With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Then I saw an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, surrounded by a crowd of people.

They don't know the old man.

Those who can follow him.

Someone recognized one of them and exclaimed in disbelief: "Ju Zhao!"

Someone asked: "Which Bureau Zhao?"

Someone replied: "Who else is there, Zhao Bureau of our city's Education Bureau!"

They recognized it.

Those who were present also recognized it.

In the crowd, there were bursts of gasping sounds.

Some people are asking: "Who is that old man? With such a big face, Zhao Ju can be escorted around!"

Someone said: "The president of Southern University, Wan Shengwan, is the No. 1 in Jiangnan's educational circles. Do you think he is qualified to be escorted by Director Zhao?"

Lying down!

Many people, unable to express their feelings at the moment in words, can only utter such an exclamation.

With the support of Zhao Ju and others.

Wan Sheng went straight to Song Xingfeng, and stretched out his hand to him excitedly: "Professor Song, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came to Hushi? If I wasn't having a meeting here, I would have missed the opportunity to meet you gone."

This is you.

Everyone in the venue was shocked when they heard it.

It can be called the No. 1 Wan Lao in the Jiangnan education circle.

Song Yu's second brother, what kind of research is he doing?

Those who suspected that he was engaged in low-end research, disdained him, and talked nonsense, received a lot of contemptuous and disgusting looks, extremely ashamed and indignant, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Mr. Wan, I'm on vacation for two days. I came here to help my little sister's autumn harvest. It alarmed you and the leaders. Is it mine?" Song Xingfeng didn't expect that his arrival would attract Mr. Wan and bring him to the lake So many leaders in the city were shocked.

"You've already said that, and I'm here too. Is it appropriate for you not to go to our laboratory to give guidance to our researchers?" Wan Sheng joked with him.

"Mr. Wan, I will definitely visit in person when I have the opportunity. This May Day holiday, my time is reserved for my little sister." Song Xingfeng didn't hide it from him: "You know, my little sister just came back, I want to spend more time with her when I have time."

Wan Sheng looked at Song Yu who was standing beside him, and said with a smile, "Then let your little sister come with you. The autumn harvest is easy to talk about. I'll call a few students to join us, and we can finish the harvest in half a day."

This great opportunity to learn and communicate with Professor Song must not be missed.

You know, a researcher of his level usually doesn't participate in any academic exchanges, and no matter how many people want to ask him for advice, they can't find a chance.

"That's right, just leave the matter of the autumn harvest to us." Zhao Ju also followed suit, seeing that there were too many people at the scene, and it was difficult to say a lot, so he suggested: "Let's go to the next door to chat, and I'll let someone open it." out of the box."

Song Xingfeng looked at Song Yu.

Song Yudao: "Second Brother, you go with Wan Lao and the others, and I have to tell Sister Qiuqiu."

Song Xingji raised his eyebrows slightly, as if driving him away, he said: "I'm with my little sister, you can go."

Song Xingfeng followed Wan Sheng and his party.

Song Xingji took Song Yu and went to find Yin Qiu.

The rest of the people in the venue, after they left, talked a lot.

Let Wan Lao come and invite him in person, and his attitude is still so polite. I can only say that Song Yu's second brother, Song Xingfeng, is too good, too powerful, and too capable.

Who is Wan Lao?

Notoriously stern and selfless, noble and proud, he has a typical ancient literati style.

People who have no ability, no matter what kind of rich second generation or official second generation you are, they can't get into his eyes at all, and they don't care about you!

Many people feel envious.

Feeling that Song Yu is lucky, there are two such outstanding, handsome, and loving brothers, so they are not some poor little poor people who were taken back to the rich and unpopular.

I envy the Zeng family's good luck. I thought they married a daughter-in-law from the countryside who was not popular, but I didn't expect that the best friend they grew up with was so powerful, it was Song Yu.

Now, those who originally despised the Zeng family and dismissed Yin Qiu began to think of ways to curry favor with the Zeng family and Yin Qiu.

