Chapter 146 Chapter 136: Brother Bao Carries the Audience, and the Ability to Identify Bitches Is NO.1!
Song Hua comes from the countryside.
It's amazing to learn the piano.
Song Yiyan didn't believe that in the countryside, someone could buy a sports car for her to practice.
As for Song Dalong and Zhou Lei, it is even more impossible!
After all, even Song Baoyi can't race a car.
A pair of adoptive parents would treat Song Hua better than their own daughters?
Totally impossible!
Maybe Song Hua didn't even get a driver's license.
She looked forward to Song Hua's embarrassed appearance.
Song Boyang frowned slightly and continued, "Yiyan, don't let the little sister come."
Song Hua is clumsy, unlike Song Yiyan, what if a car crashes?
This car was brought back by Song Boyang.
So very baby.
"Don't worry little brother," Song Yiyan smiled at Song Boyang, "with me here, my sister will not break your car. Also, little brother, don't underestimate my sister. She is the eldest of our Song family. Miss, maybe your driving skills are better than yours!"
The higher you hold it, the harder you fall.
She just wanted Song Hua to make a fool of herself.
As the daughter of the Song family, she doesn't even know how to race a car, so she might as well be the adopted daughter, if Song Hua's face can be held up when she sees it.
Hearing this, Song Boyang couldn't say anything else.
Song Yiyan is doing things prudently, since she said so, she will definitely watch over Song Hua.
After the words fell, Song Yiyan closed the door and walked around to the co-pilot from the other side.
"Are you fastened your seat belt?" Song Hua squinted slightly.
"It's fastened."
Song Yiyan looked at Song Hua, and her eyes were full of the look of watching a play.
Song Hua started the ignition.
The car moved slowly.
Seeing the sports car crawling like a bug in the garden, Song Boyang only felt ashamed.
Is she learning to turtle crawl?
If not, don't bite the bullet and get in the car.
Make such a joke!
Song Boyang turned to look at Mr. Bai, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Jiuye Bai, I made you see a joke."
No matter what, Song Hua is his sister, the eldest miss of the Song family.
Song Hua is now like this, and it is not only her own face that has been lost, but also the faces of him and the Song family.
Mr. Bai was holding the She Taisui bracelet in his hand, with a light expression on his face, looking at the car in front of him, "Your sister should be familiar with the performance of the car."
It can be seen that she has not touched the car for a long time.
Hearing this, Song Boyang said incredulously: "Bai Jiuye, you don't really think she can race a car, do you?"
If Song Hua could race a car, the sow would also climb trees.
"I'm not afraid that you will dislike it. My sister just came back from the countryside. Nine out of ten rumors outside are true." Song Boyang said in a low voice.
He didn't want Mr. Bai's eyes to be taken away by Song Hua.
After all, Song Yiyan is more worthy of him than Song Hua.
If it wasn't for the sake of matching Song Yiyan and Mr. Bai, Song Boyang would not have driven out his car, much less let Song Yiyan show his car skills in front of everyone.
He wanted to let Mr. Bai know that Song Yiyan was the most unique Song Yiyan.
Mr. Bai rubbed the bracelet of She Taisui, his voice was a little light, "Your temper is still so impetuous."
Song Boyang didn't know how to explain it to Mr. Bai.
But that's fine too.
With Song Hua's tortoise crawling in comparison, Mr. Bai can more intuitively tell which one is better.
In this family, Song Yiyan is more qualified to bear the title of eldest miss.
Song Boyang said with a smile: "Bai Jiuye, facts speak louder than words, just watch."
Mr. Bai didn't speak, he reached out and picked up the teacup and took a sip of green tea.
The entrance was a bit astringent, but it was quickly replaced by a sweetness.
on a sports car.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Hua and said in a gentle tone, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here! I'll watch it for you, and then the handbrake of the sports car is here, here it is"
Before she could finish her sentence, Song Hua directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car sped out like that.
The whole action is like flowing water.
So cool!
Song Yiyan could hardly react, because the speed of the car was too fast, and her body kept tilting due to inertia.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Hua with a look of shock on her face.
