Chapter 512 Changes
Not long after Song Derui and the others arrived home, Song Deming and Song Meichen also arrived home in a car.

Of course, they went back to wash up before coming to visit Song Rui. When they came to the beautiful country, Song Rui taught them a lot.

Occasionally, when Song Bohua and his wife went out to do errands, Song Rui was responsible for taking care of them. In their eyes, this was the same as grandma and grandma.

They knew that Song Rui was not in good health, but they didn't pay much attention to it. Song Rui was often hospitalized in the past few years, but she was in good spirits. They thought that these old ladies should be the same.

In the end, none of them thought that the situation of the old lady would be so serious this time. They were really frightened. They didn't care about the experimental project or anything. All they wanted was to go back quickly.

Along the way, they were worried about what to do if they didn't see each other for the last time.

Standing at the door, I heard a strange voice speaking in Chinese, talking about how they went out on a yacht yesterday.

Although I didn't see anyone, but I think it should be a meat bun, a little brother they haven't seen before.

The two couldn't help but recall that when they were going to come to the beautiful country, Tuanzi was really reluctant, and cried for many days, making his voice hoarse.

I didn't want him to go to the airport at first, but I was worried about what to do if he continued to cry when he arrived at the airport.

But in the end, the child couldn't help but kept making promises that he would not cry, so he reluctantly took him to the airport.

As a result, when they were about to enter the customs to say goodbye, the group who had been very quiet and kept telling them, suddenly burst into tears uncontrollably.

It was a shocking scene to cry, and the five members of Song Bohua's family still remember it.

I don't know what the crying boy has become now. It seems that since he got the meat bun, Tuanzi has become more sensible, and he no longer loves to cry. He will help Song Boyang take care of his younger brother and so on.

The two entered the room lightly, and saw a rather robust little boy talking excitedly, gesticulating while talking.

After taking a closer look, I can be sure that it is a meat bun again. I was just thinking about how to introduce myself.

Although Roubao turned his back to Song Deming and the others, he could notice that everyone no longer stared at him, as if they were always staring at the back.

Knowing that there must be something behind, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, turned around suddenly, and saw two men and women standing at the door.

After thinking about it for a while, Roubao remembered who they were, "Hello sister, hello brother."

Do you recognize them?Song Meichen was just thinking about how to introduce herself, so that Roubao and the others would remember her well.

In the end, Roubao unexpectedly recognized them, "You recognize us?" Song Deming asked in surprise.

Roubao nodded, "Big brother said today that his younger brothers and sisters are coming back."

"It's also my brother and sister."

"And you look very similar to big brother." Roubao said arrogantly, although he didn't know them, but he would guess.

That's it, Song Deming understood, "Yes, it's us."

Brother Song Meichen greeted Zhao Qian and the others first, and Song Bohua was now upstairs with Song Rui.

Song Meichen heard from Song Bohua and his wife before that Mrs. Song Boyang's new wife is an embroiderer who graduated from junior high school.

At that time, she felt worthless for her uncle, who was her uncle, even if she was married once, so what if she had two children, she still deserved a better girl,

She really didn't understand why she had to find Liu Wen, even though Song Bohua and his wife said it was Song Boyang's choice, and that both the Tuanzi brothers liked Liu Wen, she was still unhappy.

Otherwise, why she could come back, but she just wanted to stay in school, because she didn't want to see Liu Wen.

But in the end, because of Song Rui's relationship, she had to rush back. Along the way, she was wondering what her attitude should be after meeting Liu Wen.

In the end, she didn't expect that the moment she saw Liu Wen, she understood a little why Song Boyang chose her, not to mention that she was very beautiful, but that she felt very comfortable.

Moreover, standing beside Song Boyang, Liu Wen gave people the feeling that this was a couple, and the way they looked at each other gave people the feeling that they were carrying stars.

This should be a couple in love. Song Meichen stretched out her hand first. This is the etiquette she should do as a junior, "Hello, I am Song Meichen."

"Hello, I'm Song Deming, the youngest of the three brothers." Don't look at the way back, Song Meichen kept muttering, saying that she would definitely not call the so-called little aunt.

Song Deming knew that this was Song Meichen's last stubbornness, and they would still call her little aunt in the end, but he didn't expect Song Meichen to call someone so soon.

Although I don't understand why the sudden change is so fast, at least it is good news. It was she who took the initiative to call out, otherwise it would be all kinds of unpleasantness to press her down and call out.

Liu Wen brought a meeting gift for Song Meichen and the others, but all the things were at Song Bohua's house, and she wanted to ask Zhao Qian to hand them over when she left.

"When I go back later, I will give you a meeting gift." Liu Wen didn't know what they liked, or what they lacked in the beautiful country.

"Xiaochen, I asked my master to make you a cheongsam. Don't worry, the data is based on the data you. Mom gave me."

As an embroiderer, Liu Wen thought it over and decided that it would be better to give this as a gift.

cheongsam?Song Meichen didn't expect to give her this, it was a surprise, "Thank you, auntie, is there any embroidery on it?"

"This one has no embroidery, it's the silk I bought at a silk factory, and it's a cheongsam made by a famous master in Sioux City."

Although Liu Wen also knows how to make cheongsams, they are just for home wear, so if they want to wear them outside, they are still not ready for it.

Ah, didn't you give her the embroidery she embroidered by herself?Song Meichen wasn't dissatisfied with the gift, but felt that something was missing, but she couldn't express her dissatisfaction.

She knew that the high-quality Sucheng silk, together with the cheongsam handmade by the master craftsman, was really not cheap at this price.

But she also really wanted the embroidery made by Liu Wei's novice. Forget it, people can't be greedy.

"As for Xiao Ming, I made him a Tang suit."

"Besides, I don't know what you like, so I embroidered three pairs of small double-sided embroidery for each of you."

"It just so happens that all three of you are here, so you can choose by yourself." Not knowing what they like, Liu Wen embroidered three pairs of small double-sided embroidery.

As for how to distribute, it is the business of the three brothers and sisters.

Song Derui had already received a gift the day before yesterday, which was a silk Tang suit, but he was surprised that there was still a gift.

If it was in the past, he really didn't know how much it cost, but now that Liu Wen and the others opened an embroidery shop in NY, he knew that the price of even a small double-sided embroidery is really not cheap.

This gift, Song Derui felt a little hot, Song Meichen and the others were also shocked by the generous gift for Liu Wen, and their mouths grew.

"That's unnecessary." Zhao Qian thought that she was just making clothes for the three children, but she didn't expect that there would be other gifts.

"I want it, this is the first time I have met Xiaorui and the others." This is the first time, so I can't be stingy, but I won't be treated so well in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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