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Song Yu and Song Ze looked at each other with a smile and shook their heads.

uninteresting.

boring.

"Yueyue."

The whole family, except Song Xingfeng.

Even Song Xingji, who had been standing still, stiff like a sculpture, took two steps, tension and worry overflowed from his eyes, and he was soon suppressed by him.

Song Xingqing picked up Song Xingyue with a worried face, and put her on the sofa temporarily.

Gu Nanheng squatted beside her and began to check her body.

Song Ningsheng, Lin Shuangluo and Nangong Yuan also had worries in their eyes.

Song Yu and Song Ze were bored at first.

Song Xingfeng looked at them and said, "Go home!"

As he said that, he bent down and hugged Song Ze.

Song Ze was already very sleepy. After all, it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night. He yawned and his chin rested on his shoulder.

When returning to the old house.

Song Ze had already fallen asleep.

Song Xingfeng carried him to the bed and settled him down before going out.

Song Yu's room next door has closed the door and turned off the lights.

He walked to the door, stopped, and wanted to knock on the door with his fingers, thought for a while, shook his head with a smile, turned and entered the room, closed the door, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Song Xingfeng got up, called the teacher, and asked for half a day off.

When it was about ten o'clock in the morning, he went into the kitchen and made breakfast.

Song Yu went downstairs when he was making breakfast, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, opened it and took a sip, then looked at him sleepily and asked, "Second brother, why haven't you left yet?"

Didn't he just ask for a day off yesterday?

Song Xingfeng turned off the fire, looked back at her, and smiled softly: "I asked for a long time."

He wanted to talk to her.

She was so sleepy yesterday that he didn't want to disturb her.

Song Yu responded, walked to the kitchen, looked at the steamer that was still steaming, took a deep breath of the aroma, and his gluttonous eyes sparkled: "Soup dumplings!"

"Crab roe and fresh meat." Song Xingfeng said, took a drawer from the top, and asked, "Zebao is still awake?"

Song Yu reached out to take a bun, and it was so hot that she changed her left hand for the right, but she was reluctant to let go, gasped, and did not forget to reply: "Yesterday was too late, he won't get up if he doesn't sleep for ten hours, Let's eat first and save it for him."

Song Xingfeng hurriedly handed her a small bowl, looked at her movements helplessly, and felt a little funny: "There are so many, no one will grab you, don't burn it."

Song Yu hurriedly put the steamed stuffed bun into a small bowl, leaned over to bite a bit of the skin, and took a sip. She felt refreshed all over, and said curiously: "Second brother, the soup dumpling you made is so delicious. Yes! Where did you learn cooking skills?"

Song Xingfeng misses it a bit: "When I was in junior high school, I went abroad to study. At that time, I was more than ten years old. I wanted to eat the food at home, but the food there was not authentic, so I started to learn how to cook it myself. If I cook a lot, I will know everything. .”

She likes it so much.

His culinary skills are not in vain.

"Awesome!" Song Yu gave him a thumbs up, and muttered while eating: "I went abroad, and I didn't learn how to cook."

Well, her food requirements change with the environment.

When conditions permit, it is natural to eat whatever is delicious, and you will never tire of eating.

When there are no conditions, just live.

When she was trapped in the tropical rainforest, she ate snakes, insects, rats and ants, and survived.

When Song Xingfeng heard her talk about going abroad, he pondered for a moment, but didn't ask anything. He looked at her with guilt and distress, and said in a deep voice, "Little sister, what happened last night made you wronged."

Parents, brother and the others only know how to care about Song Xingyue.

Up to now, no one has come to find her.

Especially mom, she misunderstood her, shouldn't she come over and say sorry to her?

Song Yu paused while eating, and said in a calm voice, "Second brother, I don't care about people I don't care about, and I don't care how they treat me or think about me."

The important thing is that he didn't let her be wronged.

As for the Song family couple, Song Xingqing, and even Song Xingji, who cares what they think!

"Song Xingyue, once or twice, when I'm not around, you should be more on guard against her." Song Xingfeng reminded, hearing her words, felt even more distressed.

Obviously she is his own sister, the biological daughter of his parents. If he grows up by his side, his parents and elder brother will definitely love her and spoil her.

Now, Song Xingyue is enjoying everything that should belong to her.

But she is ungrateful, while enjoying it for granted, she is also greedy and wants to harm her!There is not much affection and trust between her and her parents.

"I know." Song Yu's voice was a bit colder: "I won't offend me if people don't offend me. If she troubles me, I won't let her go."

Now, she has a little fetters with her second brother.

As for the rest of the Song family?Never mind them!

After she got Fu Hanyu settled, moving out of Song's house would be a matter of minutes.

Whether Song Xingyue wants to compete for favor or harm others, it has nothing to do with her!

"If you encounter trouble like yesterday at home, you must tell me?" Song Xingfeng looked at her seriously.

"Understood." Song Yu smiled with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, squeezed a steamed bun, blew a few mouthfuls, and fed it to him.

Song Xingfeng ate the steamed stuffed bun with his mouth open, and looked at her dotingly.

For the first time, I felt that the buns were more delicious and delicious than all the buns I had eaten before.

Song Xingfeng waited until Song Ze got up, watched him finish his breakfast, tidy up the kitchen, made some dumplings for his wife and put them in the refrigerator to freeze before leaving.

this afternoon.

