I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

May the Lord have three wishes. The first is: live a good life and never care about Song Jingzhan's family again, whether they are dead or alive. Get back the money she spent on Song Jingzhan and his family with interest.

The second is to take good care of Song Boyuan and hope that he can enjoy his old age.

The third is to expose Lin Haobai’s homosexuality to prevent him from harming those who are not aware of the situation.

"Got it, go and practice."

"Okay, master."

"Pretty, beautiful, she killed the original owner. It's probably Du Li's doing. If I don't beat Liu Manyin to death, that would be a ghost."

At this point in time, the original owner went to visit Song Baiyuan in the morning. Song Baiyuan took two pieces of durian, which the original owner loved, from the refrigerator and gave them to her.

As soon as the original owner took a bite, Liu Manyin, who had just returned from the door, started to shout in a sarcastic tone, saying that this was a special gift from her mother and it was of great significance. She asked why the original owner was so greedy and that Song Boyuan did not respect her and was using her things as a favor.

The original owner was so angry that she ran away from Song Jingzhan's house. After returning home, she sat on the sofa and thought about her contribution to Song Jingzhan's family over the years. As a result, Liu Manyin pointed at her nose and scolded her for eating a piece of durian. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was so angry that she fainted, and then she woke up and turned into Song Qingqing.

"Haha, the original owner and his daughter have become Ninja Turtles. They still tolerate this. They deserve to be bullied to death."

Liu Manyin knew that Song Boyuan didn't eat durian, but she pretended to leave those two pieces of durian in the refrigerator for Song Boyuan to eat.

Song Boyuan didn't know that Song Jingzhan had told Liu Manyin that he didn't eat durian, and thought that Liu Manyin really wanted to leave the two pieces of durian for him. Song Boyuan knew that the original owner liked to eat it, so he gave the things left for him to the original owner to eat.

As a result, Liu Manyin started to lecture him as soon as she saw him. She didn't listen to anyone at all and only said what she wanted to say.

"I have to think about what to do. Everything else is easy, but Song Boyuan is a little difficult."

Song Boyuan has been a househusband all his life. Because he has taken care of Song Jingzhan and his sister since they were young, Song Boyuan has the deepest feelings for the brother and sister and loves them both.

Song Shaoyu has been taken care of by Song Boyuan basically for the past year, and Song Boyuan has deep feelings for the child.

Although Song Baiyuan also loved the original owner, he certainly couldn't just leave when Song Jingzhan's family needed help.

“I have to find a way to make Song Baiyuan leave Song Jingzhan’s family and stop interfering in Song Jingzhan’s family affairs. I also have to make him give up on Song Jingzhan. Otherwise, Song Baiyuan will be the biggest stumbling block on my road to success.

If I confront him head-on and ignore Song Boyuan's thoughts, he might even blame me. If I don't take good care of him, he won't be able to enjoy his old age and fulfill the original owner's wish, which will be disadvantageous to me."

Song Qingqing had just come up with a solution in her mind, but then she felt helpless and angry, so she overturned the idea. Song Qingqing went back and forth, and decided to cut off the source of the problem and use a ruthless method.

"Ring, ring, ring..." Song Qingqing's phone rang.

Song Qingqing unlocked the phone and answered it.

[Hello, Miss Song, the Musang King durian you ordered has arrived. Please come down and get it. The door here is locked and I can't get in. ]

【OK, just a second. 】

Song Qingqing took home six kilograms of Mao Shan durian, which the original owner intended to give as compensation to Liu Manyin.

"Eat a bite of her and compensate her with one. She deserves it." Song Qingqing directly opened the durian and ate it herself.

After Song Qingqing had eaten her fill, she picked out a piece of durian as big as the one the original owner had bitten and packed it up, and put the rest in the refrigerator.

Song Qingqing mainly wanted to bring Song Baiyuan home to stay for a few days, and also bring a piece of durian to annoy Liu Manyin.

