All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

At seven o'clock in the morning, the aunt and nephew sat at the table and had breakfast.

After drinking the last sip of milk, Song Pei jumped off the chair, ran to the sofa, dragged the small schoolbag, and carried it on his back.

Then ran back to Song Yi, raised his head, and smiled brightly, "Auntie, I'm fine."

Song Yi patted her head, with a smile in his eyes, "Okay."

Song Pei's school was far away, so Song Yi asked a driver from his home.

Send Song Pei off first, and then turn back to send Song Yi off.

At the gate of Jiangcheng Primary School, Song Yi pulled Song Pei.

"what happened?"

Song Pei rubbed his hands and said it was all right.

Song Yi half-knelt down and gently supported Song Pei on his shoulder, "Are you scared?"

Song Pei shook his head, not afraid.

Actually afraid.

It's hard to deal with children or something.

"Then why don't you go in?"

Song Pei blinked and asked, "Auntie, will you pick me up after class?"

"of course."

Song Pei dwarfed and ran out from under Song Yi.

He ran to the school gate, turned around, and waved his little arms, "Goodbye, auntie."

Song Yi stood up and waved at her, "Yeah."

Seeing Song Pei go in, Song Yi turned around and got into the car.

When I arrived at school, it was already 08:30, and I just missed the morning reading class.

Song Yi sat down in his seat with a calm expression on his face.

The classmates in the class looked at it and sighed.

As expected of being number one in the grade, the teacher even approved a one-week leave.

If they were left alone, there would probably be no doors.

Song Yi doesn't care about this.

With a cold face, he spread out the book and waited for the teacher to come in.

It can be said that he is a very good student.

But, that's what it looks like.

People's thoughts have already drifted away, and they have drifted to Song Pei in the elementary school over there.

Song Pei rubbed his nose and felt like sneezing.

After kneading for a while, it still didn't come out.

The math teacher on the podium pushed up his glasses and called his name, "Song Pei."

Song Pei reflected for two seconds, stood up, and answered.

The math teacher flipped through the book and asked, "What is three plus seven?"

Song Pei was speechless, "Ten."

"What is 85 minus 32?"

"53."

"What about six times seven?"

"42."

The math teacher pushes the glasses, so amazing.

No wonder the headmaster personally came over to warn him.

"Sit down."

Song Pei sat down, and by the way received the admiring gazes of the children in the classroom.

I feel a little proud in my heart.

Hey, six-year-old gifted child, couldn't be better.

Primary school ended early at noon, Song Yi skipped the last class and came over early to wait.

As soon as Song Pei saw someone, he ran over on short legs, "Auntie!"

Song Yi caught her, rubbed her hair, and led them back to the car.

As a qualified child, Song Pei grabbed Song Yi's leg and seriously reported what he had gained this morning.

Song Yi, as a qualified guardian, listened carefully to the report.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and immediately put it away.

Hey, the third young lady is quite decent when she is the head of the family.

He is much more responsible than the second child in the old man's house.

Well, more like a real mother.

In the afternoon, follow the morning, get out of school and leave school, and go home for dinner.

After dinner, one big and one small went into the study to do their homework.

After finishing their homework and washing up, the two of them went back to their room to sleep.

The big one hugged the little one, it wasn't too hot, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

Day by day, very flat.

Miss Song never came again, but Second Young Master Song came twice and brought gifts for Song Pei.

Song Pei looked at Song Yi, Song Yi nodded, and Song Pei accepted it.

Song Ershao smiled, said nothing, and left.

On the second day, the people in the circle who played with Song Ershao knew one thing.

The third son of the Song family, instead of making ice cubes, changed her job to be a nanny.

It is said to be quite addictive.

As for who said it, Song Yi stroked Song Pei's little curly hair, but said nothing.

Song Pei looked up, "Auntie?"

Song Yi lowered his head, smiled, and said something else, "New Year's Day will be in two days, does Peipei have any New Year's gift you want?"

Song Pei swallowed what was in his mouth, shook his head, and said no.

It's good to be with you every day.

Song Yi followed her and agreed.

Then take it easy, wait until the final exam is over, and go out to play together.

Song Pei nodded, yes.

She is very good now, she is the first in the grade safely.

The former No. [-] in the next class was not convinced, and even came to Song Pei to compete in reciting the nine-nine multiplication table.

Then you lose.

Then, he ran away crying.