She was completely stupid.
Song Hua can actually race a car!
And the technology is so good.
The car sped along.
Song Boyang's eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating.
Could it be that Song Yiyan was driving?
The Song family's parents were also surprised.
Song Boyang didn't believe that Song Hua's driving skills were so good, he said with a smile, "It must be Yiyan who is guiding the little girl."
Mr. Bai looked at the servant beside him, "Bring the binoculars here."
The servant immediately handed him the telescope.
Mr. Bai took the telescope, magnified it, and clearly saw the white figure sitting in the driver's seat.
A wisp of blue silk came out of the car window.
In the binoculars, only her profile can be seen.
After a while, Mr. Bai handed the telescope to Song Boyan.
Song Boyan smiled and said, "What's the matter, am I right?"
After saying a word, he was stunned when he saw the figure in the telescope.
Actually.
It's actually Song Hua!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Boyang would never have believed that the driver was Song Hua.
There is a sharp turn ahead.
Song Hua held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the handbrake, but she didn't mean to slow down at all, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"It's about to hit! Slow down!" Song Yiyan yelled anxiously.
What does Song Hua have to do with her wanting to die!
She didn't want to die with Song Hua.
Her life is still beautiful!
"Let you slow down!" Song Yiyan was about to go crazy, her facial features were hideous, and she wished she could directly take the steering wheel from Song Yu's hand.
As an amateur racing driver, Song Yiyan knew exactly what the consequences of grabbing the steering wheel would be, so she didn't do it for a long time.
"Song Hua! Are you crazy?!"
At the current speed of 200 yards, if it hits the wall, there is almost no chance of survival.
This scene also frightened several people standing in the garden.
Only Mr. Bai still had the same expression as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
She Taisui in his hand reflects a beautiful light under the sunlight.
Song Boyang immediately stood up from his chair, constantly magnifying the magnification of the telescope.
My heart almost reached my throat.
What is Song Hua trying to do?
Do you die with Song Yiyan?
The family has already treated her well enough, what else is there to be dissatisfied with Song Hua?
Song Boyang was very angry.
Seeing Song Boyang's nervousness, Mr. Bai spoke again, "Calm down."
At this juncture, how could Song Boyang still hold his breath?
He can't wait to run to the car, slow down, pull the handbrake, and push the P gear.
on a sports car.
Song Yiyan screamed in fright.
Song Hua turned her eyes slightly, "Shut up! Be quiet!"
The tone is light.
However, with full deterrence, Song Yiyan immediately fell silent and did not dare to say a word.
At the moment, Song Yiyan didn't even react, why should she be afraid of a little village girl.
It was also at this time that Song Hua turned the steering wheel.
laugh!
A very nice flick.
She just made a sharp turn.
Song Boyang almost didn't react, she didn't even dare to breathe, and she didn't even see clearly, she passed the curve.
As if everything just happened was just an illusion.
Song Yiyan's heart was beating wildly.
Bang bang bang!
again and again.
What it was like to escape from death, how she felt right now.
However, before Song Yiyan could react, the speed of the car accelerated again.
"you!"
Song Hua ignored Song Yiyan's shouting.
Look still.
at this time.
None of the people in the garden spoke, and the air was very quiet.
Everyone just stared at the car in front of them.
For fear of missing something.
Mood followed with excitement.
No one expected that in the back garden of Song's house, the level of top racers could still be seen.
Especially Ma Jun, he usually likes racing cars, he smiled at Song Xiuwei, "Old Song, your daughter is not something in the pool!"
Before again, Ma Jun's impression of the Song family's biological daughter was not very good.
But I just found out today.
What is terrifying.
Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "To be honest, I only knew that Yanyan could race a car."
Su Zishan said: "This child is not only good-looking, but also has aura. I don't know who is lucky enough to marry her in the future."
mention this sentence.
A bit of melancholy appeared on Zheng Mei's face.
As early as in Jiangcheng, she knew that Song Hua had a fiancé.
Jiangcheng's famous waste.
As a mother, no one wants their daughter to marry such a person.
