Chapter 374： 353: Make everyone unable to climb high!

Chapter 374 353: Let everyone not be able to climb high!

Yu Tingzhi suddenly mentioned this, making Song Jing also stunned.

"Well, why don't I go back and discuss with my parents? When will they have time?"

My parents have been very busy recently, and Song Jing didn't know when they were free.

Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, "Okay."

After the words fell, Yu Tingzhi picked up the empty lunch box, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" Song Jing asked curiously.

Yu Tingzhi: "I'm going to wash the lunch box."

As if he didn't expect him to be so diligent, Song Jing smiled and said, "I'll take it back and let them wash it."

"Don't be so troublesome," Yu Tingzhi paused, "Besides, I want to make a good impression on your servants."

If he brought back even a lunch box and let the servants of the Song family wash it, it would definitely leave a lazy influence on people.

What if these servants were talking about him behind his back and happened to be overheard by the Song family's parents?

Hearing this, Song Jing chuckled, "You are quite thoughtful."

Yu Tingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can also think that I am such a diligent and thrifty person."

"A good wife and good mother?" Song Jing said.

Yu Tingzhi's thin lips raised slightly, "As long as you like it, it's not impossible."

The kitchen supplies in the hotel are very complete. After washing, Yu Tingzhi put the lunch box in the disinfection cabinet for disinfection.

Song Jing is also ready to go back.

"I'll take you off." Yu Tingzhi put down his sleeves and covered his watch.

Song 婳 said: "No, I drove by myself. You have a good rest first, and by the way, you can get rid of the jet lag. Then we will go to the movies together tomorrow."

"Also, what movie do you want to watch? I'll make arrangements in advance." Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted lightly.

Song Wei thought for a while, "Isn't there a horror movie that was released recently? It is said that the ratings are quite high and the content is also good, why don't we go to see that?"

"OK."

"Then I'll go back first." Song Jing took the lunch box.

"Yes." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Song Jing turned and left.

At this moment, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it gently.

Because of her strength, Song Yu fell into his arms, his hand wrapped around her waist, and he lightly buckled, and then his thin lips fell between her eyebrows.

Every breath is full of each other's breath.

The sound of each other's heartbeats can be heard in their ears.

Xu, he let go of her and arranged her hairstyle, "Okay, go back, remember to be safe."

"Um."

"I'm leaving."

Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, her reflection in his eyes.

At this time, everything in the world lost its color in front of him.

There is only one she left.

Song Jing turned and left.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Yu Tingzhi was also about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Miss Song, who had already turned around, suddenly ran over, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, red lips fell on his thin lips, stretched out The tip of his tongue swiped lightly on his lips.

is like an electric shock.

Crispy and numb.

Yu Tingzhi suddenly felt that the whole person did not belong to him, his mind was rippling, his body was on fire, as if it was about to explode.

Just when he was still addicted to it and didn't react, Song Jing let go of him, "I'm really leaving!"

After saying that, Song Yu turned around and ran.

Mr. Yu who looked at Miss Song's back: "."

Run after you're done!

Scumbag.

Looking at Song Wei's back, he wanted to send Song Wei downstairs, but as soon as he took a step, he thought of something, lowered his head and looked down, sighed helplessly, and immediately closed the door helplessly.

Then, there was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.

It's just that the bathing time this time was obviously longer than the last time.

Song Jing drove back to Song Family Manor.

She drove the car directly to the door.

"Miss is back!"

The butler came over immediately and opened the door.

Song Jing came out of the car, "My eldest brother, they are all at home, right?"

The housekeeper nodded, "Everyone is here, Miss, are you going out? I'll park the car in the garage."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Grandpa Steward."

"Should be."

The housekeeper drives the car to the garage.

Song Jing walked into the hall with a lunch box.

The balloons and other decorations in the living room have been installed.

"Little girl, just waiting for you, we have all the ingredients for the cake ready."

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang came out from the direction of West Point House wearing aprons.

The appearance of two big men who were nearly 1.9 meters wearing aprons at this time was extraordinarily funny.

Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, "I'll go wash my hands first."

"Okay, don't worry, we'll be waiting for you at West Point."

Soon, Song Jing finished washing her hands and came to the West Point House.

Song Bochen, Song Boyuan, Song Boyang and others were already studying the video of making cakes. When they heard the door open, the three of them looked up at the same time.

The movements of the three are very uniform, and they are wearing the same aprons. The faces of the three brothers of the Song family are somewhat similar. This picture looks a bit inexplicably funny.

Song Jing couldn't help but laugh.

The three brothers looked inexplicable.

What is Song Po laughing at?

Soon, Song Bochen said with a smile, "婳婳, come here quickly, I chose this cake style with them, see if you can do it."

Song Jing walked over, "Okay, it's good, that's all."

After the words fell, Song Jing picked up the apron.

Song Boyang stopped it immediately, "You don't need to wear an apron, little girl. Today you are the commander, and I, the eldest brother and the second brother, can do it."

Song Boyuan nodded, "Boyang is right."

With their three older brothers around, they couldn't let the only younger sister, Song Jing, do it.

Sister.

Of course, it is to be petted in the palm of your hand.

"Then I'll reluctantly move my hands." Song Yan put down her apron and began to act as a commander.

the other side.

River City.

Fang Minghui was sitting in the living room and was talking to Yu Tingzhi, "Old third, did you tell me?"

I don't know what was said on the phone, Fang Minghui nodded, "That's fine, my dad and I will wait for your notification. You don't have to worry about the meeting ceremony, my dad and I will arrange it."

"Don't worry, we'll make arrangements."

"You and 婳婳 are good, don't bully her! By the way, I transferred money to you yesterday, why was the transfer restricted?"

Fang Minghui sent money to Yu Tingzhi's card when he had nothing to do. Under pressure, Yu Tingzhi applied to the bank to block all the bank accounts of Fang Minghui and Yu Zhihong.

Therefore, as long as Fang Minghui transfers money to Yu Tingzhi, he will be prompted to restrict the user.

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi did not explain, "Mom, don't make money for me, I have enough money."

Fang Minghui sighed, "You kid, you've always been like this since you were a child, you've always reported good news but not bad news! I'm your mother, there's nothing we can't say between mother and son. If you encounter difficulties, you must speak to your mother. !"

Fang Minghui walked in from the door, just listening to this conversation.

snorted inwardly.

Her mother-in-law is the most eccentric!

Thinking of her little son for every good thing, it seems like she only has one son, Yu Tingzhi!

Realizing that Fang Minghui was talking to Yu Tingzhi, Yang Zixuan did not continue walking into the room, but stood in the corner and listened carefully to the conversation between the mother and son.

At this moment, Zheng Yuerong also walked in from the door.

Zheng Yuerong was in a good mood with her bag in her hand. She didn't notice Yang Zixuan standing in the corner and walked directly into the hall.

Seeing that Zheng Yuerong was about to be discovered by Fang Minghui, Yang Zixuan grabbed Zheng Yuerong's hand.

Zheng Yuerong turned back and said in surprise, "Sister-in-law!"

Just wanted to ask Yang Zixuan what's wrong with holding her, but Yang Zixuan covered her mouth, "Shh! Don't talk!"

Zheng Yuerong is a smart person, she immediately realized that something was wrong, she immediately cooperated with Yang Zixuan, and said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

Yang Zixuan looked into the hall, "Listen carefully."

Fang Minghui's voice came again, "Okay, Tingzhi, that's it, I'll wait for your call. You just need to ask her when her parents have time, and you don't have to worry about the next thing. Your parents will make arrangements for you."

"Bye."

After    finished speaking, Fang Minghui hung up the phone.

Zheng Yuerong looked at Yang Zixuan with a puzzled face, "Sister-in-law, what's going on? What is she going to arrange?"

Don't look at these two sisters and sisters in front of others, and they call it affectionate. In fact, they have never put the mother-in-law Fang Minghui in their eyes.

The contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cannot be eliminated from ancient times to the present.

