Song Yuanqiao's daughter.

The princess of the Song family.

Although the Song family is not like Fang Dark Mountain, there is still a family tree, family head, and family law, but everyone present also knows that Song Yuanqiao is their food and clothing parents.

Seeing Song Qingqing's face, he was strong and he was strong, and I looked immovable, Song Qingci said with a complaining face: "Sister, it's not me talking about you, what's so good about that Fang Weifeng, isn't it the son of a mayor, the future brother-in-law is not as good as him, his old son is the mayor, and the future brother-in-law is already the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee now, and listening to the future brother-in-law, he will step down sooner or later." Even if you take 10,000 steps back and say, you really like that little white face, don't do it in front of your future brother-in-law? Secretly, I, who is a younger brother, can also cover for you when the time is right, and now you can't let the future brother-in-law come down, if the future brother-in-law tears up your marriage contract, won't we be busy in vain?"

Other people's words, if they are just insinuations, Song Qingci's words can be said to be completely explicit.

Song Qingqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she let go, still with that pampered and unfazed look, only Song's mother looked at her daughter with a worried face.

Song Yuanqiao, who had an iron face, said coldly: "Say, what is the relationship between you and that Fang Pinliang's son?"

"Ordinary friends," Song Qingqing said lightly.

"What would ordinary friends look like?" Song Qingci pursed his lips, obviously not believing that Song Qingqing and Fang Weifeng were ordinary friends.

After listening to Song Qingci's words, Song Qingqing raised his head and glanced at Song Qingci with cold eyes, and the latter was immediately silent.

Seeing Song Qingqing's lukewarm appearance, Song Yuanqiao slapped on the coffee table and roared: "Do you know, in order to marry the Ye family, how much effort did I put into this matter, where is Ye Hongtu? One of the most powerful heirs of the Ye family, if you marry in the past, when the time comes, when Ye Hongtu becomes the head of the Ye family, you will be the wife of the head of the Ye family above ten thousand people under one person, and the things that many people dream of fall on you, and they don't know how to cherish ......."

Marriage?

Song Qingqing bit her lip tightly to prevent tears from slipping out of her eyes, she never dreamed that she would one day become a tool for marriage.

Seeing her daughter's aggrieved appearance, Song's mother whispered: "Yuanqiao, don't talk about Qingqing anymore......"

Without waiting for Mother Song to finish speaking, Song Yuanqiao glared at her and said angrily: " What do you know about this girl, you can't be rich for three generations, look at the virtue of this evil animal you born, if my family is handed over to him, let alone three generations, he can give me a clean defeat in thirty years, if you have the Ye family as a backing, even if our Song family will not fly in the future, at least we can enjoy wealth and nobility, how huge the Ye family is, it is not at all what you can imagine, the ancient princes were angry, that is, the floating corpse was a hundred miles, and the current Ye family was angry, although we could not let us float the corpse for a hundred miles, at least it was easy to raze a Song family to the ground。 ”

Hearing that the Ye family could raze the Song family to the ground with a snap of their fingers, the group of people sitting in the hall panicked.

They were the same as Song Yuanqiao, they were all born with mud legs, and they relied on Song Yuanqiao to walk from those places where birds don't to the city step by step, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, which is almost the reason, the hall that was originally a little noisy suddenly fell out, and they all shouted nonsense, bad ideas, a lot of bad ideas, and even winners, and even let Song Qingqing to please and cater to Ye Hongtu, although it was not explained, but everyone knows that it means to let Song Qingqing take the initiative to dedicate himself and let Ye Hongtu understand the last time。

Song Qingqing, whose eyes had begun to gradually burst into tears, threw away the remote control and ran to his room barefoot.

Seeing Song Qingqing's actions, everyone was stunned for a moment, only to hear Song Qingqing's aunt say dissatisfiedly: "This Nizi, when did you learn such a strange temper, we are all for her good." ”

Song Qingqing, who returned to the room, threw herself directly on the bed and cried bitterly.

After crying for a long time, crying tired, I stopped crying, sat on the bed alone, wrapped my hands around my legs, buried my head between my legs, and recalled the little bits and pieces that she and Fang Weifeng krothed, from the train, to the cash cabinet KTV, to the school, and finally at this auction, the kiss like an electric shock flashed like a movie, and the past was vivid, although she was not a weak girl in her bones, she never thought that with her own strength, she would compete with the entire Song family.

