Chapter 347 Chapter 357: The Proud Girl of Heaven!

Mrs. Song's eyebrows and eyes were serious, and there was no sign of joking on her face.

Hearing this, Zhao Ru'an narrowed his eyes.

In her life, although she failed to marry a good husband, she did have a good daughter.

Relying on the husband, it is possible to meet mistresses and mistresses one day

But it's different with a daughter.

Because at any time, the daughter is the one who is connected with her blood.

It is possible for a husband to betray him.

But the daughter won't.

Now that Mrs. Song has personally promised to hand over the Song family to Song Ruan, Zhao Ru'an can't wait to let everyone know the news.

Although he was very excited, Zhao Ruan did not show it, but said: "Mom, you must not say that. Ah Ruan is young, and she cannot bear such a heavy burden. Two cousins. She is a girl's family, so she can't be in charge of the house no matter what."

Mrs. Song couldn't hear such words the most, "What's wrong with girls? Zhao Ru'an, you are a woman yourself, don't you think you still look down on yourself?"

When Mrs. Song was young, she was vigorous and resolute, and she was caught at home and abroad. Now that she is old, she still keeps her word.

Who among the juniors in the family is not afraid of this old lady?

What's even more commendable is that she is not a patriarchal elder, what she values ​​is ability.

Song Ruan is not only smart, but also careful, so Mrs. Song has always liked this granddaughter.

Now it is not a joke to say that the power of the family will be handed over to Song Ruan.

She never breaks her word.

Now that he has said it, after a hundred years, he will definitely hand over the power of the family to Song Ruan.

"No, no, no," Zhao Ruan quickly explained, "Mom, that's not what I mean, I'm just afraid that Ah Ruan's two elder brothers will be angry."

When mentioning those two useless grandchildren, Mrs. Song was displeased and slapped the table, "Angry, what right do they have to be angry?!"

Those two rubbish.

If you want ability but no ability, if you want talent but no talent, what else can you do besides flattery all day long?

Mrs. Song would never hand over the Song family to such a person.

Zhao Ru'an suppressed the smile on his lips and walked to Mrs. Song, "Mom, you are not in good health now, so don't get angry! I just said this casually, so don't take it to heart. In fact, Changsong and Changbai are both Good obedient boy. Apart from other things, the two of them run to you several times a day to honor you, which is far inferior to A Ruan. Speaking of which, we haven't seen A Ruan for half a year!"

Zhao Ru'an's words seem to be praising Song Changsong and Song Changbai for their filial piety, but they are actually accusing them of being idle.

If the two of them had legitimate jobs, they wouldn't just run to Mrs. Song if they had nothing to do.

They came to Mrs. Song for only one purpose.

That is housekeeping.

Both of them wanted to take the position of Patriarch of the Song family.

pity.

Mrs. Song is not blind, she knows very well in her heart who is the one who has the talent to run the family.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song nodded, "Yeah, we haven't seen A Ruan for a long time. I don't know if the child has lost weight! By the way, how many days will A Ruan come back this time?"

"A total of ten days." Zhao Ru'an replied.

"I've been here for more than half a year, and I only have ten days off?" Mrs. Song frowned slightly.

Zhao Ruan smiled and said: "I told Ruan a long time ago that there is no need for girls to fight so hard. The M organization is so tired, and the management is still strict at ordinary times, or it is better to quit, but this child is not, so you must insist on whatever you say. Come on, I don't know who this stubborn donkey looks like!"

"Follow me!" Mrs. Song laughed, "This kid's personality is exactly the same as when I was young. Once he chooses this path, he won't turn back if he doesn't make a name for himself!"

This is why Mrs. Song likes Song Ruan so much.

Zhao Ru'an also laughed.

In fact, when she first married to the Song family, she didn't get along very well with Mrs. Song's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

After all, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies.

But since Song Ruan was born, Mrs. Song's attitude towards her has taken a 180-degree turn.

Half an hour later, Zhao Ru'an came out of Mrs. Song's bedroom.

It happened that I met Zhang Xueyan, the daughter-in-law of the Song family who brought ginseng soup to Mrs. Song.

