Daughter-in-law is a superstar

At 36 minutes, after completing the formalities, Song Ran took the boarding pass and dragged the suitcase to the security checkpoint where there were not many people, ready to board the plane.

In fact, the flight that Song Ran was supposed to take was not the same one. Three days ago, he called the airport to book a flight back to the UK at [-]pm, but when he arrived at the airport to pick up the ticket and prepare to board the plane, he was told by the staff His ticket has changed from night to late night, and first class has been replaced by economy class.

Song Ran could accept all these, but what made him most unacceptable was that the plane did not fly directly back to the UK, it had to stop at airports in three different countries, and it happened to be late at night when it arrived in the UK.You don't need to ask Song Ran to know who did it. Only two people in the family can do such a childish thing. It's really... too vicious.

When Song Ran returned to China, he only had a backpack with a mobile phone, a wallet and some documents in it, but now behind him was a full travel bag.It was full of food and clothing, but it was a pity that although there were many things, none of them belonged to him. They were all prepared by Song Yuan for her godsons Kang Ning and Shang Chengjun.

Two newly-knit woolen sweaters from the warm brand, two pairs of warm yet handsome leather gloves, two patterned scarves, and a pile of treated Chinese medicinal materials for nourishing the body and preventing weakness.

The sweater was machine-woven by Song Yuan at the expense of others, the gloves were cut and sewn by hand, and the neckerchief was woven by hand, but it was not made by Song Yuan but by Xu Xinzi. Do not come out to meet people.

Thinking that Kang Ning and Shang Chengjun had no one to take care of them when they were young, and no one would remind them to add clothes and keep warm when it was getting colder, Song Yuan's heart ached terribly.

Song Yuan had heard about Shang Chengjun and Huo Wenting's affairs, but at that time, she only read it as entertainment news and didn't take it to heart.But after accepting Shang Chengjun as godson, Song Yuan has been scrutinizing Huo Wenting with critical eyes, fearing that Huo Wenting would bully his son and Shang Chengjun would suffer.

Because of Song Yuan, she has done many researches on Huo Wenting's character. In the end, even Father Chen gave Huo Wenting a thumbs up. Song Yuan reluctantly accepted the identity of Huo Wenting's son-in-law, asked Shang Chengjun to bring Huo Wenting to his home for dinner, and solemnly warned Huo Wenting not to be sorry baby Son's matter, otherwise the consequences are definitely not what he wants to see.Our natal family didn't dare to do anything else, but there were a lot of people, and people kicked their feet to keep turning into meatloaf.

Shang Chengjun is cared about and loved by others, and Song Yuan can be relieved on weekdays, but the one who worries the most is the ill-fated Kang Ning, and Lanster doesn't seem like a person who knows the cold and the hot.Therefore, on weekdays, Song Yuan often reminded Song Ran that she must keep an eye on Lanster for herself and must not let her own people suffer. If she had no other choice, she asked Xiaoye, who was doing well there, for help.

When putting things into the suitcase, Song Yuan told Song Ran not to forget to remind Kang Ning to take care of herself, and don't always be reluctant to spend money. If money is earned, it is spent or it is hard to see.

Song Ran is not jealous at all of her own mother's elbow-turning behavior. After being the youngest for a long time, the two "brothers" Song Ran will not let the elder brother exercise his power. He is happy to carry forward the tradition of "loving children" virtue.

Song Yuan, who had been lying on the bed all night and tossing and turning, did not sleep well, suddenly opened her eyes, reached out and pulled the switch to turn on the desk lamp, lifted the quilt, got up and brought the alarm clock in front of her eyes. There was a hint of reluctance and worry on his face.

"Go to sleep, it's okay. Is it possible that a man with his son is still afraid that he will lose him? No one can lose him. Besides, airplanes are the safest means of transportation in the world. There are very few accidents so don't worry about it." Dad Chen, who didn't sleep well, noticed that Song Yuan turned on the light and sat up looking out the window, so he simply turned on the lamp beside him and sat up.

"Who's worried?" Song Yuan, who was staring at the person beside her, raised her pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, a little worried: "I think what will happen if he is hungry and cold at the airport on a late-night flight? I don't know if the economy class will give passengers a supper How about the food? Wouldn’t it be hungry to drink only water! Besides, he belongs to a long-distance flight, the gap in the economy class seat is so narrow, and his legs are so long... Would it be uncomfortable if he couldn’t do it because he was holding back? He was so long What are the legs doing, look, get in the way!"

Seeing his wife, Father Chen, who was chattering and asking some silly questions out of worry, he wanted to interrupt, and asked what he was doing early. Why didn't he think about these questions when he secretly changed the ticket behind his son's back. "He's not stupid. He will definitely add money to change the cockpit when he arrives at the airport, so don't worry about it. Do you want his son to have short legs just because of his son? He has long legs, he is tall and handsome, and he hopes to take his son out, but he still refuses." Not high?"

