Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

It’s such a big deal.

Lan Kexin was also stunned.

There are eight people standing there, so there are eight gifts.

Was this a gift from Song Ye himself, or was it the Song family's idea?

No matter which one it is, she seems embarrassed to accept it.

After all, beating someone up and then accepting their gifts seems to be the only thing that happens in the world.

She turned around and looked at Song Bowen, who was several steps behind her.

"Mr. Song, next time you do something like this, could you please tell me first? I can't accept such a valuable gift.

After the show, you take all that away."

Song Bowen raised his eyebrows: "Take it away, unless you want Ye'er to be sad for the rest of his life."

Lan Kexin's mouth twitched. What does a four-year-old kid know what sadness is?

Give it a piece of candy or two and it will naturally start laughing.

"Don't use the four-year-old as an excuse. I'm treating him, just as a doctor should.

If you really want to thank the doctor, just give him money according to the market price of his treatment.

In this way, I won’t dare to visit you if you have any problems in the future.”

Song Bowen shook his head helplessly:

"Miss Lan, please don't misunderstand. This is simply Ye'er's gift. Go over and take a look at what he gave you."

"Are you sure this is what Young Master Song meant?"

Song Bowen nodded affirmatively.

"It's absolutely true. No matter what he gives you, you should not refuse it. Even I, as a father, don't know about it yet.

But what is certain is that there are no expensive gifts."

After hearing this, Lan Kexin finally felt relieved.

Continue walking forward, and when you are about to get close to Song Ye.

Song Ye raised his hand to stop her.

"Sister Lan, just stand there and I will give you the gifts one by one."

The people around him started to make a noise: "Young Master Song, are you giving me a house or a land deed?"

"Alas, she has all those blue girls. The only thing she lacks is a handsome man."

As soon as this was said, everyone laughed.

Song Ye glared at the man in dissatisfaction.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll have the servants throw you into the cesspool so you don't know what it feels like."

Everyone immediately covered their mouths and dared not laugh anymore.

This is the emperor of the Song family.

As long as he speaks, who dares to disobey?

Only a true noble person can stop his behavior.

Seeing more and more people gathering around.

Lan Kexin didn't want to stand in the front of the crowd and be watched by others.

He quickly urged: "Ye'er, what should you give me? Don't keep me in suspense."

Song Ye raised his hand and the maid on his right brought a tray, walked to Song Ye's side and squatted down.

Song Ye was very satisfied with the maid's actions.

Reach out and gently pull off the red cloth on the plate.

Everyone's eyes followed Song Ye's hand.

Of course, this also includes Lan Kexin.

She was very curious. Isn't it just a gift?

It’s such a big deal, yet so mysterious.

The red cloth was slowly pulled open, revealing an exquisite and beautiful square wooden box.

Song Ye had an innocent smile on his face:

"Sister Lan, I heard that you went cricket catching with Master Lin and the others last time. I spent a lot of time and effort to find a very powerful cricket to give to you, Sister Lan. I hope you won't dislike it."

Such a beautiful box actually contains crickets.

A smile instantly appeared on Lan Kexin's face.

If this is it, she can accept it openly.

After all, it's a child's toy and there's no harm in taking it.

The people outside heard this.

I burst into laughter instantly.

Children are indeed children.

The gifts are so unique.

Why does it feel so strange to give crickets to Miss Lan?

"Miss Lan, take out the cricket and let us all see how powerful it is."

Song Ye was afraid that others would not believe him, so he signaled the little maid to take out the cricket.

The little maid lifted it up again, and a transparent box was taken out, exposed in front of everyone.

Watching the crickets jumping back and forth in the box.

It really is a cricket.

"Young Master Song, what is the second gift? We are very curious. Hurry up and reveal the answer to us."

Song Ye glanced at the man.

"This young master is giving it to Sister Lan. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Hey, we're really happy for Miss Lan! It seems like no one has ever given her a gift. You're the only one."

Song Ye smiled happily when he heard this.

"Sister Lan, is this true? No one has given you a gift yet."

Lan Kexin reminded: "Don't forget, the emperor gave me a gift personally at the palace banquet, but this is the first gift like yours."

Even so, Song Ye was still very happy.

"It's okay, as long as it's the first one, no matter what it is."

The little maid handed the box to Lan Kexin.

Chunzhu walked over quickly from the mansion.

Help Lan Kexin accept the gift.

Then the servant brought the gift over.

He also half-knelt in front of Song Ye.

Not to mention everyone else, even Lan Kexin was looking forward to it. What would be the second gift Song Ye would send?

Such an ingenious child.

And he's only four years old.

I actually thought of this.

Song Ye no longer hesitated and stopped talking nonsense.

He simply stretched out his tender little hand.

When the red cloth was pulled open, it was still a wooden box.

However, this box is much bigger than the last one.

Song Ye signaled the servant to come to Lan Kexin.

Song Ye said, "Sister Lan, guess what Ye'er will give you this time?"

Let her guess, has she ever had contact with Song Ye?

How can you guess what he is thinking?

The chirping of crickets came to my ears.

She instantly had an idea.

Song Ye would prepare something for her based on her usual behavior and what she was exposed to.

Lan Kexin thought of Jinxiu Academy.

Lan Kexin tried hard to recall what happened after the academy.

In addition to catching crickets, the other thing to do was to train those seven people.

They were also taught the art of riding and archery.

Lan Kexin's eyes lit up and she looked confident.

"I know there must be a white horse in this box."

Song Ye widened his eyes:

"Ah, you can even guess that? You really are worthy of being my sister."

Lan Mufan, who was standing nearby, blushed violently.

When did such a young brother come to their mansion, and how come he didn't know about it?

Watching Lan Kexin open the wooden box.

It is indeed a lifelike carved white horse.

Looking closely, isn't this white horse exactly the same as the one she tamed?

She looked at Song Ye in some surprise.

"Have you seen the white horse?"

Song Ye raised his chin proudly.

"Since it's a gift for my sister, I have to prepare it carefully. Otherwise, don't give it to her. Don't you like it, sister?"

"I like it, of course I like it, sister is very happy."

Everyone exclaimed, it turned out to be a sculpture of a white horse.

Now they were not surprised.

There is no jealousy at all. Everyone is just watching the show, waiting for the next round of revelations.