Hearing this, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

Since hearing about God J, Zhou Junxi specially went to check the information about God J.

J God became famous in his early years.

At the internationally renowned biology awards, J God alone accounted for half of them.

But J God is a very low-key person and rarely shows up.

Zhou Junxi didn't expect that God J would actually agree to Teacher Jiang's request to meet.

"Really, Mr. Jiang?"

Teacher Jiang nodded and took out his mobile phone, "You see, God J personally promised me." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

The other side.

Song family.

Song Bochen stood in the study, listening to the assistant's report, he frowned slightly, "How can there be no information at all?" ”

After speaking, Song Bochen then asked: "Didn't you find any relevant information in the blood sample bank?" ”

The assistant shook his head.

Song Bochen's thoughts were very deep.

Under normal circumstances, if it is a lost child, the family will definitely take the initiative to go to the public security organ to collect a blood sample.

But Song Yiyan's family did not.

Could it be that Song Yiyan is not a lost child?

Was she deliberately abandoned?

Right now.

There was a knock at the door.

The assistant immediately ran over to open the door.

"Miss."

The person who came was Song Wu.

Song Wu asked, "Is the eldest brother inside?" ”

"Yes." The assistant nodded, "Miss, please inside." ”

Song Wu stepped forward.

The assistant also followed inside, and said with great insight: "Eldest young master, I'll go and get busy first, and you can call me if you have something." ”

"Go ahead."

Song Bochen nodded.

After speaking, Song Bochen looked at Song Wu, "Little sister is here." ”

"Hmm." Song Wu looked at Song Bochen, and then said, "I have something to tell my eldest brother." ”

Seeing her solemn face, Song Bochen realized that it must be a very serious matter, and continued: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Wu continued: "I suspect that the last time my grandmother fell down the stairs was not an accident. ”

Hearing this, Song Bochen's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately walked to the door and closed the door.

The brother and sister sat at the table.

"Little sister, have you found anything?"

Song Wu's expression was still the same, "I know a little bit of medical skills." also gave grandma a pulse, although grandma is old, but her body has always been very good, it is because of her good foundation that she can recover so quickly. I also looked at where my grandmother fell, and if she hadn't eaten something wrong, she wouldn't have fallen down the stairs. ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and her tone was neither fast nor slow, "So, I suspect that someone drugged grandma and caused this accident." ”

But when Song Wu treated Mrs. Song, she also tested Mrs. Song's blood by the way.

However, due to the lapse of more than ten days, there is no residue in the blood.

"I had just come home and didn't know much about the situation at home. I don't know who had to kill my grandmother, big brother, did my grandmother have some secrets before the accident? ”

In order to keep Mrs. Song from revealing this secret, that person would attack Mrs. Song.

Of course.

These are all Song Wu's guesses, and she has no actual evidence.

She preferred that it was just speculation.

If all this is true, it is not difficult to guarantee that Mrs. Song will encounter any danger in the future.

"Secret?" Song Bochen frowned slightly.

He didn't know what secrets Mrs. Song had before the accident.

If anything......

Song Bochen seemed to suddenly remember something, "I don't know if I guessed your background is a secret." ”

After speaking, Song Bochen continued: "Actually, I have been secretly investigating this matter these days, in this family, if anyone is the most suspicious, it should be ...... There is only one person. ”

Except for her.

No one would harm Mrs. Song's thoughts.

"Song Yiyan?" Song asked asked.

"Hmm." Song Bochen nodded, "I think you have seen from getting along these days that grandma doesn't like her very much." If anyone was afraid of Grandma's secrets, I couldn't think of anyone but her. ”

"I want to know what grandma ate before she fell downstairs." After the words fell, Song Wu then asked, "Is there monitoring?" ”

"The monitoring is there, but it happened that day it suddenly tripped, and the power went out for half an hour." Song Bochen also checked the surveillance, but did not find any abnormalities in the surveillance.

"Is it a massive power outage?" Song asked asked.

