Chapter 370： 348: Unbelievable, amazing change!

Chapter 370 348: Unbelievable, amazing change!

The steamed bun thrown on the ground: "." Damn, ruthless, so cruel!

The next second, when he saw that Song Yu was coming, Mantou rushed over like crazy as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Meow!"

and Zheng Mei hugged Song Wei together.

"Yanyan is back!"

"Meow meow meow!"

One person and one cat can't be excited.

"When did you come back, Yanyan? Why didn't you tell me in advance! Mom will pick you up at the airport!" Zheng Mei's eyes were slightly red.

Song Jing said: "I want to secretly surprise you! Have you been surprised?"

"Yes." Zheng Mei nodded.

The steamed buns on the side of    also joined in the fun.

"Meow meow meow."

Song Jing looked down at Mantou, her eyes widened in surprise, "Mantou! You are fat again!"

The big fat cat that originally weighed 15 pounds, now it looks at least about 20 pounds!

lying on the ground like a meat ball.

No wonder they say ten oranges and nine fats.

Zheng Mei said with a smile: "This little guy has a very good appetite recently, he can eat as much as he gives! He needs to eat two cans and a bowl of cat food for one meal, three meals a day!"

Song Jing picked up the steamed bun and said seriously, "Mom, we're going to start to lose weight!"

Cats who are too fat can also cause various diseases.

Bantou seemed to understand with a single glance, his eyes complained, "Meow!" As if protesting that Song Jing wanted to lose weight.

Zheng Mei said: "People are very capable now, I won't give it to eat, it will still eat well and drink well outside!"

Hearing this, Mantou's expression immediately became smug.

looks so funny.

Song Jing's beautiful eyes were slightly, "Then lock it up."

Steamed buns: "." If you want to starve the cat to death, just say it directly.

Excessive!

"By the way, why didn't you see the buns?" Song Wei looked around.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Xiao Wang took the buns out for a walk."

"Oh."

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the air, and then there was an exclamation, "Baozi! Slow down! Slow down!"

Then, Song Yu was thrown down on the sofa by a behemoth.

"Wow, woof!"

Bun's two dog paws rested on Song Yu's shoulders, kissing and licking Song Yu's face, she couldn't be more excited.

Baozi was originally a large dog. In addition, the nutritional supplements during this period were good, and he was all covered with tendon meat. Now he has weighed 160 pounds!

is heavier than Song Yu.

Xiao Wang stood in the living room and said with a smile: "No wonder Baozi suddenly ran wild to come back, so it was the young lady who came back!"

This dog is so smart!

Steamed Bun sat on the side and looked at Steamed Bun coldly.

Humph.

What a green tea dog!

"Okay, buns, calm down." Song Wei sat up and patted the dog's head, who was afraid of buns.

Baozi was still very excited, and the little tail was almost turned into a propeller, as if an electric motor was installed.

Song Jing asked people to bring snacks, and rewarded the steamed buns and steamed buns with a piece of freeze-dried salmon.

The buns are one bite at a time.

Mantou should be eaten slowly.

After eating, Baozi sat down again and looked at Song Wei, who took another piece for Baozi, "The last piece, it's about to be dinner."

"Wang!" Baozi called out, as if responding to Song Jing.

Speaking of finishing the meal, Song Yu looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, what are we going to eat at night?"

At this time, Zheng Mei didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, "Let's see how the kitchen arranges it."

Song Jing continued, "Mom, why don't the kitchen leave work earlier today? I'll cook."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately stood up from the sofa, "Yanyan, you haven't had a good rest since you just came back, so let's take a good rest, let the kitchen do things like cooking! Besides, girls always cook right. Bad skin!"

For fear that Song Hua would run to the kitchen in the next second, Zheng Mei took Song Hua's arm and said, "Yanyan, my mother has designed a lot of new autumn clothes recently. Come and give my opinion! You young people have better eyes than us. it is good!"

Zheng Mei often participates in the clothing design in the store.

Many of her designs have become limited editions.

Song Jing smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll cook tomorrow night."

Zheng Mei swallowed.

Cooking again for two nights?

no.

Zheng Mei no longer wants to get up in the middle of the night to secretly eat instant noodles.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Yanyan, we girls should not go to the kitchen often!"

