Chapter 369

"Qing Cheng, Zheng Ting is still waiting for you. You'd better hurry." Song's mother has been waiting for Ji Zhengting for a long time.

"It's OK. You still need to bring me something."

"Oh, by the way, I'll get it for you. Take your sister's things to her room. Don't be seen by your grandmother later. It's time to nag again. "

"Good." Song Qingcheng agreed with her mother and pushed her younger sister, "younger sister, let's go back to the room."

"You don't have to push me. Just help me bring in the box." Song Xiaomei can't wait to know what a big box is.

"You're in a hurry." Song Qingcheng laughs at her.

After returning to the room, song Qingcheng opened the box. The first one is a brand new notebook, and it's my sister's favorite pink.

"Sister, it's a notebook." Song Xiaomei took out the notebook to have a look, "sister, brother-in-law, this can't be taken wrong?"

She couldn't believe that her brother-in-law would give her such a good notebook.

Song Qingcheng did not speak, but looked at what else was in it. One box is full of brushes, and the other box is full of pigments. Just looking at it, there are probably dozens of colors.

"Wow, this is one of the best brushes and pigments in France. How wonderful Song Xiaomei is almost happy to jump out of the wheelchair.

Song Qingcheng looked at his sister so happy that her eyes turned red. Moved, not sad.

"Little sister, here is a new mobile phone, the latest Apple." Song Qingcheng takes out all the things in the box, and finally sees a mobile phone, which is different from the one she is using now, but the color is different.

"Sister, are you sure my brother-in-law gave these to me?" Song Xiaomei still can't believe it. Don't let my brother-in-law make a mistake. I'll be happy for nothing.

"Don't worry, even if he sent them wrong, I'll depend on them." How can he be wrong about something he has told several times?

"Sister, brother-in-law is so good, I want to give him a big hug, sister, you won't be jealous?" Song Xiaomei's face is about to blossom.

I didn't expect that the brush, which was set by myself, realized without any sign in reality. It was a big surprise. There are also expensive laptops and apple phones that everyone is chasing.

Everything is just like a dream.

"Your brother-in-law is so kind to you, of course I'll be jealous." Song Qingcheng pretends to be jealous.

"Sister, don't be jealous. My brother-in-law must have left you the best." Song Xiaomei teases her.

"All right. Your brother-in-law said, don't concentrate on painting all day long, and don't stay in the room all the time. Many games can be downloaded from this mobile phone, and you can download and play them yourself. Your sister Xin Yue has been addicted to a game called the glory of the king recently. She can't help herself

"Is it really that attractive?" Song Xiaomei looks suspicious.

"You can try. I'll give her wechat to you later, and you let her take you to play. As long as the mood is good, the body will be good. " Song Qingcheng is in every way for this sister to find fun. As long as my sister is happy, I feel that a stone in my heart will disappear.

"Thank you, sister and brother-in-law." Song Xiaomei is so happy.

"Qing Cheng, everything is packed up. You can go quickly. Zheng Ting is still waiting for you." Mother's voice came in from the outside.

"Here we are." Song Qingcheng answered, and then said to his younger sister, "that elder sister left first. It's estimated that you won't come back years ago. You'll be obedient at home and tell mom what you want. We've bought a lot of delicious food today. "

Song Xiaomei seriously felt that she was treated as a child again. She pursed, "I know. Don't always treat me as a child. Go quickly and don't let her brother-in-law wait."

"Well, I'm leaving. You can think about these things by yourself. If you don't understand anything, you can call me and ask me

Song Xiaomei nodded. After that, song Qingcheng left the room. When she came out, her mother had everything ready. She took it and said goodbye to her mother. Then she took it out of the door.

……

When song Qingcheng comes back, Ji Zhengting is still waiting by the car.

This big fool, on such a cold day, didn't know to wait in the car. When Ji Zhengting saw her, he strode over and took things from her hands.

"I have to bring some of my mother's new year's products." Song Qingcheng first explains his helplessness, otherwise he should say his eyes are big and his belly is small.

"I think our family's new year's products can last until the middle of the year." He put things in the trunk.

Song Qingcheng laughs, "how can it be so exaggerated. By the way, you said to call the old ladies and ask them not to buy too many things. Did you call? "

"Don't worry, I can't buy much with my mother." No one is more economical than his mother.

Originally, because my uncle is a distant relative, I'm not happy to come to their home for the new year. I'm sure I won't buy too many things. He knows too much about the mother's temperament.Song Qingcheng didn't speak and got on the bus with him.

It's almost new year's day, and the cars on the road really confirm the saying "cars are like horses". It took them 40 minutes to get home. Song Qingcheng fell asleep on the road.

Ji Zhengting thinks that after going back today, he doesn't plan to go out again. But it suddenly occurred to me that it would be the airport to meet people tomorrow.

……

At the gate of Ji's villa.

Wang Da and his sister-in-law just arrived, and they got out of the car. The security guard at the door came up and asked who they were?

"We're here to deliver the goods to Mr. Ji." Wang explained to the security guard.

"Delivery? What's the delivery? " The security guard looked into his tricycle. It was all vegetables, and there was a mess. He didn't know what to do.

The housekeeper bought all the things at home from the farmer's market. How could a countryman deliver them to the door?

What's more, this old tricycle stops at the gate of Ji's villa, and it doesn't matter if it destroys the scenery. If it's seen by his wife, it's time to blame them for their dereliction of duty.

"These are the vegetables, melons and fruits that Mr. Ji ordered from me this morning, as well as some new year's goods sent by the villagers. Because there are too many things, Mr. Ji is not easy to take, so let me deliver them to the door. " Wang Da explained things clearly. It's normal that people are rich and don't open the door casually.

Mrs. Wang, who came with her, only looked at the magnificent villa in front of her and took a self portrait with her mobile phone. Go back so that the neighbors can see how luxurious the villa is.

It's like a palace.

"Oh, please don't take any pictures, thank you!" On the other side, the security guard went up to remind Mrs. Wang.