Daughter-in-law is a superstar

Song Ran came back, without notifying anyone or giving any advance notice, dropped out of school and dragged his suitcase to spend all the savings he had accumulated in the past few years and flew back from England.

His sudden return to China was like throwing a brick into a river, causing not ripples but high splashes.

When Song Yuan received the notification call from Mama Liu, she was sitting in front of the TV with her rice bowl eating and watching a suspense drama. The news that Song Ran had dropped out of school made her almost choke to death on a chicken bone.

Leaving aside his job, he casually put on a sportswear, dug out the feather duster that had been under the box since Song Ran left, and rushed out.Song Yuan, who drove straight all the way to her mother's house, vowed to beat to death the little bastard who dared to sneak back behind her back.

Waving the feather duster in her hand, she yelled at her and shook her off, trying to dissuade her from agitating Father Chen and walked into Song's house. As soon as she entered the house, Song Yuan saw the person she was looking for was eating at the table, and the table was full of his favorite dishes.Song Yuan, who had never enjoyed such VIP treatment before, became even more angry, took off a shoe on her foot and threw it at her own son.Immediately afterwards, she also rushed over, so fast that Father Chen didn't even have time to catch her.

"Sound from the East to the West" was perfectly performed by Song Yuan, and the agility was breathtaking.

But if it was three and a half years ago, Song Ran might not be able to avoid the feather duster that came over even if he avoided the shoes, but please don't forget that everything has certain laws, such as human development, growth and aging.Song Ran, who was almost eighteen in front of him, was no longer the person who would only run around the house when he was beaten, he was now considered half a man, and even though Song Yuan didn't want to admit it, she was no longer young after all.

Song Yuan is not short, and her height of 1.6 meters is considered tall among women.But in front of Song Ran, who was fifteen centimeters taller than him, the gap was not small, so the feather duster she held in her hand was easily taken off.

"Mom, you're already in your forties and you're still so hot, you're not afraid of losing your mind." He held the job bowl in his left hand and held the murder weapon in his right.Song Ran stood up and said to Song Yuan who was puffing up: "There is no difference between a man's 30 and 40 years old, but a woman is different. Once she reaches forty, she will age quickly. Look! You have crow's feet."

Wrinkles either don't appear, and once they appear, it's hard to get rid of them. Song Yuan, who used to be "informal" because of these things, now doesn't know how to pay more attention to maintenance.As soon as she heard that there were small fine lines appearing again, Song Yuan hurriedly let go of her hands and pushed the corners of her eyes upwards. When she turned her head, she saw a certain guy who needed a beating looked proud. Song Yuan raised her foot and kicked Song Ran's calf.

Don't look at Song Ran's smiling face, but he is always on guard.The bitterness and tears of the past ten years were not in vain. He had expected that Song Yuan would have a countermeasure.As soon as Song Yuan lifted her leg, he held her down, "It's an old trick, why haven't you made any progress in the past few years. Sigh, I feel sad for you." After finishing speaking, Song Ran shook her head regretfully. .

The two attacks in a row were stopped in the middle. At this moment, Song Yuan finally saw her son whom she hadn't seen for three and a half years from beginning to end after entering the door.

The mushroom head when I was walking back then became a fashionable short hair. The hair was combed from the back of the head to the front and then shortened successively, with distinct layers. The black hair was dyed brown red to make people look fairer.The face that used to be round and then thinned finally became normal, and the whole face seemed to have finally opened up, with sharp edges and corners and a sense of three-dimensionality. For the first time, Song Yuan discovered that her son could also be associated with the word "handsome" in this life.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his son's arm. The small and thin arm in the past is now a strong muscle, and even the dry and thin chest has become... I can't put it down. "Couldn't you... have been dragged to be transformed by aliens?"

It's no wonder Song Yuan thought so, Song Ran suddenly became stunted during puberty.Not only do people not grow tall or fleshy, but other physiological developments also start late.

