Chapter 445 Beauty Furong 1

Song Zhao, who didn't know that he was missed, had already happily returned to his home.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, the old lady Song led the whole family up and down neatly, knelt down and shouted to Song Zhao, "Welcome Princess Zhaoyang back to the mansion!"

"My...grandmother, what are you doing!" Song Zhao was startled, and quickly moved to the old matriarch's side to act like a spoiled child, "It's just a false name. Don't hurt your granddaughter."

"Zheng Yipin County Master is a first-class title for royal women, how can it be called a false title!" Song Ru laughed, "I, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, have to be honored as Princess before your royal title."

Song Jinfu smiled shyly and scratched his hair, "As an older brother, I didn't even get the third grade, so I was left behind by my younger sister. I will follow my younger sister as an example in the future."

Song Chenai, "..."

So far, I haven't even passed the imperial examination.

Touched his head.

Don't mention it.

The old lady Song smiled, and touched Song Zhao's face, "Looking at the whole family, only I, Zhao Zhao, have won this honor. Speaking of it, my grandmother couldn't help, and I asked you to fight for it by yourself at a young age." .”

Song Zhaojiao said naively, "Who said grandma didn't help? If granddaughter hadn't taught her to be smart, she wouldn't have the honor of being awarded a title. It's grandma's credit."

The old lady Song was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wrinkled all over her face, and nodded her little granddaughter's forehead, "You little hozen, you seem to be almost fourteen years old, and your face is getting thicker and thicker. How can there be a girl like this?" boastful."

Song Bing was eager to protect her daughter, and said proudly, "Mother's words are modest, how can this be said to be boastful, what Zhaozhao said is the real truth!"

Mrs. Song rolled her eyes, raised her crutches and knocked on Song Ti, "You idiot, how many times have I told you to be low-key, low-key, can you take what my old lady said as wind on your ears?"

"Ahhh, my mother is merciful!" Song Ti ran around the yard begging for mercy after being beaten, "The lady and daughter are both here, mother should save face for her son."

Yun immediately said, "You have lost face with our mother and daughter, mother doesn't need to take care of us."

Song Jingxian, "..."

Well he got it again.

He doesn't deserve a name in this family!

Song Zhao stopped in a crisp voice, "Grandmother, stop beating daddy."

Song Ting was moved, "It's still my little padded jacket that hurts people!"

Song Zhao patted the old lady on the shoulder, and slowly added the next sentence, "How about getting angry?"

Song Chen, "..." His little padded jacket was leaking!

The old lady Song got angry, and said with her hands on her hips, "I will warn you again, Zhaozhao will give the family a face, we all know it well, you don't go outside to show off, you will bring trouble later, I want you to look good."

Song Ting muttered dissatisfied, "Then my daughter is so awesome, why can't I be smug? What kind of trouble can we cause if our family is upright?"

"You idiot, the South Vietnam Mission will hold a banquet for Zhao Zhao tomorrow night to make amends, isn't this considered a disaster?"

Mrs. Song couldn't believe how she could give birth to Song Ting's naivety after all her life.

Song Ting was even more confused, "Isn't he overwhelmed by my daughter's talent? What kind of disaster is this? Mother, are you a warlike beast!"

As soon as this word came out.

The whole family gave Song Ting a blank stare in silence.

Except for Mrs. Song who saw the way, although Yun and the others didn't know what Nanyue's plan was, they also knew that it was not that simple.