The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 101

Chapter 101 101: Beauty Allure

Song Yiyan is in a complicated mood now.

Although Jiangcheng is not small, it is not too big. After all, it is just a city surrounded by islands.

What if, what if Mrs. Song meets Song Wei?

Zheng Mei felt that she was destined to see Song Wei for the first time. If Mrs. Song saw Song Wei, she would be in big trouble.

After all, even when she saw Song Jing smiling, she felt like Zheng Mei between her brows and eyes.

no.

Can't let Mrs. Song go to Jiangcheng.

Song Yiyan turned to look at Song Boyang, and asked with a smile, "Brother, is there anything else grandma has to do in Jiangcheng?"

Hearing this, Song Boyang nodded slightly, "Well, I heard that my cousin found a girlfriend."

Old Mrs. Song is getting old, in addition to wanting to find her only granddaughter, she also has a wish to see several grandchildren start their own families.

Now that a grandson has finally found a girlfriend, of course Mrs. Song has to go and see for herself.

"So that's the case." Song Yiyan nodded, and then asked, "When does grandma plan to leave?"

"It should be tomorrow morning." Song Boyang replied.

"Oh." Song Yiyan felt a little regretful, "Unfortunately, I don't have a holiday. If I have a holiday, I'll go with my grandma."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and her expression became sad for a moment, "Forget it, if I really go, it will only make grandma unhappy."

Speaking of the last sentence, Song Yiyan was very aggrieved.

Song Boyang was very distressed.

He never understood why Mrs. Song attached so much importance to blood relationship.

Song Boyang touched Song Yiyan's head, "Yiyan, you still have a brother."

Song Yiyan smiled, put her head on Song Boyang's shoulder, and then quickly moved away, "Third brother, thank you."

"Fool." Song Boyang smiled dotingly.

Just like his character in front of the public.

The pet girl madman.

Because of this character design, Song Boyang also attracted a wave of passers-by fans.

Song Yiyan also won the title of "National Sister".

Therefore, not only Song Boyang loves Song Yiyan, but also a bunch of Song Boyang's fans love Song Yiyan.

Song Boyang continued: "Grandma, she is old, so she is a little stubborn, and her ideas are not the same as our young people. Don't care too much about everything, just think she doesn't exist."

Anyway, Song Yiyan does not depend on Mrs. Song to live.

It is the same with Mrs. Song and without Mrs. Song.

Song Yiyan didn't need to look at Mrs. Song's wink at all.

The reason why Song Yiyan cares so much about what Mrs. Song thinks of her is because she is a good and filial granddaughter.

pity.

Mrs. Song not only couldn't see Song Yiyan's goodness, but she just speculated about Song Yiyan.

Thinking of this, Song Boyang sighed.

Song Yiyan smiled and said, "My third brother is fine. She is a grandmother and an elder. No matter what she does to me, I can't ignore her. It's disrespectful."

She wouldn't do that kind of disrespectful thing.

Song Boyang looked at Song Yiyan with a distressed look in his eyes.

His little sister is too soft-hearted.

But that's fine.

Compared to those with heavy new phones, Song Boyang prefers Song Yiyan.

Simple and easygoing.

Get along with Song Yiyan, there is absolutely no need to worry.

Do what you want to do, what you want to say.

At this moment, a coughing sound came from upstairs.

Song Yiyan looked up, "It seems like grandma is coughing?"

"Um."

Song Yiyan was very worried, "Grandma has been coughing like this for several days. I'll go and cook some loquat paste for her. It will get better sooner."

After finished speaking, Song Yiyan turned around and left.

Song Boyang looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

Mrs. Song treats Song Yiyan like this, but not only does Song Yiyan hold no grudges, but she also cooks loquat paste for Mrs. Song. Where can such a good granddaughter be found?

Maybe even the missing Song Yan can't do this, right?

In this world, Mrs. Song is probably the only one who is born with happiness and does not know happiness!

Song Yiyan came to the kitchen and started to cook loquat paste.

Not long after, Zhang's mother also came to the kitchen.

The two were not far from each other.

Mother Zhang greeted as usual, "Miss, do you need my help?"

"No need, I will cook some loquat paste for grandma."

Mother Zhang nodded.

Song Yiyan took the bowl and continued, "Is the old woman allergic to pears?"