Xiao Ye's voice change period was during the summer vacation of the sixth grade of elementary school, and Song Ran still had that little broken voice when he was sent away in the first half of the second year of junior high school. During that period, Song Yuan was so frightened that she often sought medical advice.

But after a trip abroad, people become stronger, taller, and even their voices become sexy. Is it possible that the beef and milk abroad are really more effective than the whole grains we eat every day in our country?Song Yuan is very suspicious of this. "Song Ran."

"what?"

"Let mother take a good look at you."

It's rare for Song Yuan to come to Sensual Song Ran, of course she cooperates.Song Ran let go of the hand holding the opponent's leg, put the rice bowl on the table, spread her legs slightly and lowered her waist, and was about to have an affectionate hug with Song Yuan, but Song Ran felt something ruthlessly in front of her eyes Hit on the bridge of his nose.

"Ah!" Song Ran cried out in pain and quickly covered her nose, only to see blood slipping out from between her fingers. "Song Yuan..." If the other party wasn't her own mother, Song Ran swore that she would definitely smash the chair beside her. "You, enough, ruthless!"

Rubbing her blushing forehead, Song Yuan replied, "You're welcome, I've accepted it!"

None of the people present expected that Song Yuan would suddenly jump up and bump her son's fragile nose with her head when her son was unprepared, resulting in bloodshed. "Xiao Ye hurriedly accompanied Xiao Ran to stop the bleeding and see if it's serious." Master Song shouted hurriedly.

Hearing Mr. Song's voice, Xiao Ye quickly jumped up from his seat and helped Song Ran, who was so painful that she couldn't straighten her waist, go to the toilet on the first floor. He also hurried to find medical cotton to stop Song Ran from bleeding.

Rubbing his wife's swollen forehead, Chen's father said distressedly: "You are so stupid to hit your head, it hurts, I will rub it for you." He completely forgot that his poor son was more seriously injured when he saw Hong.

Song Yuan, who was really dizzy leaning against Father Chen's arms, still didn't forget to show off, covering her dizzy head and shouting: "Song Ran!"

Song Ran, who was covering her nose, stood still and turned around angrily to stare at the woman who stopped her. "What!" He replied angrily.

"You are still far from fighting my old lady!"

Depend on!He cursed fiercely in his heart. "Xiao Ye!" Song Ran tightly grasped Xiao Ye's hand with his free hand.

"Huh?" Looking at her grasped hand, Xiao Ye raised her head and looked at Song Ran suspiciously.

"Hold on to me, otherwise I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself and rush over to find her one-on-one. Then it's time to say that I, Song Ran, are bullying women."

……

He kept washing and flushing, but Song Ran found that his injured nose couldn't stop the blood like a pipe without a faucet, which made him very annoyed.Once again, I suspected that I was actually picked up from the garbage dump, bought vegetables and set up scales, or was adopted by an orphanage, otherwise there would be a mother who would hit her son's nose with her head for nothing.

Splashing the water in the washbasin on his face, turning around and raising his head, Song Ran leaned against the sink and threw the powder and cotton swab specially designed to stop nosebleeds to Xiao Ye who was guarding the door. "Don't stick around and help me put the medicine on, before the blood flows down."

Holding the things, he walked forward and stood beside Song Ran, who had his neck up. After dipping a little powder on a cotton swab, Xiaoye poked towards Song Ran's nose with trembling hands. He didn't know what he was nervous about.

Ever since I met this person on the main road today, Xiaoye found himself nervous.

"Wait, why are you shaking!" After all, this thing was going to stick into his nostrils. Song Ran stared at it closely, but unexpectedly found that Xiaoye's hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's syndrome. "You don't want to use a cotton swab...to stab me to death."

"I didn't shake!" Xiaoye, who had been seen through by others, retorted in embarrassment. "Aren't I afraid that I will stab you indiscriminately, so I can handle so many things by myself." Xiaoye stuffed the things in his hand to Song Ran in a very tempered manner.

