Zhao Guannan said: "His wife? Haha, of course you brought her back to me. Also, don't forget to destroy her company for me!"
"Yes, Mr. Nan!"
10:30 noon.
Song Qingge drove back to the Su family's old house, picked up Jiang Li and Song Shiming, and headed to Hangzhou Bus Terminal.
In the car, Jiang Li looked out the window and sighed: "Your sister-in-law has not been back for more than ten years since she married in the magic city. She must have changed a lot."
"Did you say she had a phone call with her eldest brother's family?"
The sisters of brothers Song Shimei and Song Shiming had much more contact with Song Shien than Song Shiming.
Song Shiming shook his head in the back row and said: "I'm not sure. Shimei hasn't had much contact with me in the past ten years. She and her eldest brother's family should be in constant phone contact."
"In that case, why don't you let your uncle's family pick you up when you come back this time?" Song Qingge was speechless.
Song Shiming said: "Is this important? My eldest brother and I are both her brothers. It's normal for her to pick her up no matter who she chooses."
After saying that, he looked at Song Qingge who was busy driving: "Qingge, have you booked a hotel for them?"
Song Qingge said: "It's settled."
"What about the place to eat?" Jiang Li also asked.
"It's settled," Song Qingge said speechlessly.
"Okay, it's settled." Song Shiming seemed a little worried, and told Song Qingge: "Qingge, when you see your sister-in-law's family later, you need to be more enthusiastic. You can't make them feel that they are being left out by us. Do you understand?"
"Although your career is relatively successful now, you should be more modest and low-key, especially in front of your elders. Otherwise, we will be stabbed in the back."
Song Qingge smiled bitterly: "Dad, I understand, you don't have to explain it like this."
She knew that Song Shiming had this kind of good-natured character. Under normal circumstances, as long as he didn't make him anxious, he would never get angry.
The car drove very fast, and after ten minutes, they arrived at the exit of the bus terminal.
"Your sister-in-law and the others have arrived!"
Jiang Li looked at the people in front of them, her eyes flashed, and then she quickly pulled Song Shiming and walked over quickly.
All I saw was the exit of the bus terminal.
A family was standing there lazily. There were six people in total, including men and women, old and young.
Luggage, large and small, was piled on the roadside like a hill.
The middle-aged woman standing at the front with red eyebrows and white powder on her face is none other than Song Shiming's younger sister, Song Shimei.
Next to Song Shimei, the one with greasy hair is her husband, Ma Liangcai.
He was wearing a gray old-fashioned suit and sneakers, and he didn't know whether to praise him as fashionable or fashionable.
The fat man standing next to Ma Liangcai is their son Ma Wenchao.
The young couple standing behind them holding a half-year-old child were their daughter and son-in-law.
At this time, the half-year-old child was crying loudly at the top of his lungs.
"Shimei, I'm sorry, we're late." Jiang Li said enthusiastically.
When Song Shimei saw Jiang Li and Song Shiming, her eyes flashed, and she pulled her husband Ma Liangcai over.
"Second brother and second sister-in-law, why did you come here? Our family has been waiting here for you for a long time." Song Shimei said very strongly.
Jiang Li smiled coquettishly and said, "Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road."
"Qingge, come quickly and say hello to your sister-in-law."
Song Qingge walked over, looked at Song Shimei's family, and said with a smile: "Hello, my sister-in-law, and my uncle."