Moreover, the person who was originally engaged to Yu Tingzhi was not Song Hua.
It seems.
I have to find some time to have a good talk with Song Hua.
soon.
The car stopped here.
laugh!
From departure to the present, the whole process only takes two minutes.
The door is open.
Song Hua came out of it.
She looked light, just like when she got in the car.
Song Boyuan ran over, unable to control the excitement in his heart, he hugged Song Huan, released it quickly, and behaved in a moderate manner, "Little sister, you are really amazing!"
Although it was only for a short two minutes, Song Boyuan was full of emotions.
Song Hua smiled lightly, "Try a little knife."
This statement is not bragging.
The Song family's space was only enough for her to try out the knife.
Hearing this sentence, Song Boyang turned his head to look at Song Hua.
On the other side, Song Yiyan also got out of the car. She only felt dizzy and couldn't stand at all, and then her stomach was churning.
not good.
This is a precursor to vomiting.
Song Yiyan, who had reacted, immediately covered her mouth, and ran to the green plants on the side, vomiting so darkly that she could not wait to vomit out the gall along with it.
Seeing this, Song Boyang ran over immediately, "Yiyan, Yiyan, are you alright?"
As he spoke, he patted Song Yiyan's back while helping Song Yiyan, feeling very distressed.
I don't know if Song Hua is intentional or unintentional!
If it is conscientious, then Song Hua is too unconscionable.
Song Yiyan kindly guides her driving skills.
But she treated Song Yiyan like this.
Could it be that Song Hua also took a fancy to Mr. Bai?
Thinking of this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, his eyes full of complicated expressions.
Hope he was wrong!
Song Yiyan's tears came out, her eyes were red, and she was very uncomfortable.
"Isn't it better?"
Although the vomit smelled disgusting, Song Boyang didn't dislike it at all, instead he took out a handkerchief and wiped Song Yiyan's mouth.
"I'm fine," Song Yiyan felt better after she vomited, and looked up at Song Boyang, "Little brother, don't worry, don't blame my sister, she didn't do it on purpose. It's my own bad physique."
Song Boyang was not sure if Song Hua did it on purpose, but when he heard this, he immediately confirmed Song Hua's thoughts.
on purpose.
Song Hua did it on purpose.
Song Yiyan looked at Song Boyang and said with a smile, "Little brother, was my elder sister amazing just now? Did you all stare blankly?"
Speaking of this, Song Yiyan's eyes flashed with unwillingness.
fleeting.
She originally wanted to teach Song Hua how to drive, and by the way, she showed off her driving skills so that everyone could see the difference between her and Song Hua.
Who knows, things will turn out like this.
How did Song Hua learn to race?
Seeing that Song Yiyan was so innocent, yet she didn't know it was being used by Song Hua, Song Boyang felt very uncomfortable, and then said, "Compared to you, she is not even a little bit worse."
Only Song Yiyan is the best.
Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Little brother, you are right or wrong."
Having said this, Song Yiyan lowered her head and continued: "Actually, I know that my sister is very good at driving. Compared with her, I am the one who is not even a little bit worse. What should I do, brother, I feel like I can't compare anywhere else. Go on elder sister! Nowhere is better than elder sister, will you despise my younger sister in the future?"
"Fool, how can I despise you!" Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan's head, "Don't think too much, little brother has already said that no matter when, you are the most powerful and beautiful sister in my heart. Others are not even half as good as you."
"Really?" Song Yiyan tilted her head to look at Song Boyang.
Song Boyang smiled and said, "Of course it's true."
After the words fell, he continued: "Yiyan, Mr. Bai has a good character and a good birth. It is a very good choice. You should make more friends, you know?"
Compared to Zhou Junxilai, Mr. Bai is simply a bright moon above the nine heavens.
Song Yiyan pretended not to understand the meaning of Song Boyang's words, and continued: "My little brother, as the saying goes, there are many ways to have friends. I'll go back and change clothes first, and I'll come over in a while."
"Well, let's go." Song Boyang nodded.
Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Song Boyang felt very melancholy.
Song Yiyan is still too simple after all.