From the main house of the Song family, Lin Shuangluo's crying could be heard vaguely.

Song Yu, who was reading a book in the attic, raised his eyes wearily, and glanced over there, and saw Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng getting into the car in a hurry, and the car left Song's house very quickly.

Soon.

Song Ze came back from the outside, ran to the attic in one breath, blushing, "Mum, do you know what's going on over there?"

Song Yu pulled him to him, took out a wet tissue and wiped the dirt on his little face: "When did you gossip like this?"

"No, I didn't ask. When I helped Uncle Chen plant flowers, they talked about it together." Song Ze curled his lips, so he wouldn't ask about those things, it's boring.

original.

Song Xingyue left secretly in the middle of the night.

Get up early in the morning.

Lin Shuangluo found that she had disappeared, leaving only a letter behind.

The whole family, anxious and worried, called the police, looked for contacts, and searched for her whereabouts everywhere.

I searched for a long time and couldn't find anyone.

This is not.

just now.

Lin Shuangluo received a call from her. It was a stranger's voice, saying that the owner of the mobile phone had a car accident and was in the hospital for emergency treatment, and asked if she was a member of the mobile phone owner's family.

The family got into the car anxiously and rushed to the hospital.

Say what you know.

Song Ze said with emotion: "The play is as good as it gets!"

Song Yu held his son in his arms and nodded approvingly.

What about running away from home, what about car accidents, they are all tricks, directed and acted on their own.

At dinner this day.

When Song Xingji came back, he also took a food box, packed meals from the private kitchen outside, and added a few dishes for the two of them besides dumplings.

Finished eating.

Song Yu went to her drug laboratory to study her new drug formula.

After Song Xingji washed the dishes, he played with Song Ze.

The two were in the yard, assembling the little wooden house of the dwarf in the fairy tale. Only children can sleep in it. It was purchased by Song Yu online.

Song Ze has strong hands-on ability and can do everything. The wooden house is almost assembled, and the only thing left is to plan and install the final circuit. He looked at Song Xingji who made a mess of his wires in distaste: "Little uncle, go over there to play. Don't be here."

Song Xingji was disgusted, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, squatting aside, watching videos on his mobile phone, and learning how to install and arrange circuits.

Big data peeks at people's lives, so they pushed a video for him: Why can't the light bulb be taken out if it can be put in the mouth.

His gaze was fixed on the light bulb in front of him, and he took it over with his hand, looking right and left, and gestured with his mouth open.

Song Ze looked at him nervously: "Little uncle, what he said is true, you can't take it out after putting it in."

Song Xingji is very confident and doesn't believe in evil: "I have a big mouth, and I can definitely take it out. If you don't believe it, I will show you."

Song Ze didn't even have time to stop him, he just stared at him and put the light bulb into his mouth.

then.

I can't get it out!

Song Xingji tried it once, and again, but still couldn't take it out. His mouth hurt, his heart hurt even more, and he felt sorry for his own stupidity. He could only look at him for help: ...

Song Ze shook his head helplessly, and shouted, "Mummy, come out."

When Song Yu came out, he saw Song Xingji squatting on the ground with his back facing him, lowered his head, as if he dared not see anyone, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Ze curled his lips in disgust: "Little uncle, he ate the light bulb and couldn't get it out."

Song Xingji felt ashamed, and wished he could get into the cracks in the ground and never come out again. Hearing Song Yu's merciless ridicule, he suddenly stood up, looked at her with shame and indignation, and protested: Aba, aba, aba!

Looks like a mentally handicapped!

"Don't move." Song Yu didn't even bother to talk about him, how could he be more childish than Zebao!

Song Xingji obediently did not move, very obedient.

Song Yu looked left and right, grabbed the handle and pulled it out.

Song Xingji was about to cry.

Song Yu pinched his chin again, and said, "When I take out the light bulb for you later, it will hurt a little, bear with it!"

Her voice just fell.

The phone rang suddenly.

She connected and turned on the hands-free. While clasping Song Xingji's chin, squeezed it, she said to the phone: "Hello."

On the opposite side, came the man's deep, sexy, slightly hoarse voice: "Miss Song, I'll pick up Xun'er, is it convenient for you now?"

There was silence for a moment.

then.

He heard a popping sound.

follow closely.

It was a scream from a man.

Her voice came from the mobile phone, with obvious dislike: "If you don't, just take off your chin and shout whatever you want."

Fu Hanyu looked at the door of the Song family, his eyes darkened slightly, and with long fingers glowing with cold white jade, he touched his chin subconsciously.

what is she doing?

Whose jaw is that?

Song Xingji, who had his jaw removed and quickly installed, stared at Song Yu with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and was about to cry in grievance: "Stinky girl, you will die if you say one more word!"

She said it would be a bit painful to take out the light bulb.

She didn't even say she was going to take his jaw off!

Song Yu's movements were neat and smooth, and after clapping his hands, he picked up the phone again, and his voice became a little softer, as if she wasn't the one who violently removed his jaw just now: "Mr. Fu, what can I do for you? "

Fu Hanyu rubbed his temples, his deep and narrow eyes turned soft, and looked out the car window: "I'm at your door, come to pick up Xun'er, will you send him out, or should I go in?"

Song Yu was a little puzzled, and said: "Xun'er, he is not with me!"

The next moment, she realized something, and her heart skipped a beat.