Chapter 374 353: Make Everyone Unable to Climb!
When Yu Tingzhi suddenly mentioned this, Song Hua was also taken aback.
"Well, how about I go back and discuss it with my parents? See when they have time?"
Parents are very busy recently, and Song Wei doesn't know when they will be free.
Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, "Okay."
At the end of the sentence, Yu Tingzhi picked up the empty lunch box, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" Song Hua asked curiously.
Yu Tingzhi said: "I'm going to wash the lunch box."
As if she didn't expect him to be so hardworking, Song Hua smiled and said, "I'll just take it home 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 even a lunch box is taken home for the servants of the Song family to wash, it will definitely leave a laziness effect on people.
What if these servants talked about him behind his back, and the parents of the Song family happened to overhear?
Hearing this, Song Hua chuckled, "You're quite thoughtful."
Yu Tingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can also think that I am such a diligent and thrifty family man."
"A good wife and mother?" Song Wei said.
Yu Tingzhi raised his thin lips slightly, "As long as you like it, it's not impossible."
The kitchen supplies in the hotel are complete. After washing, Yu Tingzhi put the lunch box in the disinfection cabinet for disinfection.
Song Wei was also preparing to go back.
"I'll see you off." Yu Tingzhi put down his sleeves and covered his watch.
Song Wei said: "No, I drove here by myself, you should take a good rest first, and catch the jet lag by the way. Then go to the movies together tomorrow."
"Alright, what movie do you want to watch? I'll make arrangements in advance." Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted slightly.
Song Wei thought for a while, "Isn't there a horror movie released recently? It is said that the ratings are quite high, and the content is not bad, why don't we go see that?"
"OK."
"Then I'll go back first." Song Hua took the lunch box.
"En." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.
Song Hua turned and left.
At this moment, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it gently.
Because of the strength, Song Hua fell into his embrace. His hands wrapped around her slender waist, and he gently squeezed her, and then his thin lips fell between her brows.
Every breath is full of each other's breath.
There is also the sound of each other's heartbeat.
After a while, he let go of her and straightened her hair, "Okay, go back, remember to be safe."
"Um."
"I am leaving."
Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, his eyes were full of her reflection.
At this time, everything in the world lost its color in front of him.
There is only one her left.
Song Hua turned and left.
Seeing her leaving back, Yu Tingzhi was also about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Miss Song who had already turned around suddenly ran over, tiptoed, hooked his neck, her red lips fell on his thin lips, stretched out The tip of her tongue brushed lightly over his lips.
Like an electric shock.
Crispy and numb.
Yu Tingzhi suddenly felt that the whole person did not belong to him, his mind fluttered, and his body seemed to be on fire, as if he was about to explode.
Just when he was still obsessed with it and didn't realize it, Song Hua let go of him, "I'm really leaving!"
After speaking, Song Hua turned and ran.
Mr. Yu who looked at Miss Song's back: "."
Run away!
Scum girl.
Looking at Song Hua's back, he wanted to send Song Hua downstairs, but just as he took a step, he thought of something, looked down, sighed helplessly, and then had no choice but to close the door helplessly.
Then, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.
It's just that the bathing time this time is obviously longer than the last time.
Song Hua drove back to the Song Family Manor.
She drove the car directly to the door.
"Miss is back!"
The butler immediately came over and opened the door.
Song Wei walked out of the car, "My eldest brother and the others are all at home, right?"
The housekeeper nodded, "They are all here, miss, are you not going out? I will park the car in the garage."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, grandpa housekeeper."
"It should."
The butler drove the car to the garage.
Song Hua walked into the hall with the lunch box.
Balloons and other decorations in the living room have been installed.
"Little sister, I'm just waiting for you. We have prepared all the ingredients for the cake."
Song Boyuan and Song Boyang came out from the West Point House wearing aprons.
The appearance of the two tall men who were nearly 1.9 meters tall in aprons looked extraordinarily funny.
Song Wei raised her eyes slightly, "I'll go wash my hands first."
"Okay, don't worry, we will wait for you at the pastry shop."
Soon, Song Hua finished washing her hands and came to the pastry shop.
Song Bochen, Song Boyuan, Song Boyang and others were already studying the video of making cakes. When they heard the door opening, the three looked up at the same time.