She has no other thoughts about Mr. Bai at all, and she doesn't even think about other aspects.
But what about Song Hua?
Now he has begun to find a way to attract Mr. Bai's attention.
Is this the difference between a country girl and a daughter-in-law?
Song Boyang sighed helplessly, turned around and walked forward.
Zheng Mei asked someone to bring some cakes over.
Seeing Song Boyang approaching alone, she said strangely, "Where's Yiyan?"
"Yiyan almost vomited in the car just now, and went back to change her clothes."
When talking about the previous sentence, Song Boyang glanced at Song Hua.
This is all thanks to Song Hua.
Hearing Song Yiyan vomited, Zheng Mei was also a little nervous and asked, "Is Yiyan okay?"
"fine."
"That's good," Zheng Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "This is the chestnut cake and glutinous rice cake that the kitchen just sent. Would you like to try it? It's very good to drink with this snow queen's Maojian."
Song Boyang picked up a chestnut cake.
The servant brought a cup of milk tea over at this time, "Miss, your milk tea."
"Thank you." Song Hua took the milk tea with both hands and thanked him.
After drinking the milk tea, her whole person's mood improved.
Eyebrows curved.
She has very beautiful peach blossom eyes. When she laughs, her eyes are like a half-profound moon, sparkling and very mysterious, making people trapped in them and unable to extricate themselves.
Just at this moment, Mr. Bai looked back and raised the teacup, and met her gaze.
As if he had experienced some kind of strenuous exercise, his heartbeat suddenly became out of rhythm and jumped so fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, uncontrollably.
At the base of the ear, there was a red burn, and the breath was short of breath.
Mr. Bai frowned slightly.
Somewhat strange.
what happened to him? Hypoxia also occurred.
He picked up the lid of the cup and took a sip of tea.
The green tea entrance relieves the dryness in the mouth very well, and the heartbeat gradually calms down.
just like.
That scene just now was just an illusion.
Mr. Bai picked up a chestnut cake.
tasty.
After eating one, pick up another.
Now eat one more chestnut cake, and when you go back, you can eat less rice.
Get another money saving tip today.
So happy!
Once I was happy, I couldn't help but eat another chestnut cake.
Seeing that Mr. Bai likes to eat chestnut cakes, Zheng Mei looked at the servant, "Let the kitchen make more chestnut cakes, and let Mr. Bai bring some back to try it later."
Hearing this, Mr. Bai put down the chestnut cake in his hand, "Mrs. Song is too polite, how embarrassing you are!"
But I thought to myself, that's great.
Save money for breakfast tomorrow.
He likes to deal with the Song family.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "It's fine, as long as Mr. Bai likes it."
After the words fell, Zheng Mei then asked: "I remember that Mr. Bai is thirty this year, right?"
"En." Mr. Bai nodded slightly.
Zheng Mei looked at Mr. Bai and asked curiously, "I wonder if Mr. Bai has a girlfriend?"
Regarding this matter, it is not only Zheng Mei who is curious, but also Su Zishan and Ma Jun.
The main reason is that the old ninth of the Bai family has been too clear-headed over the past few years.
If you change to ordinary people, not to mention three wives and four concubines, at least there are always beautiful women around.
The old ninth of the Bai family has no lace news at all.
"Not yet." Mr. Bai replied.
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "If Mr. Bai has a girl he likes, you can tell us. Mrs. Ma and I are both happy to help the big media."
Hearing this, Su Zishan nodded immediately and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, Mrs. Song is right. Mr. Bai, please don't be polite to us."
The entire Four Nine Cities.
As long as Mr. Bai can fancy, he will definitely be able to marry and go home.
He has such capital.
Mr. Bai continued: "Thank you for your kindness, but I haven't met a suitable one yet."
Su Zishan said: "Well, this kind of thing really can't be rushed, it depends on fate."
I don't know what kind of angel can get into the eyes of the old ninth of the Bai family.
Su Zishan was very curious.
Soon.
Song Yiyan changed her clothes, put on her makeup again, and came over, she still had something in her hand, "This is the biscuits I made by myself, everyone try it."
