Zhang's mother stood in front of Song Yiyan like this.

Helpless.

She didn't know what happened to Song Yiyan.

"Yan, Miss, don't cry," Zhang's mother looked at Song Yiyan, "You, what's wrong with you?" Tell me, is someone bullying you? ”

"Who else but you!" Song Yiyan stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Ma fiercely.

Zhang's mother was unstable in her center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

Song Yiyan continued: "It's you, it's all you!" Do you know that just because of your stupid behavior, I am scared until now! Did you know that they're about to get that little wild seed back! ”

Zheng Mei met Song Wu.

Mrs. Song saw Song Sister-in-law......

Now even Song Boyuan has an inexplicable affection for Song Wu.

One day, Song Wu will rob her of everything.

Hearing this, Zhang's mother was also excited, and looked at Song Yiyan with wide eyes, "You, what did you say?" Who is going to be recovered? ”

How so?

She obviously sent that child to Jiangcheng, thousands of miles away.

Song Yiyan didn't speak, holding his head with both hands, crying bitterly.

She's so uncomfortable!

She hated fate for being so unfair to her.

"Miss," Zhang's mother tried to calm herself, "Miss, calm down, things are not as complicated as you imagined, they can't easily find that child." Maybe...... Maybe that child, she's already dead! ”

When the child was born only a few days ago, the birthmark on his arm was cut off, and on the day of the cold winter wax moon, how could a child who had not yet been full moon survive the long night?

"She's not dead!" Song Yiyan looked at Zhang's mother.

Zhang's mother also looked at Song Yiyan, "You, did you see her?" ”

"Not only me, but Zheng Mei and the old woman and Song Boyuan have all seen it! They all saw it! Speaking of this, Song Yiyan's emotions became more and more excited, and he couldn't wait to strangle Zhang's mother directly.

If Mother Zhang had killed Song Wu directly, she wouldn't have had so many troubles now.

It's such a terrible feeling of being threatened all the time!

"What qualifies you to be a mother!"

Zhang's mother also burst into tears.

She was sorry for her daughter.

Not only did she fail to give her daughter a noble identity, but she couldn't even give her daughter the most basic sense of security......

"I'm sorry ......"

Zhang's mother also regrets it now.

regrets that he didn't kill Song Yan directly.

But now, what's the use of regretting?

After crying, Zhang's mother continued: "Miss, are you sure that child is Song Yan?" ”

If it really is......

Then things are in trouble.

"Have you ever done a paternity test? Don't be afraid, let's figure it out together, Mom will never let others take your place. ”

Since she was able to find the position of the eldest lady of the Song family for her daughter eighteen years ago, then eighteen years later, she can also keep it for her daughter.

No matter what obstacles lie ahead.

She will be desperate to protect her daughter.

Let my daughter be safe and happy for the rest of her life.

Song Yiyan's mood is gradually stabilizing, "Although she has not done a paternity test, she looks very similar to Zheng Mei......"

It's not just about looks.

Even taboos are the same.

The Song family does not eat osmanthus.

Song Wu didn't eat either......

Also, Zheng Mei likes to drink tea, and Song Mei also likes it.

The most important thing is that Zheng Mei still likes Song Wu so much.

If Song Wu is really Song Yan, then her position in the Song family in the future can be imagined.

"Huaguo has a total population of 1.4 billion, and it is normal to look a little like it," Zhang's mother picked up a tissue and wiped Song Yiyan's face, "Miss, don't worry, no matter what happens, there is still me." ”

"You?" Song Yiyan looked Zhang's mother up and down, her eyes were full of sarcastic looks, "What's the use of you?" What else can you do but cause me trouble? ”

Zhang's mother lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Song Yiyan took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, and then picked up a bank card from the bedside table, "You can use this." ”

"I can't ask for it." Zhang's mother refused directly.

Song Yiyan smiled, "What are you pretending?" Didn't you drop me in the first place just to enjoy the glory and wealth? ”

Now it's up.

Who is disgusting?

"No, it's not like that!" Zhang's mother immediately explained: "I just don't want you to follow me to live a hard life. ”

At that time, Zhang's mother didn't think about herself at all, all she thought about was Song Yiyan.