The movements of the three are very uniform, and they are still wearing the same apron. The faces of the three brothers of the Song family are somewhat similar. This scene looks a little funny.
Song Hua couldn't help but laugh.
The three brothers looked puzzled.
What is Song Wei laughing at?
After a while, Song Bochen said with a smile, "Huahua, come here quickly, I chose this cake style with them, see if it works."
Song Wei walked over, "Okay, it's good, this is it."
After the words fell, Song Wei picked up the apron.
Song Boyang stopped immediately, "Little sister, you don't need to wear an apron. Today you are the commander, and I, my eldest brother and my second brother can do it."
Song Boyuan nodded, "Boyang is right."
With their three brothers around, Song Wei, the only younger sister, couldn't be allowed to do it.
Sister.
Of course, it should be pampered in the palm of your hand.
"Then I'll move my hands reluctantly." Song Wei put down her apron and began to act as a commander.
the other side.
Jiangcheng.
Fang Minghui was sitting in the living room, talking to Yu Tingzhi, "Third brother, have you told Huahua yet?"
I don't know what was said on the phone, Fang Minghui nodded, "That's fine, your dad and I will wait for your notice. You don't have to worry about the meeting ceremony, your dad and I will arrange it."
"Don't worry, we'll make arrangements."
"Be good with Huahua, 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 limit the user.
Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi didn't explain, "Mom, don't give me money, my money is enough."
Fang Minghui sighed, "Your child, you have been like this since you were a child, and you always report good news but not bad news! I am your mother, there is nothing we cannot say between mother and child, if you encounter difficulties, you must talk to your mother !"
Fang Minghui walked in from the door, just in time to listen to this conversation.
I snorted coldly in my heart.
Her mother-in-law is the most eccentric!
She thinks about her youngest son for all good things, making it as if she only has one son, Yu Tingzhi!
Realizing that Fang Minghui was on the phone with Yu Tingzhi, Yang Zixuan did not continue to walk into the house, 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 carrying a bag in her hand, she seemed to be in a good mood, she didn't notice Yang Zixuan who was 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 her head and said in surprise, "Sister-in-law!"
Just as she was about to ask Yang Zixuan why she was holding her back, Yang Zixuan covered her mouth, "Hush! Don't talk!"
Zheng Yuerong is a smart person, she immediately realized that something was wrong, she immediately cooperated with Yang Zixuan, and lowered her voice, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Yang Zixuan looked into the hall, "Listen carefully."
Fang Minghui's voice came again, "Okay, Tingzhi, it's settled, I'll wait for your call. You just need to ask Huahua when her parents are free, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Mom and Dad will arrange it for you."
"Bye."
After speaking, Fang Minghui hung up the phone.
Zheng Yuerong was puzzled and looked at Yang Zixuan, "Sister-in-law, what's going on? What is she going to arrange?"
Don't look at these two sisters-in-law who talk about each other in front of others, calling them affectionate, but in fact, they have never put Fang Minghui's mother-in-law in their eyes.
The conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cannot be eliminated since ancient times.
In addition, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong always felt that Fang Minghui was too eccentric, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was even more difficult.
If they hadn't coveted Fang Minghui and Yu Zhihong's property, they would have turned their backs long ago.
Yang Zixuan took Zheng Yuerong's hand and came outside, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "What else can I arrange! You're so smart, can't you think of it?"
Zheng Yuerong said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I really can't think of it, what are you doing with me?"
Yang Zixuan looked inside, and then said: "She was talking on the phone with that trash just now! She even wanted to go to the Song family to visit Mr. Song and Mrs. Song! I don't know if my 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 Wei to be unclear about people because of her young age, but who are Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei?
One of them is the head of the Song family, and the other is the mother of the Song family!
Who hasn't met them?
How could Yu Tingzhi, that trash, fall into their eyes.
As for that trash Yu Tingzhi, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a servant of the Song family!
They even wanted to become relatives with the Song family.
It's 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 told Miss Song to ask Mr. Song and Mrs. Song about that trash, and find a suitable day to visit them in the capital!"
Zheng Yuerong was speechless, frowned and said: "What on earth are they thinking? Don't you know how much your son weighs? They can even do this kind of thing!"
"Who says it's not!" Yang Zixuan sneered, "They thought that trash was a sweet treat! Then they will only bring shame upon themselves!"