"No, that's too embarrassing!" Shocked by the picture of Song Ran's broken leg, Song Yuan hurriedly shook her head. "Forget it, if you have long legs, you have long legs. Compared with those of our sons who play in the NBA, the legs are just right."

He was so sleepy that he couldn't help snoring, Father Chen stretched out his hand to pat Song Yuan's leg, and said with satisfaction: "It's okay if you don't, it's not a big deal, my son won't be the first to call when I get off the plane, sleep and sleep, watch out for wrinkles. "Turn off the desk lamp next to him, and Dad Chen lay back under the covers to pull Song Yuan who was still sitting there.

Grabbing the phone to check the battery, Song Yuan put it back on the pillow and turned off the light after making sure it was full, and lay down, but after lying down for a while, she found that she was so sleepy that she didn't even feel.So she stretched out her hand to push the husband who was lying on the side, wanting him to accompany her for a while, but the response was from the other party's more and more grunting, and Song Yuan was so angry that she kicked her feet in the bed. "Know how to pretend to be asleep! Turn around!"

Steady his body that was about to fall off the bed, rubbed the place where he was kicked, Dad Chen turned over with a little helplessness and said: "Wife, take it easy, it's no longer the young man who couldn't stand being kicked again."

"If you turn around early, you'll be fine!"

"Yes, you are right."

A good person must first be able to go and stretch. Sometimes it doesn’t matter who is right and who is wrong. Nothing is more important than a wife. After a lot of sweet talk, Father Chen finally made the unreasonable person happy. "Listen what you think." In fact, poor Chen's father only wants to do one thing now—sleep.

"The people who exchanged text messages with our boy Song Ran are really Xiaoye?" Although she learned what she wanted to know from the eldest son, Song Yuanshi still couldn't believe it.

"Awen won't joke about that kind of thing."

"Why did you advance by leaps and bounds? Do you want to understand?"

"Probably, each has his own fate, why should we worry about it, but it will be interesting to see. Meals are not for free, and years are not for nothing. Maybe they finally mature and know how to get along with each other." There are comforting words on Song Yuan's mouth. , but Chen's father was also thinking about things in his heart, but he didn't know whether they would be angry at the end of the reconciliation, or there would be troubles in the middle of the reconciliation.

"Go to sleep, they still have a way to go, let's just stand aside and watch." Father Chen held Song Yuan's hand under the quilt.

"But you have been watching it for so many years, and they..."

"Then continue reading. I think the text messages they exchanged this time is a good start. In the past, there was too little communication between them. Don't ask questions and always guess what the other person is thinking. Learn to communicate first and then learn how to be honest."

In Chen's father's eyes, the biggest problem between Song Ran and Xiao Ye is not lack of affection, but the wrong way to deal with conflicts.

Whenever there is a disagreement or something happens between them, the most common method the two take is not to sit down and analyze things together and solve the problem together.Solve it alone behind the back of the other party, don't ask the other party if you have doubts, and guess where you are, and the matter will be made worse.Trying to hide things in advance when encountering problems, hiding and concealing small things will eventually become the fuse of conflicts.

If the two of them can be less self-righteous in the future and face each other frankly and together when they encounter problems, there will never be such absurd situations where trivial things can subsequently develop into nuclear explosions.

It's just a bit difficult for two people who are used to solving problems independently and don't like being seen through.

Alas, Father Chen couldn't help sighing in his heart when he thought of his son.

I don't know how many times I slept back and forth on the plane. Anyway, when Song Ran got off the plane, he was used to the soreness, numbness and suffocation of his bent legs, but if you look closely at his walking posture, you will find that he is actually limping.

After walking out of the airport, he reached out to stop the taxi, and after loading Wei's luggage into the car, Song Ran gave the driver his home address.

It can be said that Song Ran suffered a lot during the return trip, the gap between the seats was narrow, and the left and right seats were very close to each other. The cabin was full of heads, and the meal was even more unpalatable.Knowing that she couldn't make up the money to switch to the first class cabin, and there would be no flight back to the UK in the next two miles, Song Ran would never have wronged herself if she hadn't rushed back to discuss the script.

I wanted to just close my eyes and endure it, but it happened that I just didn't want him to have a good time, so Song Ran was not only tortured physically on the plane.

It may be that Song Yuan did it on purpose, but after Song Ran got on the plane, she realized that her seat was the one with the window next to the wing.After the plane took off, the buzzing in his ears continued, so he had to ask the flight attendant to plug his ears, and his nose was also persecuted by the pungent perfume smell of the passengers around him.

