Chapter 152： 145: 寳寳 is a face-slapping expert

Chapter 152 145: 婳婳 is a face-slapping expert

No mother wants to let her daughter marry a notorious jerk.

Zheng Mei is the same.

It was okay for Song Yu to be involuntarily in Jiangcheng before, but now, Song Yu has returned to the capital.

Zheng Mei looked at Song Hua and continued, "Yanyan, you have nothing to do with Jiang Cheng now, so naturally you have nothing to do with Yu Tingzhi. Besides, your engagement with him was originally a joke, Mom hopes you If you can separate yourself from him in the future, you deserve better."

Song 婳's future is bright, and since she is still young, she will definitely meet better men in the future.

There is no need to waste time on someone like Yu Tingzhi.

Song Jing looked at Zheng Mei with a shallow tone, "Mom, as long as it's something I don't want, no one can force me."

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Yanyan, what do you mean?"

For a while, she didn't understand what Song Jing meant.

Song Jing's brows and eyes were serious, and she continued: "Mom, although I cut off the relationship with the Song family, this does not affect my engagement with Yu Tingzhi."

In Jiangcheng, who did not know that Yu Tingzhi was a waste.

Song Jing's answer was beyond Zheng Mei's expectations.

Zheng Mei's eyes widened, and she just looked at Song Jing with a look of shock in her eyes.

After the words fell, Song Hua continued: "Mom, what you know about Yu Tingzhi is only the evaluation of him by outsiders, that is not the real him, he is not as bad as you think. During the time when I separated from the Song family, He has been helping me, he is a very good and excellent person. So, I will always walk with him."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, after all, Song Yu is not short of money at all.

The most important point is that Yu Tingzhi is handsome.

Song Jing is a handsome dog!

Every day I look at the handsome guy, I can eat more bowls of rice.

Thinking of this, Song Jing's eyebrows and eyes curled.

Who can say no to a fiancé with eight pack abs?

Zheng Mei was a little hard to digest this fact, and continued: "Yanyan, you are still young and don't understand the true meaning of love and marriage. If a person says Yu Tingzhi is not good, that person may have misunderstood, but when a group of people are there If you accuse Yu Tingzhi of having a problem, then it's really his problem."

Song Jing was only eighteen years old.

A simple and innocent age, a little girl of this age is easily deceived.

You don't have to think about it to know that Song Yu must have been deceived by Yu Tingzhi.

Having said this, Zheng Mei paused, "So, Yanyan, I hope you can think about this issue. Yu Tingzhi is not a good match!"

"Mom, I thought about it very clearly." Song Jing's eyebrows and eyes were serious.

Zheng Mei sighed and blamed herself even more.

If she hadn't lost Song Yu at the beginning, Song Yu would not have experienced this, and she would not have been deceived.

"Yanyan, marriage is the most important thing in life, not just talking about it." Zheng Mei said earnestly: "Also, your life is very long, and you will encounter all kinds of people on the road in the future. Man, Yu Tingzhi is just a passing visitor in your life."

Song Hua looked at Zheng Mei, and from the perspective of a mother, she and even Zheng Mei did everything for her own good, "I understand what you said, I understand that you are thinking of me, please believe me, I have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

Consistent with Song Wei, Zheng Mei didn't say anything more, just grabbed Song Wei's hand, "Yanyan, then you have to promise Mom that you must protect yourself and stay awake at all times."

The IQ of a woman who falls in love is 0.

Zheng Mei was worried that Song Jing and Yu Tingzhi would get deeper and deeper, and finally handed over her whole body to him.

Some things, once you take a step, you can never go back.

Although Song Jing is very smart and more mature than her peers, she is still only a teenager.

"Mom, don't worry."

Zheng Mei patted Song Jing's hand and continued, "Yanyan, you have suffered a lot outside these years. Mom hopes that you will be happy in the future and live your life in peace and joy."

After going through so much, she doesn't need her daughter to be good, she just wants her daughter to be really happy.

This is enough.

Going back from Song Jing's room, Song Xiuwei saw his wife's worried face and said with a smile, "Now that Yanyan is back, what are you worried about?"

Zheng Mei sighed.

As a mother, I have endless worries in my life.

