"Yanling, I'm not stopping me from eating..." Liang Shangjin frowned and explained, but this thing was indeed brought by his master's wife for his sister-in-law. If you want to eat it, at least you have to get your sister-in-law's consent first.

Zhang Yanling nodded, "I understand, Brother Shangjin, if the pastry is yours, you will naturally be willing to give me food and drink, but this pastry is Lin Zhiyu's."

Liang Shangjin:...

Although it has been explained clearly, why do you feel so awkward?

It seems that my sister-in-law is a very stingy person and she is reluctant to take out the pastries for everyone to eat and drink.

Not only did he feel this way, but even Song Jinwei felt this way. The man named Lin Zhiyu couldn't bear to take out a piece of pastry, which was too much for searching.

As the youngest grandson of the Song family, Song Jin was used to being spoiled by his family to be young. Not only did Mr. Song spoil him, but his parents and brothers also spoil him very much. No matter how expensive it is, everyone must find ways to get it for him.

So he also used to the rebelliousness of Song Jin.

The Song family has good conditions, and Song Jinwei can get twenty yuan a week. He is only in his second year of high school and usually eats and lives at home, so the twenty yuan is completely his pocket money. He has saved it for a long time and planned to take advantage of this summer vacation to go to the south to do some small business with his classmates. He has packed up all the things and even bought tickets, but Song Jincheng caught him.

Song Jincheng not only confiscated all his luggage, but also hired him a teacher, asked him to study at home until the start of school, and used his own money to pay the teacher's salary.

Song Jinwei was in dire straits those days. He didn't like studying at all. Song Jincheng also caringly found him a female teacher who had retired after teaching.

Not only did he have to endure the pain caused by learning itself, but he also had to endure the pressure of the female teacher, looking at her face everywhere. Sometimes, the female teacher didn't scold him later, but just muttered him sarcastically, making him panic and want to live.

That's why he thought about running away. He was worried that he had no place to go. He accidentally heard the conversation between his grandfather and his uncle, so he secretly bought a train ticket and followed him to Yishui County.

I originally thought I could be comfortable for a few days, but the result was good. Who would have thought that Song Jincheng, the evil god, was also on the train?

But I have come here, so it is unlikely that I will run away any longer.

Song Jincheng had something to do and had no time to pay attention to him, so Song Jin planned to enjoy this few happinesses.

"Sister Yanling, why do you do so much? I've said that I can buy you any pastry you want. Let's go, I'm about to starve to death." Song Jin won't waste time with stingy people because she has money.

"No, no, no, I don't want to eat pastries, but this mung bean cake is a special snack in our Yishui County. Aren't you hungry? So I want to give it to you to try, but since this pastry is from Lin Zhiyu, let's forget it.

When you come to Yishui County, where can you ask me to invite me? I should invite you. Call your elder brother, Ranran and your uncle, right?"

Song Jinwei was moved and troublesome, "Sister Yanling, you should treat me the best, but can't we go there? My uncle and the others are still discussing things, I don't want to go in and make people angry."

Zhang Yanling pursed her lips. Song Jincheng didn't go, why did she spend this money in vain? There is no place to spend money in the place where there is too much money?

"Be honest when you know you are offensive." A gentle male voice rang out at the stairs.

Song Jincheng looked at Song Jinwei with a smile, covered in reverse, right? Students skipped classes, right? Waiting to return to Beijing.

Song Jinwei curled his lips speechlessly, what can I do when I go back? It’s just a beating, and he can still be beaten to death?

As long as he can't kill him, he will explode the thorns!

"Don't look at me like this, it's just like a big mistake I made. If you dare to beat me up when you go home, I will instigate my mother and ask her to arrange blind dates for you every day, see three a day, no, see six a day, so that you can vomit."

Song Jincheng:...

But he is really his good brother.

He was not angry at all, but smiled, "Then I will cut off your pocket money, and you are not allowed to eat the food at home. Since you are so tough, don't borrow money from your classmates by your name at home. I want to see how long your rebellious body can last."

Song Jin was so depressed that he was depressed, "Brother, I am just your younger brother, not your son, why do you care about me like a grandson?"

