Song Qingxiang's eyes were sore when Song Qingling grabbed her hair, and her eyes overflowed with tears. This look made Song Qingling want to bully her even more, but it was not suitable now.
Song Qingling glared at Song Qingxiang fiercely and let go of her suddenly. Song Qingxiang didn't notice and hit her head on the table with a bang.
"Hahaha, sister Qingling, you look so stupid!" Karen Song looked at Song Qingxiang and laughed.
"Idiot!" Song Qingling sat back down in her seat.
The place where the three of them were sitting was a little far away from the front, and it was a remote place. Mrs. Song and a group of other ladies didn't pay attention to them, so naturally they didn't know what was going on here.
Song Qingxiang sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Sister Jinsheng, please try this tea, it's quite good." The two sisters Song Jinsheng and Song Qinghui sitting in front seemed harmonious. Song Qinghui handed Song Jinsheng a cup of tea.
After Song Jinsheng took it, he put it directly to his mouth. After taking a sip, he felt that the taste was okay, but it lacked some flavor and was not as good as her tea.
"How is it? Not bad!" Song Qinghui looked forward to Song Jinsheng's answer.
"Grandfather! Qinghui respects you." Song Qinghui said to the head of the Song family.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Song Qinghui felt happy for a while. This is the cultivation resource of the Song family. Interstellar cultivation resources are very rare. Most of them are resources in various families. The Song family's resource bank is guarded. People in the clan want to
If you want to get it, you still need to apply. Whether you can apply or not depends on your status in the clan.
After a drink, the atmosphere of the entire banquet became much more lively. Seeing that the men were letting loose, the women began to talk and laugh, each looking for his wife with whom he had a good relationship.
"But I still have some in the courtyard, so I can't drink that much at the same time." In fact, she has been used to drinking her kind of tea over the years. She is not used to drinking other teas. She will not touch those teas unless necessary.
. It would be a waste to return this tea to her yard.
Naturally, Song Qinghui also went, and took Song Jinsheng forward to toast the old Patriarch Song.
"As long as it tastes good. I think my sister likes tea. If she wants it, I still have it in the house. I'll bring it to you after the banquet is over."
"Okay." Just in time to check the authenticity to prevent my sister from being deceived.
Mrs. Song led the women to stand up.
After Mr. Song took the first seat, he did not sit down immediately. Instead, he looked at everyone and said, "Today is a cleansing banquet for my wife. It is also a family banquet. We only get together once a year. It is inevitable that we will be a little distant from each other. It just so happens that today
Taking this opportunity, the family members gathered together to get familiar with each other. I also took the opportunity to check the homework of the children and grandchildren, and they were doing well. Our Song family has hope in the future. This is a family banquet. You can eat freely. Don't be restrained.
, everyone is lively and lively. Let me propose a toast to you first." After that, the old man drank the wine in the glass in one sip.
"Grandpa, how can I be so powerful? My eldest brother is the most powerful. I will ask him for advice more in the future." Song Qingji smiled modestly at the side. He had a handsome face and a soft and cute appearance. He was no more than 10 years old.
fifteen.
"No, no, no." Song Jinsheng waved his hand quickly.
"Sister Jinsheng, I have never heard of this tea..."
"Sister, what kind of tea are you drinking?" She seems to remember that this tea is not something ordinary people can afford. Although the price of tea has dropped a lot in recent years, it is still beyond the reach of ordinary families. Sister Jinsheng has just arrived, and her hand
There is not so much money in the house, how can there be tea? She seems to be drinking it every day. Could it be that she bought cheap tea and would not be deceived and bought black tea. She has to ask and remind her.
"I'll send it to you to try some other time." Song Jinsheng said clearly.
This is his biological granddaughter who just came back. He met her once when she came back before. After testing her talent, he ignored her again. He would not spend energy paying attention to people who were of no use to the Song family.
she.
"Gan Xue." Song Jinsheng spit out two words.
"It's Qinghui." Patriarch Song used his mental power to explore her mental power and found that there was no progress. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Qinghui, have you not practiced well these days? You need to practice harder.
Our family has good resources. If you need anything, you don’t need to apply to the clan, just come to me and get it directly."
"This is?" Patriarch Song pointed at Song Jinsheng.
When Song Qinghui heard this, she had never heard of this brand of tea before and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Girls find people who play well with them.
"Oh, it's Song Jinsheng." After hearing Song Qinghui's prompt, the old Patriarch Song remembered.
Looking at Song Qinghui's sparkling eyes, Song Jinsheng gave a pertinent explanation: "Not bad."
"Grandpa, this is Jin Sheng."
By the way, he pulled Song Qingji to sit next to him. Logically speaking, this was against the rules, but the old man liked it. The other men couldn't say anything more.
The head of the Song family patted the young man next to him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Ji'er is getting better and better, almost as good as your elder brother. Practice hard, and the Song family will have to rely on you to work hard in the future."
"Okay, okay, don't be so humble. Your eldest brother was not as good as you at your age. Come on, sit down, sit down!" Mr. Song waved his hand and asked everyone to sit down.
"Okay." Some of the men below cheered, each picked up the wine glass on their table and began to toast to the old man.
"It's okay, this tea is not that expensive, and I still have a lot of it. I don't drink it often, so I just gave it to you. Otherwise, it would be a waste to leave it alone." Seeing Song Jinsheng's refusal, Song Qinghui thought she thought the tea was expensive and was embarrassed to accept it.
sidewalk.
She was still a little afraid of the old Patriarch Song, especially after her identity was exposed. Song Qinghui had never seen the old Patriarch Song, and she was still a little uneasy when she saw him.
The two didn't chat for a while before the men came back one after another.
Not only some men, but girls also came to Patriarch Song. Maybe Patriarch Song would be happy and reward them with something. Even if they didn't, it would be good to make their presence felt here.
"Okay. When will you run out of tea? Ask me for it." Song Qinghui had no choice but to give up and stop forcing.
She had originally thought that she was no longer the biological daughter of the Song family, so she thought that it would not be so easy to apply for training resources. Unexpectedly, the old head of the Song family directly spoke.
Now Patriarch Song's words made her feel excited.
Patriarch Song was happy today, so many people came up to propose a toast to him. Patriarch Song drank a little symbolically before asking them to leave.
"Yes, Patriarch Song."
When Song Jinsheng called him a name, Patriarch Song was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.
He just nodded and said, "If you need anything, you can tell your mother."
Materially, he had no intention of treating the younger members of the Song family badly.