In addition, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong always felt that Fang Minghui was too partial, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was even worse.

If it wasn't for Fang Minghui and Yu Zhihong's properties, they would have turned their heads long ago.

Yang Zixuan took Zheng Yuerong's hand and walked outside, her eyes full of ridicule, "What else can be arranged! You are so smart, can you think of it?"

Zheng Yuerong said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I really can't think of it, what else are you selling to me?"

Yang Zixuan took a look inside and continued, "She was talking to that **** on the phone just now! She even wanted to visit Mr. Song and Mrs. Song at Song's house! I don't know if her brain was kicked by a donkey!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yuerong's face was full of disbelief.

She also thinks her mother-in-law is crazy!

It's normal for Song 婳 to be young and not clear about people, but who are Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei?

One of them is the head of the Song family and the other is the mistress of the Song family!

Who have they never seen?

Yu Tingzhi's trash, how could he have gained their discernment.

Yu Tingzhi's trash, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a servant for the Song family!

They even delusionally wanted to be relatives with the Song family.

is just wishful thinking!

"Did she really say that?" Zheng Yuerong asked.

"No," Yang Zixuan continued, "Is there any truth to what I heard with my own ears? She asked that waste to ask Miss Song to ask Mr. Song and Mrs. Song to find a suitable day to visit them in the capital!"

Zheng Yuerong was speechless, frowning and said, "What exactly are they thinking? Don't you know how much your son weighs? You can even do such a thing!"

"Who said it wasn't!" Yang Zixuan sneered, "They thought that trash was some kind of sweet pastry! At that time, they would only bring shame on themselves!"

The Song family will never marry Song Wei to a waste like Yu Tingzhi.

Don't say that the Song family can't.

Even ordinary wealthy families will avoid a thousand miles when they encounter a waste like Yu Tingzhi.

pity.

They are a pair of in-laws who can't handle it.

Zheng Yuerong said with a smile: "We, the daughter-in-law, can't control such a thing, we can only let them hit the south wall themselves before they know how to turn back!"

The best thing they should do at this time is to watch the show.

has nothing to do with them either.

Yang Zixuan nodded, "You're right."

People always have to experience some things before they know how to grow up. People like Fang Minghui should give her a taste.

Otherwise, she really thought how powerful that trash was!

After a while, the two sisters walked into the hall together.

Fang Minghui was in a good mood, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, seeing the two daughters-in-law coming back, she took the initiative to say hello, "Zixuan Yuerong is back."

Yang Zixuan asked knowingly and smiled: "Mom, what good thing happened to make you so happy?"

Fang Minghui didn't hide anything from the two daughters-in-law, and continued, "Your dad and I plan to go to the capital soon to settle the matter between the third child and Boa."

Hearing the words, Zheng Yuerong continued: "Mom, this is a big happy event! By the way, when are you and Dad going to go to the capital? The third child is engaged, and we brothers and sisters-in-law can't be empty-handed!"

"Yue Rong is right, Mom, you must tell us in advance when you go. Yue Rong and I also prepare some gifts for you to bring."

Hearing this, Fang Minghui looked at the two daughters-in-law.

Why did the sun suddenly rise from the west today?

In the past, the two people who had to worry about everything in the past have become so generous today, and they even took the initiative to prepare gifts.

This is not like Zheng Yuerong and Yang Zixuan.

Before Fang Minghui could speak, Yang Zixuan asked, "Mom, when did you and Dad set the date?"

Fang Minghui said: "We don't know when the parents will have time. No, did you just ask the third child to ask her?"

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan sneered in her heart.

The eight characters together have not been written yet!

Seeing Fang Minghui being so happy, she thought it was done.

funny!

But Yang Zixuan didn't show it either, she nodded and said, "Mom, you're right, you really need to ask Mr. Song and Mrs. Song about this kind of thing first."

Zheng Yuerong agreed: "Since my parents have made a decision, I believe that the Song family will reply soon. It is estimated that they will go to the capital in the past few days."

She deliberately prevented Fang Minghui from coming down the stage.

