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

"Wanwan, go and help her clean up the guest room with the servant, and replace all the changed things." Song Yanshu said this to Qiao Wan.

No way, he didn't know where Qiao Wan put all the spare bed sheets at home.

The servant will go upstairs to start tidying up.

Qiao Wan was a little dissatisfied.

My little Qingmei wants to live in her house, and she is required to clean up the guest room. This man can't clean up by himself?
Xue Zhenzhen didn't mind at all, and immediately stopped her.

"No, there's no need to change it. Although I know that brother Yan Shu lived in the guest room, I don't mind. Brother Yan Shu and I are so good. It doesn't matter if we sleep in the bed he used to sleep in."

As soon as Xue Zhen finished speaking, Qiao Wan suddenly changed her mind and went upstairs to change the sheets.

No, all the bedding was replaced, lest Xue Zhenzhen lie on the bed and yell at Song Yanshu!
That would be a bit disgusting...

Moreover, Song Yanshu's safe was placed in that guest room, and she needed to remove the safe.

Otherwise, if Xue Zhenzhen tried out such a simple password, and then looked at the things inside, her eyes turned red, and she took some jewelry away, and Song Yanshu would be the one who took it away, she would be too wronged!
Xue Zhen really wanted to sleep in the bed that Song Yanshu slept in, but it was a pity that Qiao Wan didn't seem to want to give her this chance.

She couldn't stop her, for fear of being seen that she was interested in Song Yanshu, so she could only pretend that she didn't care, and watched TV downstairs with Congcong.

"Congcong, do you want to eat some fruit? My sister is going to wash some mulberry fruit for you?" Xue Zhenzhen calmed down after sitting on the TV for a while, and asked Congcong proactively.

Congcong turned his head and glanced at Xue Zhenzhen with the expression of looking at a fool.

"Auntie, as I said just now, I don't like eating mulberry fruit. Did you get Alzheimer's in advance and forget it so soon?"

Song Yanshu was almost amused by Congcong's snarky words, and held back, pretending to criticize: "Congcong, don't be rude, auntie is also kind."

He originally wanted to talk about his sister. After all, Xue Zhenzhen called himself sister to Cong Cong, so he had to give Xue Zhenzhen some face.

However, if he was not careful, he was led astray by Congcong.

Xue Zhenzhen's complexion changed like a color palette, these breaths held in his heart could not break out, and he was about to suffer internal injuries.

"I'm sorry Congcong, my sister has a bad memory and forgot. You seem to have said that you don't like to eat it. Then I will go to the refrigerator to find other fruits? What do you like to eat?" Xue Zhenzhen continued to put his face on his cold butt.

Congcong continued to criticize like a child.

"Auntie, you're already getting old. I'm still a child, so don't bite me one sister at a time. It will affect my appetite for fruit."

Song Yanshu immediately scolded: "Cong Cong! Didn't you listen to what Dad said just now?"

Congcong pouted, not taking it seriously, his biggest support now is his mother.

Although Dad looks very fierce, it seems that he is not as fierce as his mother, and he vaguely feels that he has been beaten to death by his mother, so he is not afraid of this paper tiger!

"Cut... If you don't let me tell the truth, I won't say it. Then I will say something else."

As Cong Cong said, Song Yanshu had a bad premonition, wondering what this little guy would say to ridicule Xue Zhenzhen.

If Xue Zhenzhen couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to leave, he had to send it off in person. Trouble, he didn't want to go out today, he just wanted to keep Qiao Wan safe at home.

"Auntie, didn't your parents teach you that guests can't open other people's refrigerators at will."

Xue Zhenzhen's expression changed on the spot, as if he was about to cry at any moment, he stood up from the sofa.

As soon as Congcong finished speaking, Song Yanshu grabbed Congcong from his seat and grabbed him on his knee, ready to spank him.

Tell him to stop talking like this, he has to say it!

It's all right now, Xue Zhenzhen may have to make a fuss and leave, he has to send him off, and he has to arrange someone to go to the old house to protect him, let grandma know about this, and there will be another nagging, it's so troublesome!

"Song Yanshu, what do you want to do by letting Congcong lie on your lap?" Qiao Wan came down from the second floor, and on the stairs, she saw that Song Yanshu seemed to want to hit Congcong while she was away?
"Wow, mom, save me, dad is going to beat me because of this auntie!" Cong Cong hurriedly called for help, wailing.

"Dad is a big villain! What my classmate said is true! As long as Mom and Dad don't sleep in the same room every day, there will be bad aunts who live in the house and bully me! Wow, mom, save me!"

Congcong complained without saying a word, and even put a big hat on his father's forehead.

"Oh? Hit my son for a woman?" Qiao Wan's footsteps became heavier and her eyes were murderous.

"He's not very good, I'm going to educate him well." Song Yanshu explained.

Qiao Wan quickened her pace and went downstairs, snatching Cong Cong away from Song Yanshu.

"Let's not talk about what he did wrong. This is my son. Even if he did something wrong, I will teach you. You are a violent man. It doesn't matter what you do. What if you break my son!"

