Song Jinsheng assessed Song Qinghui's mental power, and then said: "If you don't believe me, release your mental power and feel the position of your mother."
Song Qinghui thought that before the driver set off, she could use her mental power to investigate.
After listening to Song Jinsheng's words, he didn't expect to notice his mother's breath not far away.
She happened to be able to detect her mother's position with her mental strength. If her mother had taken a step back, she might not be able to feel it anymore.
Song Qinghui looked at Song Jinsheng in surprise and said: "My sister is really the little lucky star of the Song family. My mother is really on her way back now. But my mother didn't call the family's driver, for fear that the Ouyang family's driver would send her off."
Knowing where Mrs. Song was going, Song Qinghui relaxed immediately. She jumped off the hovercar and then pulled Song Jinsheng into the Song Mansion.
The driver knew what the college girl meant and drove the hover car back again.
Before Mrs. Song came back, Song Qinghui took Song Jinsheng to Mrs. Song's place.
I want Song Jinsheng to develop a relationship with her grandmother.
Now Song Jinsheng was only allowed to see her grandmother's intimacy with her, but Song Jinsheng was standing alone beside her.
Seeing the drooped corners of her granddaughter's mouth, Mrs. Song praised dryly: "You all did a great job, it's really amazing."
She greeted her granddaughter with a kind smile,
But after seeing Song Jinsheng standing next to Song Qinghui, the smile on her face became a little stiff.
In fact, she really wanted to praise her baby, but she simply didn't want to take Song Jinsheng with her.
Song Qinghui noticed the name her grandmother called her, and was afraid that her sister would be sad, so she secretly glanced at Song Jinsheng and saw that her expression was as usual, and she felt relieved.
"Grandma." Song Qinghui shouted.
When Mrs. Song heard this, she asked suspiciously: "Her?"
She was a little annoyed that she had brought Song Jinsheng here.
Sensing the suspicion in her grandmother's tone, Song Qinghui felt a little unhappy.
Mrs. Song heard her baby's voice and hurriedly walked out of the house.
Ever since that reception banquet, Song Jinsheng seemed to have never interacted with Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song does not think that Song Jinsheng is not worthy of being ranked among the top ten in calligraphy like her baby.
This girl from the garbage planet, who was supposed to die that night, did not deserve the same status as the baby she carefully cultivated.
"Baoer, you are finally out of school. Why are you so late today?" Seeing that Song Qinghui did not hug her as before, Mrs. Song felt a little uncomfortable, but she still endured it.
She thought that since she was not the biological daughter of the Song family, it made no sense for her grandmother to always like her but not get close to her biological granddaughter.
"Grandma, we participated in a calligraphy competition today. Song Jinsheng and I both made the top ten."
It was not a problem for the grandfather and grandson to remain in a stalemate, so she thought of letting them have more contact.
Because Song Jinsheng was here, Song Qinghui did not throw herself directly into Mrs. Song's arms, lest Song Jinsheng would be sad.
With her thoughts turning around, Song Qinghui began to reply to Mrs. Song's words. At the same time, she turned her grandmother's attention to Song Jinsheng.
Maybe my sister couldn't let go and didn't dare to talk to her grandmother, and her grandmother didn't ask her to come over to her room.
When they arrived at the courtyard where Mrs. Song lived, Song Qinghui called out to her grandmother with a loud voice.
You know how many rumors and various blows Song Qinghui would face as soon as she came back. Fortunately, she survived in the end.
Otherwise, she must be buried with Song Jinsheng.
But now, her baby has begun to care about Song Jinsheng, and she can't do anything to her yet.
Moreover, it would be useless to do anything now. There would be no benefit at all and she might be exposed.
