Song Fei didn't dare to think about how strong Song Ci had to be in order to handle these funerals when she lost her parents overnight and her only sister became a vegetable.
The little girl who was once pampered and grown up has grown up in a place that Song Fei can't see.
But such a transformation is too cruel.
Song Ci hugged Song Fei and was reluctant to let go. She cried and said, "Song Fei, if you don't even want me anymore, I will really be an orphan. Song Fei, you will never leave me again, never Can't!"
Song Fei finally put her palm on the back of Song Ci's head, and hugged Song Ci vigorously. Song Fei said in a firm tone like an oath, "Okay."
The tear-jerking sister reunion scene was broken by a male voice. "Sister Fei, Cibao, let's get in the car first." At some time, Han Zhan had already walked beside the two sisters.
Song Fei raised her eyelids and looked at Han Zhan.
The first time she saw her brother-in-law, Song Fei looked at him with scrutiny and inquiry. Han Zhan has never seen such a big storm, no matter how arrogant Song Fei is, Han Zhan is not afraid.
And nodded to Song Fei calmly and calmly, Han Zhan said again: "It has already attracted the attention of others, let's go home and talk about some things."
Song Fei glanced over and saw that the passengers were all looking at them strangely, so she let go of Song Ci. "Go, go back and talk." After finishing speaking, Song Fei turned around and walked towards the car. Her actions were quick and crisp, without any muddling.
Song Ci quickly followed, like a little follower.
Looking at this scene, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows. Did his wife listen to her sister too much
Looking at it like this, he has to treat Song Fei better in the future.
On the way home, Han Zhan sat in the co-pilot, and Song Ci and Song Fei sat in the back row. This was the first time that Han Zhan sat in the front and back rows separately when he and Song Ci were in the same car. Observing Song Ci in the back row from the front is quite interesting.
In the car, Song Ci's mouth was like a faucet turned on, chattering non-stop. Song Fei listened most of the time, only occasionally chiming in.
Han Zhan sent a message to Li Li, informing him that he would not go to the company today. Putting away the phone, Han Zhan looked up and found that Song Fei was looking at himself through the rearview mirror in the car. Han Zhan didn't look back, but nodded in the rearview mirror.
Song Fei saw it and narrowed her eyes slightly.
On the side, Song Ci was talking about the demolition of old houses in the urban area, "The area where we lived was demolished, and now it has been built into a commercial plaza. The house demolition paid us more than 6 million yuan in compensation, and there is also a head fee of 500,000 yuan , and also compensated for a flat. I keep all the money.”
Song Ci never moved that money.
Song Fei hummed, thinking of the troubles Song Ci whispered in her ear when she was in a coma, Song Fei suddenly said: "Sell the house for cash, and return the demolition fee and the head fee to Mu Mian."
Song Ci was taken aback. "Sister, do you know everything?"
Song Fei nodded, "I know everything that happened to you these years." Turning her head to Song Ci, Song Fei told her: "I agree with your approach, Mu Jia has paid a lot of money for us these years , what should be repaid, you have to repay." After repaying the kindness, it is time to calculate the hatred.
Song Ci nodded, and she said, "That's about the money. I'll make an appointment with the bank tomorrow."
"Um."
Song Ci wanted to say something, but Song Fei suddenly said, "I'm a little tired, take me back to my little counselor Bao Yanjiang."
Little coward
Song Ci hesitated, she asked Song Fei: "Are you going to live with A Jiang?"
Song Fei frowned suddenly, and she corrected Song Ci: "He is older than you, what is he called A Jiang, brother Jiang."
Song Ci seemed to have heard a joke, she rolled her eyes, and replied to Song Fei: "Forget it, you call him little coward, why should I call him Brother Jiang? We are the same age."
Song Fei sneered, "He is the man I want to love for the rest of my life, do you call Ah Jiang plausible?"
"Why is it outrageous?" Song Ci suddenly realized something, her eyes widened, and she asked Song Fei in a tone of astonishment, "What do you mean by a man you want to love for a lifetime?"
Song Fei remained silent.
When Song Ci thought of something, he was completely surprised. "Song Fei, have you accepted him?"
Song Fei: "Noisy."
Song Ci closed her mouth, her expression blank.
Han Zhan looked back at the Song sisters, seeing his wife's cute expression and Sister Fei's arrogant disdain, and felt a little sympathetic to Yan Jiang. Girls are still cute and interesting like Porcelain Treasure. Most people can't appreciate Song Fei's type.
Yan Jiang is not an ordinary person.
The driver sent Han Zhan and the others downstairs to Yan Jiang's house, then left the car and left alone under Han Zhan's instruction.
Standing on the side of the road, Song Fei looked up and saw that the villa in front of her was brightly lit. The owner was obviously at home and not asleep. Are you waiting for her to come back
Song Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he was so sure that she would come back
After pondering for a moment, Song Fei led Song Ci and his wife into Yanjiang.
After entering the house, Song Fei took off her black and white sneakers, and put on the rabbit slippers that Yan Jiang prepared for her with disgust. Because Song Ci often came to Yan Jiang's house to play, Yan Jiang had already prepared a pair of slippers for Song Ci.
After Song Ci put on her own shoes, she looked for slippers for Han Zhan in the shoe cabinet. Yan Jiang's feet are size 44, and the biggest slippers are also size 44. Song Ci found a pair of brand new black slippers and handed them to Han Zhan. "A Jiang's feet are only 44 yards. Brother Han has wronged you."
As soon as Song Ci said this, Song Fei, who was standing in front, suddenly turned around, and Chao Song Ci, who had warning eyes, looked over. Song Ci received Song Fei's gaze, and she blinked her eyes. The spineless she immediately changed her words and said, "Brother Jiang's feet are small, Brother Han, you will get off soon."
Only then did Song Fei look away.
Han Zhan patted Song Ci's head sympathetically. He stuffed a pair of big feet into the new slippers, with all the heels exposed.
Song Ci stared at his heels, a little embarrassed. Han Zhan gave her a doting smile, and comforted her in turn: "It's okay, it's not cold anyway."
"Yeah." Song Ci couldn't help reaching out to hook Han Zhan's finger, Han Zhan hooked her little finger back, and the two flirted in the hallway.
Song Fei turned her head, saw the couple's small movements, and narrowed her long and narrow eyes. She leaned against the wall and asked Han Zhan, "How did you two hook up?"
Song Ci and Han Zhan looked at each other, and a lot of content was exchanged in one look. Song Ci was going to confess to Song Fei, but Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand and motioned her not to speak.
Han Zhan looked at Song Fei, and he replied, "Song Ci is a pilot. My company is recruiting pilots, and she just came for an interview. The first time I met her, I was fascinated by her humor."
"Later, I had a lot of contacts at work, and I gradually developed a good impression." Han Zhan thought for a while, and summed it up in one sentence: "My love for Song Ci starts with appearance, respect for talent, character, and loyalty to Song Ci. soul."
Don't stay up late to read, everyone, it's my habit to update at zero o'clock, and everyone can read it during the day.
(end of this chapter)