Being a man can have nothing but self-knowledge.

Fang Minghui was not a fool either, she also heard the overtones of her two daughters-in-law and said with a smile, "The Song family can see Zhong Tingzhi. So, you don't have to worry about what's going on next, my father and I have already prepared everything for the Song family, and after we go to the capital, you just need to take care of yourselves!"

For the virtues of these two people, they are also worthy of being a sister-in-law!

The sisters-in-law of other people treat their little uncle as their own younger brother. These two are so good, I can't wait to see Yu Tingzhi's jokes every day.

Hearing this, both Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong wanted to laugh.

It's a fantasy

I don't know how Fang Minghui said this.

As for Yu Tingzhi's trash, what can he have that ordinary people don't have?

Is there anyone in this world who is more **** than him?

Fang Minghui also looks down on Yu Tingzhi too much!

Yang Zixuan said yin and yang strangely: "Yes, yes, Mom, you are right, no matter what, the third child used to be a prodigy in Jiangcheng, so how could he go wrong even if he is bad! The Song family can take care of the third child, It shows that they have good eyes!"

She deliberately said the opposite, disgusting Fang Minghui.

Zheng Yuerong nodded in agreement.

Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "Zixuan Yuerong, what do you two mean?"

"I-I don't mean anything!" Yang Zixuan looked innocent, "Mom, did I say something wrong? Look at my mouth, I really can't speak, and I'm making you angry again! Your prime minister can hold it in your stomach. Ship, don't have the same knowledge as this junior like me!"

Zheng Yuerong immediately said: "Mom, I didn't say anything!"

Fang Minghui stood up straight, looked at the two of them, and said earnestly, "Zixuan, Yuerong, I tell you, your current third child will one day make people like you unattainable!"

This sentence    is not the first time Fang Minghui has said it.

But every time they say it, Zheng Yuerong and Yang Zixuan are full of disdain.

after all.

A waste, what ability can make them all unable to climb high.

If    was changed to usual, Yang Zixuan would definitely not say much, but now she can see that her mother-in-law is partial, no matter how good she is, her mother-in-law only has Yu Tingzhi's trash in her heart.

So, Yang Zixuan looked up at Fang Minghui and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm the third brother's sister-in-law, and I also hope that the third child will have a great career and become a big man in the future! But some things are not what I hope to achieve. A man stands in his thirties, you don't even think about how old the third child is this year, he will be thirty soon!"

What does Yu Tingzhi, who is nearly thirty years old, have?

He has nothing but gnawing at old age!

Having said this, Yang Zixuan paused, then continued: "Mom, I'm the one who said the ugly thing first, if the third child develops later, I won't think about taking advantage of him as a sister-in-law! In this case, don't blame my sister-in-law for turning her face and not recognizing anyone! I won't be used to him like you and dad! Let him do whatever he wants! My sister-in-law has no obligation to raise my brother-in-law!"

It is because they are used to Yu Tingzhi that Yu Tingzhi became what he is today.

After saying those words, Yang Zixuan turned around and left.

Zheng Yuerong also left.

Fang Minghui was so angry that her heart ached, she turned her head to look at Yang Zixuan's back, and said loudly, "You better remember what you said today, and don't think about the slightest light in the future!"

After saying this, Fang Minghui also turned around and walked towards the room.

When she returned to the house, she was still very angry. Seeing Yu Zhihong in the house, she couldn't help but complain to Yu Zhihong.

Yu Zhihong was not angry, but said with a smile: "Why are you talking to the children so much?"

"Can't I be angry? Anyway, Tingzhi is their brother-in-law. As a sister-in-law, it doesn't matter if he doesn't speak to his brother-in-law, and he even follows outsiders to laugh at Tingzhi!"

Yu Zhihong continued: "Don't be angry, it's been so many years, you should have gotten used to it!"

Over the years, have outsiders talked about Yu Tingzhi less?

Yu Zhihong was already numb.

Now he just wants to earn a treasury for Yu Tingzhi in his lifetime, so that Yu Ting will have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

As for other things.