After thinking about it for a long, long time, he exhaled heavily, and said with a poignant face: "Is this the legendary fate?" Maybe you should really marry into the Ye family as they said, and be the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Ye family with peace of mind!"

Bang... Bang... Bang.

Song Qingqing was slightly stunned for a few consecutive sounds, walked out of bed and looked in the direction of the window, a warm smiling face that made her unforgettable, some familiar but somewhat unfamiliar appeared outside the glass, Song Qingqing subconsciously thought that she was hallucinating, rubbed her eyes, and saw the smiling face outside the window and made a strange expression, only then did she know that it was not that she was hallucinating, but that Fang Weifeng really appeared outside his window, his little hand quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, and suddenly thought that his room was on the sixth floor, his expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed over to open the window, Let Fang Weifeng, who was standing outside the window, come in, and when Fang Weifeng came in, he stretched out his head and glanced out of the window, the real sixth floor, looked at Fang Weifeng with palpitations, and said softly: "Why don't you go from the main entrance, it's so dangerous here, if you accidentally fall down......"

"The front door?"

Fang Weifeng glanced at Song Qingqing with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "You said that I walked through the front gate, will your parents let me in?"

"No," Song Qingqing stuck out her tongue, and then thought of the unclear relationship between the two people, and the atmosphere fell silent, after all, the real intersection of the two people is very little, once in the cash cabinet KTV, was teased by a small person, and the other time was at the auction, kissed in front of many people.

Seeing Fang Weifeng sitting on his bed, and there were still a few underwear on his bed that had not been put away, Song Qingqing's face suddenly turned red, obviously, the latter did not notice that there was a cartoon underwear less than five centimeters away from his hand.

"Your parents didn't embarrass you!" Fang Weifeng laughed softly.

Song Qingqing thought about it, but still shook her head and said, "No." ”

"Really?"

Seeing Fang Weifeng's expression that seemed to be smiling, Song Qingqing, who was originally flushed and had no legs, suddenly became more red, lowered his head and whispered, "It's just a little bit." ”

looked at the award certificate on Song Qingqing's wall that had a fight with Lin Jiayue, and read it one by one: "Three good students, outstanding Communist Youth League members, first place in class, first place in grade, you really have a lot of awards." ”

Maybe it was because of something else, the shyness on Song Qingqing's face retreated a little, puffed out his cheeks slightly, and said: "How can I compare with you, the representative of our student union of Zhejiang University, a genius who scored a terrifying 721 points." ”

"I have never won a certificate since I was a child, believe it or not?" Fang Weifeng said with a dumb smile.

Seeing Song Qingqing's stunned expression, Fang Weifeng shook his head and smiled: "I know you don't believe it." ”

"I believe it," Song Qingqing nodded vigorously.

Fang Weifeng touched his nose, habitually took out a cigarette, thinking that this was Song Qingqing's boudoir, he put the cigarette away again, and the empathetic Song Qingqing, seeing this scene, immediately ran over, took a simple box, and put it next to Fang Weifeng.

Seeing Song Qingqing's listening face, Fang Weifeng said with a smile: "Since I was a child, I really haven't won a single award, and the most I get is the review book, in fact, I used to be very weak, and I was often bullied in school, not only was I bullied, but I was also ......asked to carry all the black pots and the like."

Listening to Fang Weifeng say something about his past, Song Qingqing listened very seriously, although he felt incredible, and the current Fang Weifeng were simply two extremes, but Song Qingqing did not have any doubts, and when Fang Weifeng finished speaking, thinking of Ye Hongtu's background, he hurriedly said: " You must not fight with that Ye Hongtu, he is not as simple as you seem on the surface, his family is from the northern capital, it is a very large family, although I don't know what the purpose of his coming here this time is, but I vaguely heard my brother say that he wants to squeeze your father down. ”

Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, Song Qingqing was also stunned, stood up in a panic, and said, "Hurry up and hide......"

Just looking at her whole room, there was no place to hide people.

It was none other than Mother Song who knocked on the door.

Hearing the hurried knock on the door, Song Qingqing even doubted that if she didn't open the door again, Song Mu would ask someone to knock on the door and come in, Song Qingqing, who was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, looked at the bed, quickly climbed up, and said to Fang Weifeng: "Hurry up and hide inside," After speaking, regardless of whether Fang Weifeng wanted it or not, he also lay down on the bed, and the quilt covered Fang Weifeng, seeing Song Mu find the key to open the door, she took a deep breath and said, "Mom, something?"