Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

"I...I don't agree, but you won't listen to me."

"You still have some self-knowledge!"

Song Yanshu said that although he liked Qiao Wan very much, he didn't want nothing.

Song Shao is Song Shao, no matter how good this woman is, he will not give up everything to give.

"you……"

Qiao Wan was angry. She knew that Congcong would definitely return to Song's house.

But it is still unknown whether he will be left with his son and mother.

His own family background is indeed despised by others.

But their family is at least innocent, not to mention that they are well-matched, at least they will not be discredited.

"Qiao Wan, I heard that you are opening a store?"

"Ok?"

"I've heard it all, so don't hide it anymore."

"Yeah, I want to open a national culture store, how about it, do you support me?"

Qiao Wan just asked for spiritual support.

But she didn't expect that Song Yanshu opened his mouth to support her, and even prepared a check for her.

"Here, this is for you, take it."

Qiao Wan took it over in a daze, and saw that it was a check for 500 million.

"If it's not enough, you can ask for it from me."

Qiao Wan looked confused, and said, "Is money the only way you can solve the problem? I mean, do you support me..."

She suddenly found it a little unclear.

"All verbal support is not as refreshing as practical actions. If you don't like it, there is nothing you can do. That's how I am."

Qiao Wan looked out the window, her whole body was inflated as if inflated.

She needs to calm down and calm down and calm down.

"alright, you win."

"What? You mean, you're not convinced?"

Song Yanshu asked while driving.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, trying to suppress her anger.

She comforted herself, because Song Yanshu was driving, she couldn't quarrel, and the quarrel would make her old and ugly.

The two said this all the way, and then arrived at Song's house.

After entering, Qiao Wan saw Baigua running towards her.

"Mom! Grandma Song is going to sell the white melon!"

After hearing this, Qiao Wan said, "Why?"

"Because it bit Xue Zhenzhen, it was going to be sold, and I didn't agree."

Song Yanshu pinched Congcong's little face and said, "What's the matter?"

"Although it bit Xue Zhenzhen, it did so because it was abused by Xue Zhenzhen before. She treated the puppy badly while my mother and I were away, and Baigua bit her because it was to vent our anger."

Song Yanshu looked at Congcong, and said, "It's a big deal, how about it, you guys look after Baigua, I'll talk about it."

"Okay, thank you!" Cong Cong wanted to call Dad twice.

He glanced at Qiao Wan, but he still didn't call out after all.

Because Cong Cong had no father since he was a child, and was told that his father would never come back.

So he is very hateful to have a father.

In fact, Qiao Wan also noticed these things.

She liked Song Yanshu in her heart, and knew how Song Yanshu felt towards her, but they both understood each other, and it seemed that something was not in place.

Maybe it's because this relationship is too precious, so it can't be used and squandered at will.

This is a disrespect to himself and a disrespect to Song Yanshu.

"Congcong, let's go eat first! Then next semester you will be in the second grade!"

Because Congcong is very smart, at the age of four and a half, at the age when most children need to go to kindergarten, he can already go to the second grade of elementary school.

This is a direct jump up.

"Okay Mom, I'll try."

It seems that this child really inherited his father's IQ.

The key point is that this child is also very good at talking, and may have inherited some other advantages...

But Grandma Song didn't seem to intend to let the white melon bite.

"Yan Shu, it's just a dog, and it's not Qiao Wan. If you deal with it, deal with it. This dog bites people. Next time, what if it bites me directly, or bites someone's throat!"

This seems to make sense, but in fact there is no logic at all after careful analysis.

Because Xue Zhenzhen was the complete instigator, not even letting an innocent puppy go.

Sometimes, a person who bites a person secretly is more terrifying than a dog that bites a person openly.

"Hehe, maybe what you said is wrong. If Xue Zhenzhen hadn't bullied a poor puppy for no reason, she wouldn't have been bitten. Maybe it's not the white melon that should be dealt with, but something that looks bright and beautiful. A messy person with a dirty heart!"

Grandma Song was naturally very angry when she heard this, but she couldn't find a reason to refute.

"You dare to talk to me in such a tone? You really don't respect the elders at all. It seems that the tutoring of the Qiao family is really bad, otherwise how could they teach girls like you!"

Qiao Wan was also very angry in her heart, but for Song Yanshu's sake, she didn't plan to talk anymore.

"Grandma, don't be angry, it's really Xue Zhenzhen's fault, so let's leave it as it is."

"The biting dog is still in the Song family, so how can you let me sleep at night without having nightmares?"

Song Yanshu immediately made a suggestion: "Then why not let Xue Zhenzhen go back to the Song family's old house, so that the white melon won't be able to bite her."