The Song family would never marry Song Wei to such a waste as Yu Tingzhi.
Don't say the Song family can't.
Even an ordinary wealthy family will avoid a waste like Yu Tingzhi.
pity.
Their parents-in-law are confused.
Zheng Yuerong smiled and said: "We, the daughter-in-law, don't care about such things. We can only let them hit the south wall by themselves before they know how to turn around!"
The most important thing they should do at this time is to watch the movie well.
Left and right have nothing to do with them.
Yang Zixuan nodded, "You're right."
People always have to go through some things to know how to grow. People like Fang Minghui should give her a little bit of trouble.
Otherwise, she really thought how powerful that trash was!
After a while, the sister-in-law walked into the hall together.
Fang Minghui was in a good mood, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and when she saw the two daughter-in-laws coming back, she took the initiative to say hello, "Zixuan Yuerong is back."
Yang Zixuan asked knowingly, and said with a smile: "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 father and I plan to go to the capital soon to settle the matter between the third child and Huahua."
Hearing this, Zheng Yuerong continued: "Mom, this is a great event! By the way, when are you and Dad planning to go to the capital? The third child is engaged, and we who are brothers and sisters-in-law naturally can't do it empty-handed!"
"Yue Rong is right, Mom, you must tell us in advance when you go, and Yue Rong and I will 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 who had to worry about everything they did had 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 Huahua's parents will have time, no, did you just ask the third child to ask Huahua?"
Hearing this, Yang Zixuan sneered in her heart.
The co-authored horoscope has not been written yet!
Seeing how happy Fang Minghui was, she thought it was over.
funny!
But Yang Zixuan didn't show it either, nodded and said: "Mom, you are right, you really need to ask Mr. Song and Mrs. Song first about this kind of thing."
Zheng Yuerong echoed: "Since my parents have already made a decision, I believe the Song family will reply soon. It is estimated that I will go to the capital in a few days."
She deliberately made Fang Minghui unable to step down from the stage.
One can have nothing but self-knowledge.
Fang Minghui is not an idiot either, she also heard the implication of the two daughters-in-law, and said with a smile: "The Song family can see Tingzhi, which is not only Tingzhi's blessing, but also shows that Tingzhi has something that ordinary people don't have. So, you don't need to worry about the next thing, your dad and I have already prepared things for the Song family, after we go to the capital, you just need to take care of yourself!"
As far as the virtues of these two people are concerned, they are worthy of being sisters-in-law!
Other people's sister-in-law treats the little uncle like a younger brother, these two are very nice, they 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 these words.
As for Yu Tingzhi, that trash, is there anything in him that ordinary people don't have?
Is there anyone in this world who is more trash than him?
Fang Minghui thinks highly of Yu Tingzhi too much!
Yang Zixuan said in a strange way: "Yes, yes, Mom, you are right. Anyway, the third child used to be a prodigy who was famous all over Jiangcheng. Even if he was on a job, how could he be so bad! The Song family can take a fancy to the third child, It shows that they have good eyesight!"
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't handle it! Boat, don’t be as knowledgeable as a 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 seriously: "Zixuan, Yuerong, let me tell you, your third child will one day make you unattainable!"
This is not the first time Fang Minghui said this.
But every time they said it, Zheng Yuerong and Yang Zixuan were full of disdain.
after all.
What kind of ability can a trash make all of them unable to climb high.
Normally, Yang Zixuan wouldn't say much, but now she can see that her mother-in-law is biased, no matter how good she is, her mother-in-law only has Yu Tingzhi as a waste in her heart.
So, Yang Zixuan looked up at Fang Minghui, and said with a smile: "Mom, I am the third brother's sister-in-law, and I also hope that the third child can have a big career and become a big man in the future! But some things are not what I hope to achieve." ! A man stands at thirty, don't you 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?
Apart from gnawing on the old, he has nothing!
Speaking of this, Yang Zixuan paused, and continued: "Mom, I'm ugly. If the third child becomes prosperous in the future, I, the sister-in-law, won't even think about taking advantage of him! If he stays the same as now If that's the case, don't blame me, my sister-in-law, for turning my face and denying anyone! I won't spoil him like you and dad! Let him do whatever he wants! My sister-in-law has no obligation to raise my uncle!"
