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This is out of the ordinary.

Song Xingyue's face darkened:? ?

Suddenly I can't fix it!

Lin Shuangluo said half of what he said, but it got stuck in his throat. He couldn't say no, and he didn't say no. He couldn't hold back.

Song Ningsheng looked at Song Yu in surprise.

Song Yu also looked at him, with a smile in his clear eyes, and asked politely: "Mr. Song, is it okay?"

That is the blessed land of the Song family, she came here for that land!

Song Ningsheng looked at the girl in front of him, she had beautiful phoenix eyes, deep in her eyes were alienation and indifference, but there was no lack of sincerity, which made him more curious about her thoughts.

He hasn't spoken yet.

Song Ze joined in and said excitedly, "Mum, I like that house. It's so big. You can play hide-and-seek, basketball, and football in the house!"

"You just came home, what do you mean by living in an old house? Let others see our Song family's jokes? Call me for abusing my own daughter?" Song Ningsheng reprimanded pretending to be angry.

It's not that he wants to keep her, and he doesn't like children making noise.

But she just came back, if his friends and colleagues know that his biological daughter lives in an old house, it will have a bad influence on him.

"Husband, since the child has been mentioned, you can promise her!" Lin Shuangluo's face was very ugly, and he persuaded: "The child just came back, it's not that I don't love her, but Yueyue is reviewing for the postgraduate entrance examination recently, Ah Qing He likes to be quiet, and you have a nervous breakdown."

It's still considered interesting for her, and she proposed not to live in the main house.

The brat she brought with her seemed to be troubled at first glance, if she lived in it, she might not be able to make a fortune!

At that time, she will not be able to live all day long, so she will never have a peaceful life!

"Mom, I..." Lu Xingyue looked at Song Yu's mother and son with distressed eyes, and was about to speak.

Lin Shuangluo tugged at her to prevent her from interjecting, and called softly: "Husband, you can make the child perfect!"

"Mr. Song, Mrs. Song is right. Zebao is too naughty. We, mother and son, should just live in the old house." Song Yu just wanted to make a quick decision, and didn't want to watch them act.

But the oboe of the two people in front of her still made her feel funny.

Her biological father pretended to be out of face.

Her biological mother is afraid that she directly wants to kick her out.

"That's fine." Song Ningsheng let go, looked at her and said, "It's too late today, I'll ask someone to clean up the old house tomorrow, and you can live in again."

She herself asked to live in the old house, so no one else could gossip about him!

"Uncle, you and Auntie don't have to worry about this." Lu Ci stood up and patted his chest confidently: "I called someone to come, we can tidy up the house soon, and I promise Xiao Yuer and the others tonight can live in."

His voice just fell.

The security guard of the Song family ran over and said, "Sir, there are a lot of big cars coming in front of our house. They say they are here to help Ms. Song Yu clean up! Are you allowed to come in?"

"Those are friends of your young lady, let them come in quickly," Lu Ci urged.

Song Ningsheng looked at Song Yu meaningfully.

He really underestimated his own daughter, living in an old house was just something in her plan.

Lin Shuangluo looked at Lu Ci, who was acting as Yue Zu, and hated him extremely.

But thinking that Song Yu's mother and son will not live in the main house, I feel better.

Song Xingyue couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Song Yu's gourd, so she clenched her fists unwillingly.

Damn it, it was beyond her expectation, she wanted Song Yu to compete with her for favor and take her room, but she didn't!

outside.

A row of carts rumbled in.

The Song family's yard is very large, but there are not many places to park.

The car behind was stuck at the door, and there was a long queue on the road. There must have been about [-] cars.

Soon, a person jumped down from the cart.

They were all handsome young men in their twenties. Their height, body and appearance were above the average level, and they wore uniform blue overalls.

The handsome young man in the lead took off his hat and waved at her with pride: "Sister Yu'er, brother Ci said that you are moving today, and we will help you clean up!"

Song Yu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

Good guy!

The members of the Young Master's Gang of the Imperial City are all here!

Right now, anyone who has seen the world, seeing the scene in front of him, will be so frightened that he will kneel down and call his ancestors!

"Let's go, clean up!" Lu Ci lifted Song Ze up and let him sit on his neck.