"It's okay, Mom, I actually enjoy the process of cooking."

Zheng Mei sighed silently in her heart, and then said, "Let's go upstairs first."

"Um."

Soon, the mother and daughter came upstairs.

Zheng Mei did design a lot of new spring and autumn clothes.

There are more than 20 pictures in total.

Although Song Jing is a layman, she can give opinions from the perspective of consumers. After all, customers are God.

Zheng Mei's clothes, no matter how good-looking they are, will be zero if consumers don't pay.

"Look at Yanyan, this is a mother-daughter outfit."

Zheng Mei picked up a design draft and showed it to Song Jing.

It is a very simple style, and the colors match very well, but Song Yu still felt that something was wrong, so she picked up the pen on the side and added a few more strokes, "Mom, what do you think?"

Zheng Mei took over the design draft, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Yanyan, I didn't expect you to have the talent as a designer!"

This design draft has been drawn by Zheng Mei for half a month, and I always feel that I am not satisfied in many places.

Song 婳 seems to have only added a few strokes, but it has played a role in the finishing touch!

makes the entire design draft come alive.

Zheng Mei has a hunch that after the sample clothes are made, it will definitely bring a trend!

Song Wei touched her chin and said without modesty, "That's right, I know a lot!"

Zheng Mei continued: "I will send the design draft to the R&D department immediately."

After finalizing the draft, the R&D department will hand over the design draft to the factory.

Song Jing helped to look at other design drafts, but she looked at them perfectly, so she didn't make any changes.

After a while, the servants came and told the two of them to go downstairs for dinner.

Zheng Mei looked at the servant, "Is Mr. back?"

The servant nodded, "Yes, Mr. has returned."

As soon as these words fell, Song Xiuwei walked in from the door, "Amei! Amei! I heard that Yanyan is back, right?"

"Where is Yanyan?"

The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Dad." Song Jing looked at Song Xiuwei and smiled sweetly.

"Yanyan is really back!" Song Xiuwei looked at Song Wei up and down, and then said, "I've lost weight! How come I've lost weight again! Are you not used to eating outside?"

Song Jing smiled and said, "Dad, you read it wrong, I have always weighed about 48 kilograms."

A woman is a person who pleases herself, and Song Jing is no exception. Moreover, she is a very self-disciplined person. She insists on running every morning, so she maintains a good figure.

The thin part is thin, such as the waist, she is a standard A4 waist, and there is no fat at all.

The place where you should be fat is fat, and the body proportion is super good. It is a typical dress to show thinness and fleshy when you take off your clothes.

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei frowned slightly, "You are 1.76 meters and only 96 pounds! You must make up for it when you come back this time!"

Song Yu's height is considered tall among girls. Under normal circumstances, it is normal for a height of more than 1.7 meters and a weight between 110-120 catties.

Zheng Mei nodded, agreeing with Song Xiuwei's words, "It is necessary to make up for it!"

This child has a poor foundation and suffered a lot when he was a child, otherwise he would not be so thin now.

Whenever she thinks of the pain Song Yu suffered, Zheng Mei's heart is like a needle pierced.

Almost couldn't breathe.

After the words fell, Zheng Mei continued: "I specially let the kitchen stew Cordyceps soup tonight, you can drink more later."

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly.

Almost every time she comes back, her parents have to arrange a table full of nutritional products. In order to make her parents happy, she eats a little more every time.

The family of three walked downstairs while talking.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Song Bochen, "Little sister is back!"

"Little sister is really back?" Song Boyang downstairs heard the voice and asked with a loud voice.

"Yes, yes." Song Bochen replied.

Song Boyang took out his mobile phone, "I'll send a message to the second brother right away."

Song Jing is getting busier and busier, the three of them have not seen each other for two or three months.

Song Boyuan rushed home as soon as he received the news from Song Boyang.

Seeing Song Bochen go upstairs, Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, "What year?"

I didn't see Feng He Nian when I got home, Song Jing thought she was with Song Bochen.

After all, Feng was crazy in love with Song Bochen.

Song Bochen was stunned, "She didn't tell you?"

"What did you say?" Song Pei asked.

Song Bochen continued, "She has returned to her hometown."

Hearing this, Song Yu frowned indistinctly.

Back home?

Logically speaking, it should not be.

Did something else happen?