It was all because they got used to Yu Tingzhi that Yu Tingzhi became what he is today.
After saying this, 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'd better remember what you said today, and don't think about the slightest glory in the court!"
After saying this, Fang Minghui also turned around and walked towards the room.
When she got back to the house, she was still very angry. Seeing Yu Zhihong in the house, she couldn't help complaining to Yu Zhihong.
Yu Zhihong was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "Why are you talking so much to the children?"
"Aren't I just angry? Anyway, Tingzhi is their little uncle. As a sister-in-law, it's fine if he doesn't help his little uncle, but he even laughs at Tingzhi with outsiders!"
Yu Zhihong continued: "Don't be angry, it's been so many years, you should have gotten used to it by now!"
Over the years, have outsiders talked less about Yu Tingzhi?
Yu Zhihong has long been numb.
Now he only wants to earn a treasury for Yu Tingzhi in his lifetime, so that Yu Ting will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
As for other things.
If you heard it, you didn't hear it.
After all, people can only manage their own mouths, not those of others.
Fang Minghui didn't understand this truth, and sighed, "It's fine for outsiders to talk about it! But they are all Tingzhi's sisters-in-law!"
Yu Zhihong turned a page of the newspaper in his hand, "If you want me to say, Zixuan and Yue Rong can't be blamed for this. Tingye and Tingyuan are the ones to blame. Their two older brothers don't even protect their own younger brother. , and count on two people with foreign surnames to maintain it?"
Why did Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong dare to blatantly look down on Yu Tingzhi, and even make fun of Yu Tingzhi!
Isn't it because Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan also look down on Yu Tingzhi's younger brother from the bottom of their hearts!
If Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan could respect Yu Tingzhi's younger brother, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong would not dare to despise Yu Tingzhi.
so.
Now the source of the problem lies with Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan.
Hearing this, Fang Minghui sighed.
Sometimes she really doesn't understand why the family relationship is so weak. They are obviously brothers, so it has to be like this?
the capital.
Song's pastry house.
It was agreed that Song Hua would be the commander, but she really couldn't bear the clumsy appearance of her three brothers, so she had to put on the same apron and began to decorate the cake embryo.
But Song Wei obviously took the matter of mounting flowers too easily!
Obviously it is a hand that can hold gold needles and auto repair tools, but it can't hold a small piping bag!
Looking at Song Wei's serious face, Song Boyuan said cautiously: "Little sister, why not, why don't I come?"
Although the flower he framed was ugly, it was much prettier than the man-eating flower Song Wei framed.
Song Wei handed the mounting bag to Song Boyuan, frowning slightly, "Second brother, can you do it?"
Song Boyuan took the piping bag, "It should be better than you."
After two hours, a complete cake was finally made.
Song Bochen looked at the cake in front of him with a thoughtful expression.
this.
Can it really be eaten?
Although he didn't want to doubt himself.
Song Hua took out 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 appearance, the more delicious it is, such as ugly oranges, Ugly apple."
That being said, it is not unreasonable.
Song Boyang smiled and said: "Little sister is right, it's all our wishes, and parents will definitely be very happy."
Song Boyuan also nodded.
Song Wei looked at her watch, and said, "Let's go to the front hall to prepare. Parents should be back soon. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare meals."
Hearing this, the faces of the three brothers changed drastically.
Prepare meals!
Song Bochen said unhurriedly: "Little sister, I've already made arrangements for the kitchen. Today, Master Zhao is in charge, and all the dishes that parents love are made."
Song Boyuan immediately said: "Girls can't cook all the time."
Song Boyang nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes!"
Song Wei thought about it, and then said: "Then I'll go to the kitchen and make a bowl of longevity noodles for Mom!"
Hearing this, the three brothers had no choice but to give Zheng Mei some wax in their hearts.
Not long.
Song's parents returned to the manor.
Just as he walked to the door, there was darkness in front of him.
The house, which was originally brightly lit, was plunged into darkness at this time.
Then Song Bochen walked out, "Mom and Dad, you are back."
Song Xiuwei frowned slightly, "What's going on? Why did the lights suddenly go out?"
Zheng Mei also felt strange.
Song Boyuan then came out from behind, "It seems that there was a sudden power outage, but parents, don't worry, I have already arranged for a generator to generate electricity."
