357: The Pride of the Sky!
Old Madam Song's eyebrows were serious, and there was no joke on her face.
Hearing this, Zhao Ru'an narrowed his eyes.
In her life, although she failed to marry a competitive husband, she had a good daughter who was competitive.
Relying on her husband, she may meet the junior and junior one day
But relying on a daughter is different.
Because at all times, the daughter is the one who is connected to her blood.
There is a possibility that the husband will betray him.
But the daughter won't.
Now that he heard that Mrs. Song personally promised to hand over the Song family to Song Ruan for management, Zhao Ruan couldn't wait to let everyone know the news.
Although he was very excited, Zhao Ruan didn't show it, but said, "Mom, don't say that." Ah Ruan is young, so she can't afford such a heavy burden, not to mention, there are two cousins above her. She is a girl's family, and she can't take the turn to be in charge of the family. β
Old Madam Song couldn't listen to such words the most, "What's wrong with the girl?" Zhao Ru'an, you yourself are a woman, do you still look down on yourself? β
When Mrs. Song was young, she was vigorous and resolute, and she grabbed everything at home and abroad, but now that she is old, she still says the same.
The juniors in the family, which one is not afraid of this old lady?
What's even more commendable is that she is not a patriarchal elder, she values ability.
Song Ruan is not only smart and clever, but also careful, so Mrs. Song has always liked this granddaughter.
Now it is not a joke to say that he wants to hand over the power of the family to Song Ruan.
She never broke her word.
Since he said it, then after a hundred years, he will definitely hand over the power of the family to Song Ruan.
"No, no, no," Zhao Ruan hurriedly explained, "Mom, I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that Ah Ruan's two brothers would be angry." β
Mentioning the two unsuccessful grandchildren, Mrs. Song's face was full of displeasure, and she slapped the table directly, "Angry, what qualifications do they have to be angry?!" β
Those two pieces of waste.
If you have the ability or not, if you have the talent or not, what will you do if you are flattering and flattering all day long?
Old Madam Song would never hand over the Song family to this kind of person.
Zhao Ru'an suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth and walked to Mrs. Song's side, "Mom, you are not in good health now, you can't be angry!" I just said this casually, don't take it to heart, in fact, Changsong and Changbai are obedient and good children. Not to mention anything else, just the two of them run to you several times a day to honor you, which is not comparable to Ah Ruan. Speaking of which, we haven't seen Ah Ruan for half a year! β
Zhao Ruan's words seem to be praising Song Changsong and Song Changbai for their filial piety, but in fact, he is accusing these two of being idle.
If these two people had a proper occupation, they would not have run to Mrs. Song if they had nothing to do.
They came to Mrs. Song for only one purpose.
That's the power of the house.
Both of them wanted to sit in the position of the head of the Song family.
Pity.
Old Madam Song is not blind, she knows very well in her heart who is the one who has the talent to be in charge.
Hearing this, Old Madam Song nodded, "Yes, we haven't seen Ah Ruan for a long time." I don't know if this kid has lost weight! By the way, how many days off does Ah Ruan have when he comes back this time? β
"Ten days." Zhao Ruan replied.
"I've been going for more than half a year, and I've only had ten days off?" Old Madam Song frowned slightly.
Zhao Ruan said with a smile: "I told Ah Ruan a long time ago, girls don't need to fight so hard, M organization is so tired, usually it is strict, or quit, but this kid is not biased, what to say must be persevered, this stubborn donkey character, I don't know who it looks like!" β
"Whatever I am!" Old Madam Song laughed, "This child's personality is exactly the same as when I was young, once you choose this path, you won't look back if you don't break through to the famous hall!" β
This is also the reason why Mrs. Song likes Song Ruan so much.
Zhao Ruan also smiled.
In fact, when she first married into the Song family, she did not get along very well with Mrs. Song's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
After all, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies.
But since Song Ruan was born, Mrs. Song has taken a 180-degree turn in her attitude.
Half an hour later, Zhao Ruan came out of Mrs. Song's bedroom.
I happened to meet Zhang Xueyan, the daughter-in-law of the Song family, who sent ginseng soup to Mrs. Song.