If you hear it, don’t even hear it.

After all, people can only manage their own mouths, not others.

Fang Minghui didn't understand the truth, and sighed, "It's okay for outsiders to talk about it! But they are all Tingzhi's sister-in-law!"

Yu Zhihong turned the page of the newspaper in his hand, "If you want me to tell you, you can't really blame Zixuan and Yuerong for this. If you want to blame Tingye and Tingyuan, their two brothers don't even protect their own brothers. , and expecting two foreigners to maintain it?"

Why do Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong dare to look down on Yu Tingzhi blatantly, and even make fun of Yu Tingzhi!

It's not because Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan also despise Yu Tingzhi's younger brother!

If Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan could respect Yu Tingzhi's younger brother, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong would naturally not dare to despise Yu Tingzhi.

so.

Now the source of the problem lies in Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan.

Hearing this, Fang Minghui sighed.

Sometimes she doesn't understand very much, why the family relationship is so weak, obviously they are brothers, does it have to be like this?

Beijing.

West Point House of Song Family.

It was said that Song Wei was the commander, but she really couldn't stand the clumsy appearance of the three brothers, so she had to put on the same apron and began to decorate the cake embryo.

But Song Yu obviously took the matter of decorating flowers too easy!

It is obviously a hand that can hold gold needles and auto repair tools, but it cannot hold a small piping bag!

Looking at Song Jing's serious face, Song Boyuan said cautiously, "Little sister, why don't I come?"

The flower he framed, although ugly, was much prettier than the piranha flower framed by Song Jing.

Song Wei handed the piping bag to Song Boyuan, frowned slightly, "Second brother, are you okay?"

Song Boyuan took the piping bag, "It should be better than you."

Two hours later, a complete cake was finally made.

Song Bochen looked at the cake in front of him with a thoughtful expression.

This.

Is it really edible?

Although he didn't want to doubt himself either.

Song Hua took out the chocolate powder and sprinkled it on the surface of the cake, touched her chin and said, "It should be fine to eat, but it doesn't look good, but it doesn't matter, the uglier the thing is, the better it tastes, such as ugly oranges. Ugly apple."

It is not without reason.

Song Boyang smiled and said: "Little sister is right, it's all our heart after all, my parents will definitely be very happy."

Song Boyuan also nodded.

Song Wei looked at her watch and continued, "Let's go to the front hall to prepare. Mom and Dad should be back soon. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare meals."

Hearing this, the faces of the three brothers changed greatly.

Meal Prep!

Song Bochen said unhurriedly: "Little sister, I have already made arrangements for the kitchen. Today, Master Zhao is in charge of cooking, and all the dishes that parents love most are cooked."

Song Boyuan immediately said: "Girls can't cook all the time."

Song Boyang nodded in agreement, "That's right!"

Song Jing thought about it, and then said, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and make a bowl of longevity noodles for my mother!"

Hearing this, the three brothers had to give Zheng Mei some wax in their hearts.

Not long.

Song's parents returned to the manor.

As soon as I walked to the door, it was pitch black.

The house that was originally brightly lit was now plunged into darkness.

Then Song Bochen came out, "Mom and Dad, you guys are back."

Song Xiuwei frowned slightly, "What's going on? Why did the light suddenly go out?"

Zheng Mei also felt strange.

Song Boyuan then came out from behind, "It seems that there was a power outage suddenly, but parents, don't worry, I have already arranged for the generator to generate electricity."

After a day's work, Song Xiuwei was already tired, so naturally he would not be in a good mood when faced with such a thing, he frowned slightly and said, "Isn't anyone notified of such a major event as a power outage?"

"Maybe it happened suddenly too!" Song Boyuan continued, "Mom and dad, please come into the house with me first, the call will come right away."

Song Xiuwei nodded, took Zheng Mei's hand, and walked into the hall together.

In the darkness, Song Boyuan quietly gave Song Boyang an 'ok' gesture to Song Boyang who was hiding beside him.

is also at this time.

Snapped!

A snow-white light suddenly lit up in the darkness.

