"Brother, scold me!" Song Xiaoran looked at his eldest brother sincerely again and said, "The harder you scold, the more deeply I can reflect on my mistakes." Brother, just scold. ”

[Alas, Song Xiaoran, Song Xiaoran, you were really blind and selfish before, and you haven't grown your brains yet! How can you find such a backbone and affectionate family! I'll have to cherish it in the future! 】

"You, you, this, this, this...... Why are you such a person? ”

At this moment, Song Ximing, who found that he could read Song Xiaoran's heart, was speechless for a while.

This Song Xiaoran is completely different from what he thought before!

Because of her scolding herself, Song Ximing was not so shocked to be able to read her heart.

She scolded herself more ruthlessly than him, so that he didn't know what to say.

This sister is really not sick in the brain?

Did you really misunderstand her before?

"It's all a family, what's right or wrong." Song Kun waved his hand and signaled not to say anything, "Let's go, close the stall and go home." ”

After a short time, the three of them returned home.

At this moment, Song Kun's wife, Song Xiaoran's biological mother Qin Xiang, has not returned home.

Qin Xiang is now an accountant in the financial department of the machinery factory, and he is very busy with work on weekdays, so he basically has to go home at night.

The father and son of the Song family were cooking dinner in the common kitchen in the corridor, and Song Xiaoran walked around the house casually.

The Song family can't say that the housing conditions are good, but they are still passable.

After all, Lao Song used to be an eighth-level lathe, and Qin Xiang was also an accountant, both of whom were skilled talents, and they were assigned to this two-bedroom house with no independent kitchen and bathroom from the factory.

This is the condition of the tube building to the top in this era.

Although the area of the house is not small, the furnishings are too simple, and you can see it at a glance.

Simple is not enough to describe, it is more appropriate to describe it as a family with four walls.

In the living room, there is no refrigerator, color TV, telephone, radio, and even more so air conditioning.

There is only a retro black and white TV at home, which looks like second-hand goods from nowhere, and a broken electric fan that is squeaking at the moment.

Compared with my original refrigerator and color TV, and even equipped with air conditioning, it seems to have gone back more than ten years.

"Our family is poor and sour, there is nothing, you have to get up to go outside when you go to the toilet at night, you have to go to the bathhouse when you take a bath, you have to wash your clothes by hand, and you have to cook your own meals, but it's not like your previous home, you have everything, and there are servants to serve you to eat and drink."

The eldest brother Song Ximing came in with the dishes, and said to her in a weird way.

"Uh-huh, what the eldest brother said is right."

Song Xiaoran smiled and nodded continuously, not angry at all.

[It's really embarrassing for a muscular man like a big brother to say sour things like a little daughter-in-law, it's quite interesting to hear. 】

"You, what nonsense! You...... I don't know as much as you do. ”

When Song Ximing heard the complaint in her heart, his face immediately turned red, and he became angry.

Song Xiaoran's face was inexplicable.

She didn't say anything, she said that what he said was right, and she could be angry like this.

Big brother is too easy to get started.

At this time, Song Kun also entered the house with the dishes, and Song Xiaoran hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

"No, I don't need your help, Xiao Ran, just sit down and rest."

Song Kun was in a very high mood, his face was full of red light, and he shouted at his son,

"Ximing, go out and call your mother and ask her to come back early today."

Song Ximing answered, and was about to go out to the commissary to make a pay phone.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Qin Xiang entered the house.

"Why is it so early today, who do you see coming?" Song Kun said happily.

Qin Xiang opened the key and entered the door, and when he saw Song Xiaoran, he was not surprised at all.

Because she had just arrived downstairs and met the neighbors in the building, she was told by them that her biological daughter had come over.

They also told her that Song Xiaoran went to the market to help sell fish, and she talked and laughed with Lao Song, and it seemed that she had a good relationship.

Balala, balala.

Originally, the matter of holding the wrong child was dramatic enough, and with everyone's brain supplement, it was even more of a good show.

Qin Xiang felt that if she wasn't the protagonist here, she would listen to it with relish.

But now there is only bitterness.

Qin Xiang knew his biological daughter before, after all, she was the daughter of the factory director, and Song Xiaoran was also very high-profile on weekdays, and there was often gossip about her.

In her accounting and finance department, there is another big sister Ma who likes to talk about gossip the most, so from how many boyfriends Song Xiaoran has talked about, to the perfume brand she uses, and even the fact that she has a bad relationship with her mother, Qin Xiang knows it.

When Qin Xiang heard these gossips before, he guessed the temperament of the factory director's daughter, who was coquettish and willful, loved vanity, loved stinky beauty, spent lavishly, and loved to be sought after.

It's just a spoiled rich daughter, and the kind whose tutoring is not good.

Since knowing that she was her biological daughter, Qin Xiang's first feeling was that she couldn't afford to raise such a biological daughter, and she probably wouldn't want to return to her poor family.

Later, it turned out that it was!

Song Xiaoran didn't even want to meet them!

Not to mention recognizing them and moving back.

Although Qin Xiang had already guessed, he still felt bad.

In addition, Lao Song was anxious and sad about this matter, and even a big man cried his nose for this matter.

She felt even more uncomfortable, disappointed and dissatisfied with her biological daughter's ignorance.

She is also ready, this biological daughter does not recognize it, and treats it as a strange and estranged relative.

When she got married, they did everything they could to give her a dowry, and she loved it or not.

When she gave birth, they also tried to give what they could, whether she loved it or not.

She is really in trouble, and they will definitely help, she is rare, whether she needs it or not, they all do their part.

As for moving around every day, she doesn't have extravagant expectations.

Just because he thought about it like this, Qin Xiang's mentality was much calmer.

She felt that when she saw Song Xiaoran, no matter what she said or what her purpose was, she could treat it normally.

I didn't expect it......

[Wow! My mother is really a beauty, yes! It's all over forty, and I haven't taken care of it seriously, so I look like I'm in my thirties, and I'm in good shape, well, it's just that the clothes I'm wearing are too sloppy, which lowers her beauty. 】

Qin Xiang was stunned.

She glared and looked at Song Xiaoran, seeing that she was smiling and looking at herself shyly, the key was that her mouth didn't move, and she didn't open her mouth at all.

So what did she just hear?!

Could it be that I haven't had a good rest these days and have auditory hallucinations?

Ironclad is an auditory hallucination.

With Song Xiaoran's temperament, he can only dislike her as a mother, and it is impossible to praise her like this.

Qin Xiang tilted his head slightly, touched his ears suspiciously, and then looked at Song Xiaoran again, and smiled faintly,

"It's Xiao Ran. You're here. ”

[Wow, I feel that my mother is so fan, this light and breezy aura, with this beauty, it's a pity that my mother doesn't want to be a movie star. 】

Qin Xiang,......

She heard it again!

Not auditory hallucinations.

She actually heard Xiao Ran's heart.