Song Yanshu:? ? ?

As if Cong Cong is not his son?

"You'd better explain to me, what did Cong Cong do wrong, you want to beat him."

"If the reason is unreasonable, I will let you know what it feels like to sleep on the street, and I will also let you know what a spectacular picture it is to burn your ID card, all real estate certificates, and all bank u-shields. It should be very troublesome to reapply these Bar."

Qiao Wan threatened fiercely.

Xue Zhenzhen was stunned by the side but didn't interrupt, and was fed dog food for no reason.

Song Yanshu actually handed over all the bank u-shields, real estate certificates and ID cards to Qiao Wan for safekeeping?

One must know that Song Yanshu's assets are several hundred million!
Why is she, Qiao Wan!
Xue Zhenzhen was going crazy with jealousy.

"He doesn't listen to me. Xue Zhenzhen is just doing it for his own good. He wants to take the initiative to wash him some fruit to eat. He has to hate him so that he doesn't talk back to Xue Zhenzhen. If he doesn't listen to him, he should be educated." Song Yanshu himself Thought I had a very reasonable explanation.

Children are supposed to listen to their parents.

"What did you say about Auntie?" Qiao Wan asked Cong Cong.

Xue Zhenzhen was almost pissed off when she was called an aunt again.

Is she that old? She's not married yet, so why is she an aunt?
"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan, it's okay. Congcong didn't say anything bad. I didn't take it to heart at all. Brother Yan Shu made a big fuss." Vocabulary to persuade.

For example, Song Yanshu made a fuss out of a molehill.

Isn't it implying that Song Yanshu even beat his own son in order to protect her?

Qiao Wan's expression didn't seem to change at all, she waved her hand at Xue Zhenzhen: "It's okay, you don't have to speak for him, if he really said something wrong just now, I will teach him a lesson."

"Now I have to ask whether what he said just now is really wrong. I'm not a brainless person who defends my son."

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she continued to look at Cong Cong.

"You said."

Cong Cong pursed his mouth and recounted the conversation at the beginning just now.

Qiao Wan frowned.

"Congcong doesn't like to eat mulberry fruit. It's true. Why is it wrong? He said that Xue Zhenzhen's dementia is also right. Normal people won't remember it in such a short time."

"Congcong's guess is reasonable and well-founded. At best, I can only say that Congcong is an upright child." Qiao Wan repeatedly explained.

Xue Zhenzhen twitched the corner of his lips.

Qiao Wan didn't call it a brainless defense, she even made a personal attack, but she still managed to pull out fallacies to defend her!
"And Congcong said later that she was an aunt, not a sister. What's wrong? How old is Congcong? How old is Xue Zhenzhen?
Song Yanshu was speechless, quietly watching Qiao Wan excuse her son.

"In the end, Cong Cong said that guests should not open other people's refrigerators casually, and there is no reason to say that he is not. This is a matter of basic etiquette."

"Many people know that when you are a guest at someone's house, you can't touch their things casually. For example, it is wrong to open someone's refrigerator without their permission. Congcong is just too polite and a good boy. will remind her."

Song Yanshu rolled his eyes and nodded, "Yes, yes, you are a woman, and everything you say is right."

Qiao Wan was very satisfied with Song Yanshu's answer, and turned to Xue Zhenzhen.

"Really, don't mind too much. You know Tong Yanwuji, Congcong is just too straightforward. I will criticize and educate him when there are no outsiders. In the future, he will pay attention to your feelings when he speaks."

Xue Zhenzhen was so angry that his stomach was about to explode, but he couldn't, so he had to smile and say to Qiao Wan: "It's okay, children, it's all like this, I'm sure I won't care about a child."

"I knew Zhenzhen was different from before. She was considerate and didn't mind these things. Come on, sit down. It's still early. Let's watch TV before going back to bed." Qiao Wan said, hugging herself Let Congcong sit down first.

Song Yanshu remembered and sat next to Qiao Wan and Cong Cong.

Qiao Wan directly put the box of mulberries on the table into the empty seat next to her.

"You just wanted to hit my son regardless of whether it was red or white, so don't get close to me and my son, stay with you and reflect on yourself." Qiao Wan ordered Song Yanshu with a cold, queen-like face.

Song Yanshu's domineering CEO's temper immediately came up, and he was about to get up with a sullen face and take Qiao Wan upstairs to educate her.

I've been too used to it lately, have you pushed your nose on your face?
"Brother Yan Shu... I don't know if I should say it or not..." Xue Zhenzhen's voice came out just when Song Yanshu was about to stand up.

Song Yanshu's urge to stand up was suppressed.

"What?"

"Sister-in-law Qiao Wan got angry just now and said that she was going to burn your ID card, real estate certificate and bank u-shield. It seems that she has a temper. You'd better not give all your important things to sister-in-law Qiao Wan for safekeeping. "

Your bank account not only recognizes you, but you also need USB-Shield to withdraw large amounts. If the quarrel really burns out at any time, the re-application process will be very troublesome. "

Seemingly for Song Yanshu's good, Xue Zhenzhen reminded him weakly.