She can't let her daughter follow in her footsteps.

"If it's not, why can't you bring this secret to the earth?" Song Yiyan stared at Zhang's mother, "Why do you want to tell me that I am your daughter?" Are you here to disgust me? ”

Speaking of this, Song Yiyan looked up at the ceiling and laughed.

She had fantasized about her life story countless times.

Maybe.

She is also the daughter of a large family.

Like Song Yan, she also has a pair of parents who love her deeply.

Her parents have also been looking for her.

But reality directly hit her hard.

Her mother was a servant.

What about the father?

My father was a bad gambler.

Eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, proficient in everything.

That's where she came from!

She was not convinced.

Why?

Why is fate so unfair to her, Song Yan was born to be the noble lady of the Song family.

And she......

She's not even a little sparrow.

"You say!" Song Yiyan looked at Zhang's mother and roared angrily: "You speak!" Why didn't you say it? ”

Zhang's mother lowered her head, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was very low, "I'm sorry......"

She didn't know what to say other than sorry.

"What's the use of being sorry? I'm sorry to make amends for the damage you did to me? ”

Zhang's mother didn't speak again.

Song Yiyan took a deep breath, pointed to the door and said, "You go out." ”

Zhang's mother glanced at Song Yiyan and was a little worried.

"Get out." Song Yiyan spoke up again.

"Okay." Zhang's mother nodded and walked out the door.

Song Yiyan then spoke, "Take the garbage with you." ”

"Hmm." Zhang's mother walked to the trash can and took the garbage bag away.

Before opening the door, she wiped the tears from her face and raised her little face, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as I walked out the door, I saw a colleague.

"Mom Zhang, it's time to get off work."

Zhang's mother nodded and said with a smile: "I'll clean up the garbage and leave." ”

The colleague said: "Then I'll wait for you, and we'll go eat small wontons together in a while." ”

"Okay."

When chatting, Zhang's mother was still smiling and couldn't see the slightest flaw.

"Mama Zhang."

At this moment, Song Boyang's voice came from behind him.

Zhang's mother turned around, "Young Master Boyang is back!" ”

"Hmm." Song Boyang nodded, and then asked, "Did Yiyan sleep?" ”

Song Boyang had just come back from the film and television city and brought a gift to Song Yiyan, and wanted to send it to Song Yiyan, but Song Yiyan might have slept, so he was a little hesitant.

Zhang's mother continued: "I just cleaned up the garbage from the lady's room. Miss is reviewing her homework and hasn't slept yet! ”

"Okay." Song Boyang nodded.

Mother Zhang looked at Song Boyang, "Young Master Boyang, do you need me to tell the kitchen and ask the kitchen to get you something to eat?" ”

"No thanks." Song Boyang said: "I just ate outside. ”

"That's fine." Zhang's mother nodded.

Song Boyang took the gift and walked to Song Yiyan's room.

Soon, the door opened.

Song Yiyan had already changed into pajamas, and when she saw the people outside the door, she was very excited, "Little brother! ”

"Little brother, I didn't look dazzled!"

Song Boyang smiled and said, "Fool, you didn't look dazzled. ”

Song Yiyan jumped on Song Boyang excitedly, hugged his neck tightly with his hand, and said excitedly: "Little brother, I'm so happy!" ”

Song Boyang smiled dotingly, "Silly girl." ”

Soon, Song Yiyan let go of Song Boyang, looked out the door, and immediately patted his chest in fear, "Fortunately, I wasn't discovered by my grandmother, otherwise we would all be finished!" ”

Obviously, he has no rules and doesn't care about the difference between men and women, but Song Yiyan put all the responsibility on Mrs. Song.

Between the words, Mrs. Song is already an out-and-out bad grandmother.

Song Boyang didn't like Mrs. Song either, and when he heard this, he said a little unhappily: "Grandma is an old antique, don't pay attention to her." ”

"Little brother, come into the house!" Song Yiyan pulled Song Boyang in and closed the door.

Song Yiyan's room is a standard princess room.

As far as the eye can see, it's all pink.

Even the bed is pink.

