Lin Jiayi didn't say anything, as soon as she got in the car, she obediently leaned her head against the window, quietly watching the regressing scene outside the window.

From an outsider's point of view, she is starting to feel a little homesick.

The atmosphere inside the car is unusually quiet.

The eldest brother of photography pointed the camera at Lin Jiayi and took the initiative to enliven the atmosphere: "This child, can you say hello to the audience in the live broadcast room?" ”

Saying that, he was afraid that Lin Jiayi would not be able to find the camera, so he specially pointed it to her.

Lin Jiayi retracted her gaze, stared at the camera obediently, and waved her little hand gently: "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Jiayi, Jiayi of Commendation, Yi of Yizhi, you can call me Jiajia." I'm seven years old. ”

Facing the camera, she didn't show a trace of stage fright.

It won the hearts of many audiences.

[Wow, this little baby is so well-behaved! And she looks so cute! The eyelashes are so long! Excuse me, how many grapes do you need to eat when you are pregnant to have such a big-eyed baby? 】

[If I were a teenager younger, I would have to wait for her to grow up!] 】

[In which direction can you kowtow to have such a beautiful baby?] 】

Song Qinghe was also very satisfied with her performance, and didn't forget to push Song Siqi with his elbow: "Ah Qi, don't you introduce yourself to Jiajia?" ”

Song Siqi's eyes moved away from the screen of his mobile phone, and just as he wanted to refuse impatiently, he met Song Qinghe's chilling eyes.

Then I saw that Lin Jiayi had been looking at her, and a spirit of not admitting defeat suddenly arose.

She snorted coldly and continued to lower her head to look at her phone, "Song Siqi, nine years old." ”

The tone was arrogant, and he didn't seem to take Lin Jiayi in his eyes at all.

Song Qinghe had no choice but to hurriedly give her a round game: "Jiajia, don't mind, Ah Qi is not bad in nature, but she is more afraid of life, just call her Ah Qi." ”

Lin Jiayi nodded obediently.

After introducing myself, I was speechless all the way.

Lin Jiayi sat in the car with her head against the window, looking tired, like motion sickness.

Song Qinghe had expected it, and immediately handed over the words that had been prepared a long time ago, "Did you get motion sickness?" Eat some plum will feel better. ”

After all, a child like her, who has lived in the village since she was a child, should not have been in a car for so long, and it is normal for her to get motion sickness.

Lin Jiayi stared at the words handed to him for a few seconds, and then raised his eyes again to look at Song Qinghe, his eyes full of doubts: "Brother, I'm just a little sleepy, not motion sickness." ”

Hearing her say this, the concerned expression on Song Qinghe's face froze instantly, and the hand holding the word Mei froze in mid-air, not to put it down, and not to continue to hold it.

This kid is too unappreciative.

[Hahahaha! It's no wonder that this little baby doesn't appreciate it, it's really Song Qinghe's performance is too fake, I saw the box of plums from when they got in the car, and the position is really conspicuous. 】

[That's it!] Obviously just did it for us to see, and definitely didn't really care about this little baby! 】

[Looking at Song Qinghe's hypocritical appearance, I am so happy to eat deflated here at the little baby! ] I love this little baby more and more! 】

Song Qinghe embarrassedly retracted the words, "So that's the case, my brother misunderstood." ”

After eating a few deflated meals, Song Qinghe gave up continuing to please this little child and decided to live peacefully with her.

The awkward atmosphere lasted until home.

Song Qinghe's home is located in a middle-to-upper-class villa area in Yunyi City, and every house is equipped with swimming pools and gardens, and the villa area is also equipped with a variety of leisure and entertainment activities that upper-class people like.

As soon as Lin Jiayi got out of the car, he began to probe his brain, curiously looking at the surrounding scene, like a curious baby who had never seen the world.

Song Siqi got out of the car from the other side and walked to Lin Jiayi's side, looked at her with disdain as if she had never seen the world, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph." Bumpkin. ”

Even if it was whispered, this sentence was still heard by Lin Jiayi and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Lin Jiayi retracted her gaze, obediently lowered her head and stopped looking around.

looked as usual, and didn't feel wronged, but it inexplicably made people feel a little pitiful.

[No, what's going on with this Song Siqi? ] Jiajia has just come to the big city from the countryside and feels curious, can't she take a second look? Who are the buns? 】

[That's it! Flipping back a few generations, whose ancestor was not a farmer? Why look down on the countrymen? 】

[It seems that our little baby Jiajia will not have a good time in this family in the future, so pitiful. 】

Song Qinghe and the driver worked together to lift Lin Jiayi's suitcase down from the trunk, and their attention was all attracted by the heavy suitcase, and they didn't notice what was happening here.

What exactly is this kid carrying in his suitcase?

Be sure to check it out when you get home in a while!

Is it a welcome gift for them?

Lin Jiayi saw that Song Qinghe had already taken her suitcase down, so she walked over and wanted to take it over and push it herself.

"This is very heavy, it's better for my brother to help you push it." Song Qinghe dodged her hand.

How could he pass up such an opportunity to show himself in front of the camera?

As a result, the little guy silently withdrew his hand and quietly glanced at him with extremely uneasy eyes.

It seems to be doubting whether he can push it or not.

Song Qinghe's expression froze, and he almost laughed angrily at her.

Do you want to look down on people so much?

He just accidentally fell while carrying her suitcase, so there is no need to question whether he can push it, right?

He's a man with the strength of a normal grown man!

Walking a few minutes into the community, you can see the two of them standing at the door of a villa, which is a small three-story bungalow.

The woman wore a red lady's dress, full of jewels, wearing it on her hands, and hanging it around her neck, all of which showed how rich their family was.

Although he is in his forties, his skin is well maintained.

The suit worn by the man next to him is also a big-name custom model, perhaps because he has made some fortune in middle age, and the suit he wears on his body doesn't seem to fit so well, and it seems that he only wore it for today.

When the two of them saw them, they couldn't wait to greet them, and they both had a little hypocritical smile on their faces.

"Oh, this kid looks so cute! It must be Jiajia's child, right? ”

As soon as Sun Liqing approached Lin Jiayi, she was greeted by the pungent smell of perfume, which made her unable to help but take a step back, and her brows were twisted.

Where children know how to hide, what they show is the most real reaction.

Even Song Siqi couldn't help but complain: "Mom, you spray too much perfume." ”

After saying that, he pinched his nose in disgust and passed past her, leaving them and walking into the villa.

The smile on Sun Liqing's face froze instantly, and her face flushed in the face of such a big camera.