Zhao Ru'an was in a good mood, "What about sister-in-law sending ginseng soup to my mother?" β
"Hmm." Zhang Xueyan looked at Zhao Ruan with a smile, "Where are you going?" β
Zhao Ruan continued: "I just chatted with my mother for a while, and now I'm going to go back." Sister-in-law's ginseng soup is good, and it is still covered with a lid, so I smelled a fragrance, and I knew that I should also boil some ginseng soup and bring it over to my mother to replenish her body. β
But who let her raise a good daughter?
Even if there is no ginseng soup, Mrs. Song still likes them.
Zhang Xueyan heard Zhao Ru'an's words, but he didn't say anything, just said: "As long as you have this filial piety, it's the same whether you boil ginseng soup or not!" β
"Sister-in-law, then I'll go back first."
Zhang Xueyan nodded, "Hmm." β
As soon as the two of them turned around, they each took off all their disguises.
Zhang Xueyan's face was full of disdain.
Zhao Ruan is proud.
When he first married into the Song family, Zhang Xueyan became a man in one fell swoop and gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Song family, which was beautiful for a while.
What about her?
Not only was she not treated well by Mrs. Song, but she also gave birth to a daughter.
Zhang Xueyan and her second sister-in-law Han Xiaoxiao don't know how many times they laughed at her behind their backs.
It wasn't until Song Ruan was six years old that she showed an amazing talent in reading, and later helped Mrs. Song solve a very important plan, which made Mrs. Song like a treasure.
It turns out that she also has such a powerful granddaughter.
Song Ruan is like a dusty pearl.
Zhang Xueyan walked to the door of Old Madam Song's room, smiled again, and reached out to knock on the door.
Not fast, not slow.
"Who?" Suddenly, Old Madam Song's voice came from inside.
"Mom, it's me." Zhang Xueyan said softly.
"Come in."
Zhang Xueyan pushed the door in.
Mrs. Song sat at the desk, although she was over ninety years old, her spirit was still shining, especially those eyes, which were like fire, making people dare not look directly.
That's momentum.
An aura that ordinary people don't have.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Xueyan coming, Mrs. Song put down her pen.
Zhang Xueyan immediately brought the ginseng soup to Mrs. Song, "Mom, this is the ginseng soup I boiled for you, you drink it while it's hot." β
"On a hot day, you have a heart."
Zhang Xueyan lowered his head, "This is what a daughter-in-law should do." β
What if Zhao Ruan has a good daughter?
As the saying goes, a married daughter spills water.
Mrs. Song is just old, but she is not confused.
Thinking about it with her toes, she also knew that she would not hand over the Song family to an outsider.
Without Song Ruan's obstacle, then there are only two heirs left for Old Lady Song.
Her son Song Changsong, and the son of the second room, Song Changbai.
From naming the two children, it can be seen that Mrs. Song attaches great importance to her grandson.
The grandson named Songbai Yannian.
And the granddaughter became Ruan.
Ruan Tong Soft.
The woman is weak, and at a glance, she knows that Mrs. Song is not optimistic about Song Ruan at all.
Zhao Ru'an was proud for a while, but he was not proud for a lifetime.
Just wait.
One day, she Zhao Ruan will clamp her tail and be a man.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xueyan narrowed his eyes.
Old Madam Song took a sip of ginseng soup, "I haven't seen the boss recently, how is he?" β
"It's good, you don't have to worry," Zhang Xueyan continued: "I only talked to him yesterday, saying that he was busy with things over there and would be back in a few days." β
"Okay." Old Madam Song nodded.
After drinking the ginseng soup, Zhang Xueyan put away the empty bowl, "Mom, then you are busy, I will go out." β
"Go ahead."
Zhang Xueyan turned around and left with the bowl.
Looking at the back of her eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Song squinted her eyes.
In fact, she knows very well what the three daughters-in-law are thinking.
It's nothing more than to be in charge of the family.
If she could, she also hoped to hand over the Song family to her grandson.
Pity.
Those two are things that can't be supported by mud, and Mrs. Song knows very well that the Song family can only be carried forward in the hands of Song Ruan.
Not long after Zhang Xueyan walked out of the old lady's courtyard, Han Xiaoxiao came.
