021: Faith
Fall.
Wang Dengfeng glanced at Yu Tingzhi with some apprehension.
There was no special look on his face, his thin lips were pursed, and he hummed faintly, and he couldn't see the emotion.
Wang Dengfeng licked his lips and continued, "My dad is not targeting you. He did the same to me. Maybe in his heart, only Wang Dengyue is his biological son! No matter what I do, he thinks I'm unlearned, and he will always deny me. ”
He likes e-sports, and in Wang Mancheng's eyes, he is addicted to online games.
He wanted to start his own business and hoped that his father would encourage him, but Wang Mancheng felt that he was so ambitious, and his eyes were high.
He became good friends with Yu Tingzhi, and Wang Mancheng felt that he was willing to fall and not seek progress.
Wang Mancheng never seemed to look at him squarely.
Speaking of this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I don't care, no matter what he thinks of me!" ”
In fact, Wang Dengfeng sometimes envies Yu Tingzhi, although Yu Tingzhi is notorious and everyone avoids him in Jiangcheng, but he has all the love of his parents.
Yu Tingzhi lowered his eyes and turned the silver ring on his index finger.
The ancient ring, illuminated by the sun, reflects a mysterious light.
"Ever heard of it?"
"What?" Wang Dengfeng asked.
Yu Tingzhi continued: "Born as a dragon, even if you break your palm teeth, pull out your scales, break your claws, and fall into the shallows, a dragon is still a dragon. ”
He said word by word, in a low tone, not loud, but every word in his ears.
Wang Dengfeng just looked at Yu Tingzhi like this, and didn't react for a long time.
It's a bit of a strange feeling.
It was as if all of a sudden there was faith, and there was a lot of strength in the chest.
"Third brother."
"Huh?"
"I believe in you!"
Yu Tingzhi chuckled, "But I don't believe in myself." ”
The sun shone on him through the dappled leaves, and the whole person seemed a little unreal.
After a while, Yu Tingzhi slowly looked back, still with a very light expression, "In this world, the only person you should trust is yourself." Never put your hopes in others. ”
......
Song Baoyi followed Zhou Lei to the tea party.
This tea party was initiated by Mrs. Li, one of the eight wealthy families in Jiangcheng.
The location is in the back garden of the Li family.
The Li family manor covers an area of ten acres, with pavilions and pavilions in the back garden, birds singing and flowers, breezy and elegant environment.
More than a dozen ladies and ladies gathered together, brought their children with them, and talked and laughed.
Over the years, the position of the Song family among the wealthy families has become more and more prominent, and Song Baoyi is famous, and before the mother and daughter set foot in the garden, Mrs. Li Zheng Shuhui got up to greet her, "Mrs. Song, we were all talking about Miss Song Zhong Lingyuxiu just now, she is a famous talented girl in our Jiangcheng, and your mother and daughter are here." ”
Everyone likes to listen to beautiful words, especially Zhou Lei, who has a strong sense of vanity.
If she meets someone who praises Song Baoyi, she can sit there and listen for a day.
"What," Zhou Lei said proudly and proudly, but still very modestly: "It's you who are too proud of our family's treasures." ”
Zheng Shuhui smiled and said, "Then there must be a place to lift!" We all envy you for giving birth to a good daughter! ”
is also a wife and mother, who doesn't want to have a good daughter like Song Baoyi that everyone envies?
"Mrs. Song, we all want to ask you, how did you teach such an excellent daughter?"
Hearing this, the other noble ladies immediately chimed in.
According to Song Baoyi's current development, she will definitely have great achievements in the future.
Connections are especially important in wealthy circles.
It's a pity......
Song Baoyi will soon be engaged to the famous big waste in Jiangcheng.
Listening to everyone's echoes, the smile on Zhou Lei's face could hardly be hidden, and she was no longer modest, and continued: "Actually, I don't teach much, mainly relying on the children themselves." She has loved to read since she was a child, and we are afraid that she will not be able to stop her from seeing her eyes.
"That's talent! We can't envy it. ”
After Zhou Lei finished chatting with everyone, Song Baoyi greeted everyone one by one unhurriedly.
She has signed up for the etiquette class since she was a child, and her speech and demeanor are well-behaved, and at this time she is even more right, and she has successfully become a C-position person who holds the moon in the stars.
At this moment, I don't know who said, "Mrs. Yun is here." ”
Ben's praise of Song Baoyi's voice gradually faded, and everyone looked towards the entrance.
Song Baoyi also turned her head.
I saw that the lady who walked in front was wearing a dark green cheongsam, although she was forty-three years old, her figure was still uneven, and her long hair was coiled behind her head, so she couldn't tell her actual age at all.