"Well." Zhang Ma glanced at Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes, picked up a sliced pear, and threw it into the pot.

Mrs. Song is old and her immune system is not good. It will take at least a week after allergies.

The second uncle of the Song family will definitely take the initiative to bring his son to see Mrs. Song.

In this way, Mrs. Song doesn't have to go to Jiangcheng.

Simmering loquat paste and pears together is a good remedy for coughing, but Mrs. Song will be allergic and the responsibility will not be her.

Thinking of this, Song Yiyan hooked the corner of her lips.

After was cooked, Song Yiyan poured out the soup and brought it to Mrs. Song's room.

Mrs. Song was chatting with Chu Liangyu, the second daughter-in-law of the Song family, with a smile on her face, "Teacher? Teacher is good, a scholarly family, teaching and educating people, family background almost doesn't matter, as long as there is no problem with personality."

The Song family has nothing.

means that there is no shortage of strength, and there is no need for any family marriage.

I can't see Liangyu's face clearly on the phone, and I can only hear Chu Liangyu's voice, "I think the same as you, as long as the girl looks like Zhou Zheng and has a good character. It's useless to be too beautiful, and it's not a beauty pageant. ."

Old Mrs. Song and this daughter-in-law were able to chat relatively well, and said with a smile, "You are right."

"Grandma," Song Yiyan brought the bowl in front of Mrs. Song, "Seeing that you have a bad cough, I specially made some pipa soup for you, you can drink some. My classmate said that this cough is very effective."

Seeing Song Yiyan on the phone, Chu Liangyu smiled and said, "Yiyan is so filial."

"This is the second aunt I should be doing."

Mrs. Song took the bowl that Song Yiyan handed over and said thank you. She just wanted to take a sip, but frowned slightly at this moment.

is wrong.

The taste of this pipa soup is very wrong.

Her hesitant action made Song Yiyan very anxious.

Drink!

Why don't you drink it!

Old Mrs. Song held the phone in one hand and slammed the bowl on the table with the other hand, "What did you put here?"

Song Yiyan's expression changed, "No, nothing!"

How could she have thought that Mrs. Song could smell something wrong just by smelling it.

Mrs. Song cut off the video, "Have you put your pears in?"

"Let it go," Song Yiyan explained, "My classmate said that the soup made with loquat paste and pear meat is particularly effective in relieving cough."

"You don't know that I am allergic to pears?" Mrs. Song asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, Grandma, I really don't know," Song Yiyan explained with red eyes, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I just want your cough to get better soon. I really didn't know you were allergic to pears."

Those who do not know are innocent.

Mrs. Song also has no evidence to prove that she did it on purpose.

Anyway, Mrs. Song has never liked herself, and she is not afraid of offending Mrs. Song this time.

"I don't know," the old lady Song looked at Song Yiyan, "I think you did it on purpose?"

Although Mrs. Song is old, her eyes are still sharp, making Song Yiyan a little flustered.

But she can't panic now.

She wants to show all her grievances.

Only the weak can catch everyone's attention.

"I really didn't do it on purpose," Song Yiyan cried: "Grandma, you believe me. You are my grandmother, how could I do it on purpose?"

"Grandma?" Old Mrs. Song smiled sarcastically, "I don't have such a cruel granddaughter as you! I think you just want me to die sooner, right? If I die, no one in this family will know about you. the real face?"

"No, I don't."

Song Yiyan cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

She had no idea that things would turn out like this.

The movement upstairs was quite noisy, but Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei were discussing something in the room, and Song Boyang also went out.

If things go on like this, Song Yiyan will definitely suffer.

Mother Zhang squinted her eyes, and immediately trotted to knock on Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei's bedroom door, "Mr. and Mrs., it's not good!"

Soon, the door opened, Song Xiuwei was wearing pajamas, "What's wrong?"

Ma Zhang pointed in the direction of Mrs. Song's room and said, "The old lady, the old lady and the young lady have a quarrel."

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei became anxious, "I'll change clothes first."

The door was opened again, Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei were all dressed up.

Song Xiuwei frowned and said, "What's going on? How did the old lady quarrel with Yiyan."

Although old lady Song doesn't usually like Song Yiyan very much, she doesn't quarrel with her, at most she just reprimands her.

But today, as soon as he left the room, he heard Song Yiyan crying.