Song Boyang continued: "Yiyan, I brought you a gift, guess what?" ”

"What is it?" Song Yiyan asked.

"Guess." Song Boyang Road.

Song Yiyan's mouth pouted, "Ah, little brother, you are like this again, every time you let people guess, where can people guess!" You just tell someone! ”

In the end, Song Yiyan held Song Boyang's hand and began to be coquettish, "Little brother, little brother, you are the best!" ”

Song Boyang also had no choice but to take Song Yiyan, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't let you guess." ”

"Little brother is so nice!" Song Yiyan hugged Song Boyang.

Gesture intimacy.

Song Boyang pinched Song Yiyan's face, and then said, "You close your eyes." ”

"Okay."

Song Yiyan immediately closed his eyes.

Song Boyang took out a necklace box from his pocket.

took the necklace out of it and put it on Song Yiyan's neck.

Silver necklace, pendant is two letters in English.

"Alright, now you can open your eyes." Song Boyang Road.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan opened his eyes, touched the necklace at his collarbone, and immediately ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully admiring the necklace around his neck, "Wow! This is Miss Song Limited Edition Necklace! ”

Miss Song is the person Song Yiyan admires the most.

This necklace is a necklace designed by Miss Song herself to commemorate the historical record of Miss Song's bed.

Limited to 10 pieces worldwide.

Song Yiyan wanted one a long time ago.

But I haven't bought it.

I didn't expect Song Boyang to buy it.

"Hmm." Song Boyang nodded.

Song Yiyan looked at the necklace around his neck, "Little brother, you are really amazing!" ”

Song Boyang smiled and said, "Do you like this gift?" ”

"I like it, I like it so much!" Excited, Song Yiyan jumped up directly and jumped onto Song Boyang's body, with his legs hanging on his waist.

Song Boyang hugged her and said dotingly: "It's good if you like it." ”

"Little brother, thank you for being so kind to me!"

Song Boyang touched Song Yiyan's head, "You are my only sister, I am not good to you, who is good to me?" You're such a fool! ”

"Little brother," Song Yiyan's expression dimmed for a moment, "Have you forgotten that I am not your only sister, Sister Yan is your real sister." ”

She is not related to Song Boyang.

Song Boyang saw the loneliness in Song Yiyan's eyes, and patted the back of Song Yiyan's head, "Yiyan, no matter what time it is, you are the only sister of the little brother, and no one can change it." ”

Compared with his sister who he has never seen, he still yearns for Song Yiyan in his heart.

After all.

He didn't even know what Song Yan's character was.

Song Yiyan was a little moved, and hugged Song Boyang tightly, "Little brother, thank you." ”

Although he knew that Song Boyang didn't really treat her as a sister, at this moment, Song Yiyan was still a little moved.

After all, Miss Song's necklace is not something that can be bought with money.

Yes, Song Yan let go of Song Boyang, and continued: "Second brother is back, do you know?" ”

Song Boyang nodded.

He came back because of Song Boyuan.

Except for Song Bochen, who has lived in Jiangcheng for a long time, one of them has settled abroad, and the other has not been together for a long time because of filming.

Song Yiyan continued: "Then little brother, go and see the second brother!" ”

"Well, then I'll go to the second brother's room first."

"Okay."

Song Yiyan sent Song Boyang out of the door.

At this moment, Song Yiyan seemed to think of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Little brother, wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong?" Song Boyang turned around.

Song Yiyan looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Little brother, I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else." ”

"Hmm."

"Come here." Song Yiyan beckoned to him.

Song Boyang walked to Song Yiyan's side.

Song Yiyan stood on tiptoe and whispered in Song Boyang's ear: "Second brother may have someone he likes." ”

"Who?"

Hearing this, Song Boyang was also very curious.

Song Boyuan has always been very thoughtful, which makes people guess, and the artist's thinking is different from that of ordinary people.

What kind of woman can make Song Boyang like it?