"Yanyan has a marriage contract in Jiangcheng." Zheng Mei replied.

Song Xiuwei didn't take this matter to heart and said with a smile: "Yanyan is now my daughter of Song Xiuwei, what does Jiang Cheng's marriage contract have to do with her?"

Song 婳 is now the eldest lady of the Song family in the capital.

Then her previous marriage contract in Jiangcheng is naturally invalid.

Zheng Mei continued: "The problem now is that Yanyan is not willing to distance herself from the Yu family."

"Why?" Song Xiuwei asked.

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "I think that kid really likes Yu Tingzhi."

"How did you know?" Song Xiuwei asked.

Zheng Mei explained: "I just talked to Yanyan about this, and Yanyan also told me that Yu Tingzhi is not as bad as I thought. It can be seen that the child's eyes are full of Yu Tingzhi and Xiuwei, How do you say this is handled?"

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei also frowned slightly.

Song Jing was the little princess of the Song family. He was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand, and he was afraid that it would melt when he held it in his mouth. Now that he suddenly told him about it, Song Xiuwei naturally couldn't accept it.

"Did Yanyan really say that?" Song Xiuwei asked.

"Yes." Zheng Mei nodded.

Although she is a mother, she doesn't dare to say something too serious. After all, she didn't bring up Song Wei alone. Although they are mother and daughter, they always feel that there is a barrier.

If this person was Song Yiyan, she would be better off.

Anyway, Song Yiyan is the child she brought up.

Zheng Mei continued: "What do you think we should do?"

Song Xiuwei lit a cigarette, "Don't worry, just wait and see. This child Yanyan is very assertive. Since she chose Yu Tingzhi and said that, it means that Yu Tingzhi has the advantage of attracting her."

Song Xiuwei believed Song Jing's vision.

Having said this, Song Xiuwei continued: "If Yanyan really likes Yu Tingzhi, then we will support her!"

Hearing this, Zheng Mei's eyes widened in surprise, "What did you say?"

Song Xiuwei said with a smile: "As parents, our greatest hope is to see our children happy, so as long as Yanyan likes her, I will support her. Although it is said that the child of the Yu family has no business talent, but with the strength of our family, It doesn't matter how powerful the man's family is, anyway, we will all belong to the family in the future, and the family will not all belong to the two of them!"

It's not that he blows.

As for the current foundation of the Song family, ten more Yu Tingzhi would not be able to squander it.

Regarding this, Song Xiuwei is still very confident.

"How big of a heart you are!" Zheng Mei was speechless, "Do you know how bad Yu Tingzhi's reputation is in Jiangcheng!"

"It's just like what others say. Don't jump to conclusions until you see the young man himself." Song Xiuwei looked at Zheng Mei, and then said, "You forgot what the outside world says about our Yanyan?"

A country girl who knows nothing.

But is Song Yu really a little village girl who knows nothing?

Zheng Mei was stunned.

This sentence is not without reason.

Song Xiuwei smiled and held Zheng Mei's shoulders, "So you, don't worry about anything."

Zheng Mei also showed a helpless smile.

But, Zheng Mei didn't sleep well that night.

As a result, when I woke up the next day, my face was still a little tired.

Song Yiyan noticed that Zheng Mei's face was not right, she came over and massaged her with a smile, "Mom, did you sleep last night?"

"Yes." Zheng Mei nodded.

Song Yiyan's massage technique is good, very comfortable, and no worse than a professional technician. Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Yiyan, who did you learn this massage technique from?"

"I figured it out myself," Song Yiyan continued, "What do you think?"

In fact, Song Yiyan went to study specifically, and the reason why she concealed it was just to let Zheng Mei know that she was a smart person.

self-taught.

"very good."

When her eyes touched Song Jing walking downstairs, she deliberately showed more intimacy and said with a smile, "Mom, if you like it, I will give you a massage every day from now on."

She just wanted Song Yu to see it.

Only she and Zheng Mei are the real mother and daughter, Song Wei is just an outsider.

What if they are related by blood?

After all, she still couldn't resist her outsider.

"Okay." Zheng Mei nodded with satisfaction.

"Then I will press you every day." Song Yiyan's tone was gentle.