After Song Qingqing finished eating, she drew the curtains in the living room and turned on the lights. She took out the herbs and tools she needed from the space one by one.

Song Qingqing put on disposable rubber gloves, then ground the herbs into powder and mixed them according to the proportions... then packed them carefully, and finally put everything back into the space.

After Song Qingqing finished her work, she washed her hands several times before taking off her rubber gloves and throwing them away. After Song Qingqing threw away her gloves, how many times did she wash her hands again?

After finishing her work, Song Qingqing took the quilt covers, pillow cases and other things to the washing machine to wash, then began to tidy up the small bedroom, opened the folding bed, and cleared out a room for Song Boyuan.

Song Qingqing dried the pillowcases and bed sheets, then took the durian to Song Jingzhan's house.

Song Jingzhan opened the door, "My little sister is here."

"Here, I'll compensate you for the durian. Otherwise, your wife will be unhappy if I eat a piece of your durian."

When Song Jingzhan saw the small piece of durian in the transparent bag, the corners of his mouth twitched with embarrassment. He didn't know whether to take it or not.

"Little sister, your sister-in-law is impatient and speaks quickly..."

Song Qingqing didn't want to listen to Song Jingzhan's nonsense, so she stuffed the durian into his hand and said, "It's compensation for you, so take it."

Liu Manyin heard in her room that Song Qingqing came to give durian as an apology, and she felt that she must have made a profit. She smiled happily, and her voice came before she arrived, "Oh, little sister! You are so polite. Sister-in-law is impatient and speaks quickly. She was too anxious this morning. You must not take it to heart."

Liu Manyin came out and saw Song Jingzhan holding a small piece of durian in his hand. It was not the big durian she had imagined. Her smile froze on her face immediately.

"You brought this?"

"Yes, I'll give you one piece for my meal, is that a problem?"

"Song Qingqing, who are you insulting with a small piece of durian? You are so stingy, do I need your piece of durian?"

"You're not bad, are you? You were crying and making a scene this morning, and I thought your family's most important asset was this piece of durian. For a sister-in-law like me to eat a piece of your durian is like breaking the law of heaven. Just last week you ate the lining of a box of my car."

Song Boyuan heard the noise and came out of his room.

"You... wuwuwu... Song Jingzhan, look at your sister. That durian was specially brought to me by my mother. How can it have the same meaning..."

Song Qingqing walked to Song Boyuan's side, ignoring the worried look Song Boyuan gave her. She raised her hand, stretched out two fingers, and turned Song Boyuan's head 45 degrees, allowing Song Boyuan to take a good look at his good son.

Song Qingqing also turned around and looked at Song Jingzhan.

Song Jingzhan looked at Liu Manyin with a look of heartache, then glared in Song Qingqing's direction angrily.

Song Jingzhan didn't expect that Song Baiyuan and his daughter were staring at him. He panicked for a moment and quickly looked away.

"Dad, didn't you tell me this morning that you were not feeling well? While Shaoyu is at his grandmother's house and I happen to be resting these two days, I'll take you to the hospital and you can stay at my place for two days." Song Qingqing pulled Song Baiyuan's clothes, a little secret code between father and daughter.

Song Boyuan lowered his eyes to glance at Song Qingqing and said, "Okay."

"Then go pack two sets of clothes."

"it is good."

Song Jingzhan smiled awkwardly, too embarrassed to say anything to take sides, "Dad, are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, do you want to go to the hospital together?"

Liu Manyin quickly spoke first, "Your brother will have a video conference later, you can take dad there first, what's going on with dad? Then you can tell us?" What are you going there for? Don't you have to pay for it?

"Oh." What a piece of shit.

After Song Boyuan packed up, Song Qingqing let him walk a few steps before speaking, "Sister-in-law, this piece of durian I brought is also of great significance (intentionally sprinkled a little bit of material). It was airlifted back by a friend, and it is no less meaningful than your piece of friendship. Don't cry like it's a relic your mother left you."