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

Since the National Day, Song Pingqing has never returned to Jincheng City, let alone going home.

Even when Xiuxiu was just born, Xu Jinmei still kept the habit of calling Song Pingqing every night.

Anyway, with the confinement nanny, the childcare nanny, Xu Jingui and Old Lady Song around, Xu Jinmei, as a mother, is not as busy as one might imagine.

"It's true that conditions are better now. When I gave birth to you, I didn't have such a peaceful confinement."

Xu Jinmei was quite emotional: "We are holding Xiuxiu's full moon banquet this Saturday, can you come back?"

"Yes, of course." Song Pingqing answered decisively.

The Song family is rich now. It is said that a rich man living in the mountains has distant relatives. Besides, the Song family does not really live in the mountains and forests. This time when Xiuxiu is one month old, many relatives and friends from her hometown will come to congratulate her.

"Of course Mom hopes you can come, but there are so many people coming from my hometown, and they are all quite rough, so I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Xu Jinmei's worries were not groundless. It was okay for her and Song Dashan, after all, they grew up in the countryside and had only become wealthy in the past few years. She could still recognize her relatives when she saw them again.

But in her eyes, Song Pingqing was not the reincarnation of the 108-year-old old lady Song, but her 12-year-old child.

Her children have hardly seen their relatives since they left their hometown, especially in recent years, as Old Mrs. Song and Old Mr. Song no longer return to their hometown for the New Year, and Song Pingqing's relationship with her relatives in her hometown has become even more distant.

"We didn't originally want to have a big full-moon banquet this time. It's said that when you have money, it's best to hide it." When Xu Jinmei said this, she subconsciously lowered her voice.

"But your dad missed your grandparents because they haven't seen their relatives in their hometown for a long time, so he wanted to invite all the relatives in their hometown to come and meet them."

Song Pingqing could understand Song Dashan's behavior and Xu Jinmei's statement.

These two generations attach great importance to this kind of kinship. Perhaps it is not just these two generations. In her previous life, when Song Pingqing got older, as long as the old relative was not weird, she would be willing to see him more often, even if the blood relationship was distant.

In fact, what we meet are not relatives, but the connection between ourselves and this world.

What was Song Pingqing thinking when he met those relatives?

Oh, how related is this person to my mother, to my father, to my...

Then look for the shadow of old friends in them.

Song Pingqing was like this when he was old in his previous life, let alone these two generations who already had close ties with their relatives in their rural hometown.

So it is normal for Old Mrs. Song and Old Man Song to miss their relatives, it is normal for Song Dashan to invite them, and it is also normal for Xu Jinmei to worry.

Xiuxiu’s full moon is just an excuse.

Song Pingqing was brainstorming while Xu Jinmei continued on the phone:

"In addition, we are also more worried about conflicts between people from our hometown and people we know in the business world."

"So what your father and I mean is that we should hold it for two days, with Saturday used to entertain relatives from our hometown and Sunday used to entertain business friends."

Song Pingqing thought about it and realized that as the eldest daughter and a newcomer in the business world, she had to be there for these two days.

"I know. Don't worry, mom."

Song Pingqing coaxed Xu Jinmei: "I know what I'm doing, nothing will go wrong."

There are too many identities in life, and there are no social occasions that can be avoided, especially for businessmen. In this situation, you just have to put on a smiling mask and pretend.

If you really feel uncomfortable, you can just slack off and observe the people in the venue, just thinking it's a holographic sitcom or a bad movie.

So on Friday afternoon, Song Pingqing took a leave for after-school activities and returned to Jincheng City with the eight bodyguards of the Second Brigade of the Cubs.

Zhao Lei: I am the burden that you can never get rid of.

Xiuxiu's household registration had been completed a long time ago. I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate, but Xiuxiu's full name was Song Qixiu.

If you don't have the meme from a certain online porn site in mind, this name sounds quite like a boy's.

But Song Pingqing had played a certain online game before, so she didn't think so.

There are no boys in Qixiu. There are only small scissors in the showroom.

Looking at the plump, white baby in the cradle, Song Pingqing let out a very devilish laugh in his heart.

Baby, oh no, Xiuxiu~ Sister will definitely buy you lots of pink little skirts and little fans~ Sister will wait for you to grow up and play games with sister, and be sister's bound nurse~

Xiao Xiuxiu was sleeping soundly, without any awareness that her future had been "arranged" by someone else.

Old Lady Song passed by, glanced at Song Pingqing, and said, "Abao, Xiuxiu isn't ugly now, is she?"

Xu Jinmei and Xu Jingui both laughed.

Indeed, the baby has grown a lot in over a month. Xiuxiu is now plump, fair and cute. There is no trace of the pink, wrinkled and amniotic-stained appearance she had when she was just born.

The most important thing is that there is a shining golden arrow on her sister's head.

Although it is a golden arrow, it is not quite the same as other golden arrows.

A stream of purple light flowed from the golden arrowhead on Song Qixiu's head.

I don’t know if it’s because of the sisterly relationship or Song Pingqing’s favorable impression of the purple arrow, but Song Pingqing always feels that this purple light makes her feel particularly at ease.

Song Pingqing was not that thin-skinned. He was not angry when he heard Old Lady Song's teasing. He just smiled and said:

"I now believe Xiuxiu is like me when I was a child."

Old Lady Song said with a heavy “hmm”: “If she is ugly, then she will be different from you. If she is pretty, then she will be like you.”

"That is."

As they were talking, Xiuxiu woke up and opened her little mouth as if she was about to cry. After Xu Jinmei held her and coaxed her into submission, the little baby's eyes rolled around and fell on Song Pingqing.

They looked at each other.

Before the elders could finish their teasing, Xiuxiu suddenly said "hmm" and reached out to Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you're relying on me? You like pretty girls at such a young age?"

"Look at what you can do. Can you hold the baby?" Old Mrs. Song thought it was just a coincidence.

Xu Jinmei didn't dare let Song Pingqing hold Xiuxiu. The Song family members were all very strong. What if he failed to hold her well?

However, Xiuxiu refused to give up. She stretched out her hands towards Song Pingqing, making impatient "hmm" sounds, which was quite similar to the posture of a baby looking for its mother in someone else's arms.

It seemed to be saying: If you don’t return me to my mother, I will cry.

Song Pingqing finally reached out: "Then let me hug you."

Seeing her holding Xiuxiu in her arms so skillfully, she didn't look like a child who had never held a child before.

Old Lady Song, Xu Jinmei and Xu Jingui were all stunned.

"Why are you still holding a child?" asked Old Mrs. Song.

"When I was in Vancouver, I learned it from the nanny at home." Song Pingqing answered without hesitation. This was a reason she had thought of long ago, so that she would have an excuse in case she was exposed while holding Xiuxiu.

It's normal for an older sister to learn this in order to hug her younger sister, right?

Xu Jinmei's eyes immediately became red, as if she felt that it was a great thing that Song Pingqing learned how to hold a baby just for Xiuxiu.

But I didn’t expect Xiuxiu to like her so much, and she used this reason as soon as she got home.