Life With You

Previously, Yuan Bao said that George Sheng was waiting for someone. Song Xi didn't know who was so powerful and wanted all the Qiao family to wait here. But then a group of people left the room and Song Xi saw George Sheng next to him. There was a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties, wearing a smart white shirt and black trousers, her short hair was meticulously styled, and she wore a black mask on her face. Her facial features could not be seen clearly, but she saw George Sheng smiling and following She spoke, and she smiled and nodded in response.

Song Xixi's chin dropped. George was surprised. He actually showed such a gentle expression. He was not pretending, but sincere. Song Xi could still see this.

Yuan Bao noticed Song Xi's curious eyes, looked at her, and said aloud: Brother Sheng, little aunt.

Song Xi said Oh, remembering that when he went to the Qiao family's old house last time, George Sheng mentioned that it was a foundation laying ceremony and his sister-in-law would come.

She added with emotion: Does he have a good relationship with his sister-in-law?

Yeah. Yuan Bao didn't say much.

Song Xi didn't ask any more questions. She was really just curious about how people like George Sheng could be separated into different groups.

Song Xi and Yuan Bao were standing side by side. While they were talking, someone suddenly tapped their shoulder and Song Xi turned around.

Xiao Xi, it's really you, why are you here?

Faced with the surprised look on the woman's face, Song Xi raised her beautiful eyes slightly and said hello first, Auntie.

The person who came was none other than Gu Dongxu’s mother, Qiao Shuxin.

Qiao Shuxin is the eldest half-sister of George Sheng, a member of the Qiao family with a good family background. It is normal for her to come to celebrate, but Song Xi appears here...

After Song Xi was stunned for a moment, he raised the corner of his lips and replied: I came with the director of our hospital. After thinking about it, he needed to explain his position at this time, so he added: Yuanbao and I are friends.

Qiao Shuxin glanced at Yuanbao, who nodded politely.

The surprise in Qiao Shuxin's eyes flashed away, and then she stood next to Song Xi and started chatting with her.

Song Xi discovered that although Qiao Shuxin was also a member of the Qiao family, the family may have separated earlier, so she and George Sheng's uncles, aunts and cousins ​​did not get along very well. Although their surname was Qiao, they were obviously not from the same family. Otherwise, he wouldn't stand next to her and just talk to her.

At 12:08 in the morning, the lion dance team all arrived. Before the official lion dance, there was an eye-dotting ceremony. I saw the black southern lions in groups of two, walking nimblely and dancing with big eyes. In front of George Sheng, there were three groups of white, red and yellow lions, each standing in front of George Sheng's fourth uncle, sister-in-law, Chang Jingle and Ruan Boyan.

George Sheng was dressed in black that had not changed for thousands of years, with a handsome face that looked like an exquisite ice sculpture. He held a brush in his right hand and dipped it in a touch of gold. His strokes were like an understatement, adding two touches of gold in the eyes of the black lion.

The black lion blinked, but with a touch of gold, it really seemed to be alive, looking forward and vivid.

The rest of the people also finished dotting their eyes, and with the gongs and drums team playing music on the side, the lion dance officially began.

A group of people stood in a row, with bodyguards holding umbrellas behind them to protect themselves from the cold. There was an open area in front of them, with dozens of pairs of lions in four colors: black, white, red and gold. The scene was grand. Among the lions, a man holding a sunflower fan and pretending to be a big-headed Buddha was particularly eye-catching because he was the commander of the lion team. When he pointed his sunflower fan to the left, the golden lion team immediately ran to the left. If you have a good bamboo pole, you can climb up; if you point the Kui Fan to the right, the red lion team will happily move towards the Plum Blossom Pile.

Song Xi was very happy to see it. In the early years, he accompanied Song Yuanqing to similar occasions and had also seen the lion dance team. However, when opening in Night City, most of the people invited were Northern lions. Northern lions mainly highlight the heroic and domineering lions. With the Southern Lions Club performing so many shows, it seemed like they were right not to leave this time.

Qiao Shuxin also thought it looked good, and kept talking to Song Xi, asking questions. Song Xi didn't know much about Nanshi, so he had to bring Yuan Bao over to chat with him.

George Sheng accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Song Xi talking to Yuan Bao with his face raised. He didn't know what Yuan Bao said. Song Xi looked particularly happy, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

Seeing her so happy, he was so angry, especially when he recalled that he had not slept the whole night last night and made him so angry. She seemed to be fine. Who gave her the courage?

If you feel like running away from home, don't appear in front of him again. What should you talk to his people about now?

Song Xi felt a murderous aura behind her and turned to look. George Sheng was looking straight ahead without even squinting her eyes. She was secretly frightened. Could it be that she was overthinking?

Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, the big-headed Buddha holding a sunflower fan swayed from a distance to a nearby place, followed by four lions of different colors, which was really beautiful.

Yuan Bao lowered his head slightly and explained to Song Xi that the four lions all had different facial makeup and different origins. Song Xi was listening excitedly when suddenly the big-headed Buddha came straight towards her, and in full view of everyone, he raised his hand and held her hand. The arm directly pulled her out of the crowd.

Song Xi looked confused, and Yuan Bao was also puzzled. Looking at George Sheng, underneath his expressionless face, there was a hint of displeasure hidden in his eyes.

Song Xi was pulled by the big-headed Buddha towards the group of lions. Some lions followed closely behind him, faintly covering 99% of Song Xi's figure.

There were loud gongs and drums in her ears. When Song Xi turned around, she couldn't see anyone at all. They were all blocked by the lion. She could only look at the big-headed Buddha next to her with puzzled eyes and asked: Why are you pulling me?

The big-headed Buddha painted a smiling face. Facing the enlarged smiling face, a strange man's voice could be heard coming from inside. Without answering, he asked: Are you from Yuanbao?

ah?

The sounds around him were too loud, and Song Xi couldn't hear clearly.

The big-headed Buddha suddenly brought his whole face close to Song Xi, almost touching her face, and asked again: Are you from Yuanbao?

This time Song Xi heard it clearly and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, No, I'm not his.

The big-headed Buddha 'smiled' and still refused to let go of Song Xi's hand. He leaned close to her and said loudly: Did you see what's up there? Take it off and I'll let you go.

Song Xi followed the direction of his finger and saw that above the two people's heads, a group of red silk flowers was tied in the middle of the bamboo pole, and a rolled paper tube was tied under the silk flower.

Song Xi looked up, then shouted back: I can't reach it!

The big-headed Buddha smiled and said, You can't reach it, so we'll send you up.

After saying this, he put Kui Fan away from his waist, suddenly bent down and picked up Song Xi in his arms.

Ah... Song Xi exclaimed in surprise, and when he regained consciousness, his feet were already off the ground.

Grabbing the man's clothes on his shoulders, Song Xi was a little annoyed, frowned and said, Put me down!

Not only did the man not let go, he also called the lion team on the side to form a circle. The few people in the innermost put down the lion heads and rushed over to use their arms to build a human trampoline. The big-headed Buddha threw Song Xi up, and Song Xi She wanted to beat him, but in the confusion she only hit the Buddha's head. With a bang, her finger bones hurt.

The man cursed in a low voice, and then said loudly: Throw her up!