From then on, the students in Song Pei's class admired Song Pei even more.

Song Pei cocked his tail, very proud.

I completely forgot that I was an adult.

Song Yi finished writing the last question and stopped writing.

The teacher invigilating the exam reminded me that there is still half an hour before the exam is over, so please speed up the students who have not finished answering the questions.

Song Yi turned to the front, and began to check in a calm manner.

Jingle bell--

After the bell rang, Song Yi just finished checking and was about to hand in the paper.

Walking out of the school, Song Pei stood beside the car and waved to her, "Auntie!"

Song Yi walked over quickly and picked him up, "Why didn't you wait for me to pass?"

Song Pei put his arms around her, and laughed, "I write fast, hand in the paper in advance, let Uncle Li bring me here!"

Song Yi smiled softly, "Oh? Peipei is so powerful?"

"Ok!"

Song Pei's chin was stuck in Song Yi's shoulder socket, and he secretly rolled his eyes.

If you are going to take the test of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, it is estimated that you will hand in the paper earlier than me.

The driver trembled, and Song Yi glanced at him.

Chilling.

Hey, Miss San, you can't do this.

Obviously the little lady asked for it herself, so I'll just be the driver, right?

You have to be reasonable.

Song Yi withdrew his gaze and got into the car with Song Pei in his arms.

The pressure on the driver suddenly eased, he secretly let out a sigh of relief, and went to drive in a hurry.

After the exam, you are all relaxed.

Song Pei and Song Yi nestled at home, choosing where to travel.

Just as they were choosing, Second Young Master Song called and said that the girl from the Cheng family had come back when you were young and asked you to go out to get together at night.

Cheng Huan'ai is lively, and there will definitely be many people at the party at night.

Coupled with Song Ershao, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble.

Song Yi hung up the phone, lowered his eyelids, and made up his mind.

Song Pei turned over a page in the travel guide and asked, "Auntie, is the second uncle calling?"

"Well," Song Yi responded, and said, "Auntie is going out tonight, you should go to bed early, you know."

Song Pei raised his head, blinked his eyes, and nodded obediently without asking any questions.

hum.

The phone was so loud that I could hear it.

Cheng Huan came back and asked you to go out to a party, but you still didn't take me.

You still haven't told me.

Squeezing his fingers, Song Pei lowered his eyes and hid his little thoughts.

Song Yi saw it, but he didn't see it.

It's just that the corners of the mouth turned up slightly, and then flattened back without a trace.

In the evening, the driver took Song Yi out.

Song Pei grabbed the door frame and waved to Song Yi, feeling very reluctant.

Song Yi rubbed her hair and said, "Peipei will drink milk later, remember to brush your teeth, and go to bed after brushing your teeth, understand?"

"Got it! Auntie, pay attention to safety on the road and come back early."

"okay."

Song Pei pointed at the tail of the car and continued to shake his hand.

When he was out of sight, he withdrew his hand and ran upstairs to get the money.

Avoiding people, Song Pei slipped out quietly.

After hailing a taxi, Song Pei quickly climbed up to the co-pilot and gave instructions to the driver.

Hey, turn left at the intersection ahead and go straight ahead.

hurry up.

Ah, did you see that black car, hurry up and follow it!

The driver is skilled in driving, and he looked sideways while tracking.

Hey, this is the little lady.

It's so pretty, like a doll.

But Miss San dotes on her so much, even if she takes it directly, it's fine, right?

Why bother with this?

Hey, I don't understand.

Sure enough, Miss San couldn't guess what she was thinking.

When they got there, Song Pei handed over the money, "No need to look for it, thank you."

After speaking, he hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and followed into the clubhouse that Song Yi entered just now.

The gate of the clubhouse is easy to enter, but I just didn't expect that there is a second door after entering.

Song Pei pinched his palms, annoyed.

What kind of place did Cheng Huan choose?

Door upon door, don't bother.

Pulling up her skirt and holding her head high, Song Pei walked over.

The two bodyguards guarding the gate stretched out their hands to stop them, a little impatiently.

Whose child is this?

Sensible or not?

How did you get here.

Song Pei raised his head and said, "I'll go in and find someone."

The bodyguard didn't even look at it, "Who are you looking for?"

"I want to find my aunt."

The two bodyguards were still in trouble when they saw Er Shao Song coming over.

His eyes froze, "Second Young Master Song is good."