Song Bochen was stunned, and secretly said that Song Wu was delicate, he only knew that there was a record of power outages in the manor that day, but he did not understand whether the entire area was without power, or only the Song family had a power outage.

"It's simple, I'll ask someone to call the power supply bureau to check it."

"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly, "Also, I want to take a look at our daily menu." ”

The Song family has a chef who specializes in cooking, and the daily menu is also customized and cannot be changed at will, including afternoon tea and supper.

Unless it's an old man who suddenly wants to eat something else.

After the words fell, Song Bochen asked people to get the menu.

The day of Mrs. Song's accident was the 27th.

Except for lunch, dinner and breakfast are eaten together.

Breakfast is divided into Western and Chinese dishes.

Under normal circumstances, only Mrs. Song and Song Xiuwei like to eat Chinese breakfast, and everyone else eats Western breakfast.

Then it's time for lunch.

The old lady likes pasta, so she eats very simple Yangchun noodles at noon.

She has always been thrifty, and when she is alone, she eats anything that can satisfy her stomach.

Could it be that there is a problem with lunch?

If there is a problem with dinner and breakfast, then it is not only Mrs. Song who has an accident.

Song Wu frowned slightly.

Song Bochen also called the chef.

Song Wu looked at the chef, "In addition to these things, did grandma eat anything else that day?" ”

The chef is about 50 years old this year and used to be the head chef of a non-star hotel.

Faced with Song Wu's question, the chef tried hard to recall, and then said: "Miss, this time is too long, and I have forgotten whether the old lady has eaten anything other than the staple food that day." But I remember that the old lady cooked the Yangchun noodles at noon, and she said that she ate it in the army, and we cooked it differently than she wanted to eat. ”

Hearing this, Song Wu frowned slightly.

If that's the case.......

That means that there is no problem with all three meals, but if there is no problem with all three meals, then what is the problem?

It seems that if you want to find out about this matter, you have to ask Mrs. Song.

Song Bochen looked at the chef and continued, "Master Wang, we have already asked all the questions we should ask, you can go back and get busy." ”

"Okay, young master."

Chef Wang walked back.

After the words fell, Song Bochen then spoke, "Master Wang, wait a minute." ”

"What else do you have to order, young master?" Master Wang turned his head to look at Song Bochen.

Song Bochen instructed: "Don't make a noise about this matter everywhere." ”

Chef Wang is also a smart person, so he didn't need to mention more, and immediately said with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, I don't have a good memory, as long as I go out of this door, I won't remember." ”

Song Bochen bowed slightly.

After Chef Wang went out, Song Bochen continued: "Little sister, I am already investigating Yiyan's life experience. ”

He wanted to start with Song Yiyan's biological parents.

"How did it turn out?" Song asked asked.

Song Bochen shook his head, "She seems to ...... It was forsaken. ”

Song Wumei's eyes narrowed slightly, "Big brother, can I ask, how did I lose it back then?" ”

"Yes."

When Song lost it, Song Bochen was 12 years old.

He clearly remembered that they had not lived in the Song family manor at that time, and lived in a small garden house.

On a winter afternoon, the sun is very good.

Zheng Mei proposed to take the child out to bask in the sun.

Outcome.

It hasn't been ten minutes since the child was picked up, and when Zheng Mei went home to get a blanket, the child was gone.

Zheng Mei collapsed at that time.

Crying until the liver and intestines are broken.

Even now that he recalls it, Song Bochen's eyes are a little red.

"After you lost it, your parents immediately called the police. But at this time, the security awareness is not strong, the monitoring has not yet been popularized, and no clues can be found at all. ”

It was also from that time that the Song family installed surveillance.

"When was Song Yiyan adopted?" Song asked asked.

Song Bochen continued: "She is the second year after your disappearance, and when she was brought in, she still couldn't walk, it should be about five or six months. She was picked up by your parents on their way to find you. ”

Song Wu stared slightly and did not speak.

After the words fell, Song Bochen said again: "After hugging Yiyan back, my mother's state gradually improved. But he didn't stop looking for you, and Dad's career began to get on the right track. They felt that it was Yiyan who brought good luck to the family. Therefore, over the years, my parents have always treated Yiyan well and regarded it as their own. ”

Song Wu bowed her head.