Zhao Ru'an was in a good mood, "Will sister-in-law send ginseng soup to mom?"

"En." Zhang Xueyan looked at Zhao Ru'an with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Ru'an continued: "I just chatted with my mother for a while, and now I am going to go back. The ginseng soup boiled by my sister-in-law is not bad, and the lid is still covered, and I smelled a fragrance. I should have made some ginseng soup and brought it here. To replenish my mother's body."

But who let her raise a good daughter?

Even if there is no ginseng soup, Mrs. Song still likes them.

Zhang Xueyan could hear Zhao Ruan's implication, but she didn't say anything more, she just said: "As long as you have this kind of filial piety, it doesn't matter whether you cook ginseng soup or not!"

"Sister-in-law, I'll go back first."

Zhang Xueyan nodded, "Yes."

As soon as the two turned around, they each removed all disguises.

Zhang Xueyan's face was full of disdain.

Zhao Ru'an is proud.

When she first married into the Song family, Zhang Xueyan became a son in one fell swoop and gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Song family.

What about her?

Not only was she not favored by Mrs. Song, but she also gave birth to a daughter.

Zhang Xueyan and her second sister-in-law Han Xiaoxiao laughed at her behind her back many times.

It wasn't until Song Ruan was six years old that he showed an amazing talent in reading, and later helped Mrs. Song solve a very important solution, which made Mrs. Song feel like a treasure.

It turned out that she also had such a powerful granddaughter.

Song Ruan is like a dusty pearl.

Zhang Xueyan walked to the door of Mrs. Song's room, smiled again, and knocked on the door.

Neither fast nor slow.

"Who is it?" After a while, Mrs. Song's voice came from inside.

"Mom, it's me." Zhang Xueyan said softly.

"come in."

Zhang Xueyan pushed the door and went in.

Mrs. Song was sitting in front of the desk. Although she was over ninety years old, she was still full of energy, especially her eyes, which were like fire, making people dare not look directly at her.

This is momentum.

An aura that ordinary people don't have.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Xueyan approaching, Mrs. Song put down her pen.

Zhang Xueyan immediately brought the ginseng soup to Mrs. Song, "Mom, this is the ginseng soup I made for you, drink it while it's hot."

"It's a hot day, you have a heart."

Zhang Xueyan lowered her head, "This is what a daughter-in-law should do."

So what if Zhao Ru'an has a good daughter?

As the saying goes, the water thrown by the married daughter.

Mrs. Song is just old, but not confused.

Thinking about it with her toes, she knew that she would not hand over Nuoda's Song family to an outsider.

Without the obstacle of Song Ruan, there are only two heirs left for Mrs. Song.

Her son, Song Changsong, and Erfang's son, Song Changbai.

From the naming of the two children, it can be seen that Mrs. Song attaches great importance to her grandson.

The grandson was named Songbai Yannian.

And the granddaughter became Nguyen.

Ruan Tongruan.

Women are inherently weak, and one can tell at a glance that Mrs. Song doesn't like Song Ruan at all.

Zhao Ru'an was proud for a while, but not for the rest of her life.

Wait, then.

One day, she, Zhao Ru'an, will clench her tail and be a human being.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xueyan narrowed his eyes.

Mrs. Song took a sip of ginseng soup, "I haven't seen Boss recently, how is he?"

"Liang Jin is fine, you don't have to worry," Zhang Xueyan continued, "I just talked to him yesterday, and he said that I'm done with things over there, and I'll be back in a few days."

"Okay." Mrs. Song nodded.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Zhang Xueyan put away the empty bowl, "Mom, then go ahead, I'm going out."

"Go."

Zhang Xueyan turned and left with the bowl in hand.

Looking at the back of the eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes.

In fact, she knew very well what the three daughters-in-law were thinking.

It's nothing more than for the family power.

If possible, she also hopes to hand over the Song family to her grandson.

pity.

Those two things are things that can't be supported by mud. Mrs. Song knows very well that the Song family can only flourish if it is in the hands of Song Ruan.

Not long after Zhang Xueyan walked out of the old lady's courtyard, Han Xiaoxiao came.