Song Ershao nodded, looked down, saw Song Pei, and immediately became interested.

"Hey, isn't this little Peipei? Where's your aunt?"

Song Peiyang's neck was tired, so it hung down.

She seemed a little disappointed, "Auntie went in."

The heart of the two bodyguards jumped.

Know Song Ershao?

Oh no, what is the origin of this kid?

Song Ershao raised his eyebrows, "Why, your aunt didn't plan to take you with her?"

Song Pei hastily hissed, but he was so innocent.

"Second Uncle, keep it a secret for me!"

Be sure to tell her.

I am angry.

hum.

Song Ershao knelt down and asked, "Then do you want me to take you in and find your aunt?"

Song Pei nodded, yes.

Otherwise, why am I running so far?

Standing up, Song Ershao was going to pull Songpei, saying that he would take her in with him.

Song Pei hid back and refused to let him pull.

With my back straight, I proudly told him that I can walk by myself without being led by anyone.

I am independent, independent.

Song Ershao smiled and said yes, that independent little princess, please go.

Song Pei was not polite to him at all.

With hands behind his back, he swaggered in.

The two bodyguards did not dare to stop them this time.

Second Young Master Song glanced at the two of them, smiled mildly, and followed them in.

The bodyguard was terrified by his laughter, and his calves were trembling.

Oh, let me go, the Second Young Master Song with a smile on Yan Luo's face is really scary.

Song Ershao pushed open the door of the private room and laughed loudly, "Peipei is her aunt, let's see who I brought."

There was silence in the private room, no one made a sound.

Song Yi walked to the door, lowered his head, and saw the child.

The smile was hidden in the eyes, but the face was still icy cold.

It looked like he was angry.

Song Er Shao's smile also subsided, and he stepped back to the side, ready to watch the play.

Song Pei twitched.

Ha ha.

Thought I didn't know.

Watching a play, what is there to see.

Looking up, Song Pei had a smile on his face.

The two small dimples are deep, it is estimated that they can hold a lot of wine and make many people drunk.

The voice softened again, sweet and glutinous, "Auntie!"

But the person Song Yi listened to it a lot, so Dian Dian was not affected.

Well, that is to squat down, pick him up, and hold the person into the seat.

His face was sullen the whole time.

other people:"……"

Well, Song Yi is indeed Song Yi.

Song Er Shao didn't see the show, so he had to help smooth things over.

Hey, don't stand still, you should eat and drink.

Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan, come here, let me toast you.

The others followed and surrounded Cheng Huan.

That's right, welcome back to Jiangcheng again.

Hey, Jiangcheng is so fun, so don't leave when you come back this time.

Song Yi and Song Pei were left alone.

Sitting in the corner, Song Yi took the food, and Song Pei was in charge of eating.

The coordination can be harmonious.

As for the rest, that is a family matter.

We have to go home and talk about it behind closed doors.

Outside, we still have to save some face for the independent little princess Peipei.

After drinking there for a while, Cheng Huan escaped.

flushed.

Song Yi frowned, pushed over a glass of warm water, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Huan smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, those bastards just caught me. Fortunately, drinking is easy on my face, and I can bluff people."

After speaking, I was ready to serve water.

Then, uh, no water glass was served.

It was snatched by Song Pei.

Song Yi blinked and said that I am thirsty, sister, can you let me drink this cup?

Humph.

I will not give you even death.

The fire of a rival in love needs to be snuffed out from the details!

Then he raised his head and drank it all.

Smack your lips, um, it's delicious.

Fortunately, I didn't give it to Cheng Huan.

Song Yi rubbed her hair, with a helpless smile on his lips.

Cheng Huan saw it, but didn't speak.

He poured himself a glass of water and stared at Song Pei while drinking.

This kid is so weird.

Seems a little inexplicably hostile to myself?

It shouldn't be, this is the first time we met, and she didn't mess with the kid.

Song Pei let her watch, but stood in front of Song Yi anyway.

Song Yi held Song Pei's hand and squeezed it.

Song Pei poked her palm back.

Hmph, what are you pinching.

Let me tell you, I did it on purpose.

Song Yi shook his head, rubbed him into his arms, and surrounded him.

Little things, no matter how you care about them, they can go to heaven.

Cheng Huan drank his saliva and silently observed the nephew and aunt in front of him.

Why, the atmosphere between these two people is a bit weird?

Well, it must be an illusion...