Wu Qiming finally got to eat the chicken soup rice noodles, although it changed from a midnight snack to breakfast.

But as long as he can eat it, Wu Qiming doesn't mind whether it is breakfast or supper.

After all, it smells so good.

Boiled green vegetables, fried diced chicken with red oil, fragrant chicken soup and pure handmade thin rice noodles, sprinkled with a little coriander for flavor, make a delicious breakfast.

Wu Qiming ate two bowls in a row and was stopped by Song Pingqing when he tried to eat the third bowl.

"You can give me some green vegetables at least." Wu Qiming said aggrievedly.

It must be said that the appearance of the great star Wu is still very deceptive. If someone who is obsessed with looks came here, he might really lose his mind and feed him crazily because of Wu Qiming's pretending to be aggrieved.

But Song Pingqing was familiar with all the ways her grandchildren acted like spoiled brats, and this trick really didn't work in front of her, so she just smiled and shook her head.

The attitude is very firm.

For people in the beautiful country who have religious beliefs, they have to go to church to worship on such days.

But for these children who come here simply to study, they can play however they want on such days.

Oh, except Murong Xue. For an heir like her, Christmas is just a workday with a slightly different atmosphere.

Song Pingqing has become obsessed with food and is currently researching handmade chocolate in the kitchen.

Of course, it’s not the kind of chocolate that is melted and squeezed into new molds, but the whole process from cocoa fruit to chocolate.

Guided by the chef at home.

Living with these kids actually makes it difficult for the cook to cook, especially with an avid kitchen lover like Song Pingqing around. The cook in the family is bound to be tossed around a lot.

Fortunately, Song Pingqing was no longer a novice in the kitchen and learned everything very quickly.

The days were smooth sailing and the flight was finally able to take off on New Year's Day.

We went back and stayed for two nights, and flew back before we could adjust to the jet lag.

It was Chinese time and the schedule of the Beautiful Country. When Song Pingqing left again, his face didn't look very good.

Old Mrs. Song felt sorry for the child: "If this is the case, it would be better not to come back. It's not enough to bother people."

Where have you ever seen a child come to see his grandmother, not eat well or sleep well, and then leave with a pale face?

After Song Pingqing left, Old Mrs. Song was upset for two days, and even scolded Song Dashan when he came back from working all night.

Song Pingqing's birthday this year is different from previous years. Eleven years after coming into this world, Song Pingqing ushered in the moment of adulthood in her second life.

Although I had to go to class that day, it did not affect receiving the birthday present at all.

Murong Xue had prepared the gift for her early in the morning, a custom-made car ordered from Wen Zhuo's house.

The appearance of the car is a hardtop convertible classic car, and the interior decoration is also covered with a retro shell. In fact, it uses the best technology currently on the market.

"Wow. This lambskin feels amazing."

When it comes to gifts of this magnitude, it’s no longer a question of price; it’s a matter of both price and thoughtfulness.

Song Pingqing looked at the pearlescent blue-gray vintage car with shining eyes and felt that he could not see enough of it.

"I want to hold it while sleeping!" Song Pingqing exclaimed, "It's so pretty!"

"Shut up." Murong Xue, who had been smiling at her as she opened the gift in the last second, suddenly looked unhappy.

You are such a good person, Song Pingqing! You really forget about "righteousness" when you see profit!

Song Pingqing chuckled twice: "It's a pity that I haven't changed my driver's license yet, so I can't take you for a ride alone."

Her driver's license is still a youth license.

"You are thoughtful~"

The ending of this sentence is so long and artificial.

After hearing what Song Pingqing said, Murong Xue's expression finally improved. "It's just a matter of changing my driver's license. It won't take much effort. I can change it when I don't have classes."

I knew she wanted to go for a ride in her car.

Song Pingqing immediately agreed: "Okay!"

The first thing I did after changing my driver’s license was to take Murong Xue out to play.

The weather in February was still very cold, so it was impossible to go out and play with the top down. Fortunately, Murong Xue was very satisfied even so.

Finally, there were no annoying third and fourth people in the car.

The two personal bodyguards who were eliminated were leading the convoy to protect the emperor from behind and on both sides.

"Where do you want to go?" Song Pingqing asked.

Murong Xue didn't know either, she just wanted to go out for a ride with Song Pingqing, and felt that they could go anywhere.

Hearing Song Pingqing's question, Murong Xue chose a destination far away and suggested, "Let's go for a walk on the beach?"

Song Pingqing was slightly stunned: "Did you bring a thick scarf and a thick hat?"

"No. Why wear those when driving out?"

"It's very cold at the beach this season. The sea breeze alone can give you a headache." Song Pingqing looked straight ahead, "It's much colder than Jincheng."

"So." Murong Xue was silent for a moment, "Then where are we going?"

"The jewelry design teacher said there will be a gem exhibition near the school in the next two days. Can you accompany me to take a look?"

"Have you run out of the materials you bought again?"

"No." Song Pingqing saved an address on his phone: "Learning these things is like falling into a big pit. I want to collect gems of all colors."

I always feel that I should collect all kinds of beautiful things and then make them into beautiful jewelry.

"To be honest, every time I buy gemstones and see the bills that roll in, my heart starts pounding."

Song Pingqing joked, "It's not that I can't afford it, I just think I'm really good at making it."

"If you want to learn well, you have to pay a price. Collecting gems is just a luxury hobby." For the eldest lady, this is really not a big deal.

Murong Xue's words showed no sign of feeling sorry for the money: "But if you want to learn, then study hard. It doesn't matter if you spend all the gems you bought. It's just tuition."

"Of course. At worst, I can just return to China and start a fashion brand or a jewelry brand in the future, and then I can easily earn the money back." Song Pingqing has no anxiety about making money at all now.

This is how rich people's money works. They spend large sums of money to pave the way, and then no matter what they spend the money on, they can easily earn it back.

Hearing that Song Pingqing had developed such a mindset, Murong Xue raised the corners of her lips and said, "It's different when you become an adult. You've made progress."

"Thank you for the compliment~" Song Pingqing turned a corner and started driving towards the gem exhibition. "Now that I am an adult, I want to go back and acquire an industry related to ice and snow sports."

"You can acquire one, but the technical barriers need to be higher." Murong Xue lowered her head and tapped her phone. "We need to apply for the Winter Olympics."

"I know." Song Pingqing now has his own source of information.

Feeling Murongxue's strange look, Song Pingqing explained, "Senior Sister Dong's doctoral supervisor is very capable and is developing in this direction. I heard Senior Brother Zhuang mention it when I went to pick up Xiuxiu for training on New Year's Day."

"That's it."

Murong Xue said no more, just lowered her head and played with the small pendant on the phone case: Haha, the little fox has grown up now.

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