Song Yiyan continued: "I don't know either. ”

After the words fell, Song Yiyan said again: "But the second brother painted her, in his studio, you pay attention to it for a while, it is a side face, and he is holding a cup of milk tea." Although it is only a side face, I can also find that the future second sister-in-law is super beautiful. ”

Hearing this, Song Boyang chuckled, "It's a bit early to call the future second sister-in-law, right?" ”

"Not early, not early, the second brother really likes her! Little brother, I told you, don't tell anyone else. ”

"You say."

Song Yiyan lowered his voice, "The second brother only met that girl during the day today, think about it, at a glance, how much the second brother should like her!" Therefore, she will definitely be able to become our second sister-in-law. ”

Met today?

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

A girl who has just met makes Song Boyang so worried, so it can be seen that she is not a good girl at all!

She must have used some means.

If not, it won't make Song Boyuan like it.

Although he hadn't seen that girl yet, Song Boyuan was already full of hostility towards her.

This kind of person, without thinking about it, must be coming for Song Boyang's money.

Song Yiyan gently shook Song Boyang's hand, "Little brother, did you hear what I told you clearly?" ”

Song Boyang nodded, "Got it, you little verbose woman." ”

"You're the verbose woman!" Song Yiyan then instructed: "Don't tell the second brother." ”

"Got it, got it."

Looking at Song Boyang's back, Song Yiyan raised his lips slightly, and his eyes were full of vicious light.

If Song Boyang turns back at this time, he will definitely find a completely different Song Yiyan from the usual day.

Song Boyang came to the studio and reached out and knocked on the door.

Song Boyuan opened the door, saw Song Boyang, and said with some surprise: "Boyang? Didn't the eldest brother say that you were filming in other places? When did you get back? ”

"Just came back." Song Boyang Road.

Song Boyuan stretched out his hand and hugged Song Boyang.

Although the two brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, their friendship has not changed.

Everything is still the same as before.

After some greetings, Song Boyang asked, "Second brother, when do you plan to go back when you come back this time?" ”

"Grandma, she is old, and it is not easy to come to our house to live for a while, so I don't plan to go back in a short time." Song Boyuan replied.

It is said that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait.

For the rest of the time, he didn't want to do anything he regretted.

Song Boyang nodded, "Actually, I also want to accompany my grandmother." ”

But he didn't have such a deep friendship with Mrs. Song, and Mrs. Song embarrassed Song Yiyan everywhere, which caused Song Boyang to have even more opinions about Mrs. Song.

Song Boyang continued: "Grandma is good at everything, but she is too old and antique, and she is a little ignorant." ”

I don't know what to do.

Hearing this, Song Boyuan immediately looked back at Song Boyang, "Why do you say that grandma?" ”

An elder is an elder.

Song Boyang's wild words are really inappropriate.

What's more, Mrs. Song is still a fair and loving grandmother.

Song Boyang sighed, "You haven't been at home for so many years, and you don't know what's going on at home. Second brother, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly. Grandma is really kind to us grandchildren, but she is indifferent to Yiyan like an outsider. ”

Although Yiyan has no blood relationship with her, Yiyan has called her grandmother for so many years after all, and she still respects her old man so much, but what about her? What did she do? ”

Thinking of those things, Song Boyang was very angry.

Mrs. Song is simply too much!

There is simply no grandmother in this world who would be like her.

Song Boyang continued: "I never said that Yan Yan was not our sister, but grandma only seemed to remember that Yan Yan was her granddaughter, and her approach was really chilling." ”

Song Boyuan frowned slightly, looked at Song Boyang, and asked, "Grandma, did she abuse Yiyan?" ”

"Then ......" Song Boyang hesitated, "That's not true." ”

Song Boyuan asked again: "What about your parents?" What is the attitude of parents? ”

"Mom and Dad are very good, Mom and Dad have always treated Yiyan as their own." Regarding this, Song Boyang is still very pleased.

If Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei are also the same as Mrs. Song, then Song Yiyan is really pitiful.

Song Boyuan then said: "Has grandma ever scolded Yiyan? ”

"It doesn't seem to be." Song Boyang grabbed his hair.

After speaking, Song Boyang continued: "Although grandma has not used violence to abuse, verbal violence is also violence, she turns a blind eye to Yiyan every time, so Yiyan is also very uncomfortable." She just attaches too much importance to blood! Although Yiyan is not her own granddaughter, where does Yiyan do worse than her own granddaughter? ”

Song Yan is the granddaughter of Mrs. Song, yes.

