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Although Long Qian didn't know much about the internal relations of the Long Residence, he still knew a thing or two.

Dragon's Wing was born from the second branch of the Dragon Residence. His relationship with the Mo brothers was the same. Back then, Long Zhiyu was also a very outstanding dragon, but he lived under the shadow of his elder brother who was even more outstanding than him.

On the surface, Dragon's Fist didn't dare to do it, but in private, it was inevitable that they would fight over it. Thus, the sister-in-law relationship in this large room was even more subtle.

Because of this matter, it naturally affected the relationship between Long Zhixie's younger sister, Long Zhenyue. In other words, Long Qian's biological mother. It was probably due to some of the things that Long Zhiyue had done that caused him to be a little cold towards them!

When Long Qian came back to his senses, the couple on the lawn downstairs had already left.

Suddenly! A thought flashed through his mind. It seemed that he wanted to know some of the secrets of the past. He would be able to find out some things from the Dragon Fang couple.

Long Qian's eyes sparkled …

Song Jifang came to a certain building. Sher good mood had been ruined by her friend's promise. He turned around angrily and prepared to leave.

"Hey, isn't this second aunt? "Why are you here alone?" The fake encounter with a shallow dragon face was slightly surprised.

Song Jifang was also stunned. She did not expect to meet him here. She smiled and said, "Ji! "I was told by a few of my friends that I was going shopping today."

Long Qian smiled, "So that's how it is." I have nothing to do anyways, so I'll accompany Aunt on a stroll. "

"Uh, uh, this … How can I accept this shame! " Song Jifang said politely.

Long Qian Qian didn't say anything, but stepped forward and intimately held onto her wrist, saying: "Hey, Aunt, are we all family, to be so polite?" "Besides, Angel has always been by my mother's side. I was just bored to death!"

When Song Jifang heard this, her worries were dispelled. The two of them chatted as they shopped and their relationship instantly became much closer.

The way in which friendship between women was built was also ingenious. One meal, one shopping trip, one bag, even a lipstick color number...

"Aunt, what kind of lipstick are you wearing today?" Long Qian asked in an obsessed tone.

"What is it? Is there a problem with my red number today? " Although Song Jifang wasn't young anymore, the rich ladies in private paid a lot of attention to appearance and maintenance. Even though they were old, they were still a lot younger than their peers.

"No, no. It suits your temperament very well. The color is truly too beautiful. I also wish to buy one to give it a try."

With just one sentence, Song Jifang felt a sense of happiness. She pretended to be angry and said, "This little girl, her mouth is so sweet."

Long Qian smiled. "I'm serious."

"Let me tell you, this lipstick was given to me by a friend of mine. In C City, she was a private custom-made skincare and maintenance product. The company opened up a lot and the price of each lipstick was not low. If you like it, I'll get her to give me more next time. Choose which color you like. "

"Wah …" So good! "Aunty, you're truly great. You're both beautiful and kind …"

"Haha …" I'm so poor. " Song Jifang smiled widely.

After half a day of wandering, Song Jifang's understanding of Long Qian had greatly improved, and she had a very good impression of Long Qian. The little girl could talk, praise people, and was very sensible. Most importantly, she had a good eye!

On the mahjong table, Long Qian was playing mahjong with Song Jifang.

If a few women gathered around the table, it would be a big show. For some reason, with Long Qian's company these few days, Song Jifang's luck was exceptionally good! After successively winning a few cards, her rich friends were all envious of her and turned red in the eye.

"I say, Jifang. She's been doing a good deed recently, why is her luck so bad?" A woman wearing a pink qipao touched a card, looked at it slowly, and then played it again.

"How could I do any good deeds?" Song Jifang smiled.

The two women looked at each other. Another woman with curly hair said, "What's there to hide? Usually, your luck isn't like this!"

Song Jifang was a little uncomfortable, "Hey, hey, what do you mean by that today? "You see I've made a deal, so you want to run me over, don't you?"

"Hey, look at what you're saying, how could we be so petty!"

"Isn't it? I only told you a few words to play with, and you're already in a hurry, do you even need to go so far!? "

"Since Long Qian was by his side, it was natural that he helped Song Jifang." "My aunt isn't in a hurry. On the other hand, you guys are acting weird first, then pretending to be magnanimous. I still want to ask you guys, do you guys really need to go that far?"

The two girls didn't know Long Qian's background, but after hearing this mysterious woman's story, they were a little curious about where this woman came from.

"Yo, this little girl's mouth is pretty good!"

"Ji Fang, why aren't you introducing her? Who is she?" "He's so young, how can he talk so well?"

Song Jifang touched a card, held her hand and said, "Hey, this is my niece …" Stop nagging and play cards. "Come on, it's your turn."

Originally, he wanted to teach this young girl a lesson. However, when he heard that it was Song Jifang's niece, wasn't that the little dragon girl from the Long family? No wonder his mouth was so unforgiving! It was fine as long as he thought about it.

In the evening, Long Qian and Song Jifang came back in a car.

"Qian Chao, how about you come over for dinner tonight?" Song Jifang could not bear to part with this weird girl.

Long Qian thought about it for a moment, then decided not to decline. "Alright, I'd like to try out the culinary skills of aunt's courtyard."

Song Jifang raised his eyebrows, "I guarantee that you won't leave after eating!"

"Haha." Long Qian smiled.

When they entered Song Jifang's yard, she instructed the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes in the evening. Then she told the servants to serve tea, fruits, and snacks. She was very warm and considerate.

Since dinner was not ready yet, Long Qian was drinking tea and chatting with Song Jifang in the living room.

Long Qian Qian brought out all the humor in her life, making Song Jifang laugh out loud. She was in a very relaxed mood. Ever since her son, Jing Yi, had left for G City, she had rarely had such a relaxed and joyful mood.

"Aunt, where is your hometown? Is he also from C City? " Long Qian threw a rose grape into his mouth and asked.

"No, I'm from B City." Song Jifang shook her head.

"From your accent, I always thought you were from G city." Long Qian laughed out loud.