Why are you staring at me every day? I advise you to find a girlfriend to get married and then have a child to care about him."

Song Jincheng smiled, "There is no way. I am too idle. I have already penetrated my bones. If I don't care about you for a day, I will feel unhappy.

Even after I get married and have children, I will be in charge of you. Who made you young?"

As soon as Lin Zhiyu entered the guesthouse, he heard such an ordinary but irritating sentence. He couldn't help but smiled on the spot.

Song Jinwei glared at her in annoyance, "Why are you laughing at? Are you sick..."

Before Song Jin could finish his words, he was slapped in the back of the head. He subconsciously wanted to curse the streets. When he turned around, he saw that Song Ranran was hitting him, so he sweared and said depressedly, "Sister Ranran, why are you hitting me?"

Song Ranran has always been quiet and gentle, and has been humble to his younger brothers. Not to mention doing things like today, he has never even spoken loudly.

Song Ranran was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Lin Zhiyu with apologetic expression, "Sorry, Yuyu, my cousin is spoiled by the family, no big or small, don't take it to your heart."

"Yeah." Lin Zhiyu smiled friendly. She glanced behind Song Ranran. When she saw Song Xingguo, who looked a little similar to Song Yuchuan, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and soon came to her senses, "Are these people your family?"

Lin Zhiyu suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, otherwise why did the older man look so similar to Song Yuchuan, as if it was carved from a mold.

Also, not only the middle-aged man, but also the eyebrows between Song Yuchuan and the young man, but also the thorny head, it seems to be a little bit like that.

"Let me introduce it. This is my uncle, this is my cousin, Song Jincheng." Song Ranran briefly introduced the two and forced himself to hold back his uneasiness. "Uncle, cousin, this is my new good friend Lin Zhiyu, and the next person is her husband, Song Yuchuan."

"Hello you guys." Lin Zhiyu quickly greeted him, and Song Yuchuan's dark eyes swept across the two of them, was silent for a moment, and nodded to them for a moment.

Song Xingguo's hands were shaking, his eyes were particularly red, and his eyes were circling around Song Yuchuan's face. Finally, he fell on Lin Zhiyu, and his voice was hoarse, "Hello."

After saying these two words, I could no longer speak, and my heart felt suffocated.

His eyes fell on Song Yuchuan uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of excitement, especially his eyebrows were particularly similar to Lu Shuiling.

Song Jincheng sighed. He finally knew why his grandfather had to come with him. His uncle was so excited. They had discussed it in the room before. When they met, they would not have to rush to recognize their relatives. After all, they had not seen each other for more than 20 years, so no one could accept that a father suddenly appeared.

Song Jincheng showed a friendly smile at Lin Zhiyu, "Hello, I heard that you rescued her from the human traffickers. Thank you very much.

If we had no you, we would have lost Ranran forever, so you not only saved Ranran, but also saved our Song family, and are the life-saving benefactor of our Song family.

The grace of saving lives should be repaid with a spring of water. I am older than you. If you don’t dislike me, Ranran will call me Brother Jincheng together. From now on, you will be covered by my Song family like Ranran.”

“???”

She just saved Song Ranran alone, but how could she rise to the Song family's life-saving benefactor?

But what he said was very natural, and Lin Zhiyu didn't know where to refuse.

Song Jincheng did not give her the chance to refuse, "Since they are all family, I'll treat you to dinner. Which restaurant is better in the county?"

Lin Zhiyu was completely confused. Is he a family?

Song Ranran came over and took her arm warmly, "Yuyu, just agree. You don't know that you are not here at noon. It's boring to eat by myself. Let's have something delicious together tonight? Think about what's delicious."

"Uh, it's my first time in the county." Lin Zhiyu came to his senses at this moment and sighed secretly how this topic went from being a family to discussing what to eat for dinner.

Lin Zhiyu Quan treated Song Jincheng's words as polite, and did not take it seriously. It was nothing to have a meal together. She turned her head and looked at Song Yuchuan, "Yuchuan, what is delicious in the county?"

Song Yuchuan shook his head lightly. He didn't care much about food. He looked at Liang Shangjin with dark eyes.
Chapter completed!