Song Yan was really frustrated by his mother. He was so disgusting, let alone those two people.

At this time, he is hard to get rid of the tiger. Let's move. Wouldn't he give Cong Xin an eye drop? If he doesn't move, it's not good to be a foreigner. He doesn't allow this to be cultivated since childhood.

So he could only hope for this woman, not listening to the old woman, find her position, sit honestly, and don't mix it up.

But this woman was still ignorant of the face and looked at him without saying a word.

There was no choice but to move over.

The woman actually said to him, "This is very similar to when we were having dinner together before."

It was as if they had eaten a lot of meals together before, and those who didn't understand the inside story could easily misunderstand. Song Yan couldn't help but look at the woman more. After so many years, she had not given up yet. I really don't know if she was stupid or infatuated.

A family dinner was turned into a blind date banquet, and it was a couple who had just obtained a marriage certificate. My mother was so unethical that she had ruined her marriage, and now she was harming her nephew again. She was his biological mother, and the disaster was ruined. He could only swallow the bitterness and endure it.

He can tolerate it, but can Song Jingxing tolerate it?

Although he was worried about Song Jingxing, to be honest, he also wanted to see what Song Jingxing would do. Didn’t he always call him cowardly or compromise? He wanted to see how he was not cowardly and how he did not compromise?

And Cong Xin, what would she do?

Cong Xin naturally couldn't be like Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu left sadly because of Song Yan's inaction.

Cong Xin believed that Song Jingxing would not be like Song Yan, so she was not worried, but she was disgusting.

Mrs. Song found such a person to disgust her. If she wanted to say the purpose, she really achieved it.

No matter whether this woman had an affair with Song Jingxing before, she would always feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and easily imagined. If she didn't think about anything, then this person would either have a different mind than ordinary people or would not care about her own men at all.

It was so disgusting that Mrs. Song also introduced to her, "You may not know Pingping. They have been intimate with our family for many years. They often play together. Pingping especially likes to play with Jingxing. At that time, she said she wanted to marry him."

Pingping blushed and said coquettishly, "Auntie, that's all my childhood, you're still here to make fun of me."

Cong Xin smiled at Song Jingxing, "I like you so much, but it's obvious that you looked very lovable when you were a child. I really want to know you at that time and see what you look like."

Mrs. Song and Pingping were stunned for a moment, probably because she didn't expect her to react like this.

Song Yan was also stunned, but after he was stunned, he smiled, Who is Cong Xin? He is the person who has been struggling from the bottom, who has never seen anyone? He has never touched any tricks? How could a person who is not slim and can he touch their words?

Song Yan was right. Cong Xin didn't say so easily. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she would only cause trouble for Song Jingxing in private, but would not show it outside and let others succeed.

Song Jingxing picked up chopsticks for her, "My mother has photos left. I've come back to see you. I've seen a lot of photos of you when you were a child. Then we will collect photos of me from two hours and make them into a collection to keep them as a souvenir."

"Okay, the name will be Childhood then," Cong Xin said.

I originally wanted to bring Song Jingxing and Pingping closer together, but I didn't expect that the title would be in the film album. Mrs. Song was not interested in listening to their romance and interrupted: "I didn't expect that the relationship was so good when I was a child, and the same was true when I grew up. Even when I went abroad, I took care of each other. I heard that you are often together, so too, Jingxing, you are. After coming back, I don't contact others more often. Can this relationship from childhood to adulthood be the same as other people? Besides, Pingping graduated from Ph.D. and studied the same major, so I can definitely talk to you."

Is this a satirical mockery of her low education and not high-level major? Cong Xin smiled, but the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly.

If she had been facing such a pretty skin and beautiful and highly educated daughter, she would have felt inferior and would have thoughts in her heart, but the two of them had experienced too much and no longer cared about these things. What education is? What family is there? What image is it? Song Jingxing herself doesn't care, why should she care?

After hearing Mrs. Song's words, Pingping turned to Song Jingxing, "I was dissatisfied with you saying that when I first chose a major, I just went for Jingxing. I felt that he had definitely not been wrong. Unexpectedly, as I studied, I became more interested in it. I have been studying for so long. Of course, the more Jingxing continued to study, the more I achieved it."

