Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

After she took the medicine for another two days in Wen City, Song Jinyan came over specially to take her pulse again and change the prescription.

"Why do you still need to take medicine?" Murong Xue said in an unfriendly tone.

In fact, she no longer needed Song Pingqing's coaxing to take the medicine obediently, but she still hated taking medicine.

I especially hate those taboos.

It is not advisable to drink tea when taking Chinese medicine. She hadn't had milk tea or fruit tea for a week, and was waiting for Song Pingqing to make milk tea for her after she stopped taking the medicine.

As a result, Song Jinyan suddenly appeared and the time for taking the medicine was forced to be extended again.

"Now that you've taken care of yourself, you'll feel much better in the future. Do you understand?" Song Pingqing took the opportunity to rub her head and said jokingly, "I hope that uncle can help me take my pulse and prescribe a prescription. Isn't it my turn yet?"

Please, this is the immortal Chinese medicine doctor carefully selected by the boss.

Song Pingqing has extremely high expectations for Song Jinyan.

Murong Xue snorted coldly and stared with dissatisfaction at Song Pingqing's hand that had just rubbed her head.

"Come on, uncle, help me take my pulse too." Song Pingqing simply stretched out his hand to Song Jinyan.

"Why should a healthy person take medicine?" Song Jinyan wrote the prescription and looked up.

Murong Xue was staring at him expressionlessly, just like her father was back then.

Song Pingqing was smiling and extending his arm in front of him, as if saying "let the child go first, the medicine is very bitter for the child".

Song Jinyan had no choice but to ask Song Pingqing to sit down and stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.

You wouldn’t know until you feel the pulse. After feeling the pulse, Song Jinyan also smiled: “Congratulations on getting what you wished for. Drink the medicine with Xue’er.”

Song Pingqing: "Huh?"

"You've only had this problem for the past two days." Song Jinyan said tactfully, "Let's treat it together."

As expected, the menstrual periods of sisters who are close to each other will become closer and closer.

Song Pingqing looked at Murong Xue, and saw a wonderful kind of happiness of "sharing the hardship" in the eyes of the eldest lady.

Good, good. As long as you are happy.

Song Pingqing showed an indulgent smile and said jokingly, "Stop gloating over other people's misfortunes."

Murong Xue showed a very innocent expression: "How could I have that?"

"What do you think?" Song Pingqing said with a smile, "I was originally planning to research some drinks without tea base."

The innocent expression instantly turned into a well-behaved one: "The medicine is very bitter, you must need something to sweeten your mouth."

"I'm not afraid of hardship." Song Pingqing tried hard to suppress his smile.

Song Jinyan, who was writing a prescription for Song Pingqing, lowered his head and pursed his lips, also trying hard to suppress a smile: Xue'er was much cuter than her father was when he was a child.

Murong Xue's expression changed from obedient to expressionless: "Why do I feel like you are secretly laughing at me."

"No, I was just wondering if the raw materials I bought have arrived." Song Pingqing is a master at changing the subject.

"Just drink it, don't drink it cold." Song Jinyan reminded.

The herbal aroma wafting through the large flat became stronger.

Mother Zhang, who has to take care of two pots at the same time, thinks that the family needs another nanny.

The children are growing up, and it is really not enough for only three nannies to take care of them in shifts.

Song Pingqing believes that the most annoying thing in the world is adjusting one's day off.

Especially this kind of adjustment holiday that requires seven consecutive days of classes.

After the long study day was finally over, Song Pingqing took some time to return to his home in Jincheng City. He called Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei into the study and mentioned the matter of hosting a banquet for his godfather.

Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei were stunned when they heard this, and the couple subconsciously looked at each other's expressions.

The couple actually knew about this a long time ago. When they leaked the news that they wanted to choose someone to study with them, they knew that the person who accompanied Murong Ba's generation to study was later adopted as his adopted son.

But isn't that something that happens after adulthood? Why did it happen so quickly to her daughter?

Xu Jinmei thought so and asked the question.

Song Pingqing certainly didn't have the face to say that he had called his adoptive father so early, as that would be suspected of hurting his biological parents. Instead, he replied, "Maybe I have a good talent, the ability I have shown is not bad, and I have a good relationship with Xue'er, so I was able to do it early."

She attributed everything to her own ability, and Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei really couldn't refute it. After all, they really thought their daughter was very outstanding.

Such an excellent daughter is going to be divided up by someone else...

It's a bit uncomfortable.

If Song Dashan was still an unknown little gardener, and if Xu Jinmei was still a nutritionist in the Murong family's kitchen, they would definitely support Song Pingqing to immediately recognize this adoptive father.

But now they are all successful people in their careers. They work so hard, and their daughter has to share half of her income with others.

Song Dashan felt a little uncomfortable, and Xu Jinmei also felt a little uncomfortable.

The two sat in the study and discussed for a few minutes, then called Song Pingqing in again:

"Okay, we got it. We'll discuss the banquet with Mr. when we get back."

Seeing how entangled he and Xu Jinmei were, Song Pingqing thought something was going to go wrong, but after whispering for a while, the two of them actually agreed.

"Are you willing to tell my mother?"

Song Dashan's eyes were quite complicated. He looked at Song Pingqing and said, "When you were a child, your grandmother took care of you in the countryside. Later, you were taken to the city, and it was your master who took care of you directly."

"So your ability today is due to your mother and I not having done anything. It was all thanks to the money and resources provided by the master that you were able to raise me."

"Let's not talk about other things. From the facts, Mr. has indeed fulfilled his responsibilities as a father to you." Xu Jinmei held Song Pingqing's hand. "He has even done more for you than we have done for you."

Song Pingqing felt the dry warmth on the back of his hand and listened to Xu Jinmei continue:

"Besides, since you came back to talk to us about this matter in person, you probably want to do it, but you're just too embarrassed to tell us directly."

Song Dashan added: "The most important point is that if you had always been raised by us, your mother and I would not have been able to raise you to be like this."

"The gentleman is really good to you, just admit it."

Song Dashan teased her deliberately: "Could it be that you would abandon your biological parents just because you have a foster father?"

Song Pingqing immediately assured: "That definitely won't happen."

There's nothing wrong with her brain.

"Well, it's OK for you to know. I'm working hard to save money to buy you an old house!" Song Dashan said jokingly, "Dad said he would buy it for you within three years, and he will definitely buy it for you."

This is something Song Dashan has never forgotten in recent years. Even though he and his wife no longer have the dividend income from the logistics company, the dividend income from the 4S store is not low.

Song Dashan's idea is to let Song Pingqing choose a house after receiving the dividends from the 4S store this year, and pay a down payment first, and then he will slowly pay off the loan for his daughter.

After all, Song Dashan always felt that housing prices had an unstoppable upward trend in recent years, so he would rather buy a house early and pay off the loan later than wait and not be able to buy it.