Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Thinking of the Luoyuan real estate that he signed in before, Song Wan's expression moved slightly, and he went downstairs to find Qinglin.

"You arrange it, I will return to Yongning County."

Qinglin looked at her fixedly, nodded gently, "Then I'll accompany you back."

Song Wan nodded, this is the inconvenience when facing relatives.

Knowing the bottom line shows that she can't expose all the rewards of the system at once. If there are some things that are inconvenient for her, she can completely let Qinglin do it for her.

There is absolutely no need to have any doubts about Qinglin's professionalism.

By the time Song Wan had finished his breakfast, Qinglin had already arranged everything.

Because it was going home, it was not good to be too high-profile, so Song Wan directly got into the Audi that was used to buy food for the nanny.

Qinglin's driving skills were very steady, and Song Wan even fell asleep in a daze on the way.

When he woke up, he had already entered Luo'an City.

The city of Luo'an was not too big, and only 15 minutes had come to Ning'an County.

The Audi car slowly drove into an old residential area, Song Wan looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Although they had already accepted them on the phone before, when they really faced, they would inevitably bring a bit of panic in their hearts.

Qinglin saw her unnaturalness, so he gave her an encouraging smile.

Only then did Song Wan get out of the car, and walked up to the old building following his memory.

In the morning, she had already called Song's mother and Song's mother. The two knew that she was back today, and she was so happy.

When Song Wan took out the key and opened the door, he saw Song's father and mother in a hurry inside the door.

As soon as they enter the house, there is a dining table on the right hand side. It is not big, it is a small round table with a diameter of less than two meters.

Now it has been placed with a full meal, and it can be visible to the steaming steam.

Before Song Bang spoke, Song's father and Song's mother had already discovered her who had just entered the door.

"Be good!"

"After sitting in the car for so long, I must be exhausted. What are you doing there, hurry up and rest on the sofa!"

Mother Song was still wearing an apron, so she directly pulled Song Wan to sit on the sofa beside her.

The sofa is not big, but it is very clean, with some warm sunshine smell.

Song Wan was still a little dazed when she heard Mother Song say with a smile:

"Your dad has been looking at the door for more than an hour, and he is looking forward to you coming back."

Song's mother's voice was obviously teasing, and Song's father beside him couldn't help coughing immediately.

"How exaggerated, you. Mom is talking nonsense."

Seeing Father Song's slightly embarrassed look of being poked, Song Wan somehow disappeared the panic in his heart.

"Dad, Mom, I miss you."

Hearing his daughter's soft voice, Father Song, who was in embarrassment, couldn't put it on any longer, and grinned widely, muttering,

"Such a big person, I know my parents all day, and I don’t know a shame."

"We are obedient that is filial!" Song Mu's performance of Song's father was cheap and sold well, and he gave him a glance at him. Then he turned his head and looked at Song Bang.

"Aren't you hungry? Mom made you favorite food today, so you must eat more!"

When Song Wan came in, he saw the table of food, and felt a little sour and swollen from the warmth, so he nodded fiercely to Song's mother.

"Spicy crayfish and spicy fried clams are made by me." Father Song pursed his lips and calmly asked his daughter for credit.

Song Wan chuckled, and had a good grasp of Song's father's temperament.

Looking up, she smiled sweetly at him, "Thank you, Dad!"

"You kid, you've been outside for two years, and you've learned how to say thank you." Father Song blushed, trying to hide the grin on his face that was about to go up to heaven.

"I'm going to serve the clams and then I can eat, wash your hands quickly."

Song Wan responded happily, and helped to arrange the dishes after washing his hands.

Mother Song laughed again when she saw this, "Our family is more active than anyone else when eating obediently."

Father Song glanced at her, "That's because I like my spicy crayfish and spicy fried clams."

Song mother was too lazy to care for him, and now greeted Song Fu for dinner.

Song Wan loves spicy food. During this period of time, she has eaten a lot of meals cooked by private chefs or outside chefs, but when the food in front of her was in her mouth, she felt that the ones she ate outside were nothing more than that.

The taste buds seem to recognize it automatically, and spontaneously rank the meals made by the two of them directly to the first place.

Whether it's Song's mother's hot and sour potato shreds and mapo tofu, or Song's father's spicy crayfish and spicy fried clams, they all whet her appetite.

In front of the two, there was no concept of maintaining the image at all.

Especially when Song Wan ate and praised, crow's feet appeared in the corners of both of them's eyes.

Song's father and Song's mother just watched her eat, and felt extremely happy to eat.

Sure enough, they are the cubs they raised.

Looking at it, Song's mother noticed something different,

I looked left and right, and finally said with certainty: "My house has become beautiful again."

Song's father at the side subconsciously looked at Song Wan, and habitually contradicted him, "Be obedient and inherit it from me, you are already good-looking."

Song's mother looked at his small eyes with single eyelids, and gave him another look angrily.

This person never knows what it means to know.

Father Song saw that Mother Song did not deny it, and the smile on his face became even happier, "My family is so good-looking, I can't easily take advantage of any brat in the future."

Speaking of this, Song's mother remembered, and turned to look at Song Wan again,

"Hey, have you seen that girl Jinqiu in Shanghai during this time?"

When Song Wan's mouth had a meal, he heard that Song's mother took some booing: "A few days ago, your aunt came to call and said that this girl was going to get married."

"The engagement banquet is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and they told us to go there together!"

"Married?" Song Wan's mouth twitched, and Mr. Wang's embarrassing face immediately came to mind.

Song's mother only thought that she was simply surprised, "Isn't it? I came back two days earlier than you."

"When you go out, you will set it directly."

"I don't even want a bride price, and I don't know why I'm in such a hurry."

Song Wan was really shocked at this moment, "Mom, you said that the person Yu Jinqiu is going to marry is a blind date?"

Mother Song nodded, "That's right! The young man is still from our county, and he looks quite upright."

Speaking of which, Song's mother couldn't help but pause, "It is a green gecko on the ears, looking at the strangeness."

Song Wan almost spit out the rice in his mouth.

No, they are not dishonest.

That's called foresight.