Chapter 794 Reconciliation with Song Yaoyao

"What are you doing standing here? Whose car is that?"

A stern voice suddenly appeared behind him, making the young maid's face turn pale in fright, and she quickly lowered her head and replied with a trembling voice, "Uncle Zhang, that, that car belongs to Mr. Song. He is here to see Miss Song again, I see. If you're not here, I'll help you entertain."

"Is it?"

Uncle Zhang narrowed his eyes and stared at her for two seconds.

Then his tone eased, "Okay, let's go get busy."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Zhang."

She lowered her head and walked so fast that she didn't notice. Uncle Zhang's seemingly gentle smile slowly subsided, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Come on."

Holding the thermos cup, he instructed lightly, "Go check her."

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"elder brother."

In the Song family, Song Jingwan dropped the things in her hand and trotted out the moment she heard the sound of the car's engine.

Her voice was clear and gentle, and her eyes were filled with endless joy and dependence.

"Brother, are you back? Are you tired at the company? I went shopping with my mother today and bought a shirt for you~ You can try it later to see if it fits!"

Song Wenchuan was exhausted physically and mentally, so he pinched his brows.

I wanted to refuse, but when I looked up, I saw Song Jingwan's expression.

She wanted to touch herself, but she looked very pitiful.

In this family, she was no longer the eldest daughter who used to rely on her parents' favor and do whatever she wanted. Now, the family has a little daughter who is even more favored than her.

After crying and crying, he grew up overnight.

He opened his mouth, and Song Jingwan quickly noticed his impatience.

The loss flashed across her eyes, but she still forced a smile: "Brother must be very tired, right? Then brother, hurry back to the room to rest, there is no hurry to try on clothes, and it will not be too late to try again when brother is rested..."

"Not tired."

Song Wenchuan interrupted her, "Go in, don't stand outside."

Hearing this sentence, Song Jingwan's eyes lit up a little. The whole body was filled with the breath of excitement, and he walked briskly.

She trotted to Song Wenchuan's side.

"Brother, are you hungry then?"

"Not hungry."

"Oh... that's fine. Brother, did you encounter anything interesting in the company today?"

"By the way, I bought the shirt with my own salary~ I was also very low-key in the crew, and I didn't forget to study. Don't worry, brother, I will definitely be admitted to the ideal university in this college entrance examination!"

She seemed a lot more lively, and for some reason, Song Wenchuan thought of Song Yaoyao immediately.

However, that girl wouldn't talk to him like Song Jingwan with so much nonsense.

"Um."

He answered in a low voice.

Zhou Manli was sitting on the sofa unpacking, when she saw Song Wenchuan come in, her face drooped down.

"I heard from your dad that you didn't go to the company today, where did you go? Shouldn't you go to the dead--"

"mom……"

"Mother!"

Song Wenchuan was slightly startled and turned his head.

Song Jingwan's eyes are clean and her tone is firm.

"Mom, don't talk like that in the future. In fact, it's a good person. I, I did a lot of wrong things because I wanted to occupy your mother's favor. I hate her more and more. If you really want to blame it, you can blame me!"

She clenched her fists, her voice getting lower and lower.

Song Wenchuan was confused, what happened to Song Jingwan?

In the beginning, it was enough to reconcile with Song Yaoyao, but now she is still saying such things in front of Zhou Manli.

Did she really change?