Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Song Yu'an was startled, somewhat surprised that his aunt could find Si Ran accurately in the class. He nodded slightly and asked tentatively, "Really, aunt? What do you think of Ran Ran?"

Aunt Song slowed down the car and waited for the green light. She glanced at Song Yu'an and chuckled, "What do you mean by this? Are you afraid that Aunt will not agree with you two? Or are you worried about something else? For example, will Aunt act like the mother in the TV series who tries to break up a couple and say something like "I'll give you five million to leave my nephew?"

Song Yu'an couldn't laugh at Aunt Song's joke. He responded seriously, "Both. But even if you disagree, I'm determined to have Ranran."

"Tsk, now you have a sentimental persona." Aunt Song teased, "Come on, little brat, stop looking so stern. It looks ugly. Aunt was just joking with you. I am very satisfied with the girl. Not only is she pretty, but she also has good grades. As for you, besides this face, you are still a little attractive. As for other aspects, you are really far behind her."

Song Yu'an did not refute Aunt Song's evaluation. Instead, he nodded in agreement. As long as Aunt Song did not object to him and Si Ran, it would be fine.

Aunt Song and Song Yu'an talked about the arrangements for his birthday tomorrow: "Stinky boy, it's your birthday tomorrow, will the little girl come too?"

This year he held his birthday in her store.

Song Yu'an nodded, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "Probably."

"Does she have anything she likes to eat? Auntie will prepare a few for you." Auntie Song's eyes turned, and then added, "But it has to be yours."

Song Yu'an thought about it seriously, but he really had no idea what Si Ran particularly liked to eat.

"I'll go back and ask her in the evening."

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Si Ran was writing today's math homework seriously. He didn't look up at Xiao Ke who had come out and sat on the desk. "Let me think about it."

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Song Yu'an's mother, who didn't see him at school during the day, came to his house again to block him.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I am Song Yu'an's biological mother? Why can't you let me in?"

Security guard: "I'm sorry, ma'am. Your photo is on the visitor blacklist system provided by our owner, so I really can't let you in. Please understand and don't make things difficult for me."

Just as Song's mother was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of a familiar car about to drive into the garage. She ran over and stopped in front of Aunt Song's car.

Fortunately, Aunt Song braked in time and did not hit anyone. However, when she saw who the person was, she immediately became angry.

"Aunt, I'll take care of it." She must be here for Chen Yiqian's matter again.

Aunt Song held him down and shook her head: "Let me go. If she gets crazy, you won't be able to handle it. Brat, help me take these things home."

After unbuckling her seat belt and getting out of the car, Aunt Song started scolding Song's mother.

"Rongyue, I didn't want to do that either, but you don't know what that unfilial son Song Yu'an did. Yiqin at least called him brother, how could he treat Yiqin like this? How will Yiqin behave in school in the future?" Mother Song covered her face and cried as she spoke.

Aunt Song had just heard Song Yu'an say that Chen Yiqin had damaged his beloved car, and he asked Uncle Zhou to send all the compensation documents directly to Chen Yiqin's school.

Aunt Song: "According to you, Yu An did something wrong? In my opinion, he did nothing wrong. Chen Yiqin destroyed his things without permission, so isn't it reasonable for him to ask him to compensate him?"

Song's mother was stunned for a moment, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, she still sided with Song Yu'an as always: "But Rongyue, no matter what, Yiqin is his brother, he is asking for more than three million in compensation, which is too much, and he."

Aunt Song raised her hand to interrupt Mother Song's words: "Stop, Chen Yiqin's last name is Chen, and Song Yu'an's last name is Song. Don't say they are brothers anymore. Even if they are really brothers, he should pay as much as he should, not a cent less."

"Or is it that your Chen family is really at the point where you can't even come up with 3.7 million?"

It's not that the Chen family can't afford the 3.7 million, it's that her husband doesn't want to compensate Song Yu'an at all. Even if she is not happy at the moment, she has to endure it and persuade Aunt Song to cancel the compensation: "Rongyue, I know that Yiqin was wrong this time. Can you please treat this matter as if it never happened for the sake of me being Yu'an's biological mother, okay?"

Aunt Song refused without hesitation: "No, that car was given to Yu An after he won the competition last time. He hadn't driven it many times before your son ruined it. I can make the decision to give you a zero. Three million, not a cent less."

Seeing that Aunt Song was determined to make them pay compensation, Mother Song didn't want to pretend anymore: "Song Rongyue, there really isn't a good person in your Song family. No wonder your brother is a short-lived ghost. And Song Yu'an, I should have strangled him when he was born. Ah! How dare you hit me!"

Mother Song was slapped in the face by Aunt Song.