Just when everyone thought that the Song family was in a slump, the Song family, which had been silent for a long time, finally issued a statement.

Song's Jewelry officially reached a long-term strategic cooperation with C City Xincheng International, and the cooperation was officially launched after the year.

A statement, directly let the industry stir fry.

Located in the center of City C, Xincheng International Headquarters covers a wide range of fields and firmly grasps the economic lifeline of City C. In recent years, it is gradually penetrating the whole country. Given time, it will definitely reach the top of the industry.

In comparison, the rapidly declining Song family looked somewhat inferior.

Coincidentally, the little granddaughter of the Song family's ancestry is the fiancée of the helm of Xincheng International.

So as soon as the statement came out, in just half a month, the business of the Song family company came back to life one after another, the capital chain resumed flow, the project resumed operation, and the stock price began to rise, even creating a record high.

Song Jewelry has returned to the throne of the industry, even surpassing it.

All those who were waiting to see the Song family's joke were stunned, and those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the Song family shrank back.

They originally wanted to take advantage of the fire to loot, but they didn't expect that the Song family not only was not defeated, but even stronger after making a comeback.

Forget it, forget it.

And for the past half month, Zuo Xinxin was busy taking Xiaocheng Xiaoai to accompany the old lady to wander around. Although they didn't go far, the two little guys were very happy.

With these two lovely babies called grandma, Song Shuying also gradually came out of the sadness. Although she often went out, her body became healthier.

After the last examination, Dr. Qi has confirmed that there is nothing wrong with the old lady's body.

With the help of Jiang Yucheng, the situation of the Song family company quickly stabilized, and the rumors from the outside world were also buried in the dust of history as time passed.

Song Qizhang, who was traveling, sent back packages from time to time, most of which were local specialties, as well as letters and photos of the journey.

Probably it was written by me personally, and it has commemorative significance. The letter is full of Song Qizhang's irregular but serious handwriting.

For half a month, the envelope became thicker and thicker, and there were more and more photos. Song Shuying specially stored these things in the safe.

After the company stabilized, Song Nanzhi came to accompany the old lady when he had time, drinking tea, playing chess and chatting, getting along so harmoniously that it was as if he had been friends for years.

For this eldest grandson, Mrs. Song no longer has the grudges she had before. No matter where Song Nanzhi came from, he grew up under the care of the Song family.

After all these years, there is affection, which is much more important than that unwarranted identity.

Qin Yue has already figured this out, because she feels guilty about the medicinal materials, and has been making up for it silently.

After another heavy snowfall, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng were about to return to City C. The old lady was very reluctant, but she also knew that the two young people had their own lives.

The window was covered in white, and Xiaocheng Xiaoai breathed out through the glass, and a white halo suddenly appeared on the window.

"Brother, look at my drawing!" Xiao Ai drew a smiling face, but soon the water drops fell, and it suddenly turned into a crying face.

"It's so ugly!" Xiao Cheng frowned, raised his hand and drew a cloud, water droplets slid down against the window, at first glance, the cloud was raining.

Xiao Ai imitated a model, and smiled triumphantly: "Look, Mommy, it's raining on the window!"

Zuo Xinxin was busy cooking in the kitchen and didn't hear the little guy's voice.

Song Nanzhi, who had placed the cutlery at the table, hurried over and held the little guy's cold fingers in his palm: "Is it cold?"

After being told this, Xiao Ai nodded guiltyly, and then raised a sweet smile: "Does it look good, uncle?"

At this time, the bed was already blurred, and Song Nanzhi still opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It looks good."

Xiao Cheng sighed: "Uncle is so pitiful, he went blind at a young age."

Zuo Xinxin heard this sentence when she came out of the kitchen, and couldn't help but scolded with a smile: "Xiao Cheng, why are you talking to uncle?"

Xiao Cheng stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran into the kitchen: "I'm going to find Daddy!"

"I am coming too!"

The two little guys ran in one after the other, and saw Daddy wearing an apron chopping vegetables, the knife skills were excellent.

Song Yuanhuai looked at it in disbelief: "Yucheng, have you always been able to cook?"

Xiao Ai said first: "No, Daddy only learned to cook in order to chase after Mommy, and Daddy even fried the kitchen!" She was delighted, "Isn't my Daddy great?!"

Song Yuanhuai tensed his face: "Yes."

Jiang Yucheng: "...Xiao Ai, you go out."

The two little guys who had just entered the kitchen were kicked out not long after, and Xiao Ai was still frowning: "Brother, why did Daddy drive us out?"

"Probably without exaggeration." Xiao Cheng seduced his sister solemnly.

"Oh, Daddy is shy. It turns out that Daddy is also shy. It seems that I will praise him often in the future!"

Xiao Cheng: "..." That's fine, as long as you like it.

The two little guys had nowhere to go and decided to find their great-grandmother. At that time, their great-grandmother had just come down from upstairs.

"Grandma!" Xiao Ai yelled, walked upstairs with short legs, and grabbed Song Shuying's hand with a smile, "Grandma is so lazy, she just got up now."

Song Shuying smiled without saying a word, while Qin Yue said mysteriously, "Grandma is going to prepare gifts for you."

"what?"

