Chapter 154

"I'll put my computer upstairs first," Song Xiao said.

Xiao Ruan waved his hand and signaled him to hurry up.

Then, when song Xiao stepped up the stairs, he heard Xiao Ruan's voice downstairs say, "Xiao Jier came back just in time. My mother cooked your favorite dish and ate more later. I've lost weight in school for a few days."

Xiao Ruan's words continued, but song Xiao, who went up the stairs, felt an arrow in his knee.

Sure enough, it's still mom or something. It doesn't exist at all.

They are masters who have daughters and don't want sons!

However, after touching his nose, song Xiao had no other feelings.

After all, Song Ci is a common favorite, isn't it?

Fortunately, several people downstairs didn't know what song Xiao thought. Otherwise, the four people must agree: what's your position in this family? Don't you have a little force in your heart?!

Downstairs, Song Ci felt the care from his relatives and felt that ash was always good (* ๓´ system) ♡

Song Ci couldn't help smiling when she heard grandma song talking about the embarrassment of playing chess between Song's father and song's father.

Seeing Song Ci's smile, old man song quit immediately.

"If Xiao ci'er hadn't come back, I wouldn't have made a perfect turnaround. Your father would have lost by then," said master song.

In contrast, Song Minghan has been unable to make complaints about it.

Song Ci was funny, but on the face, Song Ci gave a thumbs up and praised: "that's nature, grandpa is the most powerful!"

This caused another burst of laughter.

The family atmosphere of the Song family can't be better.

In the memory of the original body, although the original body is outside, dandy and unruly, everything depends on his preferences.

However, at home, Song Ci was still a clever and sensible child.

Several people chatted on the sofa for a while, and song Xiao came down from upstairs.

Then the chatting people changed from four to five. Although Song Ci is more popular, song Xiao's gentle (not) grandson (son), master song, grandma song and song Minghan are still very fond of it.

After a few people chatted for a while, Xiao Ruan came and asked everyone to wash their hands and eat.

On the dinner table, song Xiao felt the deep neglect from his family again. Looking at the sharp bowl of Song Ci, he was very elegant and sandwiched a chicken leg for Song Ci.

Song Ci: "

Although she is a good eater, how can she finish it.

"Don't clip it, I can't finish it." Song Ci circled the bowl with his arm and refused to clip vegetables from everyone.

Although Xiao Ruan's craftsmanship is quite good and the food is very delicious, the stomach of Song Ci is not bottomless.

She can't eat too much.

Seeing Song Ci like this, several people sitting here had to stop regretfully.

Song Xiao secretly smiles on one side. Is this a burden of happiness?!

Suddenly, I feel that it's good to have no food.

After finishing the food in the bowl, Song Ci touched his round belly and wanted to cry without tears.

After dinner, Song Ci and song Xiao followed behind old man song and grandma song and went for a walk in the garden.

By the way, talk to two old people.

After walking back, it was dark and the street lights in the Song family's old house had been on.

After watching TV in the living room for a while, song Zicai was told by grandma song and Xiao Ruan to have an early rest.

When I went back to my room, I found that it was more than nine o'clock.

Mobile phones and computers were placed on the desk in Song Ci's room.