In this way, Song Yiyan grew up with his parents since he was a child.

"Big brother, what do you think of Song Yiyan's character?"

Song asked asked.

She just returned to Song's house, and she has known Song Yiyan for no more than three months, and she doesn't know much about her.

But subconsciously, Song Wu didn't appreciate Song Yiyan very much.

When Song Yiyan spoke, everything carried another layer of meaning.

It's too tiring to get along with someone like Song Yiyan, and you have to be on guard everywhere, because if you are not careful, you may be calculated.

Song Bochen said: "Although I watched her grow up, because of the big age gap, I don't get along with other people's brothers and sisters. Coupled with the girl's delicate mind, I don't know much about her. But there is one thing, I can see that she is far less open-minded than you, and she can't say that she doesn't have any scheming, but she can't say how deep her scheming is. ”

Song Bochen is a very rational person.

Also sober.

There was no comparison before, and I couldn't see it, but now that Song Wu is comparing, Song Yiyan is not a little worse.

Song Yu nodded slightly, and Song Bochen's answer was very pertinent.

After speaking, Song Bochen continued: "You can ask your second brother again." As for your little brother, forget it! He's not sober-minded, if he dares to bully you, you can tell me directly. Big brother is angry for you! ”

This matter cannot be known by Song Boyang.

If Song Boyang knew about it, he would definitely not give up and make some earth-shaking movements.

"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly, and then said, "Then big brother, I'll go back first." ”

"Okay."

Song Bochen sent Song Wu to the door.

"Yan Yan, come here." Song Boyuan called Song Yuan.

"Second brother." Song Wu walked over.

Song Boyuan smiled and said, "Yan Yan, the second brother has a gift for you, you close your eyes." ”

Song closed her eyes.

Song Boyuan took out a painting, "Sister-in-law, you can open your eyes." ”

I saw that the painting showed a girl sitting on the grass.

A cat nestled in her arms, its little tail wagging and wagging around.

One person and one cat, the picture is very warm.

Very loving.

Although the girl in the painting can only see a side face, she is still beautiful.

"Second brother, this is what you painted?" Song Wu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Song Boyuan nodded, "Well, I sent you." ”

"Thank you." Song Wu took it with both hands, and the corners of her mouth were shallow, "I like it very much." ”

Song Boyuan said: "If I like the second brother, I will often paint for you." ”

The brother and sister were talking and laughing, but they didn't notice that Song Yiyan was standing in the corner not far away.

She stared at Song Boyuan closely.

I wish I had a hole burning in his face.

Song Boyuan never painted her.

Not once!

Song Wu has only been back for a few days?

There is such a deep brother-sister relationship between them?

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

What kind of brother is Song Boyuan?

What qualifies him to be an older brother?

At this moment, Song Boyuan seemed to sense something and looked up.

But there, Song Yiyan has long been gone.

Maybe she's wrong.

Song Bochen retracted his gaze and didn't think much about it.

After returning to the room, Song Yiyan opened Weibo and looked at the comments.

This look shocked her a little.

Because in just a few hours, under her response, there were already 100,000 plus comments.

This is her first Weibo post that has passed 100,000 comments.

[Why didn't Song Wu register Weibo! ] I want to scold her! 】

[Who has a photo of Song Wu? 】

[It's estimated that it's an ugly monster, otherwise why can't I find a little bit of a photo of Song Wu? ] 】

[This statement from my sister is really helpless, alas, I feel sorry for her. Isn't my brother a pet sister maniac? Why didn't he stand up and say something fair? 】

Song Yiyan clicked to reply to this comment: [Rest assured, I really haven't suffered any unfair treatment, and my piano skills are indeed inferior to my sister. Please don't pay too much attention to my private life, and pay more attention to my brother's works, he is the best brother in the world. 】

[Ahhh I was flipped over by my sister, so excited! 】

[Boom, my sister is too modest! 】

[My sister is still too kind. 】

Song Yiyan's reply, although he was trying his best to deny that he was not playing the piano, but it inexplicably gave people a sense of distress.