Mrs. Song sighed, "What can we learn with his intelligence? But he just doesn't want to do it, but he just comes back as an actor and makes movies? You said that it's great to work in the family after you finish your studies. Let them come back and work like harming them. What benefits can we do? A hundred years later, aren't these things still the same as their brothers? Pingping, are you talking about this? "

"Jingxing is doing well now. Do you do what you like? I don't want to go home. I want to start a business by myself and don't want to be bound by it. However, after all, the family is a responsibility. The hard work of the older generation is not easy to make. Don't seek to be better than the blue, just try to keep it."

This was a big deal in Mrs. Song’s heart, “Pingping, you said so well. If one of them could think like you, I would burn the incense.”

If I had done it on purpose before, now I like it more and more. No matter which aspect, there is no place to choose. Even if I can't do it with Song Jing, then there is Song Yan. No matter who marry her, she will succeed. Such a good girl must not be let go.

Song Yan's mouth was almost at the center of his ears. As for Song Jingxing, he didn't hear them at all, just told Cong Xin about his childhood, and said that he would ask for photos from his two mothers as soon as he went back. Cong Xin was doing this again and could just hand it over to her.

It is best to make a video of the two people, as if they were spending their childhood together. The more they talked about it, the more they felt that this idea was good.

Cong Xin looked at him speechlessly, "What video do you do? Forget it for a movie?"

"Do you want to make a movie? Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's not impossible." Song Jingxing actually had a serious expression.

"You still know how to exaggerate? You don't understand what I said?" This idea is too mysterious, and it's not something that normal people can keep up.

"What are you muttering there? Have you heard what Pingping and I say?" Mrs. Song said unhappily.

Song Jingxing then sat upright, looked at Mrs. Song and Pingping, and finally landed on Pingping, "What did you say?"

Pingping's face seemed to be struck by lightning. Perhaps no man could ignore her to such an extent.

Cong Xin held back her laughter, but Song Yan couldn't help laughing, and she was hit by Mrs. Song's eyes, but she had no intention of restraining her mind. She said to Song Jingxing, "I'm saying that our brothers have no sense of responsibility and do not take the hard work of the older generation seriously."

Pingping didn't care about the embarrassment and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I just said..."

Song Jingxing interrupted her and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you say that. I am such a person. As for Song Yan, don't listen to what he says. In fact, he is the same as me in his bones. He has no responsibility and never takes the hard work of the older generation seriously. Listen to you, it seems that you are a responsible person. Do it well, and your bright future is waiting for you."

Pingping looked confused, and the others were all confused. I really didn't know whether he was serious or sarcastic when he said this.

If you are serious, that would be ironic.

If it is irony, it would be really annoying.

Mrs. Song, who had not achieved her goal, said unhappy: "Okay, stop talking, hurry up and have a meal."

Cong Xinxin said, aren’t the topic you always mention?

After dinner, Cong Xin went to the bathroom. After going there, she saw the charming scenery outside, so she went for a walk. After a few steps, she saw two people standing in the pavilion, saying something, and was stunned.

"Does the two look so good?" Mrs. Song suddenly appeared behind her and looked at a man and a woman in the pavilion with satisfaction.

"It's very compatible, but it's just a compatible." Without outsiders present, there was no need for both of them to do superficial skills.

"Are you jealous?" Mrs. Song was very proud.

"I'm feeling pitiful for them." Cong Xin sighed.

"Who is pitiful?" Mrs. Song snorted, "Are they pitiful? You should be yourself. You want to be the hostess here, and there is no door. As long as I am still there, you will not be allowed to come in."

"The wife of the Song family should be like Pingping, who encourages men to eat, drink and enjoy themselves, and does not allow them to take responsibility. If you are allowed to enter, the child Jingxing will be finished in the future."

This is all the responsibility for Song Jing's failure to come back. She has no choice but to be punished. Cong Xin is too lazy to tell the difference, but just said, "It's not pitiful enough to be used as a husband when you are like a livestock? You are not looking for a wife for them, you are looking for a wife for yourself, you are not for anyone's good, your purpose is just for the family, and you don't even care about your own son's feelings."