Seeing Zhang Xueyan, Han Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that I came here, sister-in-law, what delicious food did you give Mom?"

"There's nothing delicious, so I stewed some ginseng soup and brought it here." Zhang Xueyan said.

The two sisters-in-law have their own thoughts.

But the purpose is the same.

As the words fell, Zhang Xueyan continued to ask: "When I arrived, Ruan just left, and you came out when I came out of the mother's room."

This is telling Han Xiaoxiao.

Song Changbai's competitors were not them, but Song Liangjin, Zhao Ruan and Song Ruan's family of three.

Han Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes. Like Zhang Xueyan, she never put Song Ruan in her eyes.

Zuo Zuo is just a girl's film.

What is she?

Song Ruan has no right to compete with Song Changbai at all!

Han Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Ru'an is always filial, especially that child A Ruan."

Zhang Xueyan nodded, also acting on occasion, "Who says it's not."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Xueyan continued: "I just heard from my mother that Ah Ruan will pick up the boat at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and she will pick it up in person."

Han Xiaoxiao raised her lips slightly, "Mom has only one granddaughter, and she is not around yet, so it's normal to pamper and love her. It just so happens that I'm fine tomorrow, so I'll go to the pier with Mom and the others!"

Zhang Xueyan squinted her eyes indiscriminately, "Well, that's what I told Mom just now."

Han Xiaoxiao continued: "Sister-in-law, I'll go in first."

"En." Zhang Xueyan nodded.

Han Xiaoxiao came to Mrs. Song's room.

the other side.

Song Wei checked the situation of the Song family in Xia Ezhou.

Suddenly found that all the information of the Song family was hidden,

Song Wei narrowed her eyes slightly, and switched to her own tuba.

soon.

The Song family's relationship network in Jingzhou and the information of family members are all revealed.

The old lady of the Song family is ninety-one years old this year.

Like Mrs. Song, she has three sons.

They are Song Liangjin, Song Liangyan, and Song Shenxing.

These three sons correspond to an idiom.

Be careful what you say and do.

It can be seen from this that Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were also low-key people in the past.

Today, Song Liangjin and his wife Zhang Xueyan have a son, Song Changsong.

Song Liangyan and his wife Han Xiaoxiao have a son Song Changbai.

Then there is Song Shenxing and Zhao Ruan's daughter, Song Ruan.

Song Ruan is a rare talented woman, and she is also the pride of Mrs. Song.

Song Hua also found a problem.

That is the head of the Song family.

Song Xiuwei said that the current Patriarch of the Song family is the third son of the Song family, Song Shenxing.

actually not.

At present, the power of the Song family is still in the hands of Mrs. Song.

Moreover, it seems that she should be training Song Ruan as her successor.

After grasping the general situation of the Song family, Song Wei closed the computer, tidied up and saluted.

E continent is far away, it takes 9 hours by plane, and then 3 hours by ferry.

It takes a total of two days.

As soon as he packed up his things, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Yan Yan." Zheng Mei pushed the door open and came in.

Song Wei nodded slightly, "Mom."

Zheng Mei held a box in her hand, "This is a gift prepared by your father and me for your second grandmother. In recent years, we haven't received any news about her old man. Presumably, she should still be alive."

At the end of the sentence, Zheng Mei continued: "It's hard for you to go there, you can't go empty-handed."

"Okay." Song Wei took the box and asked curiously, "What's inside?"

"Open it and have a look." Zheng Mei said.

Song Hua opened the box.

I saw a very beautiful dzi lying in the box.

Dzi beads are also called heavenly stones, because the surface patterns are formed naturally, so they are very rare and rare. It is also a product of the ancient Zhang Zhung civilization, so it is also a status symbol.

This kind of thing has always been priceless.

Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei decided to give the dzi bead to Mrs. Song in Ezhou, which is also a respect for her old man.

After all, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song are of the same generation.

The two also fought side by side.

Zheng Mei continued: "You have kept this dzi bead for a long time, and it has a special meaning to her old man. Now giving it to your second grandma is also a continuation in another sense."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded slightly, "I will hand this over to her old man."

