Song Qingcheng nodded, "take your bottle."
With that, she laughed at him and knew that he would be unhappy again.
"I didn't find my bottle. The housekeeper said that Aunt Li took it. When Aunt Li comes back, I'll ask where she put it for me. " Song Qingcheng explained to him.
She also wanted to take her own bottle, but she couldn't find it for a long time, so she had to take his bottle.
Ji Zhengting frowned slightly. Aunt Li shouldn't be so careless. However, he did not think much, "what time in the evening to pick you up?"
"If you're busy, I'll go back by car." On the first day of work, she didn't want to delay him.
"There's nothing busier than picking up a wife." Well, he said it was a good time.
Song Qingcheng smile, really can't bear his sweet words, "then you get off work."
"Yes. Call me if you need anything
"The road is slippery. Drive carefully yourself."
"Yes, go ahead."
Song Qingcheng nodded. When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped him, "wait a minute!"
"What's the matter?" Song Qingcheng turned back without knowing. Ji Zhengting has opened the trunk and brought things out of it.
"These are prepared for us by grandma. Some of them are meat products that Aunt Tang brought back from abroad, and some of them are seafood. However, it's better to burn the seafood when you take it back, or you may die. " Ji Zhengting gives her things.
"Mr. Ji, I find that you are more and more like a housekeeper now." Song Qingcheng takes things over. Now that he has brought it, there is no reason for him to put it in the car.
"There's no way. There's a child to take care of." What he said was very helpless.
Song Qingcheng smiles and doesn't speak.
After two humanitarian farewell, song Qingcheng must watch him get on the bus and leave. In the end, he had to listen to her. It's very close to her home. He doesn't worry.
After watching his car drive away, song Qingcheng turned to go home. Before she took a few steps, she saw grandma not far away looking at her furtively.
Song Qingcheng was shocked. Can't be seen by grandma?
When she took a step up, she followed closely in her heart. Before she came to old lady song, old lady song had already come over, and her eyes were still in the direction where Ji Zhengting left.
"Granny, are you here to meet me?" Song Qingcheng was very angry when she saw that old lady song looked like a thief. Clearly can straighten the waist, but always shrink the head and tail.
"Song Qingcheng, who is the man who sent you back just now?" Old lady song took her eyes back and asked her.
"I took so many things, it was inconvenient to take the bus, so I called a car on the Internet to send them back."
"Really?" Old lady song looks at her suspiciously.
Song Qingcheng didn't bother to worry about this problem. "This is a gift our boss brought back to us when he went abroad to celebrate the new year. I bought these seafood from the market. It will be cheaper after the year. They are all imported. "
"What are foreign things?" As soon as old lady song heard that there was a gift, she took the bag in her hand and looked at it again and again.
Song Qingcheng didn't want to be frozen here, so he went first.
When she got home, song's mother welcomed her. First she took the things in Song Qingcheng's hands, and then she saw the old lady who was smiling behind her.
Song's mother obviously didn't know. Didn't she say that she was visiting next door? How did she come back with her daughter? I still have something in my hand and smile all over my face
Song Qingcheng knew what her mother was puzzled about, but she didn't say much. She just winked at her mother, and the mother and daughter went into the room together.
Song Xiaomei knew that she would come back and was waiting for her in the living room. When she came in, she slipped in her wheelchair.
"Sister, you are back. I miss you so much." Song Xiaomei is coquettish.
"I'm back." Song Qingcheng took her hand and tried it. It was still hot.
"Stop standing and sit on the sofa." Song said.
"Mom, that's seafood in the bag. If you're OK, cook them all. I'm afraid I'll die later."
"So much, it's all cooked?"
"It's OK. I'll eat it first with my little sister. If I die, it's too wasteful."
"Well, you play first." With that, mother song took the seafood to the kitchen.
After a while, the delicious smell of seafood came out of the kitchen.
Song Qingcheng couldn't help praising her mother. This cooking skill is not inferior to that of the chefs in the hotel.
Soon, song's mother brought out a large plate of steamed crabs and snails, as well as ingredients. Song Qingcheng and Xiaomei put down their game and began to have a big meal.
Because there are so many seafood, lunch at noon becomes seafood hot pot. Song's father went out to play cards and didn't come back until he had dinner. When he entered the room, he asked about the delicious taste and was in a good mood.
Old lady song has nothing to say. Seeing that song Qingcheng has brought so much imported food back, her attitude towards song Qingcheng is much better than usual.Before Song Qingcheng, she just heard her mother say that she had a good year. In fact, she didn't believe it. But today, she was relieved to see it with her own eyes.
After lunch, song Qingcheng and Xiaomei continue their game. Song Qingcheng is a rookie. He learns from his younger sister and sells them now, so he loses everything.
It's rare that song's father didn't go out to continue playing cards this afternoon. That's because he was kept by the old lady song. The mother and son secretly peeped at Song Qingcheng outside the room.
"Mom, what's the matter with you leaving me at home?" Song's father was delayed playing cards and was in a bad mood.
"Do you see the mobile phone in the hands of song Qingcheng and song Xiaomei?" Old lady song asked him.
"It's just a cell phone. What's good to see?" Song's father takes a bad look at Song Xiaomei and song's mother every day. How can he notice her cell phone?
Even more often, you can only see song Xiaomei when you have a meal.
"I've been paying attention to them for several days. Their mobile phones are the most popular Apple mobile phones now. They're precious. They're worth thousands and tens of thousands each." Old lady song's face is full of exaggeration.
Song Fu was stunned. He poked his head and looked at the two elder sisters in the living room. Of course, what he looked at was their mobile phones. It looks like it's new. As for the brand, he's not good at it.
"True or false?" Song's father drew back his eyes and asked his mother uncertainly.
"Can your mother lie to you? What's more, I saw a man driving song Qingcheng back today. The car he drove is absolutely a good one. It's worth millions at least. "
Millions of them are definitely added by old lady song. In her opinion, a million cars are already luxury cars.