Chapter 300 Finale
Song Nanxi stood on the stairs.
The originally spacious living room now seemed a little crowded.
When the Song brothers and sisters saw Song Nanxi, they immediately showed a flattering expression.
"Nanxi, have you rested enough? Come down and play."
"Yes, we have invited a chef to cook the New Year's Eve dinner. Let him make whatever you like."
Song Nanxi was annoyed by the noise and was about to speak.
Two people came in from the door, one in front and one behind.
Song Nanxi's gaze froze.
Yu Jing and Yan Xingxue happened to look up and met Song Nanxi's gaze.
Yan Xingxue curved her eyes and said, "Nanxi, can you take me in and spend the New Year here this year?"
Yu Jing: "And me."
The prince was a show-off, and when he saw so many people, he ran down to have fun.
But soon, Song Nanxi discovered that these people seemed to have made an appointment.
Soon Ling Sheng also came.
Jiang Mu also came down from upstairs.
The three men looked at him with subtle unfriendly looks.
Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows. Old Master Song knew that she disliked the noise, so he arranged a separate table for them.
Mr. Song is not here now.
In the quiet room, Song Nanxi knocked on the table and said, "Tell me, do you have a small group in private?"
Several men: "..."
"No."
"A group? It's impossible in this lifetime."
The reason they didn't fight was because of Song Nanxi's consideration.
In fact, I really want to kill all the men except myself and leave only myself.
At this moment, the old man's cheerful voice was heard outside.
"Hey! Xiaolou? Why are you here too!"
"Yes, yes, welcome."
Yan Xingxue and Yu Jing looked at each other and cursed in their hearts.
Why is this bitch joining in the fun?
But Shi Lou not only came by himself, he also brought Qinzhou with him.
Seeing Qinzhou, Song Nanxi's gaze softened a little.
Looking at Qinzhou, he is still energetic, but his hair is a little longer.
"How is your recovery? The wound should be painful in the cold weather. Come here and let me take your pulse."
Mr. Song sat down, and Shi Lou sat next to him as usual.
Watching Song Nanxi taking Qinzhou's pulse, he felt helpless but also extremely proud.
Look at all the outstanding men in this room! His granddaughter is so capable!
After three rounds of drinks, Mr. Song was happy and drank two more glasses.
In addition, the Song Hong brother and sister, who were already trying to please, frequently brought their adult children to toast.
Except for Song Nanxi who didn't drink at all, everyone else was a little tipsy.
Mr. Song suddenly sighed, "Hey, there's actually one missing."
"Qi Yu, that kid, didn't come."
…
Mr. Song was old and had drunk some alcohol, so he was soon helped by Mr. Bai to rest.
Yu Jing and Shi Lou were playing chess. Both of them had smiles on their faces, but they were actually fighting fiercely on the chessboard and neither of them was willing to give in.
I would rather lose eight hundred of my own than kill one thousand enemies.
In short, the main point is: not to win, but to make life difficult for the other party.
Song Nanxi lazily curled up on the sofa, with the sound of the Spring Festival Gala echoing in the room.
Ling Sheng laughed softly: "Remember last year, we were still there."
"In fact, they have invited us this year, but for this show, there is not much difference whether you watch it on TV or in person."
Yan Xingxue fed Song Nanxi a strawberry. Song Nanxi bit the tip of the strawberry and put the rest of the strawberry butt into his mouth without any care.
Ling Sheng's eyes darkened.
Jiang Mu also suddenly said: "It's snowing outside, and the prince has been making a fuss about wanting to go out. I'll take him out for a run."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi stood up and said, "I'll go with you."
Seeing this, the others wanted to get up.
Song Nanxi gave him a look: "Don't go, don't you mind the crowds? I'll tell you in advance that next year during the holidays, you can all go back to your own homes."
When there are too many people around, she gets really annoyed.
Jiang Mu also raised his thin lips, "Well, the prince misses his mother too."
The others were thinking: Damn! This bitch!
Song Nanxi snapped his fingers, put on his coat and hat, and said, "Son, let's go out and play!"
As soon as the prince went out, he started to have fun. Fortunately, there was an old residential area nearby, so it was quiet and there were few vehicles.
Song Nanxi just let it run.
Jiang Mu also walked quietly beside her, breathing out white mist as he spoke. He side-glanced, staring at Song Nanxi's delicate features, and suddenly he was moved and said, "That's great."
Song Nanxi: “Hmm?”
Jiang Muye: "Giving you the prince as a birthday present is the best decision I have ever made in my life."
It is said that a child can tie his mother's heart. A son is still a son, right?