But Song Yan has lost it after all!

A person who has been lost for eight years, it is not clear whether he is alive or dead, is it really not as good as a living person?

Every time he thought of this, Song Boyang felt that Mrs. Song's behavior was too ridiculous.

Song Boyang looked at Song Boyang, "Boyang, you are too impulsive, you can't impose your thoughts on grandma, after all, everyone is an independent individual." Have you ever wondered why grandma doesn't like Yiyan, and whether Yiyan is also a problem with this matter. ”

Song Boyuan is much calmer than Song Boyang, "After all, there is no hatred for no reason in this world, let alone hate for no reason." ”

In Song Boyang's heart, Song Yiyan is the most perfect existence.

She is the perfect granddaughter.

Perfect daughter.

Perfect sister.

Song Yiyan couldn't hear anyone say that Song Yiyan was not.

After all, Song Yiyan is his only sister.

"Second brother, do you mean that this matter is not only not grandma's fault, but also Yiyan's fault?" It's so funny!

Song Boyuan said: "Perhaps, both sides have problems. ”

"Anyway, Yiyan will definitely have no problem!" Song Boyang looked at Song Boyuan, "Second brother, have you ever taken Yiyan as your sister?" ”

It's too much!

Song Boyuan nodded, "Of course she is my sister." ”

Song Boyang continued: "Then why are you helping grandma speak?" ”

"I'm not talking to anyone, I'm judging this from an objective point of view." Song Boyuan continued: "No one is perfect, and it is not terrible to make mistakes. And I didn't say that this is Yiyan's problem alone. ”

Song Boyang snorted coldly, "But what you mean between the lines is Yiyan's problem alone." ”

Song Boyuan pinched his temples helplessly.

I haven't seen him for three years, and his brother's temper has become more and more paranoid.

Song Boyang continued: "Second brother, if Yiyan was our own sister, would you still say that?" ”

In the final analysis, it's because of blood relationship.

It turned out that Song Boyuan and Mrs. Song were the same people.

Song Boyang was very disappointed in Song Boyuan.

Song Boyuan said: "Whether she is my sister or not, I will evaluate this matter from an objective point of view." ”

Song Boyang sighed, and secretly swore in his heart that he would treat Song Yiyan better in the future.

He wants to make Song Yiyan feel the warmth of home.

Song Boyang was too lazy to discuss this issue with Song Boyuan, and then asked, "Did you bring a gift to Yiyan when you came back from abroad?" ”

"Brought it." Song Boyuan nodded.

Song Yiyan is currently the youngest sister in the family, and of course he will not forget to bring gifts to Song Yiyan.

"What did you buy?"

Through the gifts, it can be seen that Song Yiyan's position in Song Boyuan's heart.

Song Boyuan took out the gift.

It's a painting.

The girl in the painting is Song Yiyan when she was five or six years old.

Seeing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, "That's it?" ”

"I don't know what eighteen-year-old girls like, so I prepared this," Song Boyuan continued, "And don't you think this painting is very collectible?" By the way, Boyang, do you remember this day? ”

Song Boyuan's thoughts suddenly drifted to thirteen years ago.

"Second brother, stop playing the emotional card, in the final analysis, you don't take Yiyan seriously at all."

But if Song Boyuan really liked Song Yiyan's sister, he wouldn't just paint a picture and send Song Yiyan away.

Song Boyuan's thoughts were interrupted and he looked at Song Boyang, "Then you mean that this gift is not suitable?" ”

"If you really take Yiyan as your sister, you should treat her with your heart, her mind is already sensitive enough! What she needs now is a sense of security, do you understand security? ”

Therefore, every time Song Boyang prepares a gift, he thinks about it for a long, long time.

He wanted Song Yiyan to know what it was like to be taken seriously.

