Chapter 214 This family is too weird
Two hours later, the plane arrived in Sioux City.
Song Shiqian pushed her suitcase with one hand, carried her bag on his back, held Zhang Hening's hand, and got into the car heading to the Song family.
Today, the Song family’s driver came to pick us up.
The attitude is very respectful.
Arriving at the Song family's old house, Zhang Hening felt even more uneasy.
The courtyard was deserted, with bamboo leaves rustling, and no one came to greet her.
The house was quiet, no one was talking or chirping at her.
Everything is very indifferent.
Well... you stole someone else's good seedling, so it's reasonable that you are not liked.
Zhang Hening took a deep breath, gathered his momentum to fight the villain, and walked into the Song family hall with his head held high.
Everyone was present in the hall.
Song Xi's relatives sat in a row on the sofa, each of them sitting upright with a smile on their face.
Old Mrs. Song sat in the main seat on the sofa, wearing an exquisite satin coat, her silver hair combed neatly, clean and decent.
Seeing Zhang Hening, she gave a friendly smile.
"Ningning is here, please sit down and warm yourself up."
Zhang Hening's arrogance became very stiff.
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Why isn't she crying evilly?
She couldn't figure out the other party's plan for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Song Shiqian beside her.
Song Shiqian looked gentle as he took her hand and sat her on the sofa, and asked the housekeeper to turn up the temperature of the central air conditioner.
The aunt poured hot tea and placed it in front of her with a gentle smile.
"This is Sucheng's milk tea. We asked the people from Huanyangji to make it early in the morning. Try it and don't be disgusted."
Zhang Hening: “???”
There were several plates of exquisite small pastries in front of her, which she could eat together.
Zhang Hening sat in this 'smiling and harmonious' atmosphere and remained silent.
Weird.
It's so weird.
This family seemed to be possessed by something.
Each one looks like a human-machine with system instructions written in it.
She waited for a long time, but no one made things difficult for her. Old Mrs. Song didn't cry or lecture anyone, she just stared at her with a friendly smile.
It seemed as if his face was about to freeze from smiling.
"Try the milk tea. Didn't you just say you wanted some on the plane?"
Song Shiqian broke the silence, picked up the cup and handed it to her, then picked up another cup, and glanced around casually.
Everyone immediately picked up the milk tea in front of them and drank it with Zhang Hening.
Zhang Hening: "..."
She took a sip, carefully thinking, and secretly glanced at the family.
Still the same, all polite and smiling.
I understand.
Should I give her a candy first, build a good relationship with her, and then slap her in the face and make the whole family cry in front of her?
She is familiar with this play.
Zhang Hening narrowed his eyes and took the initiative.
"Grandma... no, Madam Song, we are a family from now on. Don't you have any opinions about me?"
Old Mrs. Song held her cane in her hands and kept a smile on her wrinkled face.
"No, you're a good kid, and we all support you."
Zhang Hening: "But I don't know how to go to bed and get up early, I don't know how to stand in line, and I haven't been to a girls' school. I sleep until three in the afternoon every day."
Old Mrs. Song was silent.
"This is an old feudal habit. The Qing Dynasty has fallen. Our family doesn't have to follow the rules, and we won't stop you from sleeping."
Zhang Hening was stunned and continued to criticize him: "I can't wash clothes, cook, or do housework. I'm not hardworking or frugal. I spend a lot of money every day."
Old Mrs. Song's face froze for a moment, but she continued to smile.
"I understand. Washing and cooking are the servants' job. Spending money is your personal preference. We have no right to interfere."
Zhang Hening: "Not only will I not follow my husband's lead, I will also make Song Shiqian observe male virtues, listen to me, and make me the master of everything."
Old Mrs. Song: "That's fine, he should."
Wow--
The evil old lady has been improved?
Zhang Hening couldn't believe his ears.
I prepared 108 moves before coming, but my opponent ended up sliding to his knees.
Not a single move was made.
