"Of course."
At this moment, Song Shushu seemed to have transformed into the famous fat blue man, answering all requests.
Take out a large box from the bottom of the bag.
Lin Bai was a little flattered for a moment: "This, this, this, all these are all for me?!" He was so moved that he was caught off guard. He rubbed his hands and took the huge box with joy on his face.
As soon as the sealed lid was opened, the fragrant aroma of cookies spread, and Lin Bai leaned forward and took a deep breath.
"Wow, Song Xiaoshu, I really didn't hurt you in vain." Lin Bai took the wet towel handed over by the nanny Aunt Jiang, wiped his hands carefully, then pinched a cookie and put it into his mouth with a serious look on his face, closing his eyes with a smile on his face.
Enjoy "Well, this is cranberry flavored."
Song Shushu looked at his mouth full with a smile in her eyes. She made a total of four or five flavors. When she finally packed the box, she put Lin Bai's favorite cranberry flavor on the top. She knew this person.
I definitely can’t wait to eat it later.
"You," Wu Xiuwan scolded with a smile, and picked a triangular cookie from the cookie box he was holding. "Xiao Shu, what does this taste like?"
She looked at the small brown dots on it and thought it was chocolate-flavored, so she picked it up subconsciously. When she got closer and smelled it, she realized that the smell was wrong. There was no sweet aroma of chocolate, but a faint aroma of tea?
"This is earl gray tea." Song Shushu looked at it carefully and answered, patted Lin Bai's hand that was protecting the biscuit box, and handed the biscuit box to Uncle Lin who had been looking at it for a long time on the other side of the sofa, ignoring Lin Bai's resentful eyes behind him, "
Uncle Lin, please try a piece too, I grind the black tea powder myself."
"Haha, okay, let me try one too." Lin Sheng happily took out a biscuit from the box.
Wu Xiuwan finished the biscuit in her hand in small bites. She looked up and saw Lin Bai staring at the biscuit box without blinking. She looked at Lin Sheng again. This man was holding the biscuit box and deliberately eating it in small bites.
, they look like enemies and father and son.
She took Song Shushu's hand and handed her a cup of Jin Junmei: "Try it, this is the special tea that your Uncle Lin got from the partner."
Just when the four people in the living room were enjoying themselves, Aunt Jiang came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, "Sir and Madam, it's time to start dinner."
Hearing this, Lin Bai gave up his secret contest with his father and turned around calmly, "When I eat, I'm not like some people who only eat snacks."
Ming Huanghuang meant something, Wu Xiuwan deliberately scolded him with a fierce face: "Who is this little bastard who is so weird?" After saying this, she couldn't help but smile, and there was an uncontrollable smile on her face.
Lin Sheng, who was alluded to, was not angry at all: "Oh, what's wrong with me eating some snacks? This is my goddaughter's honor to me, unlike my biological son who only knows how to go home and lick his face to eat."
"I..." Lin Bai choked and wanted to retort, but Song Shushu pushed him from behind into the restaurant.
After pressing Lin Bai on the chair, he also took a seat beside him.
Wu Xiuwan prepared to serve the dishes, "Come on, here are the sweet and sour pork ribs that you all love to eat." A plate of red and shiny sweet and sour pork ribs was placed in front of the two of them.
Lin Bai immediately unceremoniously stretched out his chopsticks to pick up one and stuffed it into his mouth. He praised vaguely: "Mom's craftsmanship is still as perfect as ever!"
Wu Xiuwan pretended to be disgusted and cursed, "Look at you, you look like you haven't eaten in eight hundred years." But she put a piece of ribs in his bowl.
Lin Bai held the bowl and ate without any image. Song Shushu tightened the chopsticks in his hands and felt inexplicably lonely looking at the scene in front of him.
She once had such a relaxed and happy family atmosphere, but later...
"Come on, Xiao Shu, you should eat more." A large piece of pork ribs fell in front of her eyes. Wu Xiuwan gave her a piece of glutinous rice and lotus root and put it on a small plate aside. "Look at how thin you have been recently. It took a lot of effort to maintain it."
The two ounces of meat are gone again."
Seeing the love in her eyes, Song Shushu pursed his lips, suppressed his worries, and said with a sweet smile on his face, "Thank you godmother."