Song Yiyan hooked her lips slightly.

Mrs. Song also swiped the hot search on Weibo, and got up from the bed angrily, "Outsiders are always outsiders, look at the appearance of this tea talk!" I can't raise it for eighteen years, so I should get married early! ”

Mrs. Song walked downstairs angrily, and said as she said, "Steward Liu, you go and move out the piano I gave to the eldest lady." ”

"Okay old lady." Steward Liu said.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Song Boyang said curiously: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Who you off? ”

"Who else! Have you seen the hot search on Weibo? Mrs. Song asked.

Song Boyang continued: "I saw it, didn't Yiyan clarify." ”

"Clarification? Is that what she calls clarification? Mrs. Song continued: "Her name is and the mud, and the person who plays the piano has really become her." ”

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, "Grandma, have you watched Yiyan's clarification video?" Those are just fan speculations, how can you force the fans' thoughts on Yiyan? ”

Mrs. Song's prejudice against Song Yiyan is too deep, so she misunderstands her everywhere.

"Then you just open your dog eyes for me to take a good look, what is clarification!"

After speaking, Mrs. Song turned her head to look at the servant, "You go and call the eldest lady down." ”

"Okay old lady." The maid immediately went upstairs.

Steward Liu also asked people to bring the piano in.

"Grandma, you're looking for me." Song walked up to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Sister-in-law, now those idiots on Weibo are suspecting that you didn't play the piano, you play it again, and I'll take a video and send it to the Internet." ”

Song Wu bowed slightly, "Then I'll go get a mask." ”

"Go ahead."

Song turned around to get the mask.

Soon, she was wearing a mask and walking downstairs.

The white mask almost covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of bright peach blossom eyes.

Three thousand green silks were scattered behind his head.

Song Yu sat in front of the piano and began to play.

In a few moments, the sound of a beautiful piano filled every corner of the living room.

Her fingers were slender and clean, with distinct joints and white skin like jade.

Paired with black and white keys, it is perfect like a work of art, which makes people admire.

recorded a video, and Mrs. Song published it directly:

Eighty-five-year-old fairy: "Let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Wu." The piano didn't play well, when everyone laughed. [Video]"

After the announcement, Mrs. Song looked at Song Boyang, "See, this is the best clarification!" What does it mean to say that plan is dry? ”

Such a statement is a mess, and it is better not to have one.

Song Boyang continued: "Yiyan is young after all, and many things are not as comprehensive as you, so you can't blame her for this." ”

Mrs. Song was too lazy to listen to those nonsense, so she took Song Sister's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go." ”

Song Wu kept up with Mrs. Song's footsteps, and it just so happened that she still had something to ask Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song took Song Woman's hand and walked upstairs.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Song, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

In that case, Song Yiyan could have explained two sentences for Song Yiyan, after all, after everyone misunderstood Song Wu, Song Yiyan came forward to clarify for Song Yiyan as soon as possible.

But Song Wu didn't react at all.

What kind of sister is this?

Song Boyang sighed.

After Mrs. Song released the video, Dean Legel forwarded it as soon as possible.

Dean Legel V: "Huaguo Good Grandma [Like] @八十五岁的老仙女, forward: Let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Sister-in-law." The piano didn't play well, when everyone laughed. [Video]"

Originally, Mrs. Song's response was not very popular, because she never identified herself on Weibo.

But after Dean Legel's retweet, it's different.

His retweet is even more powerful than Weibo certification, which directly shows everyone the identity of Mrs. Song.

A large number of netizens crawled over from Dean Legel's side.