"Well, you keep it safe."

At the end of the sentence, Zheng Mei took Song Wei's hand again, and explained some words to pay attention to safety.

No matter how powerful Song Hua is, in Zheng Mei's heart, she will always be the daughter who needs to be protected.

Song Hua smiled and said, "Mom, I know, don't worry, I'm not alone this time."

Zheng Mei seemed to think of something, "By the way, Yan Yan, you haven't had any conflicts with Xiao Yu these days, have you?"

"No." Song Hua said.

"It's fine if you don't have one," Zheng Mei folded the clothes on Song Hua's bed, "Although Xiao Yu's child may not do much, but sometimes, it's not good to be too outstanding. Mom can see that, Xiao Yu is really good to you, during the time you were in a coma, if he hadn't found that miracle doctor, your father and I really had nothing to do!"

At that time, Zheng Mei and Song Xiuwei were really desperate.

They were looking forward to Song Hua waking up.

But what the doctor got in exchange was a sentence: prepare the shroud.

Although it has been a long time, Zheng Mei's heart hurts just thinking about that scene.

At the end, Zheng Mei continued: "You child, you are not allowed to bully Xiao Yu, you know that?"

Song Wei laughed softly, "Mom, shouldn't you be worried that he will bully me?"

"Xiao Yu is not that kind of person." Having said that, Zheng Mei sighed, "Have you noticed that there is a piece of white hair on the top of Xiao Yu's head?"

"without."

After all, there is a height difference of nearly twenty centimeters between her and Yu Tingzhi.

In addition, Yu Tingzhi paid great attention to his image, and combed his hair meticulously at all times, but Song Hua really didn't notice.

Zheng Mei continued: "You will know if you look carefully."

Song Wei frowned slightly, "But he has white hair on top of his head, what does it have to do with him not being that kind of person?"

Zheng Mei looked at Song Wei with a serious look, "Because he didn't have any gray hair on his head before he went to find the miracle doctor, and when he brought the miracle doctor back, not only did he have white hair on his head, but his expression became haggard a lot. .At that time you were in a coma and didn't know clearly, but I saw it for real!"

Since then, Zheng Mei has been thinking that no matter what Yu Tingzhi will become in the future, she will marry Song Hua to Yu Tingzhi.

after all.

Apart from Song Xiuwei's father, Yu Tingzhi is the second person who has grayed his hair because of Song Hua.

"If Xiaoyu hadn't found that miracle doctor at that time, you wouldn't be where you are now." Zheng Mei said.

After hearing this passage, Song Hua's face was unclear.

My heart turned a thousand times.

Yu Tingzhi never mentioned these things in front of her.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, I won't bully him."

Unless one day Yu Tingzhi's abdominal muscles disappear.

Zheng Mei nodded, and asked again: "Then why didn't Xiaoyu go with you this time?"

Yu Tingzhi is a reliable person.

With him around, Zheng Mei could feel more at ease.

Song Wei explained: "He also has his own affairs to be busy."

"Alright then." Zheng Mei said with a smile, "As long as you and Xiao Yu are on good terms, Mom can rest assured."

When Song Hua's life was at stake, it was Yu Tingzhi who took his life to protect her.

It would be too heartbreaking if Song Hua dumped him.

After saying a word, Zheng Mei stood up from the sofa, "Yanyan, you have to get up early to catch the plane tomorrow morning, go to bed early at night!"

"Okay mom, good night."

"Good night."

Zheng Mei turned and left.

Looking at the closed door, Song Wei took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to her fiancé, whose legs were 1.9 meters long.

Still the familiar four words.

[Time, photos. 】

It seems that no matter what time, Yu Tingzhi can come back in seconds.

He snapped back a selfie with time.

Behind is a tall building.

He was in Country P, and it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Soon, he sent another WeChat message: [Leader, are you satisfied? 】

【good. 】

Immediately, Song Hua also sent a photo with time.

She was wearing pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed, her pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were as bright as the stars.

The white sling pajamas reveal fair skin and a beautiful collarbone.

Two thin straps are connected to the skirt, as if they will break at any time.