"Don't mind! I'm still waiting for you to save my life. If you don't say it, it won't work. Hurry up, I think the blood is going to flow again."

"Then don't move."

"I'll try not to move around before my neck is broken." With both hands on the edge of the pool, Song Ran didn't know how long he could hold on.

Carefully insert the cotton swab into Song Ran's nostrils, and every time Xiaoye probes inside with the medicine powder again, he will ask Song Ran if he has pushed the cotton swab too deep, does it hurt.

Slightly tilting his stiff neck, Song Ran said, "Is Mother Xiao okay?"

"Ah."

"What did that man do to her?"

"Yes, I think my mother is very happy."

"That's good." After speaking, Song Ran closed his eyes, the light above his head made him dizzy.

Looking at Song Ran who closed his eyes, Xiaoye found that this person has changed a lot in the past three and a half years. Apart from his appearance, Xiaoye always felt that there was something more about Song Ran, for example, the kind of person who can attract people's attention without deliberate creation. of brilliance.

Staring at the faces of the people around him, Xiao Ye was a little lost. He didn't notice that he had re-smeared a lot of powder, and directly stuck it into Song Ran's nostrils. As a result, the other party couldn't help straightening up and sneezed loudly.

Unexpectedly, because the distance between the two was too tight, Song Ran's lips brushed against Xiao Ye's cheek and 'kissed' the sneeze with his head bowed.

And when his cheek was gently slid by an 'object', Xiaoye found that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so fast that he couldn't breathe.

Wiping the slobber from the corner of his mouth, seeing that Xiaoye's face was also stained by the person he sneezed just now, Song Ran hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wet it for Xiaoye to wipe his face. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." "It's okay." Xiaoye said awkwardly, pulling Song Ran's hand from his face.

"It's okay, what will you do if your face is pockmarked because of me sneezing and you won't be able to marry a wife in the future?" Song Ran held Xiao Ye's face and looked left and right to make sure it was absolutely clean before letting go. He also noticed a suspicious blush on Xiao Ye's face.

Is Xiaoye shy?

This discovery made Song Ran's eyes brighten, and he turned sideways and kissed the face of the person next to him, and then pointed to the mirror opposite: "Xiao Ye, you are shy! Look at this blushing! How can you go abroad like this?" Ah, you blush when you kiss on the cheek, so if people use a kiss on the mouth to express their greetings, you won’t be dizzy directly, hahaha..."

"Get out, it's disgusting!" Xiao Ye, who was being teased, rubbed his hands on the place where he was kissed, and pushed Song Ran out and closed the door with a look of disgust.

Turning on the faucet and using the sound of water to cover up someone's teasing outside the door, raising his head to cover the place where Song Ran kissed, Xiaoye looked at himself in the mirror, and found that his face was as red as a ripe tomato.

Suddenly sticking his face into the basin full of water, Xiaoye, who was in the water, secretly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

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The decision to send Song Ran out to endure hardships was definitely not just a joke, except for the tuition fee and the accommodation fee paid to the host family, Song Ran's pocket money was so pitiful that it was outrageous.

According to Song Yuan’s words, there is food, drink, and housing there, and someone buys clothes for him every month. Even if the school has activities that require extra money, the owner of the host family will pay for it, so does Song Ran have pocket money? it's the same.

Song Ran, who had never had an empty pocket and a clean sleeve, almost used self-harm to protest. In order to make his meager pocket money more abundant, he had to go to the countryside and start working as the Romans did.

Because he was only in junior high school, the jobs that Song Ran could find at the beginning were very limited and the time was not long, and the money he earned was not worth mentioning.

If it weren't for the fact that something is better than nothing, how could Young Master Song suffer so much.It wasn't until high school that he was able to work part-time and earn more money that Song Ran escaped poverty and started saving money.

Washing dishes in the restaurant until his hands were swollen with blisters, and he carried flour in the school cafeteria. In short, in order to save money for the plane ticket and come back to revenge, Song Ran has done any job and can suffer, but even so, he still has to save money to return home. nowhere in sight.

