Hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes were full of regret.

Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she was still sad.

Over the years, she has missed her daughter all the time.

But fortunately, she still has Song Yiyan.

Although Song Yiyan is not her biological flesh and blood, she also brought it up single-handedly, "Yiyan, thank you." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Song Yiyan held Mrs. Song's hand, "I am your daughter, this is what I should do." I hope more than you can find my sister as soon as possible, and we can be reunited as a family. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Song hugged Song Yiyan tightly and cried loudly.

Song Yiyan patted Mrs. Song's back with her hand and comforted her softly, at an angle that Mrs. Song couldn't see, a glimmer of light flashed in Song Yiyan's eyes.

At this time, she was even more sad than Mrs. Song.

Why.

Why can't Mrs. Song treat her as her own daughter?

She has been with Mrs. Song for eighteen years, and that Song Yan has only been with her for a few days?

Is it because she didn't crawl out of Mrs. Song's belly?

No.

It's not fair to her

Song Yiyan tried hard to calm down, "Mom, don't be sad, I believe my sister doesn't want to see you wash your face with tears every day." Moreover, you still have me, as long as I am here, I will not give up looking for my sister. ”

"Yiyan, you're a good boy."

Mrs. Song didn't want to be sad all day, but after all, Song Yan was born after her hard work in October.

It was her daughter, and no one could replace her.

After comforting for a while, Song Yiyan continued: "Mom, can I help you go to bed to rest for a while?" ”

Mrs. Song nodded.

Helping Mrs. Song to the bed and folding the quilt for her, Song Yiyan turned around and left, closing the door gently.

Walking down from the upstairs, I saw Song Boyang walking in from the outside.

Although Song Boyang is only 26 years old this year, he is already an actor in the entertainment industry, because there is only one sister in the family, Song Yiyan, and Song Yiyan is many years younger than him, so he loves this sister very much.

"Yiyan, come and see what the third brother bought for you!"

Song Yiyan ran down with a smile and hugged Song Boyang affectionately, "Why did the third brother have time to come back today?" ”

"I'll come back and see you." Song Boyang touched his sister's head, his face full of doting.

The smile on Song Yiyan's face froze for a moment.

Come back to see her?

Isn't it because today is Song Yan's birthday?

Hypocrisy.

"What good things did you bring me?" Song Yiyan asked.

"Guess what." Song Boyang Road.

Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang's arm and began to be coquettish, "Oh, I can't guess!" Third brother, just tell me about it! ”

"You little fool."

Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan's head, and then took out the gift box, "See for yourself." ”

Song Yiyan opened the gift box, and after seeing the contents inside, he screamed, and then jumped on Song Boyang and hugged him, "Thank you, third brother!" Third brother, you are so good! ”

Song Boyang smiled and hugged her, "Little leather monkey, come down, it's not a child again." ”

"No, no! I'm going to be the same as when I was a kid. Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang tightly.

Song Boyang's face was full of helplessness.

What can be done!

's own sister can only be spoiled.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Song Boyang saw the figure walking in, and immediately let go of Song Yiyan who was hanging on his body, "Big brother." ”

Song Yiyan also hurriedly stood up, "Big brother." ”

Song Bochen is a big man of 1.89 meters, wearing a handmade suit, with handsome facial features, clear contours, and the shrewdness of a businessman between his eyebrows and eyes.

Rao is a big demon king like Song Boyang, and when he sees Song Bochen, he has to stand up obediently.

Song Bochen glanced over, "You are all adults, pay attention to your behavior." What do you think when outsiders see it? ”

Song Yiyan didn't speak.

Song Boyang said: "Yiyan is our own sister. ”

Hearing this, Song Bochen frowned slightly, "The son avoids the mother, and the daughter avoids the father." Not to mention a brother and sister? ”

Song Boyang didn't dare to refute anything.

Song Yiyan lowered his head, a little aggrieved, "Big brother, I know it's wrong." ”

She knows.

It is an excuse for a woman to avoid her mother and a woman to avoid her father.

All this is just because Song Bochen doesn't like her.

Because she is not related to them by any blood.

Song Bochen said, 'Pay attention next time' and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Song Yiyan was very aggrieved, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Seeing her like this, Song Boyang was distressed, and immediately comforted: "Yiyan, don't be sad, eldest brother is like that to everyone, not against you." ”

Song Yiyan nodded, "Well, I know, I don't blame the eldest brother." ”

"Good." Song Boyang comforted softly.