It makes people's hearts flutter.

The photo was taken with the original camera.

Very clear, even a layer of fine fluff on the skin can be seen.

Looking at the girl in the photo, Mr. Yu swallowed consciously.

This sudden thirst.

[Does it look good? 】

[It's delicious. ] Yu Ting's reply.

In a word.

Two meanings.

Eating such a beautiful collarbone can also fill your stomach, right?

【rogue! 】

[I am an honest person. 】Yu Tingzhi also added an emoji of an honest person.

Song Wei hooked her lips slightly, "I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, so go to bed first."

【good. 】

Soon, Song Wei put down her phone and fell asleep.

On the other hand, Yu Tingzhi silently went to the bathroom.

soon.

There was the sound of splashing water from inside.

fire.

It is the most direct way to kill with water.

next morning.

Song Hua got up and ran as usual.

What is rare is that Feng Henian also woke up with Song Wei this morning.

Seeing the year of the wind, Song Hao raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is the sun coming out from the west today?"

Feng Henian cried and said, "Old fox, I found out that I have gained ten catties since I came to your house! If this continues, how can I create a myth of love with your elder brother? I have decided, starting today, I will To emulate you, get up and run at 5:30 every morning!"

"Can you hold on?"

"Whoever can't hold on is a puppy!"

Song Wei laughed softly, "Then let's start running."

first lap.

Feng Henian was full of confidence, "I thought running was so tiring! It turned out to be so easy."

Second lap.

"Although I'm a little tired, I can still hold on! Come on, what year is the wind, you are the best!"

third lap.

"Oh yeah! Persevere! Come on! Old fox, how many laps do we have to run?"

Song Wei turned her eyes slightly, "I run ten laps every morning."

Feng Henian was panting, his face was covered with sweat, "Old fox, you pervert!"

Song Wei continued: "If you can't hold on, go back and rest."

"Who do you look down on!"

Feng Henian regrouped and ran to the front of Song Wei in one go.

Song Hua was not in a hurry and ran slowly.

Finally, on the sixth lap, Feng Henian couldn't hold on any longer. He sat down on the ground and looked up at Song Wei.

"Old fox, actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with being a dog."

"I won't run, you run yourself!"

"It's just self-torture! There's no need to abuse yourself like this for a man, right? If your elder brother likes me because I'm thin, it means he's a superficial person!"

"Successful men look at what's inside!"

"And I'm not fat at all."

So, under self-hypnosis, Feng Henian gave up running and sat on the rest chair to watch Song Hua run.

Song Hua: "."

After running ten laps, Feng Henian went back with Song Wei.

Seeing Feng Henian and Song Hua together, Zheng Mei asked curiously, "Niannian, have you also gone for a run?"

"Well," Feng Henian nodded without guilt, "Auntie, since I came to your house, I have gained ten catties!"

"Ten catties fatter? How is that possible!" Zheng Mei looked Feng Henian up and down, and said nonsense with his eyes open solemnly, "You are not only not fat, but also a little thin. If you ask me, you must be on the wrong scale." !"

Feng Henian continued: "But I can't fit my old clothes anymore."

Zheng Mei said: "The clothes must have shrunk."

"Really?" Feng Henian looked at Zheng Mei.

Zheng Mei nodded, "Of course it's true. It's normal for cotton clothes to shrink. Year after year, your figure is just right now. Don't be like those young people who blindly pursue thinness. It's not good to be too thin. We old people , everyone likes chubby, lucky!"

Hearing the last sentence, Feng Henian burst into tears.

Chubby?

Lucky?

Could it be that she is now fat enough to attract money?

So sad!

Zheng Mei continued: "Look at Yan Yan, she is too thin! Good-looking is good-looking, but every time there is a strong wind, I will be very worried."

"What are you worried about?" Feng Henian then asked.

Zheng Mei said: "I'm worried that she will be blown away by the strong wind, not for someone like you."

What Year is the Wind: "."

She is already very fat.

Why stab her twice.

so sad.

This is not the result she wanted.

Song Hua next to him was already hiding in the corner, laughing like a fat man of five hundred catties.