Song Ze raised his small arm, clenched his fist, and shouted: "Drive!"

Song Yu also followed with a smile.

Song Xingyue hesitated for a moment, followed two steps, and said softly, "Sister, let me help you!"

Song Yu said: "No, thank you."

Song Xingyue didn't insist, she stopped, looked at her leaving back, and sneered contemptuously.

She was just being polite and showing it to her parents!

A group of country bumpkins who drive big cars, smelly men, she is not willing to lower her self-worth, and hang out with them, it is disgusting to think about it.

Lin Shuang trembled with frustration, "Husband, look at who she knows!"

What a big car!

This is a bunch of hooligans, gangsters, and sleazy things!

"Haven't you understood?" Song Ningsheng smiled: "Our daughter is very thoughtful!"

As parents, they haven't given her any prestige yet!

Instead, she gave them a big blow first, and found so many people to support her, to build up momentum!

Discontinued?

support?

This Song Yu can swear to God, she didn't, it was all because of Lu Ci's incident!

The young master helped about [-] people, under the leadership of Lu Ci, they cleaned the old house clean and spotless in less than two hours.

The old furniture was thrown onto the cart.

The new furniture and sofa were ordered by Lu Ci to customize according to the style of Song Yu's hometown. They were brought from the cart and arranged according to the layout of his hometown.

After everything is sorted out.

Lu Ci hooked his finger at Song Ze: "Receipt code!"

Song Ze couldn't hide his financial obsession, ran over doggy-legged, and held up his phone.

Lu Ci scanned it first.

The mobile phone in Song Ze's hand dinged, and a mechanical female voice sounded: Alipay received payment, eighty-eight thousand eight eight thousand eight!

Lu Ci smiled with satisfaction: "Housewarming red envelopes! Let me know."

follow closely.

The members of the young master's gang started to line up to scan the QR code to give red envelopes.

Of course, no one dared to give a bigger red envelope than Young Master Lu. To ask for auspiciousness, they all gave: sixty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six!

Scan one here.

Lu Ci gave him a peace talisman.

After a group of people took the talisman, they were all grateful to Lu Ci, and smiled happier than marrying a daughter-in-law during the Chinese New Year.

None of these second-generation ancestors is an idiot, with a clear heart.

They all know that Song Yu is a master of dual cultivation of profound medicine, and he is too low-key on weekdays, so they have no chance to meet him.

Brother Ci can let them come over to support the scene, he treats them as brothers, and creates opportunities for them to embrace the big brother's thigh!

**

the next few days.

Song Yu didn't do anything, so he took Song Ze to look at schools nearby and choose a kindergarten.

People from the Song family.

Brothers Song Xingqing and Song Xingji were still under observation in the hospital after the car accident, but they haven't been discharged yet!

The second son, Song Xingfeng, is working on a confidential project in the scientific research institute, and he won't be able to go home for a while.

The Song family couple only knew that she left early and returned late every day, and no one knew what she was doing. To be honest, she was not a monster, and no one cared about her.

If Lin Shuangluo hadn't seen the lights on in the old house opposite at night, she would have almost forgotten that she had a biological daughter. She was a little curious and asked, "Yueyue, what is she doing these days?"

Song Xingyue was looking at the recent arrangement of charity events, and smiled softly: "Mom, I don't know, why don't I go and ask my sister?"

"No need." Lin Shuangluo frowned, her voice became cold: "Don't go to her if you have nothing to do."

It's just like this, it's okay to live in peace, and it's good to have our own lives.

What if she sticks to her again after asking in the past?

"I see." Song Xingyue nodded obediently, and handed her a document in her hand: "Mom, I think this kindergarten charity donation activity is good, let's go to the kindergarten to see the children!"

Lin Shuangluo looked at her well-behaved appearance, hugged her lovingly, and her mood improved: "Okay, let's go wherever my precious daughter says to go."

Or her family is obedient every month. As the saying goes, it is better to be kind than to be kind, and it is the most caring to be raised by your side.

"Then I'll let someone arrange it!" Song Xingyue buried her head in her arms, a calculating light flashed in her eyes.

What is Song Yu doing?

Of course she understood!

She is looking for a kindergarten for her little wild species!