The lady was holding a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in her hand, the girl was about 1.6 meters, wearing brand-name clothes, her hair was scattered, she was wearing a blue mask, her head was lowered, and she was a little afraid to look at everyone.
This lady is the head of the Yun family, the head of the eight wealthy families, Zhou Fengyan.
The girl who followed Zhou Fengyan was her only daughter and the heir of the Yun family in the future.
Yun Shiyao.
As soon as Zhou Fengyan came in, everyone rushed to greet him.
After a while, Mrs. Li introduced: "Mrs. Yun, these are Mrs. Song and Miss Song. ”
Zhou Lei's face was full of flattery, "Mrs. Yun, you look really young, how do you look like the mother of an eighteen-year-old child?" ”
"Thank you."
Song Baoyi looked at Zhou Fengyan and said politely: "Hello Mrs. Yun, this is Miss Yun, right?" ”
Saying that, Song Baoyi took the initiative to stretch out her hand to Yun Shiyao, "Miss Yun, I'm Song Baoyi." I'm the same age as you, I'm a senior in high school this year, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”
Looking at Song Baoyi's outstretched hand, Yun Shiyao took a step back and clutched Mrs. Yun's clothes.
Since she was disfigured three years ago, the whole person has become inferior and sensitive, especially when she sees beautiful girls.
Song Baoyi still had a smile on her face, but she was very unhappy in her heart.
No one has ever given her such a face-saving approach.
She was willing to shake hands with Yun Shiyao, an ugly monster, and had already given Yun Shiyao enough face, but she didn't expect Yun Shiyao to be so ignorant.
Yun Shiyao's appearance is very ugly, and she once scared children, so almost no one of her peers is willing to play with her, if it weren't for the Yun family and not the hands of the eight giants, this Yun Shiyao would have been a rat crossing the street.
If it weren't for the Song family's desire to borrow the power of the Yun family, she wouldn't have healed Yun Shiyao!
Zhou Fengyan stepped forward and held Song Baoyi's hand, "Shiyao, she is introverted, Miss Song don't mind." ”
"You're serious, I used to be more introverted than Miss Yun. It's only recently that I've become cheeky! ”
She turned her down-and-out into a cheeky one, how could such a kind junior not be liked?
Moreover, Zhou Fengyan also heard that Song Baoyi studied under Wu Yue, who is talented and intelligent, and is better than blue in the treatment of scalds and burns, and is known as a walking repair machine.
Otherwise, Zhou Fengyan would not have brought Yun Shiyao to this tea party.
In fact, over the years, in order to restore her daughter's appearance, Zhou Fengyan has found a lot of miracle doctors and been fooled a lot, but she has not been discouraged, she believes that one day, her daughter will definitely be able to take off her mask and walk in the sun.
Now, she has finally seen the light of day.
Since Song Baoyi is Wu Yue's apprentice, she must have the ability to restore Yun Shiyao's appearance.
Thinking so, Zhou Fengyan continued: "Miss Song, can you take a step to speak?" ”
Of course, Song Baoyi knew the reason, nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Mrs. Li had already prepared the tea room, and immediately took the two of them in.
Zhou Fengyan turned his head to look at Yun Shiyao, and his tone was gentle, "Yaoyao, you wait outside, I'll talk to Miss Song for a while." ”
Yun Shiyao nodded.
Coming to the tea room, Zhou Fengyan first took a sip of tea, and then said: "I heard that Miss Song's medical skills are good, and she has the ability to rejuvenate her hands. ”
"You have won the prize," Song Baoyi was very modest, "I was just lucky to follow a good teacher." ”
Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi with a smile, "In the final analysis, it is still Miss Song who has this talent." By the way, my daughter Shiyao's face, I don't know how sure Miss Song is? ”
"Eight points." Song Baoyi said.
"Really?" At this moment, Zhou Fengyan seemed to see hope.
Song Baoyi nodded.
Zhou Fengyan said again: "Miss Song, I won't tell you, Shi Yao's situation is far more complicated than you imagined, or it's not too late for you to take a look before drawing conclusions." ”
People who have experienced too many disappointments know that it is not pleasant.
Zhou Fengyan no longer wants to be full of hope and disappointment! target
Song Baoyi didn't answer this question directly, but asked, "Is Miss Yun's face sure it's burned?" ”
"Yes." Zhou Fengyan nodded.
Song Baoyi smiled and said, "Then you don't have to look at it." Mrs. Yun, as long as you believe me, then Miss Yun will be able to take off her mask in the future. ”