Sister Zhang stood aside, seeing this scene, the corners of her mouth raised an arc unconsciously.

she was thinking.

It would be great if she was Zheng Mei.

pity.

She has no such blessing.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang had a gloomy look in her eyes.

Song Jing turned her eyes slightly, just to meet Sister Zhang's eyes.

Sister Zhang smiled and said, "Miss."

Song Jing nodded lightly.

Sister-in-law Zhang looked at Song Jing, "Miss, breakfast is ready, do you want to have Western-style breakfast or Chinese-style breakfast?"

"Chinese style is fine." Song Jing replied.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Seeing Song Yu, Zheng Mei said with a smile: "婳婳 come here soon, Yiyan's massage technique is very good, let her try it for you too."

As a mother, if you encounter something happy, the first thing you think about is to share it with your children.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan felt a chill in her heart.

Let her give Song Jing a massage?

Why?

Is she Song Yu's servant?

But now Song Yiyan naturally couldn't express her inner thoughts, she looked at Song Jing with a smile, "Sister, sit down and I'll press it for you."

Someone offered a free massage, and Song Jing would not refuse it.

Sit directly over.

"Thanks a lot."

Looking at Song Jing sitting on the chair, Song Yiyan was about to explode with anger.

She thought Song Jing would decline.

I didn't expect Song Yu to actually sit down.

Really treat her as a servant?

Song Yiyan worked hard to suppress the anger in her heart, "It's not hard, it should be."

After the words fell, Song Yiyan came over to give Song Jing a massage.

Zheng Mei watched the two sisters get along so harmoniously and said with a smile, "How about Yanyan, isn't Yiyan's massage technique pretty good?"

"It's really good." Song Jing's tone was light.

Song Yiyan hid the anger in her eyes.

The old lady Song came over at this time, and it was not a big deal to watch the fun, "Just press it for me too."

Doesn't she like giving people massages?

Then click enough!

Song Yiyan had no choice but to walk to Mrs. Song's side.

Dead old woman!

is so disgusting.

Mrs. Song was lying on the sofa, like an unstoppable old man Pengci, "Well, not bad, let's do some strength here. Why is it like not having a meal?"

Unfortunately, Song Yiyan couldn't get angry yet, she could only knock down her teeth and swallow blood, and said with a smile, "Grandma, is that so?"

"Yes, that's right." Mrs. Song half-squinted her eyes, "Your technique is not good, it is far worse than a professional technician, and you have to practice again."

"it is good."

Song Yiyan originally wanted to please Zheng Mei, but she didn't expect it to end like this.

At this moment, the servants arranged the meals.

"Old lady, madam, eldest miss, miss, it's time to eat."

The old lady Song stood up and walked to the dining table.

Not long after, Song Xiuwei, Song Bochen, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang also came down to eat.

The Song family has a total of eight members.

So the dining table is also huge.

Song Jing sat beside Mrs. Song.

The Song family pays attention to eating and sleeping, and supports putting down the chopsticks, so Mrs. Song said, "It will be New Year's 30 in a few days. This year is the first year that Hua Hua has lived at home. Our house must be lively and lively. Yes, no one is allowed to be absent."

In previous years, when the Song family was celebrating Chinese New Year, either this one was abroad or the other was filming, and there were very few gatherings.

"I know Mom." Song Xiuwei said.

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

Mrs. Song is too dictatorial!

Why did everyone have to spend the New Year at home when Song Yu came back?

Isn't work important?

"Boyang, I look at you, it seems that you are not convinced?" Mrs. Song directly called by name.

Song Boyang quickly denied, "No, no, grandma, you read it wrong."

Mrs. Song snorted coldly.

the other side.

River City.

The New Year is approaching, and the Yue family has a hard time.

Sun Qian's condition is very poor.

also looked very bad.

Yun Shiyao's mother Zhou Fengyan came to see her and comforted: "Qianqian, these days, you have to look forward. You can't always live in the shadows of the past."

Sun Qian nodded, "I know."

Although she said she knew, but there was no anger in her eyes.

Zhou Fengyan sighed, "Qianqian, if it really doesn't work, go and adopt one."

A home can have nothing.