Zheng Mei was also very anxious, "Mother Zhang, what's going on?"

Mama Zhang shook her head, "I don't know the specifics. I just knew that the young lady brought a bowl of soup to the old lady, and then I heard the cry of the young lady, and"

"What else?" Zheng Mei asked.

Mother Zhang continued: "And the old lady's scolding."

Zheng Mei sighed.

I don't know what Song Yiyan did today to make Mrs. Song so angry.

The couple walked quickly to Mrs. Song's room.

Upon entering, he saw Song Yiyan standing there crying like pear blossoms and rain, while the old lady Song was standing there aloof.

Seeing Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei come in, Mrs. Song scolded angrily, "Look at the good daughter you two raised!"

"Mom, what's wrong?" Song Xiuwei asked.

Before Mrs. Song could speak, Song Yiyan cried and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault"

Seeing that Song Yiyan not only knew that she was wrong, but also pretended to be pitiful and sympathetic, the old lady Song was even more angry.

Zheng Mei comes from a famous family. He is knowledgeable and reasonable on weekdays, and Song Yiyan was also brought up by a big hand. How did it become like this!

There is no ladylike bearing.

"What the **** is going on?" Song Xiuwei looked at Song Yiyan with a stern face.

Song Yiyan stopped talking, just lowered her head and cried.

"You two raised a good daughter, she wants to murder me!" said Mrs. Song.

"Mom?" Song Xiuwei looked at Mrs. Song in surprise.

He is very busy on weekdays. Although he doesn't pay enough attention to Song Yiyan and doesn't know enough about him, he probably knows that Song Yiyan is not the kind of person who can murder his grandma.

"You, have you misunderstood something?" Zheng Mei then asked.

Mrs. Song pointed to the soup bowl and said, "Ask yourself, what did she add to the soup?"

"What did you add?" Song Xiuwei looked at Song Yiyan.

".pear."

Hearing this sentence, Song Xiuwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Mrs. Song's attitude, he thought that Song Yiyan had added some poison to the soup.

is just a pear.

Zheng Mei was the first to react, "Mom, you are allergic to pears."

Mrs. Song continued: "If I didn't smell it just now and drank it directly, I would be lying in the ambulance now." Mrs. Song's allergy is very serious. If she eats too much, it will even endanger her life.

"You said, is she trying to murder me?" Mrs. Song then asked.

Song Yiyan shook her head helplessly, "I don't know, I really don't know. I just saw my grandma coughing all the time, and I wanted to make her cough better soon, so I stewed some loquat paste."

Song Yiyan looks like she is also very innocent.

The Song family did not tell her that Mrs. Song was allergic to pears, she just listened to the servants to discuss it.

Song Xiuwei saw Song Yiyan crying so pitifully, and turned to look at Zheng Mei, "Did you tell Yiyan that mom is allergic to pears?"

"No." Zheng Mei shook his head.

She only emphasized it to the servants at home.

After the words fell, Zheng Mei continued: "Mom, it's all my fault, I didn't make it clear to Yiyan. You can blame me if you want to."

As a mother, Zheng Mei at this time can only take all the problems to herself.

Song Xiuwei also followed: "Mom, Yiyan is your granddaughter, how could she murder you! She has a good heart and wants you to get better soon. It's a pity that the kindness did something bad, don't be angry."

Mrs. Song frowned, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if I drank this soup?"

She saw Song Yiyan on purpose.

is so vicious.

When Song Yiyan was adopted, Mrs. Song was not very happy, but Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei felt that the child was destined to them and was the same size as Song Yan, so they insisted on keeping her.

Now it seems that Song Yiyan is a curse!

If Song Yiyan wasn't there, maybe Song Yan would have been found long ago.

Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "Didn't you drink? So let's not make this assumption."

"You two just get used to her!" Mrs. Song scolded angrily, "Sooner or later, you will get used to things."

Song Xiuwei continued to laugh with him.

Zheng Mei supported Song Yiyan, "Mom, it's getting late, you should rest earlier, Yiyan and I are going back to the room.",

The less trouble, the better.

If you don't leave with Song Yiyan at this time, the conflict will only get bigger and bigger.

Song Xiuwei then said: "Mom, then I'll go back too.",

"You stay." Mrs. Song said coldly.

Song Xiuwei had to stop.

"Go and close the door." Mrs. Song continued.