"So? Now that you've saved up your air ticket, you're coming back?" Father Chen asked.

"Don't talk about it, the part-time salary is not enough to buy a plane ticket." While eating her own chocolate crispy ice cream, Song Ran didn't forget to poke her head over and take a bite of the vanilla flavor in Xiaoye's hand.

"Then how did you come back?" Song Yuan raised her voice and stared at her son, "Could it be that you went to rob to buy a plane ticket?" Song Yuan felt that her son was in a hurry and could do it.

What kind of parents are these? It’s so shocking and heart-breaking to treat your own son like this. Song Ran hummed shamelessly: “There are bonuses for prizes in competitions over there, so I will participate in any big competitions. When you have nothing to do, go to the magazine office for a while, maybe you can even run into a job as a model. I have done hand models and leg models, and the income is very good." Song Ran thought that no one would like her handsome face. Those foreigners are very blind.

Father Chen, who was sitting by the side, frowned after listening to Song Ran's words and asked, "Wait... What are hand models and leg models?"

"It's just clapping hands or legs, usually as a foil for pants or watches." Song Ran said indifferently.

Song Yuan was unhappy when she heard this. Her son's face is so handsome, but it's really disrespectful to only clap his hands and legs. "You might as well go and rob!" Song Yuan thought it was an insult to her son.

At this time, Xiao Ye was a little thankful that Lord Song went upstairs to rest early in the morning, otherwise if he knew that Song Ran could only make hand models and leg models abroad, he might be so angry.

It is not impossible for someone to smash that magazine.

Seeing that it was getting late and Song Ran had just returned, Father Chen asked one last question before the interrogation ended: "Why did you come back, kid? You can apply for university there in a few months."

Eyebrows raised, Song Ran, who cocked his legs and shook his feet, leaned on the sofa, put his arms around Xiaoye's shoulders and whispered, "I'm not afraid that Xiaoye will feel lonely and empty after fighting the college entrance examination alone, and Let’s not mention his English and math scores. Generally speaking, I gave up my studies in the UK and came back specially to pull him out of the quagmire and show him the way forward.”

Father Chen and Song Yuan stared at Song Ran for a long time and snorted at the same time, then turned and went upstairs, taking what he said as farting.

Regardless of the reason, Song Ranxue also retired and came back, so it is superfluous to say anything else.So Father Chen decided to arrange a school for Song Ran tomorrow, preparing to take the college entrance examination.

Because Song Ran came back suddenly and his room was still packed, so Song Ran was arranged to spend the night at Xiao Ye's.

Song Ran couldn't sleep because of jet lag, but Xiaoye couldn't sleep because he was too happy.The two lay in the same bed and chatted, just like when they were young, they often got into the same bed to play.

"Song Ran, why did you come back?" Xiaoye asked.

"Isn't it because I came back to make up lessons for you and take the college entrance examination together..." Song Ran looked at Xiaoye and said, "Hey, when we first entered junior high school, didn't we agree that we would go to the same university in the future? If you study the same major, you must have forgotten it long ago, right?"

Xiaoye really gave up on this matter, a little embarrassed turned his head away, Xiaoye told Song Ran the result with actions.

"Xiaoye..."

"Ok?"

"Have you...have already made up your mind not to take the college entrance examination?"

Seeing Xiao Ye's entire face retracted into the quilt this time, Song Ran knew that he had guessed correctly again.

"I've known for a long time that no one is looking at you, you will definitely fall, it's true!" Jumping out of bed, I found the English book from Xiaoye's schoolbag. Song Ran lifted the quilt, patted Xiaoye with the book and shouted: "Get up and read, now is the time to read." Ten o'clock, have you seen any candidate who is preparing for the college entrance examination go to bed so early!"

"I'll start again tomorrow, I'm sleepy, good night."

Casting a mournful glance at Song Ran, Xiao Ye pulled the quilt, wrapped himself up tightly, and fell asleep, this time he didn't suffer from insomnia anymore.