Seeing Zhang Xueyan, Han Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's unfortunate that I came, sister-in-law, what delicious food did you send to your mother?" β
"If there is anything delicious, I stewed some ginseng soup and sent it." Zhang Xueyan said.
The two of them have their own thoughts.
But the purpose is the same.
After speaking, Zhang Xueyan then asked: "When I arrived, Ru'an just left, and when I came out of my mother's room, you came." β
This is telling Han Xiaoxiao.
Song Changbai's competitors are not them, but Song Liangjin, Zhao Ruan and Song Ruan, a family of three.
Han Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, she, like Zhang Xueyan, had never taken Song Ruan in her eyes.
Left and right are just a girl's film.
What is she?
Song Ruan is not qualified to compete with Song Changbai at all!
Han Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Ruan has always been filial, especially Ah Ruan's child. β
Zhang Xueyan nodded, and he was also acting on the spot, "Who said it wasn't." β
After the words fell, Zhang Xueyan continued: "I just heard from my mother that Ah Ruan will be on the boat at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and her old man will go to pick it up in person." β
Han Xiaoxiao raised her lips slightly, "Mom is just such a granddaughter, and she is not around, and it is normal to be pampered and loved." It just so happens that I'm okay with Ming'er, so I'll go to the dock with my mom! β
Zhang Xueyan squinted her eyes without a trace, "Well, that's what I told my mother just now." β
Han Xiaoxiao continued: "Sister-in-law, then I'll go in first." β
"Hmm." Zhang Xueyan nodded.
Han Xiaoxiao came to Mrs. Song's house.
The other side.
Song Wu checked the situation of the Song family in Xiazhou.
suddenly found that all the information of the Song family was hidden,
Song Wu narrowed her eyes slightly and switched to her own tuba.
Soon.
The Song family's network in Jingzhou, as well as the information of family members, are all revealed.
The old lady of the Song family is ninety-one years old this year.
Like Mrs. Song, she has three sons.
They are Song Liangjin, Song Liangyan, and Song Shenxing.
These three sons correspond to an idiom.
Be cautious in what you say and do.
It can be seen that Old Man Song and Old Mrs. Song were also low-key people in the past.
Today, Song Liangjin and his wife Zhang Xueyan have a son, Song Changsong.
Song Liangyan and his wife Han Xiaoxiao have a son, Song Changbai.
Then there is Song Shenxing and Zhao Ruan's daughter, Song Ruan.
Song Ruan is a rare talented woman, and she is also the pride of Mrs. Song.
Song also found a problem.
That is the head of the Song family.
Song Xiuwei said that the current head of the Song family is the third child of the Song family, Song Shenxing.
Not really.
At present, the power of the Song family is still in the hands of Mrs. Song.
Moreover, it seems that she should be cultivating Song Ruan as a successor.
After grasping the general situation of the Song family clearly, Song Wu closed the computer and packed up the salute.
E-Chau is a long way to go, requiring a 9-hour flight ride followed by a 3-hour ferry transfer.
It will take two days.
As soon as I packed my things, there was a knock on the door in the air.
"Come in."
"Yan Yan." Zheng Mei pushed the door in.
Song Wu bowed slightly, "Mom." β
Zheng Mei held a box in her hand, "This is a gift that your father and I prepared for your second grandmother." In recent years, we haven't heard anything about her old family, and I think she should still be alive. β
After the words fell, Zheng Mei continued: "It's not easy for you to go, you can't be empty-handed." β
"Okay." Song Wu took the box and asked curiously, "What's inside?" β
"Open it and take a look." Zheng Meidao.
Song Wu opened the box.
I saw a very beautiful dzi lying in the box.
Dzi is also known as the Heavenly Stone, because the surface patterns are naturally formed, so it is very rare and rare, it is also a product of the ancient Zhangxiong civilization, so it is also a symbol of status.
This kind of thing has always been priceless.
Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei decided to give the dzi to Mrs. Song in Ezhou, which was also a sign of respect for her old man.
After all, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song are peers.
The two have also fought side by side.
Zheng Mei continued: "This dzi has been collected by you for a long time, and it has a special meaning for her old man, and now giving it to your second grandmother is also a continuation in another sense." β
"Okay." Song Wu nodded slightly, "I will hand this over to her old man." β
"Well, you keep it."
