Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

The summer vacation was long, and the new teacher would not come to teach them until a week later, so Murong Xue took Song Pingqing back to the old house to visit the two elderly people who stayed in the manor.

In the past two years, Murong Baba's health has not been very good. He has to stay in bed intermittently. Recently, he caught a cold due to the weather change. As the only grandchild, Murong Xue naturally came to visit her grandfather.

And what about Song Pingqing? After all, she was the "younger generation" who was working for the Murong family and called Murong Baba "uncle". Facing Murong Baba who was in poor health, it was reasonable for her to visit him.

Last time they came in a group, but this time there are only two of them left.

Song Pingqing leaned against the window and sighed at how quiet this summer vacation was. Before he knew it, the car had passed through the dense jungle, entered the gate of the old manor, and headed towards the main building.

Dan Qiyun is still in good health, but there are more white hairs on her temples.

It is said that grandparents are closer than grandchildren. As soon as the car entered the courtyard, Song Pingqing saw Dan Qiyun waiting in the courtyard from afar.

As expected, as soon as the car stopped, Murong Xue got out and ran towards Dan Qiyun: "Grandma!"

The eldest daughter has always been steady and elegant. This is the first time I have seen her run over so happily, except for physical education class.

Dan Qiyun held Murong Xue in his arms and swayed for a while, until the grandparents and grandchildren let go of each other's hands, and then Song Pingqing stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello grandma."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Song has grown really tall." Dan Qiyun patted Song Pingqing's shoulder with a loving look.

Of course, she is half a head taller than her granddaughter.

"Maybe it's because I can eat a lot." Song Pingqing joked and helped Dan Qiyun into the house with Murong Xue.

Dan Qiyun also liked her very much. She held Murongxue with one hand and Song Pingqing with the other: "I have been thinking about you for a long time. Stay a few more days now that you are here."

"Okay." Originally, I was going to stay here for three or four days.

This time when he came to Murong's old house, the room Song Pingqing stayed in was much better than the last time.

After all, this time she was the only one with her, and she had always had the best relationship with Murong Xue. After asking for permission, the housekeeper of the old house arranged her room next to Murong Xue's, making it convenient for the two sisters to talk in private.

I walked into the master bedroom to visit Murong Baba, but saw a middle-aged man standing in Murong Baba's bedroom. His every move was elegant and graceful.

The man was probably in his forties or almost fifty, with fine wrinkles on his facial skin. His hair, eyebrows and beard were all meticulously groomed. He wore a white shirt with his cuffs rolled up high, and tailor-made dark blue trousers.

He was just a little thin, perhaps less than 1.7 meters tall. At this moment, he was standing in front of the cupboard, helping Murong Baba prepare the medicine he needed to take today.

"Xue'er and Pingqing are here." Murong Baba was resting there and saw the two of them first. "Come here, let me introduce you. This is my adopted son, Song Jinyan."

When Song Pingqing heard this identity, he realized that this person might be Murong Ba's follower when he was a child, but this name...

May I ask if it has been the custom for your Murong family to use people with the surname Song as followers from generation to generation? ? ? ?

"Hello, Uncle Jinyan."

Murong Xue greeted Song Jinyan first, and Song Pingqing followed suit.

"This is my granddaughter. You met her once when she was very young. This is her good friend. Haha, what a coincidence, her surname is also Song, and her name is Song Pingqing." Murong Baba introduced to Song Jinyan.

Song Jinyan brought the warm water and medicine, smiled and greeted the two of them, nodded, and handed the medicine to Murong Baba: "Dad, take the medicine first."

Seeing Song Pingqing's slight doubt, Song Jinyan explained: "I am a doctor. I have been in the United States. I just returned to China recently. I came here specifically to take care of Dad's health."

Damn it.

He showed up. He showed up. He showed up.

The domineering president’s doctor friend finally appeared, but he was slightly different from the novel. He was not a doctor friend, but a doctor “brother”.

Song Pingqing's soul was eating melons, but his appearance was calm: "Uncle Song, you have worked hard."

After staying with Murong Baba for a while and seeing that he was not in good spirits, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue left the room.

"I was busy studying when I came here last time. This time I want to walk around the manor." Seeing that it was still early, Song Pingqing said to Murong Xue, "I'm quite curious about what the manor looks like."

Perhaps because Murong Baba was in poor health, Murong Xue was not in a good mood, but after hearing Song Pingqing's suggestion, she nodded: "Then let's go out for a walk."

Song Pingqing chose a sun hat of the same style for her. Without needing Murong Xue's consent, he simply picked up a baseball cap that didn't look out of place in Murong Xue's cloakroom and put it on his head. Then the two of them walked outside hand in hand.

It's normal for good friends to wear each other's clothes. What's there to ask?

A private estate like the Murong family's old house is usually a peaceful and beautiful territory.

Tall and lush trees are neatly lined up on both sides of the road, providing shade for people walking on the road even in the hot summer sun.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal and are the irreversible trajectory of life.

It is normal for Murong Xue to feel worried and sad about Murong Baba's health. This is a very important lesson in life. No amount of comfort will help. The person involved can only slowly digest the experience.

Song Pingqing knew why Murong Xue was sad, so he simply said nothing. The two of them just walked slowly and quietly in the manor.

One hundred and fifty meters behind them was a servant driving a sightseeing bus slowly following them. If the two of them got tired, they could get in the car and rest at any time.

The main house where they live is the center of the entire manor. It is a place where only the main family can live. There are other residences scattered throughout the manor.

Some are specially for permanent guests. Logically, an adopted son like Song Jinyan should live here, but he is a doctor and is responsible for taking care of Murong Baba's health, so he also lives in the main house.

If Song Pingqing wasn't so young, even if she and Murong Xue came here together, she should have gone to live somewhere else by herself.

There are also some smaller houses of the same style, built more remotely and densely, which are the residences of housekeepers and servants.

Song Pingqing has become accustomed to wealth over the years and is no longer surprised by these carefully designed and maintained gardens. He is not surprised to see a helicopter pad built at home.

Until she saw the blue lake to the west of the manor, where a fishing spot was specially built.

Finally, he couldn't help but sigh "Wow" and looked at Murong Xue with a twinkling look in his eyes: "You can actually fish here?!"