"That was when you and my great grandfather first picked me up. I was starving to death at that time. Later, you oppressed me, and my great grandfather didn't say anything."

Fang Zongtang recalled carefully, and said with disdain: "It takes too much food to raise you. After several years, you only gained a little bit of meat!"

Song Yi laughed and said, "It's not a loss to support me, otherwise you would have to light the fire and cook at home."

She thought about it and pinched it downwards again.

"What? I asked you to light the fire and cook, and you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

Song Yi quickly said: "No, I am telling the truth. If I lie, you will be unhappy again."

She stepped on the meat cushion, crossed her legs, and looked relaxed and comfortable.

"Tell me, how have you been spending the past ten years?"

Song Yi didn't answer and changed the subject: "Aren't you going to pick someone up?"

Fang Zongtang swung his legs leisurely: "What a joke, I'm the boss, how can a boss pick up a younger brother? Let him come to see me!"

Song Yi laughed and began to say: "When you left, I had just graduated. You didn't take anything with you. I used the money you left and started a small business. Then I expanded it little by little and it became what it is now."

I used to have short hair, so I didn't feel uncomfortable when I rested my head on him. But now my hair is tied at the back of my head, and it feels quite uncomfortable.

She rubbed it twice and pulled her hair away.

Her long hair slid from her shoulders like a waterfall to Song Yi's shoulders, then fell to the ground, covering Song Yi's eyes.

"What about the others?"

Song Yi said in a muffled voice: "The seven people who often follow you?"

Fang Zongtang: “Yes.”

Song Yi: "Four of them are doing business, two of them are leaving, and there is one you definitely won't expect."

Have you learned to keep people in suspense? She was about to sit up unhappily when she heard Song Yi say, "Liang Han has become a senior inspector. He has recently gone to the United States for training and will be back in a while."

She slowly lay back down, and after two seconds she asked, "Is it Liang Han, the one who stole a chicken, was caught and hung up and beaten, and then ran to our house?"

Song Yi said decisively: "It's him!"

She was thinking in a subtle way: "Is the threshold for becoming a senior inspector so low?"

Song Yi laughed: "I didn't expect that either."

She couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard the tone.

"Who left?"

Song Yi: "Huang Lin and Ma Can."

Song Yi didn't need to explain to the remaining four people, she read it herself.

"Zhang Xingzu, Ma Kaiping, Luo Song, and Chen San, how are their businesses doing?"

Song Yi said in a relaxed tone: "Not bad. Chen San changed his name. He is now called Chen Zhen."

Fang Zongtang was not surprised at all, and instead told Song Yi the reason.

"I originally joked with him that the name Chen San was not nice, and he was just shocked at the time, so I said it was good to be shocked, the more shocked, the more prosperous. Would he change his name because of this?"

Song Yi buried his eyes in his hair and said, "I don't think so. He is quite ambitious. In recent years, it has become very popular in Hong Kong to find a master to change one's name. I guess he asked a master to change his name."

Having said that, she started to bring up old matters again.

"Did you also ask a master to change your name?"

I thought Song Yi would refute it, but I never expected: "The master said, change it to perseverance, you will be back soon!"

Fang Zongtang froze for a second, then jumped up, grabbed the man and asked, "How much money did you get cheated out of?"

Song Yi moved his eyes and looked away, not daring to look at her.

"How could it be a lie? Aren't you back?"

She was so heartbroken that she grabbed Song Yi by the collar and shook him hard twice.

"Don't move. Let me see if I can shake the water out of your brain!"