The only thing that cannot be without children.

Children are the future, the source of laughter and joy.

Adoption?

Hearing this sentence, Sun Qian shook her head, "I only want my own children, I only want Xiaobao"

As she spoke, her mood suddenly collapsed, "It's all Song Yu's fault! It's all Song Yu's fault, if it wasn't for Song Yu who suddenly gave me hope and disappointed me, how could things have turned into what they are today!"

is Song Yu.

Zhou Fengyan frowned slightly, "Qianqian, no matter what Miss Song said before, she can't be blamed for this! She is also thinking of the two of you, and hopes you can live well, she is not trying to deceive you! "

Originally, Yue Xiaobao's illness was completely curable, but Yue's mother did something against the doctor's orders.

After the words fell, Zhou Fengyan continued: "Ms. Song's medical skills are obvious to all of us. You have to trust her and continue to take medicine. What if one day you become pregnant?"

Sun Qian did not speak.

just lowered his head.

"Qianqian, you have to cheer up." Zhou Fengyan continued to persuade Sun Qian.

Sun Qian suddenly looked up at Zhou Fengyan at this time, "Where is Song Yu now! Since I'm not having a good year, so don't think about her too!"

She is going to find Song Yu.

After looking for Song Yu, she committed suicide.

It was Song Wei who killed her

She wants to make Song Jing feel guilty for a lifetime.

"Qianqian, you are too extreme!"

"I'm extreme?" Sun Qian glared at Zhou Fengyan, "The reason why you help Song Hua to speak is not because Song Hua cured your Yaoyao, what if Yaoyao is not well? What if you are the one who lost her only now? You Can you calm down?"

Other people's homes are busy during the Chinese New Year, what about theirs?

There are only two people in their family!

It’s fine if you haven’t experienced happiness, but what a happy family of three they used to be!

Hearing this, Zhou Fengyan was also very angry, but she had to calm down now, "Qianqian, you must know that Miss Song could have cured your little treasure! She was not a quack doctor, and killed your little treasure. It's not her! She just wants you to survive strong, is it wrong?"

Hearing this, Sun Qian burst into tears.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Fengyan was also very sad.

Yue Dengke brought a glass of water, "Feng Yan, drink some water first."

"I'm not thirsty."

Yue Dengke looked at his wife helplessly, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he quietly pulled Zhou Fengyan out of the door and whispered, "Qianqian's mental state is very bad recently, she is looking for Miss Song's address everywhere, I don't know what she wants to do, it's better to let Miss Song be careful. One point, I will be optimistic about her."

"Yes." Zhou Fengyan nodded.

Song Yiyan has been paying attention to things on Jiangcheng's side.

Song Yiyan was worried that she couldn't deal with Song Yu.

This is not.

The solution is coming soon.

Knowing that Sun Qian's mental state is very bad now, Song Yiyan was even more excited.

Neuropathy can do anything.

What if she got emotional and chopped Song Wei with a knife?

Song Yiyan anonymously sent a message to Sun Qian.

is the Song family address.

After Sun Qian got the address of the Song family, she immediately bought tickets for the capital.

She must make Song Yu pay the price.

When Yue Dengke came home from get off work, he found that Sun Qian was no longer at home.

Yue Dengke was in a hurry.

Looking for people everywhere.

In the end, I really had no choice but to call Zhou Fengyan for help.

Zhou Fengyan rushed over immediately, "Lao Yue, don't worry, I have asked my friends to check at the airport and the high-speed rail station."

Lao Yue scratched his head anxiously, "I'm afraid she will find Miss Song!"

the other side.

Sun Qian came to the airport and was queuing for boarding.

She must find Song Jing for an explanation, why did she lie to her!

Why lie to a poor mother!

Sun Qian felt more and more sad the more she thought about it, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and then her eyes darkened, and she really fainted.

boom.

The whole person fell to the ground.

The people around    immediately surrounded her, helped her up, and dialed 120.

It has been an hour since Yue Dengke received the call from the police.

Hearing the police say that Sun Qian fainted at the airport and is now in the hospital, Yue Dengke was very anxious, "Comrade police, thank you, I will come to the hospital right away!"

hung up the phone, Yue Dengke immediately called Zhou Fengyan to inform Zhou Fengyan of the news.