Hearing the word gift, Xiaocheng and Aiqi stared wide-eyed, looking cute and cute.

"What kind of gift?"

Song Shuying smiled slightly: "Secret."

So, the two little guys pestered Song Shuying all the way to the restaurant, and the chatter was not noisy, but added a lot of excitement.

The dishes on the table are all home-cooked dishes, basically made by Zuo Xinxin, and some of them are fried by Jiang Yucheng.

Song Yuanhuai didn't know how to cook, so he worked in the kitchen, Qin Yue only knew how to make snacks, so he stayed with the old lady.

Now seeing a table of delicious home-cooked food, everyone was stunned.

Although they are the chef Zuo Xinxin recently, they help, but these home-cooked dishes just can't get enough.

"Xinxin, I can't bear to let you go." Qin Yue praised.

When she was in the old house before, Zuo Xinxin never cooked. Recently, the old lady's appetite was not good, so Zuo Xinxin thought of cooking by herself.

Unexpectedly, the old lady fell in love with it immediately, and even ate more than before, and sighed, this is the feeling that home should have.

After serving the last dish, everyone sat down, Zuo Xinxin smiled: "This is all the dishes I know how to cook."

Song Shuying said comfortingly: "After eating your cooking for so long, I want to fire those chefs."

Everyone laughed, and Xiao Ai shook her head triumphantly: "My mommy is amazing, super awesome!"

During this period of time, everyone has become accustomed to the little guy's rainbow fart, but every time he will still be cute.

"Yeah, your mommy is amazing." Song Shuying smiled, "It's so rich, it's like Chinese New Year, but unfortunately, you can't stay for Chinese New Year."

This is also impossible.

Jiang Yucheng helped the Song family to stabilize the situation, and Xincheng International had a lot of things to do. It was the busiest time for the company as it was approaching the end of the new year.

Realizing that this question was a bit heavy, Song Shuying changed the subject: "Let's not talk about it, let's eat, the food will be cold in a while."

Xiaocheng and Xiaoai sat next to the old lady, and she did not forget the important task of serving food for her grandma.

"Grandma eats this, it's one of Mommy's favorite dishes."

"This is fried by Daddy, so please don't dislike it, grandma."

"Forget it, grandma still eats what Mommy made."

Everyone: "..."

Song Shuying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, my grandma can't finish eating. It's time for you to grow up. You must listen to your parents and eat well, do you understand?"

The two little fellows nodded like pounding garlic.

Song Shuying suddenly looked at Song Nanzhi: "Nanzhi, Xinxin has children, you have to hold on tight. Speaking of which, you are still Xinxin's older brother."

Suddenly caught by the cue, Song Nanzhi froze for a moment: "I... I'm not in a hurry..."

When it came to relationship issues, the eldest grandson hesitated, and Song Shuying was not happy: "You can't do this, look at Yucheng, who manages everything every day and learns to cook for Xinxin. If you only have work in your heart, you can't even get a girlfriend. "

Xiao Ai couldn't stand it and defended Song Nanzhi: "Uncle is so good-looking, there must be girls who like it, and Xiao Ai likes it very much."

"How old are you, do you know what liking is?" Xiao Cheng said coolly.

Little Alba objected loudly: "Of course I know, I also know that you like boys!"

Everyone: "?" The amount of information?
Hearing this sentence, Zuo Xinxin choked and coughed. Jiang Yucheng hurriedly poured water on her back and patted her back. A pair of dark eyes fell on Xiao Ai, and said helplessly, "Where did you hear that?"

Feeling like she said something wrong, Xiao Ai quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.

Song Shuying was a little shocked, she hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but said: "Xinxin, this...you should pay more attention to this..."

"This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Zuo Xinxin wanted to cry, but never expected that the topic would develop into a strange one.

As the person concerned, Xiao Cheng explained very calmly at this time: "Don't worry, grandma, I like girls, don't listen to Xiao Ai's nonsense."

How is it a little weird to be comforted by a small child?

Xiao Ai hummed, but didn't speak.

The topic of girlfriends came to an end. Everyone sat down and came to the living room to rest. Due to the weather, the flight schedule was delayed, and Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng were unable to leave for the time being.

Song Shuying was sitting on the sofa, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai were lying on the left and right, Xiao Ai blinked her big eyes: "Grandma, after the new year, we will pick you up to play, okay?"

"Okay." Song Shuying laughed, "When the time comes, you can't dislike grandma for walking slowly."

"No, Xiao Ai walks even slower. If she encounters a food stall, she won't be able to walk anymore." Xiao Cheng took the words, her brown eyes were like jewels, which made people feel happy when they saw it.

Being exposed by her brother again, Xiao Ai was not happy. The two little guys started to fight each other, and finally ended in Xiao Ai's failure.

Seeing that his sister was unhappy, Xiao Cheng sighed maturely, and took some snacks from the kitchen to coax her. Not long after, the two played together again.

Everyone laughed bursts of laughter, really two treasures.

"Xinxin." Song Shuying held Zuo Xinxin's hand, "I don't know when we will meet again when I go back this time. This is a gift I prepared for Xiaocheng Xiaoai. You can take it back and open it."

Zuo Xinxin lowered her head and saw two palm-sized velvet boxes, neither light nor heavy, with no brand logo.

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