Song Jing didn't ask too much, and planned to ask Feng He Nian what was going on at night.

Not long after   , Song Boyuan also came back.

A family of six sat in the restaurant, talking and laughing, the atmosphere was not harmonious.

Halfway through the meal, Zheng Mei put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Bochen, "Bochen, you are too old. When are you going to talk to someone and bring them back for everyone to see?"

Mentioning important life events, Song Bochen's expression changed slightly, and he put down his chopsticks, "Mom, this kind of thing should go with the flow and pay attention to fate."

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Do you know how old you are?"

Song Bochen lowered his head and said nothing.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang watched the play silently, almost applauding.

Zheng Mei said again: "Bo Chen, if you have a girl you like, hurry up and chase. If you don't have one, Mom will introduce one to you! Don't be in a hurry all day! It's 40 years old soon! I and you When Dad is forty, you can make soy sauce!"

Song Boyuan added fuel to it and said with a smile: "Mom is right, eldest brother, you are not too young, it's not a problem to be so single! Hurry up and bring us a sister-in-law back! I feel that Sister He Nian is not bad! She is beautiful and capable, and she is also a friend of the younger sister, and she knows the bottom line."

Song Boyang nodded and said in agreement: "Second brother is right, why don't it be Sister He Nian! It just so happens that we are all very familiar with Sister He Nian!"

Zheng Mei didn't expect the two sons to be so powerful, and they both became assists, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Boyuan Boyang is right, what year this child is good, not to mention being beautiful, but also respecting the old and loving the young, Knowing the book, being smart, and being smart, the most important thing is that you also know the bottom line, if you have nothing to say in your heart, Mom will find someone to match the two of you!"

Listening to Zheng Mei's praise for the old poison, Song Jing was messed up in the wind alone.

Respect the old and love the young?

Knowledgeable and reasonable?

Xiuwaihuizhong?

Are you sure this word can be put on the head of the old poison?

Hearing this, Song Bochen looked up at Zheng Mei and said seriously, "Mom, He Nian and I are just friends, don't think too much about it."

Just friends?

Hearing this, Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Old poison is no good!

I haven't been able to spark a spark of love with her eldest brother for so long.

Don't you say that women chase men's interlayer yarn?

She thought that when she came back this time, the two of them might even have a baby!

did not expect.

The eight characters have not yet been written.

Hearing Song Bochen's answer, Zheng Mei was speechless, "It's just a friend? What? How old do you think you are? What right do you have to look down on her?"

"That's not what I meant," Song Bochen licked his dry lips and explained, "He Nian is a very good and excellent girl, but we are only suitable for being friends."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei snorted coldly.

Song Xiuwei said in a timely manner, "I'm familiar with this word, and that's what your mother said when she rejected me back then."

Later, the two went around in circles and finally came together.

Song Bochen shook his head, "It's different, Dad, we really don't fit."

"Then what do you think is suitable for you? I'll find it for you!" Since Song Bochen was 25 years old, Zheng Mei began to expect Song Bochen to quickly find a girlfriend to marry, and then have a grandchild.

Now Song Bochen was thirty-three years old, and he didn't move at all.

Don't say Zheng Mei, any mother will be very anxious.

Song Bochen felt a little helpless, "Mom, I know my own affairs!"

Zheng Mei patted the table, "Can you solve your life-long affairs before the age of thirty-six?"

Married at the age of thirty-six, had a child at the age of thirty-seven, and when Song Bochen was fifty, the child was only thirteen.

Then when will she be able to hold her great grandson?

This is not the most critical.

The most important thing is, can Song Bochen complete the marriage before the age of thirty-six?

Song Boyuan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, "Mom, if it really doesn't work, then go to the marriage agency to sign up for the eldest brother! It won't work if it goes on like this!"

Song Boyang nodded, "I think what the second brother said makes sense."

"It makes sense," Song Xiuwei glanced at the two of them, and finally looked at Zheng Mei, "Amei, go to the marriage agency tomorrow and sign up for all three of them! We, the old Song family, can't be alone. One is a bastard!"

Song Boyang: "." The chicken drumsticks in his hands suddenly turned out to be fragrant!

Song Boyuan: "." Why did he shoot himself in the foot?

Song Bochen looked at Song Boyuan and Song Boyang, "It's lively and beautiful, right?"

