Song Jinsheng just pulled the corners of his mouth and made a smile.
After a while, the hover car arrived in Song Jinsheng's yard. Song Jinsheng said goodbye to Song Qinghui and went directly into the bedroom.
After taking a shower, Song Jinsheng put on the clothes that Mrs. Song bought for her last time. This outfit was the plainest one among the clothes she bought.
Just after Song Jinsheng finished cleaning up, Mrs. Song called Zhinao and said that Mrs. Song was back. There was a banquet at six o'clock tonight and everyone in the clan was asked to go to Changsongyuan.
It was already half past four when Song Jinsheng came back, and after some tidying up, it was already after five o'clock when he got the news.
Song Jinsheng's courtyard is a bit far away from the central courtyard. If you walk, you can't reach it in half an hour. But Song Jinsheng remembers that there is a transportation tool in his space. It is a transportation tool commonly used in the interstellar, called a mobility scooter.
People can easily control it by standing directly on it and connecting the brain nerves.
When you step on it, you can not only drive at high speed, but also fly into the air. When traveling in the air, the speed is only a little slower than that of a hover car.
Song Jinsheng's mobility scooter has been modified by her countless times. Naturally, its speed is just as high as other mobility scooters.
After Song Jinsheng packed up her things, she stood on the scooter and arrived at Mrs. Song's Changsongyuan in less than three minutes.
Mrs. Song was embarrassed to praise Song Qinghui directly, she quickly lowered her head and said humbly: "No way, grandma is very complimentary. Qinghui is very happy to be able to hand her a cup of tea to quench her thirst when she is thirsty. How can I do that?"
So powerful, Qinghui still needs to learn more from some seniors."
Song Qingling's words suddenly attracted the attention of everyone sitting there. Not only Song Qinghui and Mrs. Song, but also several girls around them looked over, and even the ladies from the side branches who had been sitting under Mrs. Song talking.
Everyone focused their attention on Song Jinsheng.
But now, Song Qinghui's identity has been exposed. She is not the biological daughter of the Song family. When they see Song Qinghui still getting along with Mrs. Song as usual, they are naturally unconvinced.
At this time, Changsong Courtyard was already very lively. The male and female servants were shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, busy non-stop. As soon as Song Jinsheng came to the back door of the hall, he saw Mrs. Song directing a group of servants to go about their business.
Song Jinsheng faced the attention of so many people, but he did not panic at all. He walked forward calmly and stopped a short distance in front of Mrs. Song.
Standing next to Mrs. Song were several young girls, about the same age as herself, all around sixteen or seventeen years old.
Now that Mrs. Song didn't ask, she was relieved.
Seeing the close relationship between the grandfather and grandson, the girls standing next to Mrs. Song couldn't help but feel sour bubbles in their hearts.
Seeing the loving scene in front of her, a girl in bright clothes rolled her eyes. When she looked up, she saw a strange girl in simple clothes coming in from the door.
Speaking of this, Mrs. Song suddenly thought that Song Jinsheng's courtyard was quite far away from Changsong Courtyard. She had just had some free time to give Song Jinsheng a mental brain training. Obviously, she couldn't come here so quickly. She couldn't help but look at Song Jinsheng and said, "How did you get here?"
?Did Qinghui bring you here? No, I just saw Qinghui sending you here."
Although she, Song Qingling, is a side branch of the Song family, her blood relationship with the direct line is closer than that of other side branches. As the second favored girl of the Song family, she has been wandering around the courtyard of the Song family since she was a child. Naturally, she is interested in some Song family children.
We are relatively familiar with her, and now when we see her, we can naturally find that she has not been seen in the Song family. Combining what happened to the Song family these days and the poor appearance of the girl, it is not difficult to deduce that she is the Song family who just found her from the garbage star.
The biological daughter who came back.
"Yes." Song Jinsheng answered directly.
"You girl! Over the years, you have always brought me delicious food and drinks. Grandma's love for you has not been in vain." Mrs. Song scratched Song Qinghui's nose.
When she was on vacation, she had already promised the federation that her identity would not be exposed, so naturally she could not expose her identity.
After guessing the girl's identity, Song Qingling immediately greeted with a smile: "Ah, isn't that our new sister?"
As soon as Mrs. Song saw Song Jinsheng, she quickly ran down the steps, took Song Jinsheng's hands, looked them over, and said doubtfully: "Today is the day when the old lady comes back. It's a happy event for the old lady to take care of her. Why are you dressed so plainly?"
.Forget it, go in quickly. Others have already arrived. It's all my fault. It was too late when I told you. Fortunately, you came quickly."
If in the past, when Song Qinghui was the only direct girl in the family, Mrs. Song loved her and the elders in the family valued her, they would not have felt any problem.
Several girls were chatting and laughing next to them, making Mrs. Song smile happily. Song Qinghui sat next to Mrs. Song, poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Song and handed it to her.
"I came here on a scooter." Song Jinsheng explained.
"You..." Mrs. Song had many questions to ask, but it was obviously too late now. The other ladies and ladies in the family had already arrived. She still had to work here, so she could only say: "Forget it, you go in first.
Get to know some sisters in the family."
After Mrs. Song took it, she took a sip and looked up at Song Qinghui with a smile, her eyes narrowed with laughter. Then she praised: "The tea Baoer made is getting better and better. It is sweet and delicious after entering the mouth."
, both thirst quenching and refreshing. Delicious! Delicious!”
"Eh? You still have a mobility scooter?" Mrs. Song was suspicious. She remembered that a mobility scooter was a very expensive car that most people couldn't afford if they didn't have money. Moreover, Song Jinsheng had just returned from Blue Star, where could he get so many star coins?
Go buy this mobility scooter.
When they arrived at the lobby, they immediately saw Mrs. Song sitting in the upper seat.
"Okay." Of course Song Jinsheng knew what Mrs. Song wanted to ask, but she didn't want to lie to Mrs. Song, and she didn't know how to answer. Could it be that she bought it before? If she said this, it would involve more questions.
Then her identity will be exposed.
After all, he is an experienced person and has never seen any big scenes. The affairs of the Song family are nothing, so there is no reason to be nervous.
The wives of the Song family looked at Song Jinsheng one by one. For a moment, they felt that Song Jinsheng did not look like a wild child from the garbage star. Looking at it this way, she actually looked like a young lady who had been carefully cultivated by a big family. She was so beautiful that she was so beautiful.
Especially the aura on her body. Even the ladies trained by noble families don't have such an aura as hers.
They admired Song Jinsheng's temperament very much and couldn't help but think highly of her. Their image of her was further improved in their hearts.
After Song Qingling finished speaking, she felt that the matter was not big enough, so she ran down and pulled Song Jinsheng's arm affectionately, pouting innocently and asking: "Sister Jinsheng, why did you come here so late! We have been waiting for a while.