Hearing this, Zhou Fengyan also rushed to the hospital.

Soon, we arrived at the hospital.

The police are waiting outside the ward.

Yue Dengke lost his shoes while running, for fear that Sun Qian would do something wrong, "Comrade police officer, is my wife okay?"

"You are Yue Dengke, Sun Qian's family member?" the policeman asked.

Yue Dengke nodded immediately, "Yes yes yes."

The policeman smiled and said, "Don't worry, your lover is fine, you can help me sign the receipt, and you can ask the doctor about the specific situation."

"Okay!" Yue Dengke immediately signed the receipt.

After signing   , Yue Dengke and Zhou Fengyan found the doctor again.

The doctor was wearing a mask. After listening to Ming Yue Dengke's intention, she glanced at Yue Dengke, "Your wife is fine, it's just a normal pregnancy reaction. I said that you are too irresponsible to be a husband. How old is your wife? , you let her get pregnant, and it's not responsible for being pregnant! Let an elderly pregnant woman go on a plane alone! Do you know how dangerous it is?!"

Yue Dengke was completely dumbfounded, his eyes widened when he listened to the doctor's words.

What did the doctor just say?

Pregnant women of advanced age!

Pregnancy reaction?

These words sound so familiar, yet so far away.

Zhou Fengyan reacted immediately and said excitedly: "Doctor, what did you say? My friend her, she is pregnant?"

The doctor    nodded and continued, "It's nine weeks pregnant, don't you know?"

Zhou Fengyan almost cried with joy, she was really happy for Sun Qian.

No one can understand the pain of a family who has lost an only child.

These days, no one knows better than her what Yue Dengke and Sun Qian have gone through.

"Old Yue, did you hear? Qianqian is pregnant!" Zhou Fengyan covered her mouth with one hand and pushed Yue Dengke with the other.

Yue Dengke just reacted, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and then hugged the doctor, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Doctors are stunned!

What happened?

I'm just pregnant, so excited?

"The patient's family, you're about to strangle me!" The doctor was almost breathless when he was hugged by Yue Dengke.

Yue Dengke cried and let go of the doctor, "Doctor, I'm sorry. I'm going to see my wife! By the way, does my wife know about her pregnancy?"

The doctor's face was full of black question marks, "Doesn't she even know she's pregnant?"

Sun Qian really doesn't know.

If she knew that she was pregnant, she would not go to the capital to find Song Jing.

Sun Qian's menstrual cycle has been irregular all the time, and she is sad every day, and she has not noticed these things.

Hearing this, Yue Dengke immediately ran towards the ward. He wanted to share the good news with Sun Qian immediately.

Seeing Yue Dengke running so fast, the doctor was also very puzzled, and turned to stop Zhou Fengyan, "What's the matter with your friend?"

Zhou Fengyan explained: "They are a family who lost their only child."

Lost alone.

Hearing this sentence, the doctor suddenly realized.

No wonder.

It is not easy for families who lost their only child. Many people cannot have any more children because of their old age. They can only spend their lives in love.

There is no spiritual sustenance, and in the end, he can only die in depression.

Zhou Fengyan then asked: "By the way, doctor, how is my friend now? How is the fetal image?"

"Not bad, as long as you pay attention to maintenance and keep a happy mood, the child will definitely be born smoothly."

"Thank you!"

In the ward.

Sun Qian was lying on the hospital bed, still awake.

Yue Dengke was sitting beside the bed, holding her hand.

Zhou Fengyan quietly walked in from the outside and said in a low voice, "Lao Yue, the doctor said that Qianqian must be kept in a happy mood, and it can't be the same as before. I'll go back and get some chicken soup. You are here with her."

"Okay," Yue Dengke nodded, "Feng Yan, please."

Zhou Fengyan smiled and said, "It should be."

Soon after Zhou Fengyan left, Sun Qian also woke up from the hospital bed.

She looked at the white eyes and the pungent smell of disinfectant, but she couldn't react for a while.

"Qianqian, you are awake!" Yue Dengke said excitedly.

Sun Qian noticed that this was a hospital, and immediately lifted the quilt on her body, "Why am I here, I want to go out! I'm going to find Song Yu!"

