The red rope that Song Yiyi brought back made the sisters very happy.
But the little girl Song Xiner was worried.
Now, among these red ropes, only Song Qiqi's has a protective spell that can withstand some accidents, but the other sisters' do not.
Or it’s because her abilities haven’t recovered.
[There's still a long way to go. Let's go one by one. First, give the red strings to the fourth and fifth sisters to pray for their safety. They still need to send theirs by express delivery.]
Looking at her busy sisters, Song Xiner ran to the side with her little feet and put away the red ropes of the two.
[Hehe, this way it won't be sent out in advance. If you don't see it, Big Sister will definitely forget about it since she's so busy. I can just take it out when the time comes.]
Song Xiner felt that she was very smart.
The sisters in the kitchen were trying to hold back their laughter, wishing they could kiss the younger sister's face until it was swollen.
So cute!
The food for the whole family is finally cooked.
Several sisters sat around the table and turned on the TV.
At the dinner table, they did not have the strict etiquette of wealthy families and could talk while eating.
"Hey, there's news about the Song family." Song Qiqi pointed at the TV.
Everyone's eyes turned to the TV.
The Song family is a large and powerful family, so any disturbance will be reported in the news.
A relatively niche news report said that the third wife of the Song family took her son and younger brother to an amusement park. An accident occurred and all three of them were hit by a falling billboard, causing varying degrees of injuries.
Among them, Song Yang was the most serious.
There was a hole on Song Yang's forehead, which was very scary.
In the news, reporters were blocking the hospital entrance. They captured Yang Yuan's expression looking very haggard, as if she had been drained of all her energy.
A wealthy lady like this, one can imagine how serious her son’s injuries are.
After reading the news, the Soong sisters sneered.
This is retribution.
"It's so funny. Song Biao only has a three-year-old son but there are so many news about him. Our mother gave birth to eight daughters, but there is no news about her at all." Song Er'er sneered.
Because the eight sisters' mother, Yuan Yi, was of low status, she only got a marriage certificate when she married Song Biao, but did not hold a wedding.
Although her life after marriage was secure, she was never taken seriously by the old man of the Song family.
Since the birth of her first daughter, Yuan Yi has been despised by Mr. Song.
For so many years, the outside world never knew that Song Biao was actually married, nor did they know that he had eight daughters.
Now he has a son, and the mistress has successfully become his legal wife. Everyone in the world knows that he is married and has children. It's really ironic and ridiculous.
The Song sisters all felt that their mother's deep affection for Song Biao had all been wasted.
And now, the Song family’s misfortune has finally been reported. Watching the news about making electronic pickled mustard greens is so satisfying that it even makes me feel more motivated to work after dinner.
......
at night.
Song Shanshan still got up on time, and after she woke up, Song Xiner opened her eyes at the same time as if she had a connection with her.
A big one and a small one quietly went to the balcony and started the live broadcast.
After she started her fortune-telling show that day, the number of people in her live broadcast room soared rapidly, and the next night everyone was waiting to watch the show in her live broadcast room.
And a big brother has been looking forward to it for a long time.
He was the big brother who scouted the spot and sent the carnival before Song Susan went off the air on the first night of her fortune-telling. Song Susan only discovered this during the live broadcast the next day.
Time goes back to the second night of fortune-telling.
The eldest brother yelled and complained in the live broadcast room, and finally asked Song Shanshan to calculate his fortune.
Fortune?
Song Shanshan sneered inwardly.
How could an outsider like her with her greased little mouth possibly understand?
However, there was a little Chihuahua sitting next to her, so she was not panicked at all.
Song Shanshan remained calm and let his elder brother show his face.
When this face is revealed, wow, really wow, isn’t this the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha?
The eldest brother has a fat head and big ears, his eyes are narrowed into slits, and he is very kind. He doesn't look at all fat, rough or scary.
Netizens all praised the eldest brother as a blessed man.
But Song Xiner saw through the trick.
Although my eldest brother looks blessed and has good fortune, there is a dark aura between his brows, which is caused by living in a place with bad feng shui for a long time.
[This big brother's place of residence is not good, just change it. ]
Song Shanshan pricked up his ears, and then he refined his words and relayed them, "Brother, everyone knows you're a blessed and wealthy person with your appearance. However, your forehead is dark and surrounded by a black mist, which has been bothering you for a long time. If you just move to a new place, you'll gradually get better."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone almost stared at the screen.
My eldest brother was so fair and clean, how could there be black fog? They couldn't see it.
The eldest brother's eyebrows shot up when he heard this. "No! It's definitely not my family's fault! This house was passed down from my ancestors, and I've lived in it all my life with no problems. It's just that my luck started to run out a while ago, and several companies have gone bankrupt. I've sought help from many masters, but to no avail. I came across your live broadcast and came to you."
Song Shanshan frowned when she heard this.
Her younger sister could never be wrong.
So, based on the TV dramas she had watched, she told Song Xiner her true feelings before she even heard them.
"Brother, has anyone come to your house recently?"
The eldest brother heard it and thought about it carefully.
"My little brother, the sea turtle, came back two months ago and is living in our house."
"Oh?" Song Shanshan seemed to have found the source, so she asked boldly, "Then there must be times when you are not at home together, right? You may not know what he does at home."
The eldest brother's frown deepened.
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