Su Zhiyan: "Our daughter needs to know how to spend money before she can make money. Look at how smart her little brain is."

Song Xueyao took a look at the cash in the envelope and found that there were probably tens of thousands of dollars in it.

Although she is rich and not short of money at the moment, this is also a sign of concern from her family for him, so she just accepts it.

"Then thank you, Mom, Dad, and Grandpa and Grandma."

"Why are you being so polite to your parents? They haven't been with you since you were a child.

I am already satisfied that you don't hold a grudge against us even though you have suffered so much.

When I think about it now, I feel so useless that I can’t even protect my children.

Song Qingming is truly a great man for allowing you to suffer so much unfair treatment in that family."

"If he were in front of me right now, I would beat him to death. He's such a traitor."

Song Xueyao: "Oh, Mom, don't mention the past.

We need to move on and not worry about those people."

"Evildoers will be punished by God. Look at the life they are living now. Wang Yunxiang's grave is probably already covered with grass."

"Humph! She deserves it. Who made her treat you like this? People like her will go to hell after they die.

It's a terrible death. I get so angry every time I think about it."

"Okay, Mom, let's talk about something happy. You have to come and help me when the time comes."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely come and help you when the time comes. It's just that I'm clumsy and I'm afraid of causing you trouble."

"Mom, you're so smart and can learn things quickly, how could you cause any trouble? I'm so happy that you can help me."

But Song Xueyao noticed that something seemed amiss with her mother's belly. Could it be...

Got it. No way? No way?

"Mom, have you noticed anything unusual recently?"

"No? I eat well and sleep well, but for some reason my appetite has gotten bigger recently.

I also became sleepy and felt tired all the time. I don’t know what’s going on.”

Song Xueyao took Su Zhiyan's hand and began to feel her pulse. "Daughter, am I sick?"

"Mom, you're not sick. I'm expecting a brother or sister. You two are pretty quick."

"You girl."

Song Nanxuan was particularly happy, "Zhiyan, thank you for your hard work in bearing children for me."

Su Zhiyan touched her belly and said, "Nanxuan, I don't feel tired giving birth to a child for you."

"Eh! So corny."

Su Zhiyan felt a little embarrassed, "You little girl actually made fun of your mother."

"I dare not, I dare not."

A few kids came back from playing outside and saw their grandparents and uncle coming, and they immediately ran over and called out sweetly.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle."

Song Yanchuan: "Did you guys miss your uncle? Judging from your expressions, you must have forgotten about him.

Oh! I am so sad. "

"Well, we haven't forgotten about that uncle, we really haven't forgotten," Pudding kept trying to make amends.

In the end, things get worse and worse.

Forget it, he gave up and stopped struggling. He really had forgotten about his uncle.

Song Yanchuan is studying at home now. He has not taken the college entrance examination before and he just came back from Hong Kong, so since he cannot go to school, he can only wait until the next year to take the college entrance examination.

At noon, the family had a very warm lunch.

We all have work to do, and even though we're both in Kyoto, we rarely see each other.

Song Nanxuan was finally transferred back to Kyoto and was promoted one level to the rank of general.

It is really rare to find such a young general, but he is indeed capable.

Of course, there are also a few old men behind the scenes who have the connections, so why not use them?

In the words of his granddaughter, you should use it when you can. It would be stupid not to use it if you have the connection, and it is not something you can use for bad things.

People are eager to use all their connections to pave the way for their family.

They felt it was absolutely right. Some things cannot be stagnant. They were really failures in life and could not see things as clearly as a little girl.

After dinner, Song Nanxuan suddenly thought of his daughter's good martial arts skills, while these new recruits just needed training.

He suddenly had a good idea, but he didn't know if his precious daughter had time.

Seeing his father's conflicted look, Song Xueyao asked, "Dad, just ask whatever you want to say or ask. It's so awkward to see you looking so conflicted."

Song Nanxuan felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that his daughter could see through his little thoughts.

"Daughter, didn't Dad just come back to take over the West City Army? So I want you to go to the army for a visit.

With your skills, those people are definitely no match for you.

Why don't you go and set an example for them? That way they won't be training hard every day and think they're so great.

You said that if you defeated them easily, they would be ashamed of themselves."

"Dad, you think I'm too idle and want to find something for me to do, right?

If you show your general's aura, those people will be scared into submission.

If they really don't obey, I'll beat them once. If one beating doesn't work, I'll beat them twice until they obey me."

"If you can't die from training, then train till you die. If I go, I'm afraid your reputation as a general will be a little bit...

Because those people are so incompetent, some of them might have joined the army through connections.

He might even have trouble standing at attention, so I can knock him down with just one finger.

So, Dad, are you really sure? Aren't you afraid that your army will be in chaos if I go there?

Song Nanxuan: "Go when you have time! It's time to train these people."

As long as no one dies, it's time to let them feel the cruelty of reality.

Otherwise, we will just turn them into flowers in a greenhouse, which will be harmful to them."

"If you don't sweat in training, you'll bleed on the battlefield."

"Dad, alright then, I'll go check it out sometime, but you can let your little brother practice with you.

His health was too poor before, so he needs to exercise more now.

We in the Song family cannot be so weak. We must be able to help the motherland with research and development, and be able to stabilize the world with our military strength."

Song Yanchuan: "Sister, aren't you afraid that my small body will be worn out once I get to the army?"

Song Xueyao's smile was rather strange, and Song Yanchuan also felt that his sister's smile was malicious, so he took a step back.

"elder sister."

He stuttered, "What do you want to do?"

"Ha! If you're worn out so quickly, it just means you're totally useless.

It just so happens that our mom is pregnant, and your trumpet is no longer effective, so I'll just practice the trumpet.

If the trumpet doesn’t work, then just keep going.”

It hurts, sister.

Song Yanchuan had an expression that said, "As expected." He knew that it was impossible, absolutely impossible, to seek comfort from his sister.

"Dad, you have to let your people train well during this period, so that they won't accuse me of bullying them."

Song Nanxuan: "Okay, I'll have my men intensify their training when I get back. Anyone who dares to slack off will be punished by military law."

"Dad, do you want to make your army an indestructible force?"