The scum of rebirth is hard to deal with

The Song family is well-known in the upper circles of Yaxi City.

Song Cheng's grandfather, Song Yuan, was born as a commoner. Because of his good looks and dignified appearance, he was spotted by a rich lady from an official family. The latter two got married and had children.

Next, Grandpa Song's children also inherited this marriage feature. The eldest daughter Song Yue married the Song family, a wealthy family in Kyoto, and gave birth to two sons, the eldest was Song Haiyang and the youngest was Song Lian; Song Cheng's father) married Wu Linlin, the daughter of the vice governor of G Province, relying on her father-in-law's relationship and her own ability, she was quickly promoted from the grassroots to the prefecture-level city, and after digging around and making some achievements, she was promoted to Yaxi The current mayor of the city.

Therefore, the Song family has reached Song Chengtao's generation, which can be regarded as the second generation of officials with a little foundation.

It's just that, when it's the turn of the newly released official descendant Song Dashao "Song Cheng", it's a bit unreliable.

Song Cheng rubbed her chin, reviewed the background information about the Song family in her mind again, and after making sure that there was no problem, she strode into the Song family's old house.

"Grandpa!" Upon entering the hall, Song Cheng saw the white-haired old man sitting in the main seat.His appearance is exactly the same as his grandfather in another world. Song Cheng looked very kind, and immediately called out in a polite manner, but he didn't expect that Song Yuan just glanced at Song Cheng lightly, and then quickly turned his eyes to look at him. Xiang Song Yu smiled and said, "Xiao Yu is here! Come here and show grandpa, you haven't been here for a while."

Song Yu gave his brother a comforting look before walking over.

At this time, Grandma Song also came over, stroking Song Yu's head lovingly, "Xiao Yu, are you still used to it at school? How is the food? It's colder in Qiaozhou than ours, so you should wear more clothes Clothes, don't catch cold."

"Is there anything you're not used to! You're a college student, so you need to cultivate the ability to live independently." Grandpa Song looked at Song Yu appreciatively while talking, "This child has always been very reassuring."

"Yes." Papa Song replied respectfully from the side.

"But your elder brother can't do it." Grandpa Song looked at Song Cheng sternly, "Xiao Cheng didn't cause any trouble this semester, right?"

Song Cheng immediately shook her head, "No!"

"Grandpa, brother has worked hard this semester. He..." Song Yu was about to continue, but he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Who is working hard? Song Cheng? Could it be that Song Cheng also studies hard? The sun is coming out from the west!"

Song Cheng followed the voice and turned around to look over, and saw that the person who came was handsome, tall, a head taller than Song Cheng, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, with a faint smile on his mouth, looking very intellectual and charming.In the memory of Song Cheng's other world, there is indeed such a person. Although the appearance is the same, the image is quite different. If the guess is correct, this person should be his big cousin Song Haiyang.

"Haiyang! I was just thinking about whether you would come, but I didn't expect you to come."

Song Haiyang walked past Song Cheng with a smile. "Grandma, I said I will come if I want to come!"

"Mom!" Immediately afterwards, Song Yue, who was walking behind Song Haiyang, also stepped forward to say hello, "I brought some donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng this time, both of which are good things, for you and Dad."

"Why bring these, we have a lot of them."

"Mom, these are not available in the market."

"Is Yanran still busy?" Song Yuan asked along the way.

"He went to the grassroots to express his condolences today." Song Yue replied. "Song Lian will call you tonight."

"Well, Song Lian and Haiyang, you two brothers like to go abroad, is it so good to study abroad?" Song Yuan muttered with some dissatisfaction, and then looked at Song Haiyang, "I heard that Haiyang's personnel transfer order has come down, yes Serve as deputy director?"

"Yes." Song Haiyang replied respectfully. "Grandpa is really well-informed, the transfer order was only issued a few days ago."

"Your mother told me that." Song Yuan smiled and nodded, "Young man, work hard! Follow your momentum, and try to reach the ministerial level in a few years."

"Yes."

Song Cheng listened to their conversations, such as bureau, ministry level, policy guidelines, his head was getting dizzy, and he felt that he was completely out of the world with them. Glancing at his younger brother, he found that he was listening very enthusiastically.It seems that my father's successor is none other than my brother.He'd better just be a technical ape honestly.

However, he did hear some information. For example, the big cousin Song Haiyang, who is surrounded by his grandfather and father, is currently working in the Information Department, the big yamen under the emperor's feet, and was recently promoted to be the deputy of the branch office in charge of the telecommunications network. Director, the new official took office a few fires, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe.

Song Cheng heard them talking about the Internet again, and Song Cheng guessed that maybe he would contact this big cousin more in the future.

"Song Cheng!"

"elder brother!"

"what?!"

"Why are you in a daze?" Song Haiyang patted him on the shoulder funny. "Grandpa asked you something."

Song Cheng looked surprised. What did grandpa ask him just now?

Song Yu reminded at the right time, "Brother, I told Grandpa about the website you created. Grandpa asked you how the website is doing now."

Song Cheng snorted, and immediately replied, "Grandpa, I created a social networking site, which is still in the debugging stage and has not been released for use yet."

"What social networking site? What are you doing?" Papa Song asked with a frown. "Don't be such a mess."

Song Cheng knew that according to the previous "great achievements" of the original owner of this body, Song's father's worries were normal, so he quickly explained, "It is to publish some of my own diaries through an online platform. Others can see what I have seen and felt, and Make friends with like-minded friends.”

