After being reborn, I married a hot search boss

Now is the time to fight for the interests of the Song family, so Song Yongchang is very serious.

"Our Song family also has to face. This kind of thing will soon spread throughout the city of S. At that time, our Song family will become the laughing stock of the whole city. This is not something that can be done so casually."

Everyone is an old fox, Gu's father soon understood what Song Yongchang wanted.

After all, this kind of thing is not easy to talk about here, and Gu's father couldn't afford to lose this person, so he took the initiative to invite Song Yongchang to the next lounge to discuss this matter.

Song Anbai watched them leave coldly, feeling desolate in his heart, and even more dazed, if not for many people staring at her, Song Anbai even wanted to leave here now.

Gu Yueze was standing in the center not far from Song Anbai, he felt comfortable seeing Song Anbai like this, so he walked over automatically: "Baibai..."

"What's the matter?" Song Anbai lowered her head and didn't look at Gu Yueze's face. She could remain calm, but she really doesn't want to see Gu Yueze now.

The person who used to cling to him became like this, Gu Yueze felt even more sour: "Bai Bai, I did something wrong this time, please give me a chance, I promise I won't do this again next time."

Song Anbai didn't believe Gu Yueze's words at all, but she didn't puncture Gu Yueze, she just nodded and said, "Give me some work, I can't bear it for the time being."

Every year at a fixed time, the streets will always be decorated with various lanterns or colored lights, and people will swarm back to their hometowns from various places.

Such a large population event is due to a traditional festival, the Spring Festival is approaching, and everyone is looking forward to getting together with their families and spending the few gatherings.

Song Yibai didn't feel much empathy this year, instead she felt very lonely. One is because she has been living in S City and has not experienced the Spring Festival travel season.

More importantly, since his parents passed away, Song Yibai has never had the habit of celebrating the Spring Festival. The New Year's Eve is just a simple meal, and he huddled in the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala amidst the noise.

This kind of Spring Festival has no meaning at all, Song Yibai doesn't wait at all, and even has some thoughts of escaping.

But this year there was an accident, Fu Qiming took Song Yibai to Fu's house early for the festival.

Everywhere in the Fu family's villa is festively decorated, and the whole family is preparing for the Spring Festival, which looks very prosperous.

Song Yibai couldn't adapt to this atmosphere, he didn't know what to do, he became Fu Qiming's little tail, and she followed Fu Qiming wherever he went.

Fu Qiming who was behind suddenly stopped, and Song Yibai bumped into it, Song Yibai was still a little wronged: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Silly, who told you to follow so closely?" Fu Qiming poked Song Yibai's forehead, but rubbed it for her again.

The typical way of hitting a stick and then giving a candy makes Song Yibai feel like he can't have a birthday: "Okay, I'll take you to post couplets."

This is the tradition of the Fu family, and the blessing characters and couplets must be posted by family members, so that it will be more prosperous.

Tang Yanran yelled for the housekeeper to take out the things earlier, Fu Qiming pulled Song Yibai and went with her to the gate.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you guys!" Aunt Fu was enthusiastic, calling a few juniors to come over.

Tang Yanran walked up to her, hooked her neck with a smile, and after everyone came out, Fu Wanyu said, "Let Qiming post it in previous years."

Fu Qiming didn't refuse either, and took the link from the housekeeper, and when he was about to paste it, Tang Yanran began to direct: "No, no, cousin, you made it crooked, a little to the left!"

Fu Qiming moved the couplet as he said, but Tang Yanran yelled that it was wrong again, wishing he could do it himself.

But she was really afraid that her brother would retaliate against her when she came over, so she could only command from a short distance.

In the end, it was Song Yibai who came to help under pressure, Tang Yanran was satisfied, and Aunt Fu poked her head: "You have a lot of things, just a couplet, and you still have so many details."

"No way, I'm being strict, sister Yibai, are you right?" Tang Yanran refused to admit that she had a lot of things to do, desperately trying to shirk responsibility, and told her mother that she was right.

"Okay, how old are you and still bickering like this, Yan Ran went over to help grandma, don't be as knowledgeable as your mother."

The old lady was fair, so Tang Yanran ran to Fu Wanyu's side, secretly making faces at Aunt Fu, and Aunt Fu was so angry that she wanted to beat her up.

If it wasn't for Tang Yanran's own birth, and she managed to raise her up so well, otherwise, Auntie Fu would have thrown her out a long time ago, so why would she be allowed to fight with her.

Song Yibai thought it was funny, this kind of family atmosphere was really good, Tang Yanran was a child who was pampered and grew up, that's why she was so unscrupulous.

Suddenly felt that something was stuffed in his hand, Song Yi turned his head and looked at it, only to find that it was Fu Qiming who stuffed the word of blessing to himself: "Share my blessing with you, post it."

Fu Qiming is really a guy, making himself blush at every turn, Song Yibai feels that he should stay away from her.

