Entering the gate and walking through the woods, Song Siyi led Zhang Ermao's mother and others into the door of the villa, walked into the living room, and almost turned on all the lights in the living room. For a time, the whole hall was brightly lit and bright, like daylight. general.
Song Siyi is so excited! Excited! Just like meeting my own mother, she just sat down with Zhang Ermao's mother and got busy: "Auntie, what do you want to drink? Coffee, tea, or milk!"
"Siyi, no need, no need!" Zhang Ermao's mother looked excited, looking at the living room and house in front of her. How could this look like a home! This is the imperial palace at all. Couldn't the old mother be excited after seeing this posture? "Just... Just boil the water!"
"Yes, yes, yes, Miss Song, just boiled the water!" Liu Cuihua also looked excited, and followed Zhang Ermao's mother.
"Oh, sister Cuihua, why do you think of calling me Miss Song? Just call me Siyi as before!" Song Siyi looked at Liu Cuihua with a look of anger and mischief.
"This... This is not so good!" I used to know that Song Siyi was a rich man and the eldest of a rich family, but I didn't expect to be so "big"! This house is also big, this pomp is also big, this face is even bigger, and it didn't even pay attention to the boss Song who was dragging his anger just now.
"Nothing is not so good, just call me like this from now on, hehe..." Song Siyi smiled and squatted to Zhang Ermao's mother's side after saying: "Auntie, we don't have boiled water in our house, or maybe it's coffee! "
"Coffee!" I have heard of what coffee is, but I haven't drunk it. Zhang Ermao's mother was puzzled. She didn't know if this coffee was a good thing, and she didn't know it. It's not troublesome to make things numb.
"Drinking coffee before going to bed is not good, I can't sleep!" Looking at Zhang Ermao's mother with a puzzled look, Song Siyi nodded thoughtfully: "Auntie, or drink milk! Drink it. Help sleep; or red wine will do, not only can help sleep, but also beauty, hehe..."
"Siyi, no need, too much trouble
! "The old mother is so excited! Embarrassed! I don't know what to say for a while.
"No trouble, no trouble at all, or I will drink milk tonight and red wine tomorrow, I tell you, the red wine my brother hid is good, he is reluctant to drink it himself, and I will let him hand it over tomorrow. , Hehe..." After saying that, Song Siyi stood up and walked to his brother Song Zhiyuan's side with a smug look: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you prepare milk!"
"I... You..." Song Zhiyuan almost didn't get pissed off by his sister's words.
"What are you? Now that Mrs. Liu (nanny) has fallen asleep, you shouldn't be hosting guests when you are the elder brother. You are so busy that you always say that you and Zhang Ermao are good brothers? Huh! "Song Siyi looked at his brother with a smug look on his face.
"Siyi, my sister! I didn't mean that, I mean you can't keep your voice down? What if my father wakes up..." Said Song Zhiyuan was worried about his father and worried about his father's blame. I put Zhang Ermao's mother under "house arrest" and brought him home, worried that his father would blame him for his actions.
"Are you going!" Song Siyi didn't care about so much, shouting with arms, for fear of not waking up his father.
"Go, go, can I not go?" Song Zhiyuan had a look of anger, but he had to turn around and walk out of the kitchen obediently. Of course he didn't forget to glance at Wang Youcai who was standing in the living room in a daze. .
"Siyi, what are your brothers and sisters arguing in the middle of the night!" At this moment, when Song Zhiyuan turned and walked into the kitchen, with a look of anger, Song Zihao slowly walked down the stairs. .
In fact, Song Zihao was woken up when Song Zhiyuan got into his sister Song Siyi’s room, but he didn’t come out to ask. After all, he still knew the relationship between his sons and daughters and the relationship between the brothers and sisters, and it would never be true. Quarrel, you won't even be awkward, but now... Now the living room can be lively, and now I don't know what happened if I don't come out to see.
"Oh, dad, you are also awake!" Watching his father walk down the stairs slowly, Song Siyi didn't feel nervous at all, but rushed over with excitement: "Dad, come to our house. Guests!"
When he walked down the stairs, Song Zihao also saw Zhang Ermao’s mother and the other three people sitting on the sofa in the living room. Of course, when he saw Song Zihao go down, the old mother and the other three people also stood up in a hurry, looking at him in fear. , The extraordinary Song Zihao
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"Dad, let me introduce to you. This is the mother who opened her mouth. This is..." Song Siyi hasn't finished the introduction yet? I was stopped by my father.
"You are the mother who opened your mouth!" Song Zihao looked surprised, excited, and looked at the plain middle-aged woman in front of him.
"Hey! My dear family, hello, hello!" Zhang Ermao's mother was a little nervous, but still responded with a smile. As for the word "in-law"... Maybe Zhang Ermao's mother had already seen through Song Siyi's thoughts about her son. It is also expressed in words, of course, if there is no such relationship with the big girl in a city, how could the lady go back to Sichuan with her son to visit herself? Why would you pay for treatment for yourself? Therefore, in the eyes of Zhang Ermao's mother, it seems that Song Siyi has long been regarded as his daughter-in-law. What is the name of "in-law" when his father saw his daughter-in-law? Anyway, the country is so happy.
"My family!" Hearing Zhang Ermao's mother called Song Zihao, she was surprised and puzzled, but she immediately calmed down, but Song Siyi on the side showed an embarrassed expression on her face and hung her head in a hurry. , Of course, there is also a sense of loss in my heart.
"Why, could it be..." Zhang Ermao's mother, who looked at Song Zihao's puzzled look, was also a little nervous and a little guilty. After all, it was called this for the first time in Xiangbali, but it is now on the market! I don’t know... "Sorry, Mr. Song, yes... I was so rude!"
"It's okay, it's okay, please sit down, please sit down and speak slowly!" Although Song Zihao felt a little embarrassed, he stepped forward to greet Zhang Ermao's mother enthusiastically.
"Hehe..." Seeing that his father and Zhang Ermao's mother both sat down, Song Siyi smiled again on his face, and then squeezed between the two, with one hand on his father's lap and the other holding Zhang Ermao's mother. Arm.
"Zhiyuan!" Song Zihao yelled in a long voice as soon as he sat down, "Your milk is not ready yet!"
Song Zhiyuan, who had heard his father walking down, didn't dare to take a mouthful while hiding in the kitchen. He secretly listened to the conversation outside, but he didn't want to hear his father's voice calling him.
"Okay, I'll do it soon!" Song Zhiyuan was nervous, preparing milk in a hurry, sweating on his forehead, it's over, it's over, this time it's over, and... how about returning to your in-laws? I just lied to my sister about going out on a blind date, but now it's okay, this in-law has come to the door.