Song Boyuan naturally didn't get angry with his younger brother, and put the painting away by himself, "Then I'll think about it again and prepare a new gift." ”

Song Boyang looked at Song Boyuan and said earnestly: "Second brother, Yiyan grew up with us, in my heart, she will always be my sister, I hope you can be like me, and sincerely treat her as a sister." ”

Speaking of this, Song Boyang paused, "Even if one day, Yan Yan is recovered, Yiyan is still our sister." “

Song Boyuan nodded, "Okay." ”

......

In addition to being in the hospital these days, Song Wu is shopping.

Yesterday, I was accompanied by Yu Tingzhi.

Today, Yu Tingzhi has something to do, so she walks around the old streets alone.

"Sister-in-law!"

At this moment, a gentle female voice sounded behind her.

Song Wu looked back slightly.

Seeing the person coming, he was stunned at first, and then his eyebrows were crooked, "Aunt Song." ”

Although she only has a one-sided relationship with Zheng Mei, Song Wu still remembers her.

After all, last time in the teahouse in Jiangcheng, the two had a good conversation.

There is a feeling of seeing each other late.

"Looking at it from afar, I thought I was wrong." Zheng Mei trotted to Song Wu, "Are you here alone to paint?" What about Ah Yue? ”

"Ah Yue is at home." Song replied.

Zheng Mei also liked the little girl in front of her very much, and held Song Wu's hand tightly, "Sister-in-law, let's talk about it last time, if you come to Jiangcheng to play, you will definitely tell your aunt on WeChat, why didn't you tell your aunt?" ”

The pear vortex at the corner of Song Wu's mouth was shallow, "Aunt Song, I just came to the capital, and I haven't had time to tell you yet." ”

She and Zheng Mei are only one-sided after all, so why don't you come to the capital, and you can't take the liberty of bothering.

"It's too late today, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll go to Auntie's house to play!" Zheng Mei said enthusiastically: "Where do you live, sister-in-law?" Auntie will pick you up tomorrow. ”

Without waiting for Song Wu to speak, Zheng Mei continued: "Don't say that you don't have time, if you don't have time, squeeze out a little time, you're all in the capital, you must go to your aunt's house!" ”

Zheng Mei said that, if Song Wu shirked it again, it would be hypocritical.

"Okay auntie, then I will definitely come to the door tomorrow to disturb you." Song Wu continued: "However, I don't bother you to pick it up, I can go over myself, you just leave an address." ”

"It's okay, Auntie's house has a driver." Zheng Mei is the heart of the city and hopes that Song Wu will go to the house as a guest.

I don't know what's going on, as long as she sees Song Wu, even her mood will improve.

"Auntie really doesn't need to, if you are so polite, I am embarrassed to bother you."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll send you the address, you must come tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly.

Until she said goodbye to Song Wu, Zheng Mei was still in a good mood.

When she got home, Mrs. Song saw her like this, and said very curiously, "What's wrong today?" So happy? ”

Zheng Mei rarely has such a time.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Did I tell you that I met a very good-looking little girl in Jiangcheng before." ”

"Nope." Old Lady Song shook her head.

Zheng Mei continued: "That's really the best-looking little girl I've ever seen, not even half of her movie stars." Mom, do you know Meng Qingfan? ”

"You know, the big stars of the 80s."

Meng Qingfan is a well-known beauty and has starred in many classic TV movies.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "That little girl is even more beautiful than Meng Qingfan." ”

"Really?" Old Lady Song looked incredulous.

Meng Qingfan is already a top-notch beauty.

Will there be anyone more beautiful than Meng Qingfan in this world?

Obviously impossible!

"Of course it's true," Zheng Mei continued, "I just saw her on the street, and I invited her to come to my house tomorrow, and you'll know when you see her tomorrow." ”

Old Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Then I'll take a good look tomorrow." ”

At this moment, Song Yiyan walked in from outside.

Zheng Mei beckoned to her, "Yiyan, come here." ”

"Mom, grandma." Song Yiyan walked over with a smile on his face.

Seeing Song Yiyan, Mrs. Song turned her head with displeasure on her face.

Song Yiyan bit her lip.

It's a little sad.

She's not an object, she has feelings, and she's sad.

But Mrs. Song didn't care about her feelings every time.