Feng Henian secretly swears that she must lose weight!

lose weight!

Although he thought so, Feng Henian still couldn't hold back and showed off five meat buns during the meal.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Song Wei arrived at the airport on time.

That Tuyuan was already waiting for Song Wei at the boarding gate.

"master!"

He walked over and took Song Hua's suitcase.

Song Wei came from Kadian, and when she arrived, she just boarded the plane.

That figure smiled and said: "Master, you are really amazing, you can get the card just right every time."

It is also a kind of ability to grasp every minute reasonably.

In terms of time management, Song Hua is almost perfect.

No one can compare.

Song Wei turned her eyes slightly, "You can do it too."

That tuyuan shook his head, "I can't grasp it well, I almost missed the plane last time."

Song Hua looked at Tu Yuan, and continued, "After arriving at Continent E, we will divide into two groups. You go and inquire about the whereabouts of Blue Moon Grass, and I'll go do some private business."

"Good master."

the other side.

E continent.

Mrs. Song, Zhao Ru'an, the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law came to the pier to pick them up.

Twelve o'clock boat.

It's only half past eleven.

Han Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that her mother-in-law cared too much about Song Ruan.

Fortunately, no matter how much her mother-in-law valued Song Ruan, she couldn't change the fact that she was a girl.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxiao's mind became more balanced.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

The ship docked at the pier on time.

This is a large ship that can accommodate a thousand people.

Crowded.

Mrs. Song's eyes were fixed on the exit, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes, for fear of missing her precious granddaughter by accident.

It was very hot at noon.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the beads of sweat on Mrs. Song's forehead, and kindly suggested, "Mom, why don't you sit in the rest area and wait for us. We will call you when we see Ah Ruan."

Hearing this, Zhao Ru'an nodded in agreement, "Second sister-in-law is right, mom, go and rest first, just leave it to us."

"I am not tired."

She wants Song Ruan to be the first to see her.

Back then, she was able to walk like flying with a rifle weighing more than 30 kilograms, but now it's just that the weather is a little hotter, so there's nothing she can't hold on to.

At this moment, a young woman with a beautiful face walked out of the crowd.

Shawl with long hair.

Wearing a white tunic dress, carrying a small suitcase.

Clean and neat.

Seeing this, Zhao Ruan's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Ah Ruan! Mom! It's A Ruan!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Song was also very excited, and immediately asked, "Where is it? Where is my Ah Ruan?"

"There it is!"

Finally seeing Song Ruan in the crowd, Mrs. Song almost jumped up, waved her hand and said, "Ah Ruan, here!"

Song Ruan over there finally saw Mrs. Song, and immediately ran over to embrace the old man.

"grandmother!"

Grandparents and grandchildren love each other deeply.

Zhang Xueyan frowned indistinctly.

Fortunately, Song Ruan is a daughter. If Song Ruan is a man, then Mrs. Song must give her all her heart?

Finally seeing her daughter after half a year, Zhao Ru'an was also excited and wiped away tears.

Song Ruan looked at her mother, "Mom, I'm back."

Zhao Ru'an nodded, "It's good to be back, good to be back."

It's true that she has scheming in the Song family.

But it is also true to love my daughter.

After all, Song Ruan is everything to her.

Song Ruan then greeted the two aunts.

"Long time no see, the two aunts are young again."

"Ah Ruan is sweet-talking, but she is caring because of her daughter," Zhang Xueyan said in a vague way, "Unlike Chang Song, who doesn't speak three words to me all day long at home."

Although Song Changsong didn't talk to her much.

But it's enough to talk to Mrs. Song too much.

Han Xiaoxiao answered immediately, "No, I, the person I envy the most is Ru'an."

Mrs. Song didn't like the behavior of her two daughters-in-law very much. She was afraid that her precious granddaughter would be spoiled, so she immediately grabbed Song Ruan's hand and said, "Go, go home with grandma, and tell grandma by the way, the past two years What has happened since then!"

"Okay." Song Ruan nodded and followed Mrs. Song's footsteps.

The grandparents and grandsons were talking while walking.