After the words fell, Zheng Mei took Song Wu's hand again and explained some words to pay attention to safety.
No matter how powerful Song Wu is, she will always be the daughter who needs to be protected in Zheng Mei's heart.
Song Wu smiled and said, "I know Mom, don't worry, I'm not alone this time." β
Zheng Mei seemed to think of something, "By the way, Yan Yan, you haven't had any conflicts with Xiao Yu these days, right?" β
"Nope." Song said.
"It's good if you don't," Zheng Mei folded the clothes on Song Yu's bed with her hand, "Although Xiao Yu's child may not do much, but sometimes, it's not good to be too outstanding." Mom can see that Xiao Yu is really good to you, during the time you were in a coma, if he hadn't found the miracle doctor, your father and I really had no way at all! β
At that time, Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei were really desperate.
They were full of hope that Song Wu would wake up.
But in exchange for a doctor's sentence: Prepare a shroud.
Although it has been a long time since the incident, as long as he thinks about that picture, Zheng Mei's heart twitches.
In the end, Zheng Mei continued: "You kid, don't bully Xiao Yu, do you know? β
Song Wu chuckled, "Mom, shouldn't you be worried that he will bully me?" β
"Xiao Yu is not that kind of person," Zheng Mei sighed at this point, "Have you noticed that Xiao Yu has a patch of white hair on the top of his head. β
"Nope."
After all, there is a height difference of nearly twenty centimeters between her and Yu Tingzhi.
In addition, Yu Tingzhi pays great attention to his image and combs his hair meticulously at any time, but Song Yu really didn't notice it.
Zheng Mei continued: "You can see it if you take a closer look. β
Song Yu frowned slightly, "But he has white hair on the top of his head, what does it have to do with him not being that kind of person?" β
Zheng Mei looked at Song Wu with a serious expression, "Because before he went to find the divine doctor, he didn't have white hair on his head, and when he brought the divine doctor back, not only did he have white hair on his head, but even his expression was a lot haggard." You weren't in a coma at the time, but I saw it for real! β
Since then, Zheng Mei has been thinking that no matter what Yu Tingzhi becomes in the future, she will marry Song Yu Tingzhi.
After all.
Yu Tingzhi is the second person who has gray hair for Song Xiuwei in addition to Song Xiuwei's father.
"If Xiao Yu hadn't found that miracle doctor at that time, there would be no you now." Zheng Meidao.
After hearing this paragraph, Song Wu's face couldn't tell what kind of expression she had.
My heart turns a thousand times.
Yu Tingzhi never mentioned these things in front of her.
After a while, she smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, I won't bully him." β
Unless one day the abdominal muscles on Yu Tingzhi's body are gone.
Zheng Mei nodded, and asked again, "Then why didn't Xiao Yu go with you this time?" β
Yu Tingzhi is a reliable person.
With him, Zheng Mei can also rest assured.
Song explained: "He also has his own things to do. β
"Okay then." Zheng Mei smiled and said, "As long as you and Xiaoyu are on good terms, Mom will be relieved." β
At the moment when Song Yu's life was at stake, it was Yu Tingzhi who was protecting her with his life.
If Song Wu dumped him, it would be too hurtful.
After saying a word, Zheng Mei got up from the sofa, "Yan Yan, you have to get up early tomorrow morning to catch a plane and go to bed early at night!" β
"Okay Mom, good night."
"Good night."
Zheng Mei turned to leave.
Looking at the closed door, Song Wu took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to her fiancΓ©, who had a leg length of one meter nine.
It's still the same familiar four words.
[Time, photo.] γ
It seems that no matter when, Yu Tingzhi can return in seconds.
He instantly replied with a selfie with time.
Behind him are thousands of tall buildings.
He was in the country of p, and it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
Soon, he sent another WeChat message: [Leader, are you satisfied? γ
[Okay.] γ
Immediately, Song Wu also sent a photo with the time.
She was wearing pajamas, leaning on the head of the bed, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars.
White suspender pajamas reveal fair skin, as well as graceful collarbones.
Two thin straps are attached to the skirt as if they would break at any moment.
It makes people's hearts flutter.
The photo was taken with the original camera.
It is so clear that you can even see a fine layer of fluff on the skin.
Looking at the girl in the photo, Mr. Yu swallowed his throat consciously in the rain.