Song Boyuan was very wronged, "Brother, Boyang and I really care about you, how can you do this!"

Song Bochen smiled slightly, "That's why your parents also care about you, so they went to the marriage agency to sign up for you."

"Mom" Song Boyuan looked at Zheng Mei, intending to intercede.

He can't really go to the marriage agency. If it spreads out, how can he meet people.

Zheng Mei frowned, "If you don't want to go to the marriage agency, get serious with me right away, and try to bring one back for one person during the New Year this year! Otherwise, by this time next year, you will all line up for me to go to the marriage agency!"

Hearing this, Song Boyang was filled with emotion.

He also wanted to bring people back for Chinese New Year.

But man does not agree, what can he do?

Song Boyuan also looked melancholy.

Song Bochen didn't take this matter to heart.

After all, he only had work on his mind.

He always felt that he was out of tune with these romantic things, and his aura was out of tune.

After eating, Song Jing went back to the bedroom to work for a while, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath, and followed the trend of He Nian's voice while taking a bath.

"Old poison, why did you suddenly go back?"

"It's embarrassing to mention this." Feng He Nian's voice sounded impatient, and he didn't bother to mention it again, and then said: "What about you? Old fox, why do you know the capital?"

"The plane this afternoon." Song Jing leaned against the bathtub and said in a lazy voice, "You and my big brother"

Hearing this, Feng He Nian sighed, and then began to complain, "Your elder brother is a dead straight man! I'm not suitable for him at all!"

"what happened?"

Feng He Nian continued: "I put on makeup and asked him to go out to the movies that afternoon, and he actually asked me if the highlights on my eyes were eye mucus! It's too much! Is the eye mucus so bright? And I said that my period is not I'm comfortable, he asked me to drink more hot water! Also, last time we went to the mall together, he asked me if I liked anything, and I said I like diced radish, do you know what he's doing?"

"What are you doing?" Song Jing was curious.

Feng He Nian said speechlessly: "He actually went to the vegetable market to buy three catties of radishes for me. He also said that carrots are rich in vitamin C, which is more suitable for juicing!"

Song 婳 didn't feel anything wrong, "Although, my eldest brother is right!" Carrots are rich in vitamin C, and it is very good to drink juice. of

"Do you know what diced radish is? You straight daughter!"

Song Jing frowned slightly, "Aren't diced radishes diced carrots?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng He Nian laughed outright, "How come you are the same as your brother! I repeat, diced radish is not a radish! It's a lipstick! Lipstick, the full name is Christian Louboutin, because the shape is designed like a small one. Radish, it is called the radish queen scepter lipstick at will!"

Song Jing chuckled, "I've learned, I've learned!"

She seldom studies cosmetics, so naturally she doesn't know that a lipstick has a nickname.

diced radish.

No wonder Song Bochen made a mistake.

was replaced by her, and she couldn't figure it out either.

Feng He Nian continued to complain, and finally concluded that the handsome guy must never hang herself on an old tree like Song Bochen.

She also hugs from left to right!

"Actually, I think your eldest brother is suitable for a gentler girl." Feng He Nian was a little curious, "Doesn't he have a crush?"

If there is, Feng He Nian really wants to meet, what kind of girl is Song Bochen caring about.

"Probably not." Song Jing picked up the red wine next to her and took a sip, "My eldest brother is more professional."

Feng He Nian continued: "Let's not talk about him! By the way, I met a very handsome guy recently, and I will show you when we meet next time!"

"Okay," Song Jing said lightly, "I hope you haven't broken up before we meet."

The old poison relied on his beauty, so his boyfriends changed one after another. At the most exaggerated time, he changed two in three days.

I don't know how long this can continue with her.

"Stop the crow's mouth! This time I'm serious!"

Song Wei raised her eyebrows and asked, "When were you not serious?"

After    hung up the phone, Song Jing also took a bath.

She took the bath towel and wiped the water droplets off her body, then picked up her pajamas and put it on.

Just put on pajamas, the phone rang again.

The screen display is from that graphic element.

"Hey, Little Eight."

The voice of Tuyuan came from there, "Master, there is a reply from J."

"What did he say?" Song Jing narrowed her eyes slightly.

That Tuyuan said: "He still refused."

reject?

Ten cold incense pills can still refuse? !