"Qianqian, calm down and listen to me," Yue Dengke grabbed Sun Qian's hand, his eyes slightly red, "You are pregnant."

The four simple words, to Sun Qian, are like being pressed the pause button.

Yue Dengke continued: "Qianqian, you heard right, you are pregnant, and the doctor said it has been nine weeks."

Having said this, he hugged Sun Qian, "Qianqian, we have a child!"

It took    a long time for Sun Qian to react, "Really? Are you lying to me?"

Now she can't afford to be deceived a second time.

"I didn't lie to you!" Yue Dengke showed her the inspection report, "Look at this, and don't you know your own period?"

Sun Qian took the inspection report, and tears fell from her eyes instantly.

Drop by drop.

It was also at this time that Sun Qian remembered that she had not had her period for a long time.

But these days, she was living in a daze, and she didn't even notice that a little life had been conceived in her belly.

Sun Qian hugged Yue Dengke and cried bitterly, "Dengke!"

How long did she wait for this day.

Yue Dengke comforted her.

After the words fell, he continued: "Qianqian, we can't cry now, we have to be happy. The doctor said you have to stay in a good mood, so that the baby can be born safely."

Sun Qian gradually calmed down.

Yue Dengke continued: "This is all due to Miss Song. Qianqian, we have to thank Miss Song well."

Sun Qian nodded, thinking that she had misunderstood Song Wei to lie to her before, and felt a little ashamed. At the same time, she still had questions in her heart, "I haven't taken Miss Song's prescription for a long time? Why am I still pregnant?"

Yue Dengke said with a smile: "Don't you think that the food you eat every day smells of Chinese medicine?"

Hearing this, Sun Qian widened her eyes, "Could it be?"

Yue Dengke nodded, "I asked Miss Song for the finished pills, crushed them, and added them to your meals."

So it is!

Sun Qian's eyes turned red again, hugging Yue Dengke, "Husband, thank you!"

Thank you Yue Dengke for not giving up believing in Song Jing.

"Qianqian, we are finally here."

This child is the best New Year's gift for their husband and wife.

Originally, Yue Dengke was still worried about how to spend this year.

No worries now!

Not long after, Zhou Fengyan walked to the ward with chicken soup, "Qianqian, congratulations."

"Fengyan!" Seeing Zhou Fengyan, Sun Qian felt very guilty and grabbed Zhou Fengyan's hand, "Fengyan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you before."

Thinking of what she said to Zhou Fengyan before, Sun Qian regretted it very much.

"It's okay, I can understand." Zhou Fengyan never took Sun Qian's words to heart.

Sun Qian continued: "Fortunately I didn't go to Chengjing, otherwise."

The consequences could be disastrous.

Yue Dengke replied with a smile, "We still have to go to the capital."

Sun Qian was stunned, but did not respond for a while.

Yue Dengke continued: "Let's go after the Chinese New Year. First, thank Miss Song well, and secondly, we will pay New Year's greetings to Miss Song by the way."

Sun Qian nodded, agreeing with Yue Dengke's words very much.

soon.

It's New Year's Day.

Year 30.

is very lively, and there is a festive smell in the air.

There was a heavy snowfall in the capital last night, which made the city’s head turn white overnight, and also added a new year to the city.

The Song family gave the servants a holiday.

So on the 30th day of the new year, everything must be done by yourself.

Meals are included.

Mrs. Song doesn't advocate going out for New Year's Eve dinner. She always feels that eating out for New Year's Eve is a little less New Year's Eve.

Zheng Mae is cooking tonight.

Except for fresh seafood, all dishes are prepared a day in advance.

Song Xiuwei and Song Yiyan are writing couplets in the living room.

Song Xiuwei's calligraphy is full of tendons and strong, and his pen is vigorous. It is professional at first sight.

Comparing Song Xiuwei's handwriting, although Song Yiyan's is a little immature, she can still read it. It would be better if she didn't deliberately imitate Song Xiuwei's handwriting.

Song Jing stood on the side and watched.

At this moment, Song Yiyan handed the brush to Song Jing, "Sister, would you like to try it?"