Song Xiuwei walked over and closed the door.

Mrs. Song looked at Song Xiuwei, "You can't go on like this!"

"Mom, what do you mean?" Song Xiuwei asked.

Mrs. Song frowned, "Don't you see your mother? Song Yiyan is a scourge!"

Song Xiuwei felt that Mrs. Song took things too seriously, and continued: "Mom, those who don't know are innocent. Yiyan is just a child, you give her a chance."

"She dares to deliberately put pears in the soup today, and she dares to poison tomorrow!" Mrs. Song stood up from her chair, "Hurry up and say a kiss to her."

Song Yiyan has been in the Song family for so many years, it is impossible to drive out.

Now the best way is to let her marry.

If not, she will be a big trouble!

"Mom, Yiyan is still in college." Song Xiuwei felt helpless.

As a mother, everything is good. The only drawback is that she is too conceited. She thinks what she wants, and she says what she says, and no one can refute it.

Song Yiyan is indeed wrong about this tonight.

But her starting point was right.

Song Yiyan made the decision by herself without asking Zheng Mei.

Mrs. Song's reaction is too exaggerated.

Mrs. Song frowned, "You mean you can't say kiss in college?"

Song Xiuwei sighed, "Yiyan is the only girl in our Song family besides Yanyan. Zheng Mei and I want to keep her for a few more years. I don't want her to marry so quickly."

In the dark time when Song Yan disappeared, Song Yiyan was the only spiritual sustenance for the couple.

Over the years, Song Yiyan was like a biological daughter in their hearts.

Hearing these words, Mrs. Song shook her head.

Her son is really smart and confused for a while.

"Have you ever thought about what Yanyan would think when Yanyan came back and saw that you had adopted a child to replace her?" Mrs. Song then asked, "Will she feel wronged?"

Song Xiuwei was stunned for a moment, then said: "I never wanted Yiyan to replace Yanyan, Yanyan can't be replaced by anyone in my heart!"

Song Yan is Song Yan, Song Yiyan is Song Yiyan, Song Xiuwei knows this.

Song Xiuwei continued: "Mom, Yiyan really didn't mean it this time. You calm down and don't think too much about it. You have to catch a flight tomorrow, go to bed early tonight, and I will take you to the airport tomorrow morning."

After the words fell, Song Xiuwei said again, "I'll go back to my room first."

Looking at Song Xiuwei's back, Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes.

Rather than hold Song Yiyan accountable, perhaps she should be more aware of why Song Yiyan suddenly wanted to kill her.

Just because she was going to Jiangcheng?

Could it be that Song Yiyan has any secrets in Jiangcheng?

After Song Xiuwei returned to the room, Zheng Mei had already changed into pajamas.

Song Xiuwei asked with concern: "How is Yiyan's mood?"

"Nothing else, just a little aggrieved. I keep saying that I know I'm wrong." Zheng Mei replied.

Hearing that Song Yiyan was alright, Song Xiuwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, my mother is old, and she thinks more radically about things. You will comfort Yiyan tomorrow and tell her not to think too much."

"Well." Zheng Mei nodded, "I know."

Song Xiuwei began to change into pajamas, "What do you think about doing this?"

Zheng Mei said: "I still don't comment."

She doesn't like to criticize others behind their backs, let alone that person is her mother-in-law.

In this world, no daughter-in-law would like a strong mother-in-law.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song doesn't usually live with her.

Song Xiuwei pressed his eyebrows and continued, "Mom is going to Jiangcheng tomorrow, you can go with me."

"Okay." Zheng Mei nodded.

River City.

Song Wei prescribed two sets of traditional Chinese medicines and gave them to Sun Qian and Yue Dengke respectively.

"This is Mrs. Yue's, and this is Mr. Yue's. Take medicine according to the prescription, you must not make a mistake."

"Okay." Sun Qian nodded.

Yue Dengke then asked: "How long should I take this medicine?"

Song Wei replied, "Eat for a week first, then do acupuncture and moxibustion, and you can almost prepare for pregnancy."

"Okay." Yue Dengke nodded and took the prescription handed over by Song Jing with both hands.

Obviously it's just a piece of paper, but Yue Dengke feels it weighs a thousand pounds.

"Thank you Miss Song."

Song Yu then instructed: "Don't be too sad during this time, go to bed early and get up early, and have three meals on time."

