Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

The tears on Zhou Yun's face were like a flood that had opened its gates, and it couldn't be stopped.

Until she cried enough and looked at Song Yunqing with red and swollen eyes, Song Yunqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yun'er, you really like crying cats. Crying makes your eyes dirty, but it doesn't look good." Song Yun nodded her nose and said.

Zhou Yun lowered her head in embarrassment, her face was flushed, and she looked extremely cute.

"Aunt Song, the food is ready, is it ready to serve?" Nanny Zhang was talking outside with an anxious expression.

Song Yunqing withdrew his smile at this moment and looked at Zhou Yun beside him.

"Yun'er is awake, let the cook make some light porridge. The dishes are lighter, and the rest will be served as usual." Song Yunqing said in a neutral voice.

Nanny Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, said hello briskly, and limped into the small kitchen.

This small kitchen was built by Song Yunqing and the eldest lady sent someone to build it. The eldest lady is good at it, and it was done in half a day.

Of course, she also sent a cook over. Song Yunqing cared very much about the food.

On the first day, she turned the cook into her own person, and now there are not only waiters and cooks in her yard.

They are all their own people, and they can do whatever they want in the yard.As for Nanny Zhang, let her suffer a little bit first.

Song Yunqing's thoughts drifted further and further, Zhou Yun waved her hand in front of her.

"Mom, when did you become so powerful?" Zhou Yun couldn't hide her doubts in her eyes.

Obviously her mother couldn't even bring her to live in Yuqingyuan before, why now she has everything.

"For you, mother must become powerful even if she isn't great!" Song Yunqing nodded Zhou Yun's nose and said with a smile.

Zhou Yun's heart felt uncomfortable as if it was being held tightly. Her mother is the best mother in the world.

"Mother, Yun'er will never make you sad again." Zhou Yun threw herself into Song Yunqing's arms.

Song Yunqing had a thoughtful look on his face, this Zhou Yun really didn't look like a child.

But she is not the original owner, both Zhou Yun and her are hiding secrets, so don't tell anyone else.

"Yun'er, you just woke up, you should eat in bed." Song Yunqing said with pity.

Zhou Yun shook her head vigorously, now she just wants to stay with her mother every day.

"Mom, I'm fine. I don't feel dizzy at all." Zhou Yun couldn't wait to show Song Yunqing, and immediately wanted to jump out of bed, but was stopped by Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing looked at the energetic Zhou Yun and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Once the child is sick, he wakes up so energetic.

Nanny Zhang took the maid to put all the dishes on the table, and took the silver chopsticks to try all the dishes one by one.

Then he looked carefully at Song Yunqing and said, "Aunt Song, the dishes have been tried, you and the miss can have dinner."

Song Yunqing waved his hand, and Madam Zhang immediately asked someone to come in with a basin and towel.

Song Yunqing and Zhou Yun took their seats after washing and wiping their hands.

"Mother, when did you become so disciplined?" Zhou Yun couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

There was a little girl next to Zhou Yun to support her. Song Yunqing was afraid that she would fall, so he asked someone to guard her.

"The so-called rules are just to torture others. Who told them to be disrespectful to mother before. Now mother is thinking of ways to torture them and make them suffer." Song Yunqing said clearly.

But Nanny Zhang didn't say a word, but her heart was as bitter as if she had eaten Coptis chinensis.

Zhou Yun nodded thoughtfully, her mother is so different now.

But she likes her mother now, at least they won't be bullied by others anymore.

After the two finished their meal, Song Yunqing had a conversation with Zhou Yun, and Zhou Yun couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

After all, he is a child, no matter how energetic he is, he will inevitably want to sleep.

"Nurse Zhang, have you been tired recently? Tell me, are you from the wife or from the eldest son?" Song Yunqing suddenly said this while enjoying Zhang Nanny's leg-beating service.

Cold sweat dripped down Nanny Zhang's head, she was really afraid of Song Yunqing's methods.

But her grandson is still in the hands of the eldest son, how dare she confess him.

Besides, she hadn't even started to train Aunt Song, but now she was in this situation, she was in a dilemma.

"Aunt Song, what are you talking about? This servant has always belonged to you." Nanny Zhang lowered her head and did not dare to look at Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing secretly smiled and said nothing, this man just can't recognize the reality.

She didn't know that pervert He Yuan had already killed her grandson. It was a dream to expect a man like him to show kindness.

"Mother Zhang, I hope your mouth can always be this hard!" Song Yunqing said meaningfully.

Nanny Zhang's body froze, as if she had been nailed to the spot, she beat her legs carelessly.

Song Yunqing waved her hand and told her to leave.

Some people have some debts, and it's time to discuss them.

There was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in Shi'an Garden, and He Yuan came out with a gloomy face, his body was covered with blood.

He turned his head to look at the person inside, with a look of disgust on his brow.

"It's really unlucky to drag someone to a mass grave and bury him. He died in such a short time!" He Yuan's expression was calm, and Wen Rong's eyebrows twitched when he saw it.

Wen Rong bowed his hands and said yes, sighed in his heart, and presented the things in his arms to He Yuan.

"My lord, this is the news that my subordinates have investigated in the past two days." Wen Rong said respectfully.

He Yuan washed his hands, wiped his hands clean, and then took the things in Wen Rong's hands.

He Yuan glanced at the past, the more he looked at it, the more gloomy his face became.

This Song Yunqing is really amazing!

But in just one day, this person can become completely different from before, which is too unimaginable.

"Give you another half day, I want you to investigate Song Yunqing's life story again!" He Yuan tore up the letter and burned it in the stove.

The look on He Yuan's face that was printed by the light in the stove became more ferocious, and Wen Rong bowed his head and stepped back.

"Song Yunqing, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, I will let you die without a whole body!" He Yuan murmured to himself.

Anyone who dared to make his mother sad, he would clear the way for her.

Song Yunqing's daughter is also ten years old, it's time for her to taste the separation of mother and daughter.

"Wen Feng, go and call the housekeeper here, I have something to do for him." He Yuan sat on the chair with a relaxed look.

Wen Feng responded, bowed his head and walked out.

After a while, the housekeeper of He Mansion came.He knelt on the ground, his body trembling involuntarily.

"My lord, what do you want from me?" Butler He lowered his head and dared not look directly at He Yuan.

He Yuan smiled inexplicably, everyone in this house was afraid of him, but he became the one everyone feared.

"Bring the girl that Aunt Song brought when she entered the door to my son's yard! You can do this, right?" He Yuan said leisurely, fanning himself.

Butler He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, hurriedly said to do it right away, and then walked out quickly.

He Yuan snorted coldly, and sat in the room with a charcoal fire, his figure hidden in the firelight.