The bear-shaped biscuits are adorned with cranberries, which are pretty nice.
Su Zishan immediately picked up a piece of biscuit, "Yiyan's hand is really clever. Unlike my daughter, she can't do anything but eat. If she gets married to her husband's house in the future, she will definitely be rejected to death."
Song Yiyan said modestly: "Sister Yin Yin is very good. Last time our professional teacher even called her to praise her."
As a mother, who does not like others to praise their daughter.
Hearing this, Su Zishan smiled very happily, "She will be a little smarter too."
After finishing speaking, Song Yiyan handed the biscuits to Song Hua, "Sister, let's eat some too."
"Thank you, I'm allergic to cranberries." Song Hua declined.
Allergic to cranberries?
Song Yiyan frowned indistinctly. She had only heard of people allergic to alcohol, but never heard of people allergic to cranberries.
Song Hua clearly wanted her to make a fool of herself.
Song Yiyan continued, "Sister, just try one and it'll be fine. I don't have a lot of cranberries on it."
Zheng Mei said at this time, "Yiyan, people with allergies will feel uncomfortable even if they eat a little bit. Forget it. Just don't put cranberries in the future."
No cranberries in the future?
What does Zheng Mei mean?
Even if Song Hua is really allergic to cranberries, this is Song Hua's business and has nothing to do with her.
Why does Zheng Mei ask her not to put cranberries in making biscuits in the future?
Could she be Song Hua's servant?
Do you deserve to make cookies for Song Hua?
Originally, Zheng Mei was barely considered a qualified mother in her heart, but after this incident, Song Yiyan was only disappointed with Zheng Mei.
She never knew that in Zheng Mei's heart, she was just Song Hua's servant.
ridiculous.
It's ridiculous.
Song Yiyan felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface, she still said in a gentle tone: "Okay mom, I know, I'll pay attention next time."
Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Song Boyang felt even more uncomfortable.
What did the mother say?
Why did Song Yiyan make cookies for Song Hua?
It should be made by Song Hua for Song Yiyan to eat.
After all, Song Yiyan is her younger sister, Song Hua is her older sister, and it is her right for her older sister to take care of her younger sister.
Song Yiyan handed the cake to Mr. Bai again, "Mr. Bai, try it?"
Mr. Bai picked up a cookie, "Thank you."
Song Yiyan glanced at Mr. Bai.
The man was about 1.89 meters tall.
The standard model body, the exposed wrists are strong and powerful, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more elegant, which makes people want to watch it again.
Compared to those little fresh meat, I don't know how many streets to throw away.
Most importantly, he is more real than Mr. Xianting.
With a hundred years of inheritance from the Bai family, his worth is definitely not lost to the mysterious Mr. Xianting.
No wonder he has so many suitors.
A man with many suitors has a different vision than others.
So, she has to be a different girl.
She wants Mr. Bai to chase after her.
just wait.
How indifferent Mr. Bai is to her now, the more regretful he will be in the future.
Abusing his wife for a while, chasing his wife's crematorium.
Thinking of this, Song Yiyan's smile grew stronger.
She was waiting for that day.
Soon.
Mr. Bai offered to leave.
Zheng Mei smiled and asked the housekeeper to hand over the packed chestnut cake to Mr. Bai, "Thank you Mrs. Song."
"It's just a little chestnut cake, it's nothing, welcome Mr. Bai to come and play next time." Zheng Mei said.
Mr. Bai smiled and said, "I must come to harass me."
"Mom and dad, I will send Bai Jiuye." Song Boyang offered to send him.
Song Xiuwei nodded, "Go."
Song Boyang made a 'please' gesture, "Bai Jiuye, please."
Mr. Bai took a long leg and stepped forward.
The two walked out of the gate side by side and came to the parking lot.
Mr. Bai looked at Song Boyang, "Just stay. My driver will be here soon."
Song Boyang looked at his watch, "How about I send Mr. Bai back?"
Mr. Bai glanced at his watch, "Alright, then I'll tell the driver not to come again."
Another saving on fuel bills.