[Oh no! Grandma came out and slapped her face! 】

[Miss Song is really amazing! ] I know there will definitely be trolls who will question that this is not the original audio and video.,I've just asked a big guy to identify it.,The old man was uploaded from the original video.,Without any post-processing.,If you don't believe it.,You can download the video yourself to identify.。 】

After Mrs. Song saw this comment, she directly operated and replied: [Young people have vision, I appreciate you! ] 】

[Grandma, do you still lack a grandson-in-law? I think I could! 】

[To be honest, I don't like this old woman, I feel so eccentric! ] It's offensive. 】

Mrs. Song was not used to these people, so she replied directly: [Get out! Lao Tzu doesn't need your like! 】

[Hahaha, I love grandma's character so much! ] 】

[Kneel and beg grandma to make her debut on the spot. 】

[The real daughter is really amazing, although the living environment is not so superior, but this piano is simply played! ] 】

[My intuition tells me that it's not easy to be a scholar, grandma's clarification is clear at a glance, she seems to be deliberately bringing rhythm. 】

【......】

Song Yiyan naturally saw Mrs. Song's response.

After living in the Song family for so many years, Song Yiyan knew for the first time that Mrs. Song also played Weibo and had been registered for more than ten years.

And among her fans, there is no attention from Mrs. Song.

What does Mrs. Song mean?

Song Yiyan discovered this problem, and fans naturally found out.

Some people questioned Mrs. Song's partiality, and sent a private message to comfort Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan bit her lip.

Her heart was completely cold.

Mrs. Song can not follow her, but she can't be so ruthless, Song Yiyan clicked on Mrs. Song's Weibo and followed her.

In just a few minutes, Mrs. Song's fans have risen to 100,000 plus.

Mrs. Song was chatting with Song Sister-in-law, but she hadn't found out that she had gained so many fans.

"Grandma, do you remember what you had for lunch the day you fell down the stairs?"

"I think I made my own Yangchun noodles! Sister-in-law, what are you asking for? ”

The reason why Mrs. Song remembers it so clearly is because that day was a special day, and every year, she would cook herself a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Song Wu squinted slightly.

It seems that Chef Wang remembered correctly, Mrs. Song did cook the noodles by herself at that time.

"What about morning and noon?" Song Wu then asked, "Did you eat with everyone?" ”

"yes." Old Lady Song nodded.

"Have you eaten anything other than a meal? Like supplements or something? Song Wu then asked.

"No," Mrs. Song was very anxious, "Sister-in-law, what is going on, what are you asking for?" ”

Song Wu said truthfully, "My eldest brother and I both suspect that your fall from the stairs was not an accident, but man-made. ”

Old Lady Song frowned, "But I really didn't eat anything else that day, so no one should have poisoned me, right?" ”

When she said the word poison, Mrs. Song's eyebrows jumped.

She's been through a rain of bullets, but she really hasn't experienced intrigues.

This kind of thing is poisoned, and I have only seen it in the house fight TV series.

Song Wu asked again: "So when you were cooking noodles, did you ever leave the kitchen?" ”

Mrs. Song struggled to recall what had happened that day.

She doesn't remember much, either.

"It should ...... Probably not. Mrs. Song tried hard to recall, "I only remember, of course, I had a dream at night, and it was precisely because of this dream that I suddenly thought that you are Yan Yan." ”

Song Wu frowned slightly, "So, before you fell down the stairs, no second person knew?" ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Song continued: "I was about to tell my parents about this, but I fell down the stairs, I don't know if I was too excited?" ”

After the words fell, Mrs. Song said again: "Now there is no evidence, we can't suspect people indiscriminately, but if your guess is true, I think this matter should be inseparable from Song Yiyan." After all, in this family, she is the only one who is the least welcome for you! ”

"By the way, there's also your unsuccessful little brother!" Speaking of this, Mrs. Song continued: "But although he is a bit of a bastard, he shouldn't hurt me!" ”

Mrs. Song still knows Song Boyang very well.

Mrs. Song took Song Yiyan's hand, and then complained: "You don't know, he saw Song Yiyan, just like a dog saw!" ”

Hearing this, Song Wu couldn't help laughing.

Old lady, what kind of tiger and wolf words are this?

"Don't laugh, I'm serious!" Mrs. Song continued: "Anyway, you should also pay attention to your little brother, he is a person, he can't figure it out!" I'm afraid that he will be confused for a while and do something stupid. ”

Mrs. Song is a fair and just person, and she is good at speaking with facts.