"After all, it's just a dog. Why don't you drive away a dog, and drive away a living person for the sake of the dog?"

Song Yanshu's tone suddenly turned cold after hearing this.

"It seems that you forgot that the last time Xue Zhenzhen hooked up with the domestic servant, didn't she also stay?"

Grandma Song was very angry, but she seemed unable to refute.

"Besides, in this family, Qiao Wan and I are husband and wife, so what is Xue Zhenzhen's relationship?"

Qiao Wan watched quietly from the side.

Sure enough, in the Song family, she wasn't too angry.

After all, when I got angry on the spot, I got angry back then.

"You..." Grandma Song was so angry that she almost carried her back.

Qiao Wan also couldn't understand, why Grandma Song always protects Xue Zhenzhen, is it just because she is Grandma Song's natal family?
Hehe, it really depends on favors!
Can't tell right from wrong...

"Don't be angry. I'll call the doctor. It's not worth it if you get angry. It's just like you said, it's just a dog."

Seeing the doctor come in, Qiao Wan said, "I won't be an eyesore here, after all Grandma Song is not happy seeing me."

"Then you go."

Song Yanshu agreed.

After Qiao Wan went out, she suddenly saw the white melon wagging its tail towards her.

In this family from now on, Xue Zhenzhen will never try to anger her with sarcastic remarks.

After the white melon is Xue Zhenzhen's nemesis.

"Baigua, well done, I'll add chicken legs to your dinner today."

Qiao Wan was very happy, as if she felt like she was about to fly.

But she thought of what Zhao Yun said in the prison.

Suddenly there is vigilance.

The most scheming and pretending person is undoubtedly the scariest.

Shen Jingyi was able to control her life from such a long distance in such a short period of time.

She felt that it was necessary to tidy up Shen Jingyi again, so that she would not feel that she was too powerful and could do whatever she wanted.

After the Baigua incident, Xue Zhenzhen didn't dare to come out to be a demon casually.

But Qiao Wan found that Grandma Song was getting more and more disliked by her.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the way Grandma Song looked at her seemed to be looking at another person.

do not understand.

After asking the servant to clean the house, Qiao Wan came to the door of the house again.

In fact, at first she wanted to sell the house and open a shop.

But later found out that the house used to belong to her aunt, so...

It's not easy to sell, and the house in the United States is not suitable. If she is reluctant to sell the tens of millions of houses that Song Yanshu gave her, it would be too wasteful.

So, she hesitated.

Still took out Song Yanshu's 500 million check.

The money was used to open the store, which is probably just right.

After thinking about it, she entered the room and sat down without knowing it.

The house is European-style, and it looks a bit old-fashioned, because it was a long time ago after all.

My aunt has also passed away a long time ago.

She looked around and saw a lot of things.

Because my aunt is a nostalgic person and likes to put old things everywhere.

She wandered and admired it.

Suddenly, she seemed to see the photo she saw in Mrs. Song's room today.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the woman next to her aunt, and that family tree, became more and more familiar.

And in the whole house, there are only two photos of her and that woman.

It means that the relationship between the two is not very close.

"That woman, could it be Grandma Song? This is too scary."

She took that photo down, and out of respect, she hung up the photo she saw outside.

If this is really Grandma Song, then things will be complicated.

Although the imperial capital is large, there are only a few wealthy families. If they met at a high society dinner when they were a little younger than now, it would not be unusual.

She kept an eye out and told the servants who came to clean up not to tell the outside.

"When you are cleaning today, don't tell anyone about it. If you say so, don't want this job, understand?"

"Yes, understand."

Now everyone in the Song family knew that Song Yanshu doted on her, and now she must listen to what she said. If she violated it, there would be no good fruit.

"That's good, you clean the house thoroughly again, don't let the beams, the garden and so on, replant the peonies in the garden!"

She knew that her aunt's favorite flower was peonies, but peonies and peonies actually have many similarities.

However, peony may be relatively cheap, and it is still not so noble compared to peony.

So she hopes that my aunt can let go of her obsession, and then live more comfortably and extravagantly down there.

It is left as a thought.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

Qiao Wan continued to look around, and after a while, she found a European-style fireplace, which looked a little depressed.

It made her want to redesign and renovate the house.

But think of the commemorative significance of the house is greater than the functional significance and use significance.

So she thought about it and gave up.

This may be the last bit of respect for a dead person.

"Miss Qiao Wan, do you want to throw away these old things?"

"Throw away the broken ones, and keep all the good ones, do you need me to teach you about this?"