Zheng Mei continued: "If there is nothing to do at your school tomorrow, don't go out." ”

Song Yiyan is the same age as Song Sister-in-law, and if Song Yiyan is at home, she can also have a companion with Song Sister-in-law.

This is also a kind of emphasis on guests.

"Tomorrow we have a guest at home?" Song Yiyan asked.

"Hmm." Zheng Mei nodded.

Song Yiyan said curiously: "Who wants to come?" ”

Zheng Mei's face was full of mystery, "You'll know when the people come." ”

Last time, I saw Song Yiyan and Song Yiyan chatting well, and after seeing Song Yiyan, maybe I would give Song Yiyan a surprise.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Song Yiyan said with a smile.

In fact, Song Yiyan already had some faint answers in his heart.

She studied the financial industry and loves finance very much, Song Xiuwei has long said that she will introduce internationally famous financial masters to her.

Maybe tomorrow it's a financial guru.

Thinking of this, Song Yiyan was very excited.

Since the Song family has never taken her but is their own daughter, they will try their best to shine and let everyone see her.

She wants to show her financial talent and let the financial master take the initiative to take her as an apprentice.

Mrs. Song glanced at the two of them, and then said, "I'm a little sleepy, go upstairs and rest." ”

Song Yiyan stood up flatteringly, "Grandma, are you too tired, I just happened to learn massage recently, let me give you a press." ”

"No need." Mrs. Song ignored Song Yiyan and walked directly upstairs.

Song Yiyan's eyes were full of loneliness.

She knew that Mrs. Song was not sleepy.

Mrs. Song just hated her.

Sometimes.

She really wanted to ask Mrs. Song when she had done it to make Mrs. Song hate her so much.

She really wanted to know.

Zheng Mei noticed Song Yiyan's emotional changes, her eyes fell on her neck, and she asked with a smile, "Yiyan, you don't seem to have seen you wear this necklace before." ”

In the end, Zheng Mei seemed to have found something, and continued: "You are Miss Song co-branded necklace?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yiyan nodded, "The little brother sent it." ”

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Your little brother has a good eye, and you look good on this necklace." ”

Song Yiyan touched the pendant around his neck, and then said, "Mom, I want to be a person like Miss Song in the future." ”

There was an infinite light in her eyes.

Hearing this, the old lady Song, who had already walked to the staircase, turned around, "Miss Song became famous in one fell swoop at the age of eighteen, what about you?" It's really not afraid of jokes when you say it. ”

The light in Song Yiyan's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say, "Mom, what are you doing to hit the child?" ”

It's good to have dreams.

People who don't have dreams are the scariest.

"I'm telling the truth." Old Lady Song said.

With that, she turned and left.

Zheng Mei immediately turned her head to comfort Song Yiyan, "Yiyan, your grandmother doesn't mean anything else, don't mind." ”

Nothing else?

Mrs. Song clearly just doesn't look down on her.

Song Yiyan nodded sensibly, "Mom, I know, I don't blame grandma." ”

Seeing Song Yiyan so sensible, Zheng Mei was also very happy, "Yiyan, go upstairs and rest, and get up early tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

Following.

Song Yiyan got up early, and after dressing up carefully, he came downstairs.

She was dressed in a grand fashion today.

After all, the other party is a master of international finance, and she must make a good impression on the master.

Except for Song Xiuwei, almost everyone is at home today.

After breakfast, Song Yiyan couldn't wait a little and asked, "Mom, when will the guests arrive?" ”

"It should be soon, nine o'clock." Zheng Mei looked at her watch, "I'll go out to greet you, Yiyan, you go and prepare some fruit." ”

"Okay."

As soon as Zheng Mei came outside, he saw the housekeeper walking inside with Song Wu.

"Sister-in-law!"

Zheng Mei immediately trotted forward.

"Aunt Song."

Zheng Mei took the things in Song Wu's hand, "You kid, just come and play, what kind of gifts to bring." ”

"A little heart."

The two chatted as they walked inside.

"Yiyan, the guest has arrived."

Song Yiyan just walked out of it with a fruit bowl, and the moment she saw Song Wu, she was stunned.

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Good morning, little fairies, duck~

See you tomorrow duck~