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"Of course." Song Yiyi nodded.
Song Hongtao also helped by saying, "We Yiyi, that is the most considerate little cotton-padded jacket!"
"Really?" Song Qinrong lowered her eyes and picked up a piece of poached egg, "Then tell me, what does grandma like?"
Hearing this, Song Yiyi was not in a hurry to answer. She tilted her head and asked in a sweet voice.
"Don't you know what grandma likes? Didn't sister just say that the gift she prepared must be something grandma will like?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire restaurant began to throw a few mocking glances at Song Qinrong intentionally or unintentionally.
You know this country bumpkin is bragging!
Song Yiyi smiled with satisfaction and then answered aloud.
¡°Our grandma likes rare antique calligraphy and paintings, especially the works of the famous Northern Song Dynasty artist Ye Sheng.
As for jewelry, she is generally not too interested. But jade, like Hotan mutton-fat white jade, no matter how much is given, grandma will be happy"
Song Yiyi¡¯s time with Zhao Shuying was not in vain during the years she stayed in the old house. Meng Yali also worked hard to please her mother-in-law.
Therefore, Song Yiyi knows all about her grandmother¡¯s preferences.
With a smile on her face, Zhao Shuying looked at her little granddaughter who was carefully counting her fingers and listing all her favorite things. The love in her eyes was beyond words.
"and that cross talk talker Wang Yide, grandma likes it very much. If I remember correctly, there is a photo of grandma and him hidden in the drawer!"
Song Yiyi stuck out her tongue playfully as she spoke, looking like a delicate and cute girl.
It made everyone present laugh.
After everyone finished laughing, Song Yiyi turned her head and looked at Song Qinrong meaningfully: "Sister, I just mentioned so many treasures that grandma likes, which one are you going to give away?"
Song Qinrong, who had been immersed in eating, was slowly swallowing the last bite of the poached egg.
Hearing this, he wiped his mouth, and with everyone looking at him expectantly or mockingly, he slowly opened his mouth and replied with three words: "None of them."
As soon as these words came out, the servants looked at me and I looked at you, and they all laughed sarcastically.
neither?
So you still have the nerve to swear that what you are giving is something the old lady likes?
It¡¯s really a slap in the face!
Song Yiyi pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide: "How come it's not the case? Then sister, what did you prepare, do you think grandma likes it?"
"Ah!"
The old man on the side snorted coldly, "She may not have heard of the Ye Sheng or Hotan mutton-fat jade you just mentioned. How could you give it away? It must be just bragging!"
Zhao Shuying frowned and was about to speak out to help.
Song Yiyi, who has a sharp eye and a clear heart, has already shaken her head first and said obediently: "Not necessarily. There are so many things that grandma likes, maybe the ones given by my sister happened to be the ones I left behind just now and didn't mention?"
Although she said that, she didn¡¯t think so at all.
¡°That guy Zhao Shuying has never had any materialistic desires, and he only likes a few things in general.
How could the Song family¡¯s most considerate little cotton-padded jacket make such a small mistake?
"Um."
Just when she was thinking this confidently, a calm response suddenly came from the other side.
Um?
Song Yiyi looked up blankly: "What?"
Song Qinrong had already stood up, picked up her backpack and looked at the area over her shoulders. After hearing this, she raised her head and said, "What I sent is indeed the one you left behind just now and didn't mention."
After saying that, he politely greeted Zhao Shuying, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
Song Yiyi¡¯s face turned green.
Song Qinrong, what does this mean?
She didn¡¯t mention it?
She actually said there was something else she hadn¡¯t mentioned?
This is clearly a slap in the face of Song Xiaomianxiao!
Song Yiyi raised her eyes and stared directly at the other person's leaving back.
This woman is really anxious to see the Yellow River! You've already come to this point and you're still so arrogant.
But it¡¯s okay, the birthday party is only a few days away.
She would like to take a closer look at what treasures her good sister has prepared!
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Fu Sichen acted very quickly, and Tang Qingqing's biological parents were quickly released from prison.
In total, Shi Tieshan and his wife are only in their early fifties this year, but their stooped backs and sparse white hair make them look like they are in their seventies.
Three years of prison life made their originally round cheeks sunken, making their entire faces look mean.
Not far away, a bodyguard in black was waiting at the door with a tall, thin and timid man.
Seeing them coming out, the man¡¯s eyes lit up and he jumped forward happily: ¡°Dad, Mom!¡±
Shi Tieshan and Shi Tieshan were stunned immediately, looking at the man in front of them in disbelief: "Da, ambition?"
Especially Pan Zhenhua, who immediately hugged her son and howled loudly: "Da Zhi! My poor son! I have finally met you"
It made people passing by look sideways.
Pan Zhenhua didn¡¯t care about this. She was still immersed in her own grievances. Now that she saw her son, she finally found a way to vent her anger and cried profusely.
"Dazhi, you don't know what kind of life your mother and I have been living in prison for the past three years. We only eat so much every day and don't care if we are full. We don't have any oil or water. There are always short-lived ghosts who are short-sighted. Come¡¡"
Pan Zhenhua is a typical rural woman with a special skill.
No matter how tearful she is when she cries and her voice is loud, her words are still clear and clear, and people can clearly hear the grievances she complains about.
It didn¡¯t take long for Shi Dazhi to get tired of hearing this.
Seeing his old mother crying more and more, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes, and he stopped her.
"Okay, Mom, let's talk about it when we get home. I've already bought the groceries."
"Yes, yes, go home! Go home to see your grandson!" Shi Tieshan immediately wiped away his tears and said with a smile.
Speaking of her grandson, Pan Zhenhua burst into laughter and straightened up: "Yes, yes, yes, go home to see your grandson! The grandson Xiaomei gave birth to is a grandson, right?"
When he heard this, Shi Dazhi's expression turned bad and he turned his face to one side: "She is not alive."
"What do you mean, not born?" Pan Zhenhua raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
"She just wasn't born! Didn't she say she wanted a gift of 100,000 yuan? You didn't get it together, so you went to jail.
I didn¡¯t have a penny in my pocket. She saw that I couldn¡¯t get it out, so she beat the child the next day! "
"Hit? Somy grandson is gone?"
Pan Zhenhua was so angry that she could hardly breathe. Her face was ferocious and her voice suddenly rose, "This stinky cousin actually killed my grandson? I want to strangle her to death, I want to strangle her to death"
"Okay, okay. She ran away a long time ago. No one knows where she is after all these years. How can you pinch her?"
Shi Dazhi waved his hands impatiently, "If the child is gone, then it is gone. Anyway, if you are not here, I can't afford to raise him even if he is born!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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