This sudden thirst.
[Is it good-looking?] γ
γDelicious and delicious. Yu Tingzhi's reply.
One word.
Two meanings.
Nibbling on such a beautiful collarbone can also fill your stomach, right?
[Rogues! γ
[I am an honest man. Yu Tingzhi also paired an honest person's emoji.
Song Wu hooked her lips slightly, "I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, so I will sleep first." β
[Okay.] γ
Soon, Song Wu put down her mobile phone and fell asleep.
And Yu Tingzhi here went to the bathroom silently.
Soon.
There was a faint sound of water in the room.
Fire.
It is most direct to extinguish it with water.
The next morning.
Song Wu got up and ran as usual.
What is rare is that this morning, Feng He Nian actually got up with Song Yan.
Seeing the year of the wind, Song Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, "The sun is coming out in the west today?" β
Feng He Nian cried and chirped, "Old fox, I found out that I have gained ten pounds since I came to your house!" If it goes on like this, how can I create a ** love myth with your eldest brother? I've decided, starting today, I'm going to look up with you and get up at half past five every morning to run! β
"Can you hold on?"
"Whoever can't hold on is a puppy!"
Song Wu chuckled, "Then let's start running." β
The first lap.
Feng He Nian was full of confidence, "I thought how tired it was to run!" It was so easy. β
Second lap.
"It's a little tiring, but I'm still able to make it! Come on, you're the best! β
Third lap.
"Oh yes! Stuck with it! Come on, come on! Old fox, how many laps do we have to run? β
Song Wu rolled her eyes slightly, "I run ten laps every morning. β
Feng He Nian was panting, his face was full of sweat, "Old fox, you pervert!" β
Song Wu continued: "If you can't hold on, go back and rest." β
"Who do you look down on!"
Feng He regrouped and ran in front of Song Wu in one go.
Song Wu was not in a hurry, and ran slowly.
Finally, when he ran to the sixth lap, Feng He Nian couldn't hold on, and sat directly on the ground and looked up at Song Yan.
"Old fox, in fact, I feel that there is nothing wrong with being a dog."
"I'm not running, you can run by yourself!"
"It's just masochism! It's not necessary to abuse yourself like this for the sake of a man, right? If your eldest brother likes me because I'm thin, it means that he is a superficial person! β
"Successful men are all on the inside!"
"And I'm not fat at all."
So, under self-hypnosis, Feng He Nian gave up running and sat on a rest chair to watch Song Wu run.
Song Wu: "......"
After running ten laps, Feng He Nian went back with Song Yan.
Zheng Mei saw Feng He Nian and Song Wu together, and said curiously: "You also went for a run every year?" β
"Well," Feng He Nian nodded without any heart, "Auntie, since I came to your house, I have gained ten pounds!" β
"Ten pounds fat? How can it be! Zheng Mei looked Feng He Nian up and down, and said nonsense with his eyes open seriously, "You don't look fat now, but also a little thin, if you want me to see it, it must be bad!" β
Feng He Nian continued: "But I can't wear my previous clothes. β
Zheng Mei said: "That must be the shrinkage of the clothes." β
"Really?" Feng He Nian looked at Zheng Mei.
Zheng Mei nodded, "Of course it's true, it's normal for cotton clothes to shrink." Every year, your current figure is just right, but don't follow those young people who blindly pursue thinness, it's not good to be too thin. We, the old people, like to be chubby and attract money! β
Hearing the last sentence, Feng He Nian's tears fell.
Chubby?
Fortune?
Could it be that she is now fat enough to attract wealth?
It's heart-wrenching!
Zheng Mei continued: "Look at Yan Yan, it's just too thin!" It's nice to look at, but every time there's a strong wind, I'm very worried. β
"Worried about what?" Feng He Nian then asked.
Zheng Mei said: "I'm worried that she will be blown away by the wind, and not like you." β
Wind Year: "......"
She's already fat.
Why do you have to stab her a second time.
It's so sad.
This was not the outcome she wanted.
Song Wu on the side was already hiding in the corner, laughing like a fat man of five hundred pounds.
Feng He Nian secretly swore that she must lose weight!
Lose weight!
