Husband, don't play by the rules

It is in this inconspicuous little corner that the school's monitoring is a small blind spot.

At [-] o'clock, I put away a small ladder used by the school gardener that I had already prepared, and carried my schoolbag to the wall. The wall is still very high. For [-] o'clock, this height is not full of fear but the excitement of challenge.

He threw out both schoolbags.

He looked at the ten o'clock below and said, "Come up, brother is here to follow you."

Ten o'clock is not for the faint of heart. Halfway through the exam, I was too scared to go up.

He just yelled: "Grasshopper, Grasshopper, I'm afraid."

At nine o'clock, I became anxious, stretched out my arms and said, "At ten o'clock, my brother is here, what are you afraid of, give me your hand quickly."

At ten o'clock, the moment I grabbed my brother's hand, I was not afraid at once.

She was riding on top of the wall, scared again.

Looking down, I feel a little dizzy.

At nine o'clock, I pulled a thick rope tied to a tree that I had stolen from the fire house, and it slid down.

He whispered outside: "Ten o'clock, pull the rope down."

Looking down at ten o'clock was embarrassing. She sat on the wall and dared not move. When nine o'clock was told to her, she was so anxious that she cried.

At nine o'clock, there was nothing to do, so I had to pull the rope up again to find a way.

In the end he had to use the most stupid way to get the ladder and the wall to this side.

Fortunately, that kind of ladder is not very heavy these days, and it can be moved after a lot of effort at nine o'clock.

Finally, at nine o'clock, I went down the ladder first, and then stretched out my arms to pick up my sister.

After all, it wasn't the child's pure heart. He felt that the school's ladder would be removed outside, and finally he climbed up the wall again and got the ladder back.

Then he slid along the rope and landed on the ground. He patted the dirt on his body, picked up his schoolbag and asked, "You can walk, how about brother carry your schoolbag on your back?"

It came out at ten o'clock, and I felt very open.He happily put his schoolbag on his back and said: "You can carry it, let's go, the teacher will come after you."

At nine o'clock, I asked, "Where are you going?"

At [-] o'clock, I still said happily, "Of course I'm home, I miss my mother."

"Well, I miss Dad and Mom too."

The two children, who hadn't slept all night, went back and the door of the unit was locked and they couldn't enter the house. The two of them were frozen outside for a long time, and finally waited for someone to come out inside, so they took the opportunity to sneak in.

I still can't get in the house.

Sleepy and tired, they just fell asleep like that.

The little face at ten o'clock was so excited that it turned red. In her feelings, she seemed to have experienced an adventure trip, which was both exciting and exciting!Excited.

Little did he know that he had already told his mother that his heart was not shedding tears, but blood.

Dad, who never sighed, sighed several times.

It's just that those two slender arms held the two children very tightly, as if they were afraid of falling to the ground.

Every event and every action described in ten o'clock has a kind of tension that makes Gu Xiaoxi seem shocking.

Despite being worried, Gu Xiaoxi still criticized Jiu o'clock: "Nine o'clock, you are not allowed to take risks and things in the future, and you have to discuss things with adults."

At nine o'clock, I turned my body back on my father's body, looked at my mother's dissatisfaction and said, "Discuss? Did your adults send us to a new school to discuss with us?"

This sentence choked Gu Xiaoxi so much that he couldn't breathe, so he continued to say.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at Song Yihe, turned his head and did not speak.

Song Yihe knew that Gu Xiaoxi had unspeakable resentment in his heart, and he clearly told Su Tezhu that he would never end with him.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Good son, you're right. It's your father's son at first glance. Yes, well done. Let's discuss with my son what father will do in the future."

When Gu Xiaoxi heard this, he gouged out a hard look at Song Yihe.

Is this criticizing the child?Obviously an apology.

Having said that, it is really time to apologize to the child, Gu Xiaoxi fell silent.

Song Yihe patted his son's head and said, "Baby, come down, Dad has a cigarette."

Seeing that everything was going well, the two children got off their father happily. With a small look at nine o'clock, the two went to the study room to play computer games.

Seeing that Song Yihe started smoking again, Gu Xiaoxi hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head.

Song Yihe's smoke rings kept blowing towards her, and she felt that he did it on purpose.

She stood up and was about to walk to the window.

Before she could take a step, she received a firm kick on her hand, and she sat down again all at once.

Frowning, he looked at the hand that was holding her, and wanted to shake it off, but the tight grip shattered her bones.

Her face was flushed, she looked at the hopeless hand, looked at him anxiously and said, "You..."

Song Yihe sprayed the last puff of smoke on her face, causing her to cough hard twice.

"What's wrong with me? Is there something wrong?"

A pair of deep beautiful eyes on that cold face looked at her with ice-like eyes.

In a panic, she avoided the eyes that were looking directly at her, blinked a few times, opened her mouth a few times, and finally made up her mind and said, "I am your sister-in-law now."