Song Ruan spent more time with Mrs. Song since she was a child than with her parents, so she had endless topics to chat with Mrs. Song.

"Grandma, haven't you eaten well recently? You've lost a lot of weight."

Hearing this, Zhao Ru'an smiled and said: "No, when you're not at home, your grandma talks about you all day long, and the food doesn't taste good. Ah Ruan, you have to talk to your grandma well, and let her be on time. Have a meal."

In this family, Mrs. Song listens to Song Ruan the most.

Song Ruan looked at Mrs. Song, "Grandma, is everything my mother said true?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, it's nothing."

Song Ruan looked serious, "Grandma, you must eat well and take care of your body. I want you to watch me grow and become stronger, capable of protecting myself and the entire Northwest!"

Song Ruan is very ambitious.

Her goal is not just the northwest, but the entire E continent.

As for the Garcia family?

It should have been swept out like garbage a long time ago!

"Okay." Mrs. Song nodded with a smile on her face.

Only when she faced Song Ruan could she smile so happily.

Hearing this, Zhang Xueyan and Han Xiaoxiao had expressions of disdain on their faces.

Even Song Ruan, a girl, wants to rule the Northwest?

Simply whimsical!

shameless.

Nine hours later.

The plane arrived at the southern airport of Continent E.

This is the territory of the Garcia family.

Clear foreigners.

In just a short while at the airport, Song Wei met five people from different countries.

Languages ​​are also varied.

Because after arriving in the south, it was already past one o'clock at night, so that Tuyuan booked a hotel in advance, rested for a night, and then set off for the next destination.

After arriving at the hotel, Song Wei sent a message to her family to report her safety.

Then send it to Yu Tingzhi.

The next morning.

Song Hua got on the ferry to the northwest, while Tu Yuan got on another boat.

She was going to visit the Song family with Mrs. Song's dzi beads.

Three hours later.

Ships dock at the pier.

The Song family covered the sky with only one hand in the northwest, and it was not difficult to find the old house.

Song Wei rested in the hotel for a while, and then came to the Song family's old house.

The old house still retains the ancient architectural style.

Very stylish.

There are security guards at the door.

As soon as Song Wei walked over, she was stopped by the security captain, "Stop! Girl, this is not a place where everyone can come."

Song Wei's expression was calm, facing the security captain in uniform, there was no strange expression of fear on his face, "Hello, I'm from the capital, please pass this to Mrs. Song."

The security captain of the Song family is not an ordinary person, he was selected through layers of selection, so he has an evil spirit that no strangers should enter.

People dare not look directly.

But Song Hua was not afraid at all.

She didn't act like a teenage girl.

On the contrary, he looked like a big leader who came to inspect.

Full of aura.

Even Song Ruan, the proud girl of heaven, was more than three points shorter in front of her.

Seeing that Song Wei took out the things, and the little girl had an extraordinary temperament, the security captain didn't dare to neglect, so he immediately sent someone to find Mrs. Song with the things.

When the security guard found Mrs. Song with something, she was chatting with Song Ruan.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song frowned slightly, "Why did you find him so quickly? Where is he now?"

She just received a letter from the capital, and Song Hua arrived right after.

How impatient is this?

It really is that Fu has distant relatives in the mountains.

"Just outside the door."

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes, "Let Xiao Du go over and lead him to the guest room to rest."

At that time, just give some money and send it away.

She couldn't just ask her to meet in person.

"OK."

After the security guard left, Song Ruan asked curiously, "Grandma, who's here?"

Mrs. Song's tone was casual, "A well that cannot be filled."

"A well that can't be filled?" Song Ruan was very puzzled.

What kind of person would make my grandma, who has always been respected, say such words?

Mrs. Song continued to explain: "It's from the capital."

Now Song Ruan understood.

When she was a child, she heard her grandma talk about the past.

The curious look on Song Ruan's face gradually disappeared, and then he said, "Grandma, no matter what, the Song family in the capital is of the same lineage as us, and we should look at the Buddha's face as well as the monk's face."

Good morning everyone~

Today is also the process of asking for tickets.

What mua!(*╯3╰)