Although he thought so, when eating, Feng He Nian still couldn't help showing off five meat buns in one breath.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Song Wu came to the airport on time.
Na Tu Yuan was already waiting for Song Wu at the boarding gate.
"Master!"
He walked over and took Song Wu's suitcase.
Song Wu came from the card point, and when she arrived, she just happened to board the plane.
Na Tu Yuan smiled and said, "Master, you are really a god, you can get stuck just right every time." β
Reasonably grasping every minute is also a kind of ability.
When it comes to managing her time, Song has almost done it to the extreme.
No one compares.
Song Wu rolled her eyes slightly, "You can too." β
Na Tu Yuan shook his head, "I can't grasp it, I almost missed the plane last time." β
Song Wu looked at Na Tu Yuan, and then said: "After arriving in Ezhou, our soldiers will be divided into two ways, you go to inquire about the whereabouts of Blue Moon Grass, and I will do some personal affairs." β
"Okay master."
The other side.
Continental.
Mrs. Song and Zhao Ru'an, as well as the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law, came to the dock to pick up people.
Twelve o'clock boat.
It's only half past eleven.
Han Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that her mother-in-law cared too much about Song Ruan.
But fortunately, no matter how much her mother-in-law attaches importance to Song Ruan, it can't change the fact that she is a girl.
Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxiao's psychology was a little balanced.
Twelve o'clock sharp.
The ship docked at the pier on time.
It is a large steamer with a capacity of a thousand people.
Crowded.
Old Madam Song stared at the exit with her eyes like a torch, and she was reluctant to even blink her eyes, for fear that she would accidentally miss her precious granddaughter.
It was hot at noon.
Han Xiaoxiao looked at the beads of sweat on Mrs. Song's forehead, and kindly suggested, "Mom, why don't you sit in the rest area and wait for us." When we see Ah Ruan, we will call you. β
Hearing this, Zhao Ruan nodded approvingly, "The second sister-in-law is right, Mom, go and rest first, and leave it to us here." β
"I'm not tired."
She wanted Song Ruan to be the first to see her.
Back then, she could walk like a fly with a rifle of more than 30 pounds, but now it's just a little hotter, and there's nothing she can't hold onto.
At this moment, a young woman with a beautiful face walked out of the crowd.
Long hair shawl.
Wearing a white tunic dress and carrying a small suitcase.
Neat.
Seeing this, Zhao Ruan's eyes lit up and shouted: "Ah Ruan! Mother! It's Ah Ruan! β
Hearing this, Mrs. Song was also very excited, and immediately asked, "Where is it?" Where's my Nguyen? β
"There!"
Finally seeing Song Ruan in the crowd, Old Madam Song almost jumped up, waved her hand and said, "Ah Ruan, here!" β
Song Ruan, who was over there, finally saw Mrs. Song, and immediately ran over and hugged the old man.
"Grandma!"
Grandparents and grandchildren have deep affection.
Zhang Xueyan frowned without a trace.
Fortunately, this Song Ruan is a daughter, if Song Ruan is a man, then Mrs. Song still has to give her all her heart?
finally saw her daughter after half a year, and Zhao Ruan was also excited to wipe her tears.
Song Ruan looked at her mother, "Mom, I'm back." β
Zhao Ru'an nodded, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back." β
It's true that she has scheming in the Song family.
But it's also true to love your daughter.
After all, Song Nguyen is everything to hers.
Song Ruan then greeted the two aunts.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the two aunts are young again."
"Ah Ruan is sweet-mouthed, or her daughter is caring," Zhang Xueyan said half-heartedly, "Unlike Changsong, he can't speak three words to me at home all day." β
Although Song Changsong didn't talk much to her.
But just talk to Mrs. Song a lot.
Han Xiaoxiao immediately answered, "No, I, the person I envy the most is Ru'an." β
Mrs. Song didn't like the two daughters-in-law's style very much, for fear that her precious granddaughter would be taken badly, so she immediately grabbed Song Ruan's hand, and continued: "Go, go home with grandma, and by the way, tell grandma what has happened in the past two years!" β
"Okay." Song Ruan nodded and followed in the footsteps of Old Madam Song.
The grandfather and grandson talked as they walked.
Song Ruan has spent more time with Mrs. Song than with her parents since she was a child, so she has endless topics to talk about with Mrs. Song.
