Chapter 34 The Song family’s relatives are too scary



Chapter 34 The relatives of the Song family are too scary

Ji Yingying looked at Ah Sheng curiously, but pushed him over: "Why are you scolding my grandma? You are the one who stinks, your whole family is stinky!"嬳

Little Ah Sheng was thrown to the ground without any preparation. He

was a little slow to react.

When he reacted, his little face flushed red, and he burst into tears with shame and annoyance.

Song family: ...

Old lady Song pulled up her grandson and laughed and scolded: "You are a finished thing, you are embarrassed to cry after being pushed down by a little girl?"

Little Ah Sheng: I was not prepared.

Old Ji was wearing a neat Zhongshan suit today, with a straight back, and he looked like a person of status.嬳

Not to mention, there was a middle-aged man carrying something behind him.

The middle-aged man was obviously very stylish, but he seemed like an old man's follower.

Song Yu Nuan hurriedly introduced them.

That was Dean Zhuang of the County People's Hospital, and this one was Old Ji.

As for the little girl, she had already introduced herself to Ah Sheng. She

even wiped Ah Sheng's tears: "Little brother, don't cry, I didn't use any strength, you couldn't stand, don't blame me, by the way, my name is Ji Yingying, you can call me Sister Yingying."

Little Ah Sheng dodged for a moment and asked: "How old are you?"

"How old are you?" Ji Yingying asked back.

Little Ah Sheng didn't even blink: "I'm ten years old."

Song Yu Nuan glared: "Ah Sheng!"

Song Mingsheng immediately said: "I haven't finished yet, ten minus five."

Over there, old Song had already warmly welcomed people into the yard.

The grandson felt it was magical. It was as if the Ren and Du meridians of Erdaohe Village had been opened up in the past few days. Good guys, you can see jeeps every day, and you can also see city people who are different from the villagers.

Moreover, when did the Song family know the director of the county hospital? Oh

This is too scary.

Unable to help it, the grandson followed a few steps behind and asked: "Who is this... from your family?"

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Xiao Nuan, and said with courage: "This is my relative."

Dean Zhuang paused, frowned, and saw the silent master, his expression changed, and he immediately laughed: "Yes, we are relatives, and we will often visit each other in the future."

Old Mrs. Song was immediately in high spirits.

The old grandson's eyes were full of envy.

He wanted to come in and get close to her, but he didn't have the nerve to do so. Alas

There was a jeep parked at the door of the Song family's house. Many people saw it and asked about it. The old grandson was very proud and showed off: "I know what's going on, come and ask me!"

In the house, Song Yu Nuan poured two cups of honeysuckle tea.

This was prepared for her sister-in-law.

The honeysuckle was picked by the old Song and was originally going to be sent to the county Chinese medicine store. Later, the store didn't want it anymore, so it was all placed in the warehouse.

When everyone entered the house, there was a moment of silence and awkwardness in the house.

The main thing was that I didn't know where to start.

Song Yunuan seemed not to notice, her eyes and eyebrows were smiling, her voice was soft and obedient: "Mr. Ji, you have got what you wished for." Oh

At this time, Ah Sheng had already given Yingying a piece of candy, and the two children seemed to have forgotten the conflict just now, and they each held a piece of candy in their mouths, competing to see whose candy melted faster.

From time to time, they opened their mouths and compared them.

Accompanied by the unstoppable saliva, it was hard to describe.

Song Yunuan rubbed Yingying's little head: "This is your granddaughter, she is really pretty."

Mr. Ji softened his eyes and snorted: "You have good taste."

Song Yunuan laughed.

Dean Zhuang put the things he brought on the kang. Oh Mr.

Ji said: "Nothing else, just take the child to get to know the family."

Nothing else was said.

Dean Zhuang actually didn't know what was going on.

But it didn't prevent him from chatting with the Song family.

Old Song was talkative and soon they were chatting enthusiastically.

They didn't sit there for long.

After some refusals, the Song family accepted the gifts.嬳

On the other side, Old Ji was very satisfied that the Song family did not ask any questions. He looked at Song Yunuan and said, "I will stay in Nanshan County for a while, and I will still live in the old place. If you have nothing to do, you can take Ah Sheng to play."

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up and said, "I will go now, okay?"

Old Ji smiled and said, "If you want to go, come with me. I will send you back in the evening."

Little Ah Sheng: "I want to go too."

Old Mrs. Song said hurriedly, "This is not a good idea."

Song Yunuan had already gone to get her bag and said to Old Mrs. Song, "Grandma, Ah Sheng and I will be back in the evening, don't worry."

The Wang family also heard that a relative of the dean in the city had come to the Song family, and they were scared and ran to the Song family stealthily. Oh

Wang Dazhi only saw the smiling Song Yu Nuan and Song Ming Sheng getting on the jeep. He saw Old Song waving his hand and shouting loudly: "Brother Ji, Xiao Zhuang, come to our house when you have time..."

The car drove away.

The eyes of the villagers looking at the Old Song family also changed.

Wang Dazhi frowned and hid behind the fence to watch.

A bad feeling rose in his heart.

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Lin Qing almost didn't sleep all night. Oh

When she saw Xiu Juan, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

She took the child aside and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Xiujuan, does Captain Song from your village know you?"

Xiujuan, who was seven years old, nodded obediently: "Aunt, Uncle Song knows me and gives me candy. He is so nice and lets me play with Asheng. Asheng is very cute and calls me sister."

Lin Qing's body was stiff and she didn't seem to know where to put her hands.

Xiujuan's eyes were filled with envy, and her tone was innocent: "Asheng's father treats him very well, never beats him or scolds him. Grandma Song is also good, she never scolds girls for being money-losing goods. It would be great if my sister and I were his children."

Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat: "Xiujuan, have you said this to Asheng's father?"

Xiujuan asked puzzledly: "Why did you say this to Asheng's father?" 嬳

Lin Qing was irritable and afraid to act rashly. She wanted to break these people's brains and let her see what was true and what was false!

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After arriving in the county, Song Yunuan had something on her mind, so she left Asheng at Ji Lao's home, and she went to a small guesthouse in the county.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qing and Su Junze went out in the morning.

The front desk clerk didn't know when he would be back, and said that the upstairs was reserved and no visitors were allowed.

Song Yu Nuan stood on the street, thought for a while, and went to the timber factory to find her uncle.

It was a bit far from the timber factory, so she ran to wait for the bus. 嬳

When she just went out, her grandmother gave her another yuan. Now she had two yuan and thirty yuan in her pocket, which was a huge sum of money.

But she didn't know that Song Nian took his wife and children to Erdaohe Village.

They just missed it perfectly on the way.

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Provincial capital, Xiliang Peak.

The environment here is elegant, quiet and leisurely. It is the highest level sanatorium in the provincial capital. To the north is the Beidu Longhang cadre rest home in the provincial capital.

The guards in front of the cadre rest home are strict.嬳

There are more people than usual.

Because Longhang's chief commander Gu Huaian is resting here.

After a while, a dark green jeep slowly stopped by the roadside.

Chu Zizhou from the Chu family in Beidu got out of the car.

There were guards at the door, so he naturally didn't dare to force his way in. He

was able to go to Xiliang Peak because of the Chu family's face.


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