"That's just your self-appointment. I also said that I want you to be my sister-in-law, but you can't do it. You will be punished for making your own decisions for your disobedience."

As soon as his domineering and cruel words came out, she was pushed forward.

Gu Xiaoxi's body flew straight into his arms.

As soon as he answered it steadily, Gu Xiaoxi's phone rang.

Song Yihe's ice-cold eyes were obviously sullen, and he glanced at the phone, then let out a "hum" and got up and walked away.

Gu Xiaoxi knew at a glance that it was Song Tianhe who sent the greeting. She said to Song Tianhe in a soft voice: "Tianhe, I'm fine, I'm fine. We will take the child back tomorrow, and we will go home."

As a result of Gu Xiaoxi's discussion with Song Yihe, the old man and grandpa will take the two children home. Anyway, the old man is happy to have the two children with them, and at the same time, the two can see the children more.

The meeting of the Song family was delayed for two days because of the truancy of the two children.

This family meeting is different from other people's meetings. It is a very important thing in the business world.

Even Song Yihe didn't know what kind of decision his grandfather was going to make.

When they came to the meeting room of their Song family, the whole meeting place was serious.

The daughters-in-law of the Song family also came to participate.

Meier is also here.

There are more than a dozen people in a meeting, sitting at a round table.

Everyone has all kinds of guesses in their hearts.

What is the old man so anxious about? After all, the old man is old. What will he announce?will?Or simply declare Song's heir?Is it a son or three grandchildren?What should everyone do?
People are as uneasy as if they are holding a small rabbit.

The issue of the shares of the Song Group is all verbal agreement, and the son and grandson each have a share, but the old man himself holds the largest proportion. How to inherit the old man's part is a big problem.

Everyone's expressions here are serious, only Gu Xiaoxi is relatively calm, with a selfless heart, she never thought that Song's interests had half a thread relationship with her.

Everyone sitting upright made Alice look out of place, and even Song Jinghe's daughter-in-law, who had always been the most second-rate, began to curl her lips secretly.

In this serious atmosphere, Alice was on Song Yihe's shoulders, to be more serious, she was almost hanging on him.

Before the meeting, she whispered to Song Yihe: "Yihe, he hasn't been home for two nights. Where did he go? Let him wait."

Everyone, including Gu Xiaoxi, acted as if they hadn't heard, and some people looked at Alice's face.

Song Yihe didn't show any superfluous expression on his cold face, as if he didn't know who he was talking to.

He quietly looked at the documents in his hand.

The same is true for Gu Xiaoxi, who is holding a financial magazine in her hand, and the man of the hour on the cover is Song Yihe.

She didn't seem to care who the characters on the cover were at all, but began to read the contents very seriously.

It looked serious.

Song Tianhe sometimes went over to take a look at her, and then simply said a few words to her.

The old man came, and the person who supported him withdrew to one side, he sat down on the big chair he was sitting on, cleared his throat, and said straight to the point in that vicissitudes of life voice: "Now the performance of the Song Group is not satisfactory. Although it is said that it is making progress, but the progress is not great, so that Feng Gao and Huang can catch up a lot."

Out of the corner of his eye while speaking, he looked at Gu Xiaoxi.

Wu Feng was still fast-talking, she was criticizing her husband as soon as she heard it, and raised her head and said: "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. If the Song family has not made much progress, it is better than the Xie family. The Xie family is now in danger."

The old man glanced at Wu Feng who was speaking, and let out a "huh" forcefully.

"This man walks to a higher place, and the water flows to a lower place. You just don't open which pot and which pot you lift? Why don't you mention Yihe's own little bit?"

What Grandpa said made Song Jinghe stare hard at his wife.

Wu Feng shook her body in dissatisfaction, and stopped talking.

"The Song Clan's great development in the past few years, we can only see that Yihe sacrificed a lot of his own interests, and it is possible for the Song Clan to squeeze into the status of a giant Buddha in the business world today, so Yihe is indispensible."

Song Yihe heard it, and immediately said in a timely manner: "Don't mention the past of grandpa!"

Grandpa didn't even look at Song Yihe, but just quietly continued talking about what he wanted to say.

"In view of the various special relationships within the Song family today, Yihe has to continue to serve as the president of the Song family."

When Song Yihe heard it, his face was a little anxious: "Grandpa, no, my energy is limited, and I still have to take care of my own company, and I will die from exhaustion."

Song Yihe's words still had an effect, Song Baiyang pondered for a while and said: "Well, Tianhe doesn't have to take on important positions, and Yihe and Jinghe will take the rest!"

The one who likes to talk most is Wu Feng. She agreed with her shrill voice, "Yes, that's right, otherwise the Song Group should be changed to the Gu Group."

When Gu Xiaoxi listened to it, I dragged her away, but why did I pull her up again.