"Grandma, haven't you eaten well lately? You've lost a lot of weight. β
Hearing this, Zhao Ruan smiled and said: "No, when you are not at home, your grandmother talks about you all day long, and the food is not delicious." Ah Ruan, you have to talk about your grandmother and let her eat on time. β
In this family, Mrs. Song listened to Song Ruan's words the most.
Song Ruan looked at Old Madam Song, "Grandma, is what my mother said true?" β
"Don't listen to her nonsense, there's nothing."
Song Ruan looked serious, "Grandma, you must eat well and pay attention to your body." I also want you to watch me grow, see me grow stronger, have the ability to protect myself, and have the strength to protect the entire Northwest! β
Song Ruan is ambitious.
Her goal is not just the Northwest, but the entire E-continent.
As for the Garcia family?
It should have been swept out like garbage a long time ago!
"Okay." Old Madam Song nodded, her face full of smiles.
It was only when she faced Song Ruan that she would smile so happily.
Hearing this, Zhang Xueyan and Han Xiaoxiao had disdainful looks on their faces.
As far as Song Ruan is concerned, she also wants to rule the northwest?
It's just whimsical!
Shameless.
......
Nine hours later.
The plane arrived at the airport in the south of E-continent.
This is the territory of the Garcia family.
Foreigners of clear water.
Just a short time at the airport, Song Wu met five people from different countries.
Languages are also diverse.
Because after arriving in the south, it was already more than one o'clock at night, so Na Tuyuan booked a hotel in advance, rested for a night, and then set off for the next destination.
After arriving at the hotel, Song sent a message to her home to report her safety.
and then send it to Yu Tingzhi.
The next morning.
Song Yu took the ferry to the northwest, and Tu Yuan got on another boat.
She was going to take Mrs. Song's dzi to visit Song's house.
Three hours later.
Boats dock at the pier.
The Song family covers the sky with one hand in the northwest, and it is not difficult to find the old mansion.
Song Wu rested in the hotel for a while, and then came to the old house of the Song family.
The old mansion still retains the architectural style of the old times.
It's magnificent.
There is an guard at the door.
As soon as Song Wu walked over, she was stopped by the security captain, "Stop!" Little girl, this is not a place where anyone can come. β
Song Wu's expression was faint, facing the uniformed security captain, there was no fear on her face, "Hello, I'm from the capital, please hand this to Old Madam Song." β
The security captain of the Song family is not an ordinary person, he was selected through layers of selection, so he has a bad aura that no one should enter.
It's hard to look at it directly.
But Song Wu was not afraid at all.
She didn't act like a teenage girl.
Instead, he was like a big leader who came to inspect.
Full of aura.
Even Song Ruan, the proud daughter of the sky, was more than three points shorter in front of her.
When the security captain saw that Song Wu took out something, and this little girl had an extraordinary temperament, he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately asked people to take things and go to Mrs. Song.
When the security guard found Mrs. Song with her things, she was chatting with Song Ruan.
Hearing this, Old Madam Song frowned slightly, "Why did you find it so quickly?" Where are people now? β
She only received a letter from the capital on the front foot, and Song Wu arrived on the back foot.
How impatient is this?
It is really rich and has distant relatives in the mountains.
"Right outside the door."
Old Madam Song narrowed her eyes, "Let Xiao Du go over and lead the people to the guest room to rest first." β
When the time comes, just give some money and send it away.
She can't let anyone see her in person.
"Okay."
After the security guard left, Song Ruan asked curiously, "Grandma, who's coming?" β
Old Madam Song spoke casually, "A well that is not satisfied." β
"A well that is not filled?" Song Ruan was very puzzled.
What kind of person would make the grandmother, who has always been highly respected, say this?
Old Madam Song then explained: "It's from the capital. β
Now Song Ruan understood.
When she was a child, she heard her grandmother talk about the past.
The curiosity on Song Ruan's face gradually disappeared, and then he spoke, "Grandma, no matter what, the Song family in the capital and we are all in the same lineage, let's not look at the monk's face, but also look at the Buddha's face." β
------Off topic------
Good morning, ducks, everyone~
Today is also the process of asking for tickets.
Momua! (*β―3β°)
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