Yin Qiu's father-in-law and mother-in-law have experienced one surprise after another, and they have calmed down a lot.

When Song Yu said goodbye and was about to leave.

Yin Qiu's mother-in-law held her hand affectionately, smiled lovingly, and said in a gentle voice: "In two days, her father and I will go to Xinghua Village to visit my in-laws. I hope to see you again then."

I never dreamed of it.

The good sister that the daughter-in-law grew up with turned out to be Song Yu.

She didn't dislike her daughter-in-law, she always liked her and treated her as her own daughter.

However, some of her relatives and friends would always get angry with her in front of her, pointing out Qiuqiu's background, saying that she came from the countryside and was not worthy of their Zeng family.

Just before, after Song Yu's identity was exposed, her sisters had already come over to say good things about Qiuqiu, and began to show courtesy, saying that she was blessed.

Everyone likes to hear good things and praise, and she finally let out a bad breath.

But these are all thanks to Song Yu, so I have to thank her very much.

Yin Qiu's father-in-law, Zeng Zhichuan, followed behind with a smile on his face, holding two large gift bags in his hands, talking to Song Xingji: "After a while, Ahuai and Qiuqiu will also return to Xinghua Village , to help you harvest together.”

It doesn't matter where you live in your mother's family, it doesn't matter so much.

The point is, if Ah Huai and Qiuqiu can establish a good relationship with the Song family, they will have accumulated a good network of contacts, not to mention asking for help in the future.

Yin Qiu held Zeng Yihuai's hand and smiled happily. When he looked at Song Yu, his eyes were full of tenderness and gratitude, and his mood was agitated.

Nowadays.

At the wedding, she was able to get the affirmation and respect of her husband's relatives and friends, all thanks to Yu'er.

It turns out that it feels so good to have someone backing you up.

At the door of the hotel.

Song Yu didn't want those gifts.

Zeng Zhichuan forced it to Song Xingji, pretending to be angry: "This is not a good thing, some candies and chocolates are for children, not for you, take it!"

Song Xingji looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu nodded.

Song Xingji accepted it.

"That's right." Zeng Zhichuan looked at them with a smile.

Mrs. Zeng said: "Xiao Song, today is the National Day holiday, there are many cars, drive slowly, call Qiuqiu when you get home, and let us know that we are safe."

Song Yu nodded.

Song Xingji waved at them: "Uncle Auntie, Qiuqiu, go back and do your work, we're leaving."

The Zeng family didn't leave either. They watched them arrive at the parking lot at the entrance of the hotel and saw them getting into a large and luxurious RV.

Because I have to wait for Song Xingfeng to be together.

They didn't leave.

Song Yu got up too early in the morning, and fell asleep not long after getting into the RV.

Song Xingji played with building blocks and drew pictures with the two little guys.

Fu Hanyu is dealing with work.

Time soon arrived in the evening, and the sun went down.

The two little guys also went to the bedroom to sleep with Song Yu two hours ago.

Only Song Xingji and Fu Hanyu were left in the living room.

Song Xingji was bored, looked at Fu Hanyu, pointed to his own eyes, then pointed to the camera on the table, and pointed at the camera in the direction of the bedroom door to warn: "I'm going out for a stroll, don't mess around, I'm taking pictures!"

Fu Hanyu didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After half an hour.

Song Xingji came back and knocked on the car door with an urgent voice: "Hurry up, hurry up and open the door for me."

Song Ze, who had just woken up, hurried over to open the door for him.

Fu Xun was also sleepy, and sniffed the air with his little nose. Seeing that his face was flushed and anxious, he immediately woke up. Pointing to the opposite side, he said anxiously: "Little uncle, the toilet is over there!"

Song Xingji was surprised: "What am I doing in the toilet?"

Fu Xun blushed, hesitated for a moment, embarrassed, and reminded him in a low voice: "Little uncle, you pulled your pants down!"

It stinks!

Song Xingji's face turned dark:? ? ? ? ?