Lin Lu bumped into Feng Xuan unexpectedly, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Gu Yun looked at Song Chen, who was following him and dressed as if he was traveling, and asked, "Why, you want to go with us too?"

The sunlight hurt Song Chen's eyes. "I'm still busy here and can't get away. I'll rely on Brother Gu to help me take care of them when I get there."

Gu Yun nodded: "You don't need to tell me, why are you being polite?"

Lin Lu wanted to just smile and walk away, not knowing what to say.

Feng Xuan spoke up, "I think we need to formally get to know each other again. My name is Feng Xuan. I've been abroad for many years. I don't really care about family matters, and my temper is okay. Everyone who's been with me likes me. I believe you won't dislike me after spending some time with me."

Lin Cheng's affairs really couldn't be blamed on her, because she was a few years older than him and Feng Heng, so when the two were still in school, she had already broken up and gotten back together with Gu Yun and was preparing to move away.

Gu Yun agreed: "Just call her Sister Xuan. If you get along well, then treat her as a friend. If not, then don't force it."

Lin Lu heard from her younger brother that Feng Xuan helped him, so they couldn't be considered an enemy, but more like a friend, and she was willing to live in peace with her.

Lin Lu extended his hand: "Hello, Lin Lu."

Lin Taichu: "Aunt, aunt, I'm here too, and you haven't greeted me yet." The little girl is now bolder and dares to talk to Lin Lu.

Lin Lu bent down and said, "Hello, Yunyun."

Lin Taichu: "I'm not Yunyun anymore. I'm Taichu now. Auntie, please call me Chuchu."

Yes, I almost forgot. I heard about this yesterday on Lin Jingbei’s birthday. The child now has the younger brother’s surname.

Last name: Lin.

I don’t know what her parents think.

"Okay, hello Chuchu."

Lin Taichu: "I'm really looking forward to going out and playing with my aunt and brother. Uncle, why don't you come with us? I think you're very handsome too."

The main reason is that my uncle-in-law looks younger, while Mr. Gu looks a little fierce.

Song Chen pinched her little face and said, "I'll go with you when I have time."

I think it would be nice to have a daughter.

In the next life, I can have a daughter with Lin Mu and forget about Lin Jingbei, that annoying brat.

Or it would be nice if he turned into a girl.

Watching them enter the terminal, Song Chen walked silently to the parking lot, constantly texting his wife: Let me know when you arrive.

Lin Lu probably didn't see it, so she didn't reply to him immediately. Song Cheng received her reply when he was halfway there. It was a very cold, simple, brief, and emotionless reply - hmm.

What’s the difference between him and a scumbag?

Bah! Scumbag.

He was the only one in the empty house, too lazy to stay there, so he decided to go to the supermarket so that he wouldn't be reminded of his parents.

The plane hasn't even taken off yet, but Songcheng is already missing it.

It was a week, a long week, and he didn't know how he would spend the lonely nights.

Han Jiachao filled the shelves and saw the boss walking around them, sighing as he walked.

He asked with concern: "Boss, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Song Chen put his hands behind his back, feeling unhappy: "Just do your job, don't ask nonsense."

Han Jiachao was witty: "I heard from Jiajia that Sister Lu and the others are going to Hong Kong City to play. When are they leaving? Are you going too? Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the store."

Very good, a perfect miss.

Song Cheng looked at the boy sideways. He used to think that he had good sense and thought that when the time came, he would promote him to be the branch manager. But now it seems that this guy is not capable of taking on such a big responsibility!

Also told him "Jia Jia said".

"When did you become so familiar with Jia Jia?

Han Sichao was stuck and scratched his head, "Aren't we... from the same place? What's wrong with being familiar?"

Song Chen: "Are you interested in my Song Jiajia? I'm telling you, don't even think about hitting on her."

He doesn't want such a tactless person to be his nephew's husband.

Anyway, he is in a bad mood now, and he would like to break up the kissing dogs if he sees them.

It is better to break up ten marriages than to destroy a temple.

Han Sichao's face turned red and white, and he was picking at his trouser legs, unable to fart for a long time.

Muster up the courage to ask: "Boss, what am I not good enough for?"

He himself had always felt inferior due to the disparity in their status, and now after hearing what Song Chen said, his secret love for her had sunk to the bottom.

Song Chen's casual words actually revealed what was in his heart.

She looked at his face carefully and shook her head: "I'm not trying to discourage you, but we in the Song family all have one thing in common, which is that we like good-looking people."

That's why he is completely obsessed with his wife.

Han Jiachao was dealt two blows at once. He touched his bitter gourd-like face and stammered, defending himself without any confidence: "Boss, my appearance shouldn't be that hard to describe. What's the point of having a pretty face? Treat her well and have good character. These should be the criteria for finding a partner."

Resist a little and fight for your right to be liked a little.

Song Chen is in a bad mood now, so he is particularly wicked and likes to see Han Jiachao like this.

"Jia Jia has no shortage of good-looking people around him who are kind to him. Where do you think you'd rank?"

The sky is falling.

The child was about to cry but his eyes were red.

The current supermarket manager saw the two people talking here and thought that Han Jiachao made a mistake and was scolded by Song Chen, so he came over to cover for the child.

"Boss, this kid is usually quite smart and hardworking. He might have lost his mind today. I'll talk to him about it later."

Han Jiachao was already caught up in self-doubt. He wiped his eyes and said, "I'm fine, Manager. I'll get busy now."

Song Chen couldn't handle this. Kids nowadays have very low psychological endurance and they cried after just one sentence from him.

A girl with this kind of mental endurance might not last more than two days. He thought he was training himself.

After leaving the supermarket, he went to the car shop again, and then he remembered that Song Zidong said they should arrive today, so he called them.

Zhao Xunyou answered the phone: "Brother-in-law, we have arrived in Shanghai. Where is the exact location of the car shop?"

He originally wanted to take the train back by himself, but it was not safe for Song Zidong to drive alone, so the two of them took turns driving. It took them more than a week to arrive.

Song Chen picked up the car keys: "Give me a specific location, I'll pick you up now."

Song Cheng drove over there and saw those two people. Why did they look like refugees fleeing famine?

"You haven't stopped for even a single day."

Song Zidong's mouth was bitter. Seeing his uncle was like seeing his own father. "We were worried about safety, so we took turns driving. There was no delay at all."

Song Chen: "Thank you for your hard work. Let's drive to the car shop and unload the goods. I'll take you to dinner and have a good rest."

Song Zidong: "You treat us."

It's really uncomfortable.

Song Chen: "Please, follow behind quickly."