"What's wrong? I'm not for myself, I'm for them." Mrs. Song said, "A hundred years later, I'll leave it to you. I can think of what it will be like now. If you can't do it, Xiaoyu won't do it. No one can suppress it."

"We are really not worthy of family background and education, but have you ever thought about whether Song Jingxing and Song Yan really have no responsibility, and are really not interested in the hard work of the older generation? Song Yan is not interested, is Song Jingxing not interested? If he is not interested, he will not study business administration. What he is not interested in is you."

Mrs. Song couldn't help but be stunned.

Cong Xin said, "Tell him that he should do this, tell him that he should do that, tell him what kind of partner should be matched, what kind of partner should not be matched, what kind of partner should be matched, what kind of partner should not be matched, what kind of partner should be done to be good for the family, and what kind of person should not be done to instill his illness in him should not be talked about love, he should be cold-blooded and be a robot."

"It's fine if he is a robot, but he is not. He will naturally not obey your mercy and will naturally escape. You forced people away, but they still blame people for not being responsible. Do you think Song Jingxing will come back to obey your mercy? No, he will not, not only Song Jingxing, but even your own son Song Yan will leave you in the near future."

"He dared?" Mrs. Song's face was sunk.

Cong Xin smiled slightly, "Do you dare to bet with me? I guess he will leave home in a year. People have a bottom line of patience, and Song Yan's patience is almost exhausted by you."

"I always knew you were sharp-tongued. Now I have learned it, but it's useless if you say it. He is my son. He will listen to whatever I say." Mrs. Song said toughly.

Cong Xin sneered, "Then let's wait and see. Also, I would like to remind you that Song Jingxing is not Song Yan, don't put your ideas on him, don't try to mercenate him, he will not be able to mercenary him."

Mrs. Song also smiled, "Are you happy and worried when you meet Pingping who is more outstanding than you?"

Cong Xin smiled and turned around and left.

This noble lady has lived in her own world for a long time and seems to be unable to listen to human words. She is very persuasive and has no money. She is not worried, but she is afraid of trouble.

On the way back, Cong Xin was silent. Song Jingxing looked at her and said, "This is the last time."

"What's the last time?" Cong Xin looked up.

"The last time I went to the old house." Song Jingxing was upset, "I should have known that you didn't like this place, so I shouldn't have brought you here before."

"I don't like it," Cong Xin said, "If there was an aunt who always wanted to break up us and found you a daughter-in-law, I think this place is fine."

"You don't know what I think in my heart? How could you listen to whatever others say?" Song Jingxing suddenly realized something and looked at Cong Xin anxiously, "Did you misunderstand what did I have with that person?"

She didn't believe it when she said he had anything to that woman, but it didn't affect her taste. "Yes, people say they want to marry you, and the friendship of childhood sweethearts is not something that ordinary people can compare to."

"What childhood sweetheart? What can I do if she runs to my house every day? I don't remember who she is if she doesn't come."

Cong Xin snorted, "Don't you remember? Everyone who studied in college is the same and they are taking care of each other. Then don't be together every day?"

Song Jingxing grabbed her hand, "What are you together? I don't pay much attention to others. She always pesters Song Yan. I live with Song Yan and I can't drive people out. If you don't believe me, you can ask Song Yan."

"This woman clearly likes you. She pesters Song Yan, probably for you." Cong Xin sighed, "How affectionate and intentional, she has a good reputation, has a good family background, and is also very responsible. If I were an elder, I would also like this." In particular, the tone was aggravated by the three words "responsibility".

"Are you finished?" Song Jingxing realized that she was not really angry, but was teasing him. He couldn't help but overwhelm her in the back seat and punish her.

"Your driver?" Cong Xin pushed him away in a panic. This man liked to do things more and more randomly, regardless of the occasion, but this was in the car.

"It's okay." Song Jingxing didn't care, "The driver at home doesn't say anything, and he will pretend that he didn't see it if he sees it."
Chapter completed!