His appetite is too big!

is simply an inch.

"I see." After a while, Song Jing said lightly.

That Tuyuan then asked, "What should I do now? Do you still want to contact J?"

"no need."

At this moment, Song Yu seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and then said, "When will he leave the island?"

That Tuyuan was stunned, and then said, "Master, are you asking J?"

"Um."

That Tuyuan said: "I don't know exactly when, but I can go to the side to find out."

"Well, go ask." Song Wei's eyes darkened slightly, "When the time comes, let's prepare a small gift for him, which can be regarded as a sign of our hearts."

Small gifts?

That Tuyuan frowned slightly.

I thought to myself, the master is really magnanimous, and he has such a relationship with J that he still thinks about preparing gifts for J.

"Hang up." Song Jing continued.

"Good night, master."

Yu Tingzhi, who was far away in Continent E, sneezed without warning.

Ah!

Who is scolding him?

Yu Tingzhi frowned slightly.

the other side.

Karinla and Cecina came to China smoothly.

The two walked out of the airport and were a little shocked when they saw the scene inside the airport.

I saw that artificial intelligence is everywhere in the airport.

Even ordinary staff can speak very fluent English and can communicate with foreign passengers without any problems.

This is not like the Huaguo Airport more than 20 years ago.

Karinla frowned slightly and turned to look at Cecina, "Did we come to the wrong place?"

This is not like a poor and backward China.

Compared to their country's airports, it's even better!

must have come to the wrong place!

Cecina also finds it strange. In his impression, China is dirty and poor in technology.

Here, there is simply no place that can match the Huaguo in the impression.

For a moment, Kalingra's eyes fell on the sign in front of her, and her heart tightened.

Exactly.

This is the capital of China, the capital.

Cecina also followed Kalingla's gaze, and when she saw the words on the sign, Cecina frowned slightly.

"Let's go to the hotel first." Kalinla looked back.

Cecina nodded and followed in Kalinra's footsteps.

International airport is the facade of a country. Maybe, after walking out of the airport, you can see the real China.

Soon, the two walked out of the airport.

But the outside world made the two of them froze in place.

The bricks are red and green, and the traffic is full of traffic. It looks like a prosperous school.

Cecina frowned, "Sister, when did Huaguo become like this?"

Eighteen years ago, China was dirty and bad, with garbage everywhere on the side of the road, and the concrete road was narrow and broken. If there were two cars passing by at the same time, it would be impossible to miss it!

Available now.

Not to mention clean and tidy, the road is several times wider than before, the greenery on the roadside is very beautiful, and there is no **** at all.

I thought that the inside of the airport was just a superficial phenomenon, and it was made for outsiders to see, but the two sisters, Kalingla and Cecina, never imagined that the change in China would be so great.

This is so weird too!

Could it be that they can develop so fast in just ten years?

Cecina frowned.

Could it be because this is an airport and usually receives a lot of foreign envoys, so this place is so developed and clean?

At this moment, a luxury car was parked on the side of the road, and a young woman got off the car, walked over to the two of them, and said respectfully, "Miss Kalinla, Miss Sechina!"

Hearing this, Kalingla turned her head slightly, "Let's go."

"The two of you please."

Cecina got into the car after Kalingla.

Along the way, there is a lot of traffic and neon lights flashing, all of which show the prosperity and splendor of the city.

Karinla's brows furrowed deeply. She didn't understand what had happened to China in the past 20 years.

Even Cecina was surprised.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that China was actually more prosperous than Country C at this time.

Just now, when they paid the deposit at the front desk of the hotel, they didn't have to pay cash, they could deduct the money directly by scanning their face.

In the suite.

Assistant    looked at Kalingla, "Miss Kalingla, do you have any other orders?"

"Go and check Song Yu for me." Kaling said.

"Song 婳?" The assistant was stunned when he heard the name, and asked a little uncertainly, "You mean the eldest Miss Song of the Song family, Song 婳?"

Although the assistant    is not from Beijing, he studied high school and university in Beijing, so he is very familiar with the well-known name Song Jing.

Hearing that Kalingla wanted to investigate Song Jing, the assistant was very surprised.

Little fairies, good morning duck~

Another day of nucleic acid work.

Really hot!

When will the forty-one days end? !

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)

(end of this chapter)