She began to doubt her life.
"Sister He Ning!"
As he was speaking, a crisp voice came over, and Sui Sui, wearing a festive princess dress, ran down from upstairs and bumped into Zhang Hening, like a little spinning top.
"I miss you so much, do you miss me?"
Zhang Hening pinched her round little face and corrected her seriously:
"Little sister, change your name and call me little aunt."
Sui Sui: “?”
She looked at her dear sister He Ning, then looked at her uncle next to her. Her little lips trembled and began to shrink.
"Why do you call me little aunt, my uncle..."
"cough--"
The next second, Song Shiqian suddenly coughed, interrupting Sui Sui's little idea.
"It's lunch time, everyone please move to the table and wish the little birthday boy a happy birthday."
Hearing this, the second aunt hurried forward, took Sui Sui's hand and walked towards the restaurant.
Everyone in the group got up and headed to the restaurant.
The Song family is large, and they all arrived today, filling up the table.
There were exquisite dishes on the big round table, including a bowl of Maoxuewang.
There were quite a few spicy dishes. Zhang Hening could already smell the aroma of frying food across the table, and his appetite was greatly aroused.
Everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating in harmony.
Old Mrs. Song took the first chopstick and told everyone to start eating.
Uncle Song stretched out his chopsticks as usual, ready to pick up some food.
Song Shiqian: "Ahem."
Uncle Song slid his chopsticks back, quickly turned the table, and placed the Maoxuewang in front of Zhang Hening.
"Ningning, eat, you're welcome."
Zhang Hening: "..."
She finally understood.
Everyone at the table was acting according to the instructions.
What did Song Shiqian do to them?
Why does it feel like everyone is trembling, cautious, and serious?
This meal was a complete relief.
The two most active people at the dinner table were Song Shiqian, who peeled shrimps, picked up dishes, turned the plate, and poured tea.
One is Sui Sui.
She followed suit, peeling shrimps, picking up vegetables, turning the plate, pouring juice, and she wished she could hang on Zhang Hening.
Zhang Hening is full of rebelliousness and has no place to use his skills.
Simply expose your true nature and focus on providing an extraordinary enjoyment.
"Grandma, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're doing really well now. You're an open-minded elder. You need to maintain that attitude and stop being so feudal."
"Uncle, you are also very good. You have a very stable temper. Keep it up."
"Second uncle, is Sui Sui really your biological child? You have such a weak sense of existence. If you don't want to raise him, you can give him to me."
The Song family: "..."
Very good, the end of the Song family has come.
Everyone was hurt, but they didn't dare to say a word.
After dinner, Zhang Hening was happy and satisfied. He followed Song Shiqian upstairs and settled into the sofa in his living room.
"Song Shiqian, your family is so nice. I like your family."
Song Shiqian's eyes were dark and he responded to her gently: "As long as you like it."
Don’t like Zhang Hening too much.
This place is even freer than her home. She can say and do whatever she wants, and no one will punish her.
She stood up and looked around: "Is this your room?"
"Why are you being treated the same as Xibao? We're both staying in the guest room."
"They don't care about you at all. I'll talk about them later."
Song Shiqian couldn't help laughing, he pulled the person into his arms and hugged her lightly.
"good."
The sky outside the window was gloomy and there was no sunshine. The light inside the room was also dim.
The man lowered his eyes, holding her fair and delicate face, with an indescribable glimmer in his eyes.
"Zhang Hening, close your eyes."
Zhang Hening blinked his eyes and closed them cooperatively.
Song Shiqian tilted his head and his lips dropped.
“Dongdongdong——”
There were three knocks on the door outside, and with a creak, Suisui pushed the door open and rushed in!
Seeing the scene in front of her, she opened her eyes wide and cried out "wow".
"I knew it! Uncle, you stole my house!"
"You two are going to the capital to kiss and hug each other, leaving me alone in Sucheng to bind my feet, wow——"
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