Early the next morning, Ling Huan looked at Song Sinan who was cooking alone. He hesitated and walked over, took some vegetables and washed them, and said, "Good morning!"

Hearing Ling Huan greet him, Song Sinan looked at him in horror, swallowed, and replied: "Good morning!" After saying that, Song Sinan silently moved away from Ling Huan.

"Ahem, I want to ask you some questions. How have you been at home these years?" After asking, Ling Huan stared at Song Sinan unblinkingly, trying to find any flaws.

After all, the appearance of relatives like the Song siblings was too inexplicable. His grandfather was only a teenager when he was separated from his family. After all these years, he couldn't tell whether he had recognized the wrong person.

They have no evidence to prove the relationship between the two parties. Even the third aunt in their mouths is enough to be 100% sure.

Hearing Ling Huan's words, Song Sinan instantly relaxed his guard and said with a smile: "The family has been living well these years, but we have less time to get together, but everyone is working hard to make the family better."

"Then did you ever see a missing person newspaper in 1969?"

"The missing person newspaper was in 1969? I hadn't returned to the Song family at that time, so I didn't know much about it." Song Sinan replied with a sigh.

Song Sinan couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of missing the Song family for so many years. However, he turned to look at Ling Huan. Song Sinan felt that he was lucky. At least he was the first among the lost relatives in this family to return home.

Thinking of this, Song Sinan liked Ling Huan, who was originally not very pleasing to his eyes. He patted Ling Huan on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think so much, just go home."

Ling Huan, who was originally thinking about Song Sinan's words just now, was snapped out of his wits by Song Sinan and said, "You just said you hadn't returned to the Song family at that time, and you were only found later?"

"Yes! Speaking of which, we are somewhat similar. It was only because of my sister that I was able to return home and find my relatives. When my sister came to Hong Kong, she unexpectedly learned about my mother from a family friend of ours. Then, I got admitted to Tsinghua University in Mainland China and then returned home, but I came back much earlier than you!"

After saying that, Song Sinan did not forget to sneer at Ling Huan.

Ignoring Song Sinan's childish remarks, Ling Huan continued to ask: "How is this family? How is their living standard?"

"Of course it's fine. If it wasn't good, I wouldn't stay here. As for our family's living standard, it's not bad! Anyway, we have enough to eat and warm clothes." After saying that, Song Sinan said seriously: "You and I "Don't do it. I've already waded through the water. It's absolutely right to go home."

Hearing Song Sinan's words, Ling Huan smiled and said, "Then where did you live before going home?"

"I'm in Haojing, do you know Haojing Miao's house? That's my grandpa's house."

Hearing Song Sinan's words, Ling Huan was slightly shocked. He might not know the other Haojing families, but he was still familiar with the Miao family.

Not to mention that Mr. Miao was all-powerful in the shopping mall back then, but he did not dare to underestimate Miao Jinxiu, who was now in charge of the Miao family company.

In the short three years since Miao Jinxiu took over the Miao family company, the Miao family's revenue has increased several times. This ability cannot be underestimated.

Glancing at Song Sinan, Ling Huan took a deep breath. He did not expect that the boy in front of him was actually Miao Jinxiu's son.

Ling Huan was just about to ask Song Sinan some more questions when he saw Song Sinan running outside. When he looked up, he saw Song Manman and Xiao Juzi walking side by side.

"Sister, the food will be ready soon. You and Xiao Orange will wait a moment." After saying that, Song Sinan picked up Xiao Orange and teased her.

Holding Song Sinan's neck, Xiao Juzi said in a sweet voice: "Uncle, can you take me out to play later? I want to buy a house."

"Buy a house? Why did we, Little Orange, think of buying a house?" Song Sinan asked, looking at Little Orange in surprise.

He didn't mean to fool Little Orange. On the contrary, Song Sinan was very proud. He didn't expect that his niece had the awareness to invest at a young age.

Xiao Juzi glanced in the direction of Song Manman, pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly: "Little Juzi, don't bow to others under other people's roofs. I want to live in my own house. Little Juzi is rich."

Following Little Orange's line of sight, Song Sinan glanced at Song Manman, and instantly understood that mother and daughter were in conflict again.

Ling Huan on the side only felt childlike. Such a young child really has no concept of money. He didn't know the price of a house, so he just opened his mouth. However, looking at the tears hanging from the corners of the little orange's eyes, sobbing, It's quite cute.

Using the pads of her thumbs to wipe away the tears from the corners of Little Orange's eyes, Song Sinan said softly: "We Little Orange are rich, did our mother give us that money?"

"My mother gave it to me, but my grandma, grandma, uncle, and uncle... all gave it to Little Orange." Hearing Song Sinan's words, Little Orange retorted with a pout on his lips.

Song Sinan nodded and said 'hmm': "But are we giving you money because you are mother's child? Then shouldn't we be grateful to mother for allowing our little orange to have so many people?" Love and let Little Orange grow up in a happy and joyful family.”

Little Orange pursed her lips, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then let's say thank you to mom first!" After saying that, Song Sinan gestured with her eyes to Xiao Juzi and Song Manman to say thank you.

After getting off Song Sinan's arms, Xiao Juzi tugged at the corner of Song Manman's clothes and said, "Mom, thank you."

"Ok!"

Seeing Xiao Juzi say thank you, Song Sinan immediately asked: "Sister, what happened? Why are you and Xiao Juzi at odds?"

"Ask her yourself." After saying that, Song Manman walked to the sofa and sat down angrily.

Song Sinan knelt down, looked at Little Orange, and asked softly: "Little Orange, can you tell your uncle what happened with your mother today?"

"Uncle, I put my mother's necklace on the eaves outside the first floor, so my mother was angry with me, but my mother said too much to me." After saying that, Xiao Juzi cried aggrievedly.

Hearing what Little Orange said, Song Sinan touched her head and said, "This matter is Little Orange's big mistake. If Little Orange wasn't naughty, how could the necklace end up on the eaves of the first floor? But my mother was also at fault. , and Xiao Juzi said something too harsh, then we should apologize to each other?"

After saying that, Song Sinan winked at Song Manman.

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