"Xiaocheng's website is very creative!" Song Haiyang gave Song Cheng an appreciative glance. "At present, there is no similar website in China, and I think it has great potential for development."

"Well!" Grandpa Song said with great satisfaction, "You have finally done something serious. If you can do this in the future, I will be relieved, and your father will be much more relaxed."

"Grandpa, my brother has worked very hard this semester! I regard him as a role model."

"Well! That's good!" Grandpa Song nodded approvingly, "I'll remind you again today."

When listening to these words, Song Cheng felt that everyone's eyes were on him, especially grandpa and dad. Those stern eyes were staring at him directly, so Song Cheng had to lower his eyebrows, pretending to be listening attentively. cute appearance.

I just heard Grandpa Song continue to say, "No matter what you do outside, you must always remember that you are descendants of the Song family, and your parents are public figures, and you must consider the impact and consequences of everything you do! Don't lose face to the Song family!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, Grandpa!"

"Got it, grandpa."

"Have you finished chatting? It's time to eat." Song Cheng's mother, Wu Linlin, walked over with a smile.

"Mom, we were just talking about my brother creating a website."

"Oh? Create a website?" Wu Linlin looked at Song Cheng with a smile in her eyes.

"Yes." Song Cheng followed the crowd to the restaurant, talking while walking.

"Are there enough funds?"

Song Cheng said gratefully: "Mom, I have enough money."

"Xiao Cheng!" As he was walking, someone patted Song Cheng on the shoulder. Song Cheng turned around and saw Song Haiyang walking beside him, asking with a smile, "When will your website be put on the Internet?"

Song Cheng had a good impression of this calm and gentle cousin who wore glasses, so she said, "Well, it's probably coming soon. If it's soon, it may be available on the external network in a month."

"Is the website registered and filed? Is the server rented or dedicated?" Song Haiyang asked again.

"Not registered yet."

"About registration and filing, you can ask your cousin, he was in charge of this before." Wu Linlin interjected.

"Good mother."

Wu Linlin went on to say: "Speaking of which, your cousin is also your teacher. If you didn't have him to tutor you back then, you wouldn't have been able to get into Qiaozhou University with your grades. So, you should thank your cousin today .”

"Auntie, you're too polite. Xiaocheng is my cousin, and I won't help him." As he said that, Song Haiyang patted Song Cheng's head. The intimacy made people feel that the two cousins ​​were really brothers. Youdi Gong.

Looking at the amiable cousin beside him, Song Cheng felt a sense of intimacy that he had not seen for a long time. After all, he had a very good relationship with his eldest cousin in another world. It's also intimate.

Soon, the Song family were all sitting around the dining table.

Although the conversation was lively before, everyone became quiet after waiting for everyone to sit down and prepare for the meal.Grandpa Song Song Yuan on the main seat began to speak, saying things like Qi's love for his family, good health and success in his career, and then Song Yuan made a point for everyone present.

When Song Cheng was mentioned, Song Cheng immediately seemed to be listening attentively.Song Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and Song Chengtao also smiled with satisfaction.Song Haiyang still had that spring-like smile on the corner of his mouth, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

After Song Yuan's opening remarks were over, Song Yuan took the first bite with chopsticks, and other people on the table started to move their chopsticks.

Song Chengtao and Song Yue brought food to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song respectively, and chatted with Song Haiyang and Song Yu from time to time, while Song Cheng ate with his head down, but inexplicably missed his family from another world.Although he said that he was "familiar" with the looks of the people present, but facing these familiar strangers made him feel like a dream.

I don't know, during this Mid-Autumn Festival, whether his parents, mother, brother, or brother would think of him, or offer him a stick of incense, he couldn't help feeling secretly.

Song Cheng was wandering, but suddenly felt that his right calf was entangled by someone's foot, Song Cheng froze with fright.

I don't know who did it, but the foot just rested on his in the beginning, and then it boldly went up with the trend.

Because Song Cheng was wearing casual pants that fit well.He felt that foot was sticking to his calf all the way up, and when he was so startled that he wanted to get rid of it, he didn't expect that the other foot stretched out again to block him.

So, the current situation has become that Song Cheng's right leg is tightly entangled with someone's feet.Among them, one foot of the man was rubbing up and down on his calf, while the other foot firmly blocked the other side of his right foot to prevent him from moving.

This ambiguous move, which could be said to be provocative, made Song Cheng break out in a cold sweat from fright.

Although Song Cheng wears this body, it is not uncommon for her to be teased and molested. Song Cheng has so many former lovers, and he is already familiar with it, but this time it is different!You know, everyone here is the Song family.A group of people sitting around this round table are either elders or peers.

Song Cheng was sweating coldly as he glanced around the table.I wonder who this foot is? !

First of all, the grandparents, fathers, mothers, aunts, and elders are excluded.Well, Song Cheng thought that these elders would definitely not follow him.Uh, but if that's the case... then, it's too heavy!

Then there were only the younger brother and the cousin left, and Song Cheng glanced directly at Song Haiyang, a gentle cousin with glasses.

I saw that Song Haiyang was talking with his father Song Chengtao, discussing some political topic, which looked quite serious, not like someone who would do such a thing.

Song Cheng couldn't help frowning, raised her left foot and stomped down on the foot that was holding him down!

Depend on!Who the hell!It's interesting that you wrap around my legs!Why don't you hurry up and withdraw it for me!