You don’t have to think about it, you know, Song Po’s writing must be dog crawling.

However, according to Song Xiuwei's love for Song Pei, even if she wrote the words "dog crawling", Song Xiuwei would stick it on the gate.

When the time comes, those who come to the Song family to pay their respects will surely see it.

Thinking of that scene, Song Yiyan's mouth twitched slightly.

English can be learned well.

The piano can also be learned.

But calligraphy is different. Calligraphy needs to be practiced. She has been practicing calligraphy since she was six years old, and has barely reached the level she is today.

Song 婳.

Song Jing took the brush, thought for a moment, and started writing.

Brush strokes.

is a very beautiful thin gold body, which penetrates the back of the paper and has the potential to sweep thousands of troops.

It is said that seeing a word is like seeing a person, and the word Song Yu is not inferior to Song Xiuwei next to him, or even better than three points!

Song Yiyan was immediately stunned.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that Song Jing wrote it?

"Okay!" Song Xiuwei next to him clapped his hands, "That's great! Yanyan, your handwriting is so beautiful, how long have you been practicing?"

"I didn't practice it deliberately." Song Yan's tone was light.

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei was even more proud.

worthy of being his daughter.

Song Boyang frowned slightly.

Song 婳's vanity is too heavy.

To be able to write so beautifully in brush calligraphy shows that you have worked hard, how can you not practice it?

Do you really think everyone else is a fool?

Song Yiyan also thought it was impossible and said with a smile: "Sister is really amazing, she writes so beautifully even if she has never practiced, unlike me, I have practiced for many years, but it is not as good as half of my elder sister."

"Yiyan, you don't have to feel inferior, this kind of thing is about talent, you can't force it if you don't have this talent!"

Song Xiuwei's speech made Song Yiyan embarrassed.

She wanted Song Xiuwei to brag about herself, but she didn't expect Song Xiuwei to say such a heart-wrenching thing.

After the words fell, Song Xiuwei continued: "Boyang, you go and bring a pair of red paper over. Today's gate couplet, let Xiaoyu write it."

As soon as these words came out, Song Boyang and Song Yiyan were a little stunned.

Because the couplets posted on the gate in previous years were written by Song Xiuwei himself.

Even the couplets written by Song Yiyan were never posted on the gate.

After all, the gate is the facade of a home.

is something that everyone who comes to pay their respects can see.

Song 婳 why?

Song Boyang stood there without moving, Song Xiuwei frowned, "What are you doing standing still! Go!"

Song Boyang only then reacted and turned around to get something.

Song Yiyan stood there, her eyes full of jealousy.

Her original intention was to make Song Wei look ugly, but she never wanted Song Wei to dress it up.

Soon it was the evening of the New Year's Eve.

Mrs. Song raised the cup, stood up and said, "This cup, let's welcome 婳婳 home."

Everyone stood up.

After drinking, put down the glass, and Mrs. Song picked up the red envelope prepared for Song Yu, "婳婳, welcome back to our big family, grandma wishes you all the best in the future."

"Thank you grandma." Song Jing stood up and took the red envelope with both hands.

The red envelope is very thick.

Then, Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei also took out the red envelopes they had prepared.

Then came the three elder brothers of the Song family.

Everyone's red envelopes are very thick.

Looking at the smile on Song Yan's face, Song Yiyan frowned indistinctly.

She was not reconciled.

very unwilling.

After all, she was the one who sat between Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei in previous years, and she was the one who took the most red envelopes.

Available this year.

How did    become Song Yu?

It was Song Jing who stole her things!

She hates Song 婳.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Wei opened WeChat and found that many people had sent her New Year's greetings. Song Wei replied one by one, and then sent a few red envelopes in the WeChat group.

right now.

She received Yu Tingzhi's WeChat.

is a very simple word.

"come out."

Little fairies, good morning duck~

When I woke up, the community was closed.

Yinyin's whole body is numb, 嘤(灬灬)

In special times, everyone must pay attention to protection, wear masks when traveling, and prepare disinfectant!

Be sure to take care of yourself.

Then, there are two more in the afternoon.

Yinyin is about to be updated twice. Are the fairies really not considering giving Yinyin a monthly pass?

(end of this chapter)