The Song Family Manor is 15 kilometers away from the Bai Family Manor, and the round trip is more than 30 kilometers. The oil costs 2 yuan per kilometer, and the 30 kilometers can save 60 yuan.
Mr. Bai, who saved a sum of fuel costs, was in a good mood and got into Song Boyang's car.
Song Boyang drove away.
A 15-kilometer road can normally be reached in ten minutes by car, but Song Boyang's speed is not fast, "Mr. Bai, I don't know if I should say something."
"You said." Mr. Bai said.
Song Boyang continued: "My little sister may be a little different from what you imagined. She has lived in the countryside since she was a child and has not received any formal education, so her personality is also very different from our family's. It is two worlds with Yiyan. A person. Yiyan is simple-minded, not deep in the world, and may still be speaking for that person after being calculated."
Having said that, he paused and said, "Actually, I shouldn't have said these words. I just hope you won't be deceived by appearances."
Song Hua's behavior today is very simple.
Just want to attract Mr. Bai's attention.
Hearing this, Mr. Bai turned his head to look at Song Boyang, "So, what do you want to express?"
Song Boyang stopped beating around the bush, "Mr. Bai, my little sister may have some thoughts about you."
Hearing these words, Mr. Bai laughed outright.
Song Boyang frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?"
Mr. Bai said, "I laugh at you for not distinguishing between closeness and distance."
After the words fell, Mr. Bai continued: "Although your little sister grew up in the country, her bearing is definitely not inferior to that of your foster sister. Even better!"
After all, the blood of the Song family is flowing, and there is no way to find it.
Upon hearing this.
Song Boyang groaned in his heart.
He knows it's over!
Mr. Bai has been deceived by Song Hua's appearance.
Ke Bai was the one he was going to introduce to Song Yiyan.
"Mr. Bai, I'm his older brother, and I know her better than you." Song Boyang continued, "Besides, think about it carefully, in this world, how many brothers would slander their own sister?"
Unless, that sister is really not good character.
Mr. Bai leaned back in his chair, his tone a little light, "Obviously, you are one of them."
Song Boyang was helpless.
It has to be said that Song Hua's methods are really clever, but he has only just met once, and Mr. Bai has such a favorable impression of her.
Mr. Bai continued: "It's not easy to have such a good sister. You should feel honored to be a brother, and the rest is to cherish it. The brothers and sisters in this life are all the fate accumulated in the previous life. Once some cracks occur, they cannot be Repair. Young people do less of the things they regret."
The last sentence speaks volumes.
He was clearly a few years older than Song Boyang, but he said it as if he was a few decades older than Song Boyang.
Song Boyang continued: "Mr. Bai, there is no brother who doesn't want his sister to be excellent. Although Song Hua and I didn't grow up together, she is my sister after all and is connected to me by blood. I won't come out of nothing. Seriously hurt her."
"Dissatisfied with you, since she came back, Yiyan has suffered a lot of grievances. Although Yiyan is an adopted daughter, she is also the daughter of the Song family, my sister. I will speak from a fair point of view first, not because of against someone."
"Your adopted sister doesn't look like someone who can be wronged." After the words fell, Mr. Bai continued: "Since you can say these words, it means that the steel scale in your heart has gone to your adopted sister. One side is tilted. It's just that the authorities are obsessed."
Song Boyang was very anxious to hear this.
He didn't know why Mr. Bai misunderstood Song Yiyan so deeply.
It is rumored from the outside that the reason why Mr. Bai is single until now is because of his strong ability to detect whores, and he can see some people with ulterior motives.
But today it seems.
Mr. Bai was too stupid to look directly.
I don't know how such a person has developed the Bai family to what it is now.
Is it because of stinginess?
Song Boyang was still trying to say something, but at this moment, Mr. Bai continued, "I'm here."
When the words fell, he unfastened his seat belt.
Song Boyang stepped on the brakes to stop.
"Thank you." Mr. Bai pushed open the car door and got out of the car. "Thank you Mrs. Song for the snacks. Drive slowly on the road."
Song Boyang looked at Mr. Bai's back with a helpless look in his eyes.
He felt very sorry for Song Yiyan.