"OK."

Zhou Fengyan stood aside, "Qianqian, Dengke, you must remember what Miss Song said."

"Don't worry." Sun Qian looked at Zhou Fengyan and said.

Seeing Sun Qian like this, Zhou Fengyan was also relieved.

Compared to before, Sun Qian's condition is not a little bit better.

After coming out of Yue's house, Zhou Fengyan wanted to drive Song Wei back.

Song Jing declined, "I'll just go back by bike."

If it wasn't for an emergency, Song Yu seldom took the car.

"You are twenty kilometers away from here!"

It takes about 20 minutes to drive, and at least half an hour to ride.

"It's okay," Song Wei swept a shared bicycle on the side of the road, "I was just exercising."

Zhou Fengyan said with a smile: "Well then, 婳婳, please pay attention to safety on the road."

"Good Aunt Zhou."

Song 婳's speed is not slow, she stops at the red light, and obeys the traffic rules. Even at an empty intersection, she will obey the traffic rules.

A luxury car passed in front of her.

brush!

After a while, the same luxury car circled back from the original road, 'swipe' it, and stopped in front of Song Jing.

Fortunately, Song Yu's driving skills were good, otherwise, he would have hit him directly.

10 million Siebels.

If you really hit it, the maintenance fee starts at a minimum of six figures.

Soon, the car window was lowered, revealing a handsome face in the sun.

"Beauty, when my last name is my last name, add a WeChat to meet me?"

"I have a boyfriend." Song Jing declined.

Shi Zichen smiled and said, "Then be a spare tire! Being a beauty's spare tire is my luck for three lifetimes."

With just those words, Shi Zichen didn't know how many beauties he had captured.

When many girls heard this, even if they were really not interested in Shi Zichen at first, they would add WeChat half-heartedly.

"I don't have the habit of having a spare tire." Song Wei still refused.

Zichen's eyes lit up.

He has been playing the world for many years, and he has never seen such an interesting person.

Originally thought it was just a beauty in a vase, but now it seems that this beauty is not without a pair of skins.

Before Zichen could react, Song Jing turned around and left.

Shi Zichen whistled and started the engine to leave.

They are all in Jiangcheng, and he believes that as long as they are destined, they will meet again.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the Su family villa.

Shi Zichen shouted, "Cousin!"

The old lady Su came out of the house and said with a smile, "Zi Chen is here."

"Grandma!" Shi Zichen gave Mrs. Su a big hug.

Mrs. Su liked Shi Zichen's temperament very much, and said with a smile, "Did Zichen bring a girlfriend to show grandma?"

"I haven't found it yet," Shi Zichen continued: "However, if there is no accident, it should be soon."

Shi Zichen has dated many girlfriends, but never brought them home.

Hearing this, Mrs. Su smiled and asked, "Are you trying to take care of yourself?"

"Yes." Shi Zichen nodded.

Mrs. Su was very happy for Shi Zichen, "Come in and sit."

"My cousin hasn't come back yet?" Shi Zichen looked into the room and then asked.

"I'm back, I'm in the study." Mrs. Su replied.

Shi Zichen continued, "Then I'll go see him."

"Go." Mrs. Su nodded.

Shi Zichen didn't knock on the door, he just pushed open the door of the study.

Su Shiyue was processing documents, when he heard the voice, he looked up at Shi Zichen, "Here it is."

Shi Zichen took an apple from the desk, didn't wash it, wiped his sleeve and started nibbling, "Cousin, I met a super beautiful girl today! I decided to stop and chase her!"

Hearing this, Su Shiyue was not too surprised.

In this case, Shi Zichen said it not once or twice.

Seeing that Su Shiyue didn't speak, Shi Zichen continued, "Cousin, I'm really serious this time, don't mind!"

Hearing this, Su Shiyue put down the document in his hand, "Whose girl?"

"I don't know whose family it belongs to, anyway, it looks good!" Thinking of her chance encounter tonight, Shi Zichen's beautiful eyes curved into crescents.

"Superficial." Hearing this, Su Shiyue gave a two-word evaluation directly.

Shi Zichen looked at Su Shiyue, "Aren't you superficial? Do you like ugly people?"

Su Shi Yue smiled without explaining.

But he knew that Shi Zichen definitely didn't like an ugly person.

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)

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