At this moment, Song Bochen stood in front of the railing on the second floor, "Yiyan, come up for a moment." ”

"Here we are." Song Yiyan wiped her tears and immediately went upstairs.

Song Yiyan came to the study.

Song Bochen sat on the office chair and opened a document in front of him, "Is there any news about Yan Yan recently?" ”

It's Song Yan again.

A look of loss flashed in Song Yiyan's eyes, and he immediately returned to nature, "No." ”

Song Bochen glanced at Song Yiyan, "Send me the information during this time." ”

"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded.

Song Bochen wanted to see her find Song Yan's information with her own eyes.

What does that mean?

Don't trust her?

Song Yiyan bit her lip.

**

Jiangcheng.

Northbridge High School.

Yun Shiyao didn't come to school today because she had to recuperate at home.

Song is reviewing math.

At this moment, Li Yan, a classmate sitting in the back, poked Song Yan's back with her hand, "Song Meiren." ”

"Huh?" Song Wu looked back slightly.

Li Yan continued: "The International Violin Competition is going to be held in our Jiangcheng, do you want to participate?" The class teacher asked me to collect the list. ”

Song Wu was not interested in this, and shook her head slightly.

Li Yan glanced at Song Wu and threw out an olive branch, "Song Meiren, lolo also sponsors this event, if you can win the first place, you will not only have a trophy, but also get the qualification of lolo diamond member, you can drink milk tea for free for life, unlimited times." ”

Li Yan desperately wanted Song Wu to participate in the violin competition.

The reason was an incident that happened yesterday at noon.

Yesterday was Saturday.

Li Yan went to the mall with a few good friends to buy clothes, and during the period, she talked about Song Wu, and she described to her friends how good-looking Song Wu was and how good her grades were.

I met a few students from an international school.

The words were full of disdain for Song Sister, and belittled Song Woman to a country village girl who couldn't even speak French.

Li Yan is a big fan of Song Woman, where can she tolerate Song Woman being insulted like this, so she argues with them.

So, the students from the international school provoked Song Wu to participate in the violin competition.

also laughed at Song Wu's hands that could only be used to pick up garbage.

Li Yan was almost angry, and in a fit of anger, she agreed to participate in the violin competition for Song Wu.

She wanted to let the group of garbage in the international school know that Song Wu's hands were not used to remove garbage.

In fact, Lolo did not sponsor this event at all, the reason why Li Yan dared to say this is because Lolo is opened by their family, as long as she says a word, she can let her father sponsor the first diamond member of the violin competition.

Hearing this, Song Wu's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

The game can not be avoided.

But you can't skip milk tea!

Li Yan nodded hurriedly, "Of course!" ”

She knew that Song Wu could refuse all the temptations, but she couldn't refuse milk tea.

Song Wu thought for a while, "Then I want to sign up." ”

Li Yan was very excited, and immediately picked up the notebook to write down Song Wu's name, for fear that Song Wu would regret it in the next second.

After school in the evening, Song Wu passed by the musical instrument shop and took a fancy to a violin of 3,000 yuan.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "This piano is entry-level, little girl, have you just learned the violin?" ”

Song Wu said: "I took it to the competition." ”

"Race?" The shopkeeper first shook his head, and then said, "If you compete, this piano will definitely not work!" This piano is only suitable for beginners, the tone is definitely not so good, I recommend you to buy this one, although it is a little expensive, but it is valuable, you take it to the competition, you will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop. ”

Song Wu bowed slightly, "It's okay, I'll go back and tune down, that's all." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Song Wu.

I think this girl is dreaming of a fool, a 3,000-yuan violin, even if she tunes to the master-level timbre, she can't play that feeling.

But the customer is God, and since Song Wu insists on this, she can't say anything.

Looking at Song Wu's appearance, she is a layman, she doesn't know the violin at all, otherwise she wouldn't choose an entry-level model to take to the competition, this kind of person participates in the competition just to show his face.

At night.

Song Wu and Song Baoyi stepped into the house almost at the same time.

Coincidentally, both of them carried a violin on their backs.

Song Baoyi looked at Song Wu, and her lips raised a gentle arc, "Sister, do you also like the violin?" I've been learning the violin for 11 years, so if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. ”

Zhou Lei is right, Song Wu is really disgusting.

Dong Shi imitates Feng, what she does, Song Wu will do!

Isn't it good to be yourself?

I have to learn from her!