Tang Yanran came to join in the fun again at this time: "Yes, sister-in-law, my brother is very lucky, hurry up and walk away, from now on you will be the most blessed person in our family!"

The whole family was annoyed, but Song Yibai didn't feel disgusted by this feeling, she seemed to have found someone who could accept her, and from now on she also had a family.

I pasted the word "Fu" with my own hands, and Song Yibai even purposely pasted the blessing upside down, which meant that her blessing had arrived.

The most important thing about Chinese New Year is the New Year's Eve dinner and dumplings. The servants will handle the New Year's Eve dinner. The most important duty of Song Yibai and the others is to make dumplings.

Song Yibai didn't usually make dumplings very much, so he was unfamiliar with the technique, and after making it for a long time, he only made one ugly dumpling, which made him feel a little bit embarrassed.

Fu Qiming raised his eyebrows after seeing it: "Yibai, your dumpling is very creative, did you wrap a Rubik's cube outside?"

"How can it be, what I wrapped was normal meat stuffing!" Fu Qiming heard Song Yibai's guilty conscience, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

"It's really not easy to make such a package, and ordinary people can't do it." Fu Qiming's ridicule skills were MAX, and Song Yibai was defeated after a round of complaints.

Song Yibai gritted her teeth secretly, wishing she could use Fu Qiming's shoulders to grind her teeth, why didn't she realize that Fu Qiming was so good at pissing people off before.

On the contrary, Tang Yanran looked at Fu Qiming in surprise, wondering if his brother had been pierced by a soul.

Otherwise, how the usual Fu Qiming, who cherishes words like gold, would talk so much nonsense and teach Song Yibai how to make dumplings, is really a bit unexpected.

Tang Yanran felt that she must be dazzled to see such a trace of tenderness in Fu Qiming's eyes.

Tang Yanran didn't know what to say, she could only lament how great the power of love was, turning his aloof brother into a nasty chatterbox.

Under Fu Qiming's hands-on teaching, Song Yibai quickly made a few decent ones.
Dumplings, proudly boasting to Fu Qiming.

"Look, I just wrapped this, and it's already looking good, which shows that I'm still a bit talented!"

Fu Qiming glanced at her, there was flour in his hands, so he resisted rubbing her face: "Yes, you are the most ferocious."

Song Yibai laughed even more happily, while Tang Yanran quietly moved away from them as if she had seen a ghost.

She used to complain that Fu Qiming was too cold, but now she knew she was wrong. She would rather have the cold brother from before than the brother who stuffed dog food into her mouth.

But if she really had to choose, Tang Yanran might still choose her current elder brother, because the present Fu Qiming finally had a bit of the atmosphere of the world.

There were a lot of people who bought it, and the dumplings were finished quickly. The dozen or so plates of dumplings looked very spectacular. The old lady waved her hand and asked the servants who had stayed at home to eat together.

This can also be regarded as their feedback to the servants who have taken care of them in daily life for a year, making the servants truly feel like they are a family with them.

Naturally, Song Yibai and the others did not need to cook the dumplings, but when Song Yibai was not paying attention, Fu Qiming called the housekeeper over and whispered something.

Song Yibai didn't hear it very realistically, and was attracted by the noisy Tang Yanran. After the housekeeper turned and left, Song Yibai asked Fu Qiming: "What did you say to Mr. Housekeeper?"

"It's nothing." Fu Qiming made it clear that he was reluctant to say it, which made Song Yibai a little confused. Could it be that Fu Qiming still has something to hide from himself?
Song Yibai hadn't decided whether to keep asking, Fu Jingjing sat over, Song Yibai couldn't care less about these things: "Yibai, how is it, do you still get used to celebrating the New Year here?"

Fu Jingjing knew that Song Yibai's life had been hard these past few years, so she tried every means to take care of Song Yibai, not to mention the usual greetings.

On such a festival, Fu Jingjing also specially ran back from country r to spend the New Year with her family, and the family felt more festive.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not used to it, everyone takes good care of me." Song Yibai hasn't felt the taste of Chinese New Year for many years.

Being in Fu's house now makes her feel a bit like when she was a child during the New Year, everyone will take care of her, and if there is any good thing, they will specially leave a copy for Song Yibai.

Fu Jingjing was a little worried, Song Yibai was a very sensible child in her mind, she really didn't want Song Yibai to be wronged: "That's good, don't wrong yourself, just say what you want."

Song Yibai shook her head and agreed, she never felt that Fu Jingjing was too long-winded when she told her these things, on the contrary, she enjoyed such warmth very much.

Tang Yanran didn't know when she touched it: "Auntie, stop nagging, my sister-in-law's ears are getting callused." Tang Yanran is the most favored eldest lady in the family, so she dares to say anything outside.

Fu Jingjing glared at her: "Do you think everyone is like you? They are still like a child at such an age, and they don't know what to do in the future."