Although Song Boyang is also her own grandson, what should be said has to be said that she will not protect this Song Boyang because of blood relationship.

"Okay."

Old Mrs. Song looked at Song Wan, and the look of love in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

Her eldest granddaughter can't get enough of it!

Living room.

Song Boyang took a cat strip and cautiously walked to the steamed bun, "Steamed bun, come and eat the wool stick." ”

The steamed bun showed a 'hen squatting', his eyes widened, and he looked at Song Boyang, the murderer, with a vigilant face.

Song Boyang was very guilty, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for what happened last time, I didn't mean it." Can you forgive me? ”

Song Boyang said as he handed out the wool tops to the steamed buns.

The steamed bun raised his little paw and pointed it at Song Boyang's hand, and it was a paw.

Song Boyang immediately withdrew his hand.

But it still left a paw print on the hand.

It hurts.

But I can endure it.

Song Boyang took out another small can, "Steamed buns, can you eat a can?" I specially asked someone to buy it abroad, and I heard that the reputation is very good. Why don't you try it? ”

The aroma of the canned food goes straight to the nostrils, and there is no way to avoid it.

The steamed bun licked his mouth, and finally took a step forward and ate slowly.

It doesn't want to eat either!

But the enemy's canned food is too fragrant!

In order to make it lose weight, Song Wu has not fed it canned food for several days, this is the capital, and it can't find Yu Tingzhi's unjust head to feed it canned food.

The steamed buns were eaten 'tons and tons', and all the canned food was solved in three or two clicks.

Seeing that the little guy was eating so happily, Song Boyang also followed the corners of his mouth.

In fact, cats are quite cute!

Song Boyang couldn't help but reach out and puff the steamed buns.

At this moment, the steamed bun opened its mouth and bit down on his hand.

It's still infuriating to think about!

This revenge is not revenge, it is not a kitten!

After biting the steamed bun, run away.

By the time Song Boyang reacted, it was gone.

The little guy still holds a grudge!

Song Boyang looked at the bite on his hand, and he was not angry at all, but the whole person was much more relaxed.

He felt as if there was some burden on his back, and it disappeared all of a sudden.

Song Boyang returned upstairs with a smile, looked for disinfectant to disinfect the wound, and then drove to the hospital.

Cats can also carry the rabies virus.

So, he had to get a vaccine.

Song Yiyan swiped Weibo, seeing that Mrs. Song had more and more fans, she was very unwilling.

She didn't allow Song Wu to overshadow her.

At this moment, a message popped up on Song Yiyan's WeChat.

It was sent by Song Baoyi.

[Good evening, Miss Song.] 】

Seeing this information, Song Yiyan hooked her lips slightly, yes.

How did she forget Song Baoyi.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a hundred gentlemen than to offend a villain.

These difficult relatives of the Song family are estimated to be enough for Song Wu to drink a pot.

The grace of nurturing alone is enough to make netizens disgusted with her.

Song Yiyan immediately edited the text and replied: [Good evening, sister Baoyi, in fact, I have been discussing with my mother recently, otherwise I will take my uncle and aunt to come to the capital to play. After all, you have a nurturing grace for my sister. 】

Seeing Song Yiyan's recovery, Song Baoyi was even more excited and immediately went to find Zhou Lei.

"Mom!" She handed her mobile phone to Zhou Lei, "Look, Miss Song invited us to the capital." ”

Zhou Lei said with a smile: "We raised Song Wu, they should invite us!" When your dad comes back, let's go to the capital together as a family of three! ”

She is Song Wu's adoptive mother.

If there was no her, there would be no Song Wu.

However, this trip, Zhou Lei has other things.

She had to let the Song family accept Song Baoyi as a righteous daughter.

As far as Song Wu is concerned, what qualifications does she have to become the eldest lady of the Song family?

Countryside waste one!