After working for a whole day, Song Xiuwei was already tired. Naturally, he would not be in a good mood when encountering such a thing. He frowned slightly and said, "Did no one inform you about such a major event as a power outage?"
"Maybe it happened suddenly too!" Song Boyuan continued: "Mom and Dad, please follow me into the house first, the call will come right away."
Song Xiuwei nodded, took Zheng Mei's hand, and walked into the hall together.
In the dark, Song Boyuan quietly made an 'ok' gesture to Song Boyang who was hiding beside him.
Also at this time.
Snapped!
Suddenly a white light flashed in the darkness.
The lights are all on.
It was also at this time that Song Hua and Song Boyang came out with birthday cakes.
"Mom, happy birthday."
Song Boyuan and Song Bochen put on a birthday hat for Zheng Mei.
Several children sang happy birthday together.
Looking at the children in front of her, Zheng Mei felt as if she was dreaming, her eyes were slightly red.
many years ago.
She had also dreamed about this scene.
Now, the dream has come true, and Zheng Mei can't help but burst into tears.
Song Xiuwei was also quite moved at first.
But when his eyes fell on the cake in Song Wei's hand, the sentimental emotion disappeared instantly.
Even a little want to laugh.
The cake is not to say that it is very ugly, but it is not very good-looking.
"Mom, make a wish and blow out the candles." Song Hua lit the birthday candles.
Zheng Mei nodded, wiped away her tears, clasped her hands together and began to make a wish.
After a few seconds, she blew out all the candles.
Song Wei went on to say: "Mom, this cake was made by me and my eldest brother, second brother, and younger brother! Look at the six members of the family above, which correspond to the six members of our family."
Hearing this, Song Xiuwei's eyes widened, "Is this a family of six?"
If Song Hua didn't say it, he would have thought it was a bunch of pussies.
Seeing Song Xiuwei like this, Song Wei frowned slightly, "Dad, isn't this like a family of six?"
"Like like," Song Xiuwei nodded immediately, and said tactfully, "It's just a bit abstract."
In fact.
More than abstract!
"What abstraction, I think it looks like it!" Zheng Mei looked at Song Wei and the three eldest sons, "My children, thank you!"
After the words fell, Zheng Mei began to cut the cake.
Song Boyuan brought the bowl of longevity noodles, "Mom, this is the longevity noodles that my little sister made for you."
relative! hand! Do! of!
Hearing this sentence, Zheng Mei's hands trembled while cutting the cake, but soon returned to normal, took the bowl with both hands, and said with a smile: "It must be delicious made by Yanyan herself!"
Asking about this bowl of longevity noodles made Zheng Mei unforgettable for life.
But she ate all of it.
For her, this bowl of noodles is the best food in the world.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Song Hua seemed to think of something, took out the gift box given by Yu Tingzhi, "Mom, this is brother Yu's birthday present for you."
"Thank you Xiaoyu for helping me." 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 Wei said: "It's like a mobile phone and an ordinary pearl necklace."
After the words fell, Song Yan turned to look at Zheng Mei, "Mom, don't be disgusted. I will buy you a better gift when his career improves."
Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, what's so disgusting! It's rare that the child actually remembers my birthday!"
Song Wei was relieved, and then said: "By the way, parents, he also said that his parents want to visit you recently. When do you have time?"
Zheng Mei has been a little busy recently, and her schedule is very full.
Hearing this, 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 in the evening."
This birthday is the most meaningful birthday in Zheng Mei's life.
Until before going to bed, she still had a smile on her face.
Before going to bed, she unwrapped the pearl necklace Yu Tingzhi gave her, which happened to be worn with her champagne suit tomorrow.
The packaging was very beautiful, and the necklace was only seen after several layers were removed. Zheng Mei didn't pay attention to it at first, until she picked up the necklace, her eyes were full of incredulity!
"Old Song! Old Song!" Zheng Mei exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Song Xiuwei came out of the bathroom wearing a towel.
Zheng Mei held the necklace, "Old Song, is this really an ordinary pearl necklace?"
under the lights.
The round pearls are reflecting the dazzling light.
Good morning everyone~
I forgot to go through the process yesterday morning, and today is also the process sound.
Ask for a ticket mua! (*╯3╰)