All the    lights are on.

It was also at this time that Song Yu and Song Boyang came out with birthday cakes.

"Mom, happy birthday."

Song Boyuan and Song Bochen put on birthday hats for Zheng Mei.

Several children sang the birthday song together.

Zheng Mei looked at the children in front of her, she only felt like she was in a dream, her eyes were slightly red.

Many years ago.

She had also dreamed of this scene.

Now, the dream has come true, making Zheng Mei burst into tears.

Song Xiuwei was also very moved.

But when his eyes fell on the cake in Song Yu's hand, the somewhat sentimental mood disappeared instantly.

even wanted to laugh a little.

The cake is not very ugly, it's not very beautiful.

"Mom, make a wish and blow out the candles." Song Yan lit the birthday candles.

Zheng Mei nodded, wiped away her tears, folded her hands together and started to make a wish.

After a few seconds, she blows out all the candles.

Song Wei continued, "Mom, I made this cake with my eldest brother, the second brother, and the younger brother! Look at the family of six above, they correspond to our family of six."

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei's eyes widened, "This is a family of six?"

If Song Jing didn't say anything, he would have thought it was a bunch of **.

Seeing Song Xiuwei like this, Song Jing frowned slightly, "Dad, doesn't this look like a family of six?"

"Like like like," Song Xiuwei nodded immediately and said politely, "It's just a bit abstract."

In fact.

More than abstract!

"What abstraction, I think it looks like it!" Zheng Mei looked at Song Jing and her three eldest sons, "My children, thank you!"

After the words fell, Zheng Mei began to cut the cake.

Song Bo came to the bowl of longevity noodles far away, "Mom, this is the longevity noodles that my little sister made for you."

Dear! hand! Do! of!

Hearing this, Zheng Mei's hand for cutting the cake trembled, but it quickly returned to normal, took the bowl with both hands, and said with a smile, "Yanyan's hand-made must be delicious!"

The question of this bowl of longevity noodles made Zheng Mei unforgettable for a lifetime.

But she still ate it with nothing left.

For her, this bowl of noodles is the best thing in the world.

Eating the bowl of noodles, Song Yu seemed to think of something, took out the gift box that Yu Tingzhi gave, "Mom, this is a birthday present from brother Yu."

"Thank you Xiaoyu for my help." Zheng Mei took the gift box with both hands.

Song Boyuan asked curiously, "Little sister, what did your boyfriend give you?"

Yu Tingzhi is still in the start-up period, and he doesn't have a lot of money to buy valuables.

Song Jing said: "It's like an ordinary pearl necklace on a mobile phone."

After the words fell, Song Wei turned to look at Zheng Mei, "Mom, don't dislike him. When his career improves, I will buy you a better gift."

Zheng Mei said with a smile: "The courtesy is light and affectionate, what's so disgusting! It's rare that that child remembers my birthday!"

Song Wei was relieved, and continued: "By the way, parents, he also said that his parents wanted to visit you recently. When do you have time?"

Zheng Mei has been a little busy recently, and her schedule is very full.

Hearing the words, she thought for a while, and then said: "Yanyan is like this, I will arrange it tomorrow, and I will tell you when I come back at night."

This birthday is the most meaningful birthday in Zheng Mei's life.

Even before going to bed, she still had a smile on her face.

Before going to bed, she took apart the pearl necklace that Yu Tingzhi had given, just so she could wear it with her champagne suit tomorrow.

The packaging is very beautiful, and after several layers were removed, she saw the necklace. At first, Zheng Mei didn't care about it, until she picked up the necklace, and her eyes were full of incredible expressions!

"Lao Song! Lao Song!" Zheng Mei exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Song Xiuwei walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel.

Zheng Mei held the necklace, "Lao Song, is this, is this really an ordinary pearl necklace?"

Under the light.

The round pearls are reflecting dazzling light.

Good morning, everyone~

I forgot to follow the flow yesterday morning, and today is the sound of the flow.

Ask for a ticket mua! (*╯3╰)

(end of this chapter)