Song Baoyi nodded and began to reply to Song Yiyan, [In a few days, my parents and I will definitely come to the door to disturb me. 】

[Okay, my parents would be very happy if they knew about it. Looking forward to the arrival of Baoyi's sister and uncle and aunt. 】

Looking at Song Yiyan's reply, Zhou Lei sighed: "This lady is different, look at Miss Song's sensibility, and then look at that wild girl, she is simply a white-eyed wolf." I raised her with a handful of and urine, she is good, and she doesn't recognize people when she turns her face! What a white-eyed wolf! ”

The more Zhou Lei thought about it, the more angry she became, and she also regretted it very much, "I knew that I should have killed her back then!" How could she pick up a bargain! ”

also stepped on Song Baoyi's head and became the eldest lady of the Song family.

It's just bad luck.

Song Baoyi comforted on the side, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe we misunderstood my sister." ”

Now Song Wu's identity is different, if you offend Song Wu, it will not do them any good.

After the words fell, Song Baoyi continued: "Mom, after going to the capital, you can't be so impulsive." Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds, you are a loving mother, you should know what a loving mother is, right? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi and said with a smile: "It's still a big pattern of Baoyi, okay, mom will listen to you." ”

Song Baoyi nodded, with calculations in her eyes.

After replying to Song Baoyi's WeChat, Song Yiyan was about to quit WeChat, when he saw the news that Mr. Jiang was going to meet with J God in the group of the scientific research group.

Song Yiyan was also quite excited.

As a scientific researcher, she is also curious about what kind of person J God is, and he is worthy of Mr. Jiang's respect.

Song Yiyan sent a message in the group: [Teacher Jiang, will God J come to our research room then? 】

Teacher Jiang replied: [This will not be confirmed until I meet with God J. 】

Teacher Jiang then sent another message: [If J God comes to our laboratory, I will notify you as soon as possible. God J is a person who loves talents, and when the time comes, everyone will behave well, and maybe there will be a chance for God J to take you as an apprentice. 】

Seeing this news, Song Yiyan was very excited.

Perhaps, joining KV Lab is just the first step in her success.

Next, she can even get God J to take her as an apprentice.

She is the only female member of the KV laboratory, and her ability is also top-notch, and under normal circumstances, she has the greatest probability of being favored by God J.

After all, girls like her are really rare.

How many ordinary girls can be as good as her?

Day 2.

Teacher Jiang came to the place agreed with God J.

It is a classic teahouse.

The atmosphere was nice.

Teacher Jiang came two hours in advance.

The waiter immediately stepped forward, "Hello, do you need anything here?" ”

Teacher Jiang glanced at the menu, "Do you have any pastries suitable for the elderly?" Be soft. ”

"Yes," the waiter nodded, "you see this side is a pastry that is more suitable for the elderly and children." ”

The big guys who mix in the biosphere are all older grades, and the young people are impetuous and can't do experiments, so Mr. Jiang subconsciously thinks that God J must be an elder.

Maybe the grade is even older than him.

Therefore, it is always right to order more pastries that can be eaten by the elderly and children.

"I'll take a look first. If you have tea, you will come to Biluochun," and Mr. Jiang said, "Another pot of Pu'er." ”

What if J God likes and tea.

So you have to have it all ready.

"Okay," the waiter nodded, "then you can call me if you need to." ”

Teacher Jiang nodded.

Soon it was time to make the appointment.

Mr. Jiang looked up at his watch and looked out the door.

He was in a hurry.

At this moment, he saw an old man wearing a tunic and glasses walking in from the door.

The old man looked to be about seventy or eighty years old, with a long beard, and he was not a simple person at first glance.

It must be that he was right.

Teacher Jiang immediately stood up.

At this moment, a young girl walked up to him, "Mr. Jiang, is it?" ”

Teacher Jiang smiled, "Little girl, who are you looking for?" ”

------Off topic------

Good morning, little fairies, duck~

Today I found that the rice balls are really delicious, and I ate three in one go!

It feels a bit like 2333

Then, if the monthly pass is over 400 before six o'clock in the evening, we are better for two, right?