"You kid, why are you being polite to me?"
The laughter and laughter in the Lin family's villa did not reach the Song residence next door.
Liang Chunxue picked up a handful of tender bamboo shoots and put them into Song Qingxiang's bowl: "Brother Qing, I met one of her nephews when I was shopping with my little sisters today. That boy is a middle school teacher and he is very talented."<
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After finishing speaking, he observed Song Qingxiang's reaction from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that he was unmoved, she increased her intensity: "I asked about her age, and she was exactly two years older than Xiao Shu. He is now the most talented young man in the unit." Liang Chunxue filled a bowl of soup and put it on Song Qingxiang's table.
In front of me.
Her tone was soft and guiding: "I was thinking that since Xiao Shu doesn't like marriage, it would be good to find someone who is not in the circle to marry. Since my background is simple, I don't dare to be disrespectful to her even if I get married.
Okay."
Song Qingxiang tapped his fingertips on the table. Liang Chunxue felt happy when he saw this. This was his habitual action when thinking about problems. It was funny!
"I was thinking that this boy's family is not without wealth. He is also hard-working and has a stable job. He is more suitable for Xiao Shu. Why don't we let the two children get in touch first?"
Liang Chunxue squeezed her hands tightly under the dining table, with an impeccable expression on her face. At the critical moment, she had to make Song Qingxiang completely believe what she said.
"Which school is he a teacher?" Song Qingxiang thought for a long time and finally said.
Liang Chunxue was immediately overjoyed and looked like she was trying to remember. She hesitated and then said firmly, "Yes! It's Songlin Middle School. He is a mathematics teacher in the junior high school."
Song Qingxiang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Is that the number one Songlin Middle School?"
"Yes, it's just across the street from the middle school Xiaoshu attended at the time."
At the dinner table, Song Shishi, who had been ignored for a long time, poked at the shrimp in the bowl with dissatisfaction. It was Song Shushu again! She was not at home, and her parents were still discussing her! Why?!
After hearing what her mother secretly arranged for Song Shushu to go on a blind date, Song Shishi's eyes were full of doubts. Why was her mother acting weird today? Didn't she always dislike mentioning Song Shushu at home? Why did she take the initiative to arrange a blind date for her today?
Already?
Moreover, this blind date sounds okay? According to her idea, Song Shushu should be married to a middle-aged greasy wealthy businessman to see if she can still be proud.
The shrimp meat in the bowl was broken into pieces by her poke, but no one noticed her little move.
Song Shishi was a little annoyed when she discovered this. In the past, her mother was the first to notice her mood changes, but this time Liang Chunxue seemed to ignore her completely.
"I'm full, and I have an appointment to leave first." The more Song Shishi thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She simply put down her chopsticks and stood up. After saying a few words, she hurried out.
I was startled by her sudden action, and when I saw the almost untouched food in her bowl, I couldn't help but chase Song Shishi into the living room and shout at Song Shishi's back: "You haven't finished eating yet!"p>
"I'm going out to eat!"
Song Shishi got into the car and slammed the car door, feeling very angry.
"Mengmeng? Do you have time now? I'm in a bad mood. Come and have a drink with me."
After receiving her call, Lu Meng pushed away the assistant's hand that was applying makeup on his face. After taking a sip of water, he whispered back to her with a soft voice: "Who made us Shishi angry?
I have just finished shooting, shall we meet at the same place?"
"Don't mention it, she's not my sister, she's annoying me every day."
The roar of the sports car came from the mobile phone. Lu Meng smiled slightly and waved to everyone in the lounge to exit, "Then we won't go home until we get drunk today."
"Get there quickly."
"Got it."
After hanging up the phone, the gentle smile on Lu Meng's face faded, and the mood changed so quickly that the director, who had yelled "Ka" many times during the day, was amazed when he saw it.
"Brother Li, Song Shishi and her sister are having conflicts again."
"I have to come up with something. I want to know the real information about the little singer back then."
Li Xun's gloomy voice sounded in the vacant lounge. Lu Meng hung up the phone and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms. She raised her voice and asked the makeup artist to come in and change her makeup.
Chapter completed!