Originally, I wanted to create a good relationship for Song Yiyan today, but I never thought about it.
He had long known that it was not a good thing for Song Hua to come back.
It turns out that he was right.
Only a few days after she came back, such a terrible thing happened.
It would be fine if Mr. Bai, the authority, could see the essence through the phenomenon, but this Mr. Bai is also stupid.
but.
This can't completely blame Mr. Bai.
The only blame can be blamed on Song Hua's acting skills and means too high.
The Song family has always been bloody, and they never disdain to use their scheming and methods. Unexpectedly, a scum appeared here at Song Hua.
What a misfortune for the family!
the other side.
Mr. Bai carried the cake and walked to the door. At this moment, he noticed that the trash can at the door was full of cardboard boxes.
Seeing this, he immediately made a small abacus in his mind.
The carton box is worth a dollar a pound. According to the volume, those carton boxes are at least ten pounds.
It's so extravagant.
How can you throw money in the trash can?
Mr. Bai immediately dialed the phone and called the housekeeper.
His tone was so fast that the housekeeper was so frightened that he thought something big had happened, "Ninth Master, what's the matter?"
Mr. Bai frowned, "Who allowed these things to appear in the trash can?"
The housekeeper immediately said, "I'll have someone clean up this garbage immediately."
Mr. Bai said: "Starting today, all the waste cardboard boxes in our family will be collected, piled up in the warehouse, and sold once a month."
housekeeper:.
Jiuye is so stingy, he should have thought of it long ago.
"Okay." The housekeeper nodded and continued, "Have you eaten yet? I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner."
"I've already eaten, let the people in the kitchen get off work quickly, and don't have to open fire at night."
Otherwise, those people will have to eat for nothing.
Get off work early and go back early.
"OK."
"In addition," Mr. Bai continued, "I don't have to prepare my breakfast tomorrow morning, let them come later."
If it's early, those chefs must have breakfast at Bai's house.
To waste is to be shameful.
I saved a lot of money in one day, which made Mr. Bai feel very good and walked into the house with his things.
At this moment, he seemed to think of something, "New Year's Eve is coming soon, you can arrange Lu Yuan to go home."
The Bai family does not need servants for Chinese New Year.
After all, you have to pay three times your salary on holidays?
"Okay." The housekeeper nodded, "I see."
With such a stingy owner on the stall, the housekeeper was speechless. He had never seen a rich man so stingy.
the other side.
Jiangcheng.
Song Dalong and Zhou Lei brought Song Baoyi to the airport.
destination.
Beijing.
Thinking of the decision to leave the Song family, Song Baoyi said a little uneasy: "Mom and dad, what do you think if my sister doesn't recognize us?"
"She doesn't recognize us? She dares!" Zhou Lei squinted her eyes, her eyes full of ruthless expressions, "Is it easy for me to raise her? If you don't recognize us, you won't recognize it, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world! "
Song Dalong nodded.
Their trip to the past is inevitable.
After all, they are Song Hua's parents.
Where do you give birth and support?
The Song family is the No. 1 family in the capital, and they absolutely can't do anything that will lose their lintel.
Therefore, this pro, they must recognize it, and they must recognize it if they do not recognize it.
unavoidable.
here.
Song Yiyan has received Song Baoyi's WeChat.
Knowing that they were coming, Song Yiyan's mouth curled slightly.
A good show is coming soon!
She wanted to see how Song Hua resolved this crisis.
Early the next morning.
As soon as Song Hua sat down to eat at the table, the housekeeper came to report, "Old lady, someone is looking outside the door."
Mrs. Song raised her head and asked, "Who is it?"
The housekeeper glanced at Song Hua, and then said, "They claim to be the adoptive parents of the eldest young lady."
After saying a word, the room fell silent.
Good morning, little fairies~
By the way, have you seen Yinyin waving her little paw asking for a monthly pass?
When will we get to 400?
Sound of the Sky╭(╯^╰)╮
The monthly pass is the driving force behind the sound and sound.
If everyone works hard, there will be two more shifts around 6 o'clock in the afternoon~
Let's rush rush!