Therefore, as long as he doesn't make any mistakes in principle, he will always have a place by Song Nanxi's side.
Jiang Mu has become very calm now, although he still grits his teeth when he sees those people.
But he has a bond with Song Nanxi, so he is not as insecure as them.
When Song Nanxi thought about it, it was true and he was happy.
"Jiang Muye, you can be quite a bitch sometimes."
She clapped her hands, "Come here, son!"
The prince ran back to Song Nanxi like lightning.
He wagged his tail and ran out again.
The two walked along the spot, the snow making a crunching sound under their feet.
Jiang Mu suddenly grabbed Song Nanxi's arm, and his voice became noticeably deeper, "Wait, Prince, come back!"
When the prince heard the call, he ran back obediently.
Song Nanxi also saw two people standing nearby.
To be honest, Song Nanxi didn't recognize him at first.
By looking at their facial features, I could tell that they were Lin Bei and Song Hai.
When she saw them again, Song Nanxi felt extremely calm. In fact, she had forgotten how she felt a long time ago when she was looking forward to returning to her loved ones.
"What are you doing here?"
Song Nanxi's voice was cold.
Lin Bei stared at her with resentment.
Song Nanxi laughed. He really didn't repent.
"Look at me like that. If you don't want your eyes, do you want me to dig them out for you?"
She raised her hand slightly, and suddenly several big men walked out from the originally quiet and deserted street.
Lin Bei immediately hid behind Song Hai in panic.
Song Hai looked at Song Nanxi, who looked more than ten years older. "Nanxi, today is New Year's Eve."
Song Nanxi: "Get lost now. I don't have time to listen to your nagging."
Besides, it was useless to pretend to be pitiful in front of her, because Old Master Song had already expelled them from the Song family. However, given Old Master Song's soft-hearted character, although he was disappointed in his children, he would definitely not kill them all.
The fact that they are in such a miserable state now is entirely their own fault!
"Song Nanxi! Do you have to do this? We are a family. I gave birth to you and I gave you life!" Lin Bei roared unwillingly.
Song Hai: "Nanxi, we came here this time to ask you to save your brother. He is sick... Please help him..."
Song Nanxi: "If you are sick, go to the hospital. It's none of my business."
Even if Song Mo died in front of her, she would find it dirty to even look at him for one more moment.
Have someone drive this couple away and don’t let them get in the way of Mr. Song.
Song Nanxi walked back and called someone over to ask about the situation.
But that person said, Song Mo was not sick, he was crazy.
The cause was simple: Song Mo could not accept his own failure.
But in Song Nanxi's opinion, he is just a coward and a waste.
Song Nanxi didn't care whether he was really crazy or pretending to be crazy, but the fact that Song Mo used "madness" to escape reality was enough to make Song Nanxi look down on him.
"It's up to them. As long as they don't go around in front of the old man, it doesn't matter whether they live or die."
Jiang Mu also carefully observed Song Nanxi's expression and found that she was indeed not in a bad mood because of the appearance of Lin Bei and Song Hai.
He felt relieved and gently held Song Nanxi's hand.
"It doesn't matter, you still have us."
"Why are you pretending to be generous? If you don't want to say it, you don't have to." Song Nanxi held his hand back, "Didn't your family protest if you didn't go back for the New Year?"
Jiang Mu also shrugged: "My grandma scolded me for being incompetent, why haven't I been able to get you to marry me yet?"
Song Nanxi: “…”
If you think about it carefully, this is exactly what an old lady would say.
She laughed loudly and looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky.
When people give up their obsessions, they will find that life will be extremely broad.
And perhaps it was because of the Chinese New Year, good news came one after another.
After returning home, Qinzhou told her that the driver who had become a vegetable due to protecting Song Nanxi had woken up in the repair cabin built by Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi: "That's great."
Mr. Song gave red envelopes to everyone.
The whole old house was filled with an atmosphere of joy.
When the hosts of the Spring Festival Gala greeted the people of the whole country.
Jiang Muye: "Nanxi, Happy New Year."
Yan Xingxue: "Nanxi, Happy New Year."
Ling Sheng: "Happy New Year."
Shi Lou and Qin Zhou: "Happy New Year."
Yu Jing: "Mr. Song, happy new year."
And a text message from an unfamiliar number also quietly slipped into Song Nanxi's mobile phone.
There is no signature, just a quiet blessing.
【Nanxi, Happy New Year. 】
Song Nanxi smiled slightly and said to everyone, "Let's have fun together."
(End of text)
——————
There is some more content, please see the separate chapters. Thank you for your company, I am very grateful.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