The flight landed at Dubai Airport for a short rest and waited for another wave of passengers to board the plane. Song Ran finally sent off the person who kept chatting with him while walking, but his bad luck did not end just like that.When the plane was about to take off, the seat next to Song Ran weighed more than 200 kilograms. Because the seats were connected, the oversized person indirectly occupied Song Ran's range of activities.

So on the flight from Dubai to Milan, Song Ran was squeezed so close to the window, except for the noise from the plane outside and the snoring of the people around him, even if he put on the earphones, he still covered it up. snoring.

With his arms resting on the folding table, Song Ran looked at the white clouds outside the window and began to think deeply about whether he should offend others. If he didn't wrinkle Song Xia, he would not be retaliated against. Maybe he would have arrived by now A London residence where you shower and go to bed for a good night's sleep.

People can regret it, but things can't always be the same. Fortunately, the person who is about to squeeze Song Ran to death will get off the plane in Milan, otherwise Song Ran can't guarantee that if it continues like this, he will not go crazy.But when the person sitting next to Song Ran was replaced by a five-year-old pockmarked child who flew alone on the plane, Song Ran would rather not have changed.

Sometimes spilling drinks, sometimes scratching rotten cream cakes and getting them everywhere, it's disgusting to death.The most unbelievable thing is that no one is with him, and he can chatter and yell non-stop when he is alone, and when he finally gets tired from playing and quiets down to sleep, he pees his pants. Looking at the little broken child in front of him, Song Ran laments how great he is when he is so old. Be nice and obedient.

Of course, whether Song Ran was cute and caring when he was so young, the public's eyes are sharp, he can't be sure.

After going through ups and downs on the road, Song Ran finally returned home before dawn. He dragged his tired body and carried his luggage and opened the door to enter the house. Song Ran just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep, and didn't even want to take a bath.

After closing the door and putting the luggage on the floor at the entrance, Song Ran took off her shoes and walked towards the bedroom without turning on the light.But just as he was about to open the door and enter the bedroom, he suddenly straightened his back and realized that someone was approaching behind him, but he couldn't confirm who it was in the dark, what was the purpose of the person coming in, and...

Could it be that thieves who break into empty doors are so particular about wearing perfume?It has the unique aroma of grass and trees in the forest in the early morning. Perfume should not be cheap, so people are not ordinary thieves.It's just a sneak attack and spraying perfume. I don't know if the person is too amateur or too confident?

The feeling of drowsiness was gone, and Song Ran was on high alert. At the same time, because he didn't know whether the person behind him had a dangerous weapon in his hand, Song Ran didn't turn around rashly, and quietly waited for the best moment to make a move.

Seeing that Song Ran didn't seem to notice the movement, the figure in the dark grew bigger than before, and stretched out his hands to the person standing with his back facing him at a distance of steps.

Come!

A gust of air mixed with the smell of perfume brushed past his ears, Song Ran pushed his body back and grabbed each other's arms with both hands, squatted down, then jumped up and hit his head hard on the jaw of the attacker behind him.

"Um……"

The muffled sound coming from the rear indicated that Song Ran had succeeded in the sneak attack. He struck while the iron was hot, and Song Ran sent another attack when the opponent was temporarily unable to fight back. This time, his target was the most vulnerable place of a person.

"Song... Ran..."

As Song Ran withdrew his raised knee and endured great pain and anger, the words forced out between his teeth came out.

There are too many uneasy elements in the darkness, so the first thing Song Ran did after knocking him to the ground was to quickly dodge to the door and prepare to turn on the light, but when he heard an extremely familiar voice from the ground, Song Ran The hand that pressed the switch trembled.It turned out that Song Ran was already familiar with that person when he groaned for the first time, but the situation at that time did not allow him to think too much.

When the light in the living room was turned on, Song Ran blocked his eyes with his hands, and squinted his eyes through the gaps between his fingers to look at the place where the humming sound came from.Seeing the fallen person on the ground, his expression immediately became a little embarrassed, and hurried forward to lift the person who fell on the ground with bent legs and helped him to lie down on the sofa.

Seeing someone curled up and shivering in pain, Song Ran laughed a few times in embarrassment, and finally asked preemptively: "How can Xiaoye change his perfume? He still treats him as a bad person. Don't complain if you are good first. Attack from behind."

Xiaoye, who was in severe pain from top to bottom, stared at the guy who shirked responsibility with a white face covered in cold sweat, and his body trembled more and more.

Thinking of his two blows just now, he was extremely ruthless, and seeing that Xiao Ye didn't even have the strength to yell at himself now, Song Ran was no longer joking, and hurriedly picked up the man on his back and ran to the hospital.

"Xiao Ye, don't worry, if it's true, you will be responsible!"

Song Ran, who was following him, saw Xiao Ye being pushed into the emergency room where no one could enter by the medical staff, so he hurriedly expressed his assurance when the nurse drew the curtain to cover it.