Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 7 Who doesn't like surprises and gifts
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the family banquet.

Song Tingling wore a white dress with pearls falling on it. It was unassuming, but it also had its own bright spots. When walking, the light gauze floated, and the originally bright and flamboyant face was suppressed a little, making it appear more obedient and quiet.

Liu Bichun straightened her scum girl's big waves, and tied her hair in a low bun on the back of her head. She chose a rose-colored cheongsam for her clothes, which outlined her proud figure, and she had a somewhat dignified and elegant temperament.

Song Youbai is wearing a light green floral dress with a pair of small leather shoes of the same color. She looks fresh and beautiful, and she has brought her little white flower temperament to the extreme.

From the clothes, it can be known how much the white lotus mother and daughter attach importance to this family banquet.

The car soon stopped at the Jinling Hotel.

This is a well-known top-level hotel in the capital city. It is decorated in the style of the last century. Although the main color is gold, it does not look vulgar, but rather luxurious and elegant.

In such a place, one cannot book a seat just by having money.

As soon as they entered the door, a waiter in a suit came to them, asked them softly, and led them into the wing.

After the waiter left, Liu Bichun kindly introduced this hotel to her.

"Lingling, this hotel has a history of a hundred years. Let alone our capital, there is absolutely nothing to say about its cultural heritage. It is said that in the last century, the concubines and concubines of warlords loved to come here. Now, the leaders of our country People entertain foreign guests, and they also like to come here, whoever comes in and out here is not a leader in politics, business and literature. So, Lingling, you have to be careful, don't offend any nobles."

These words are like an elder's careful teaching and instruction to the younger generation.

Song Tingling put on an appropriate exclamation and meekness, and said obediently: "Thank you, Aunt Liu, I will make a note of it."

Song Jianzhong couldn't stop the smile on his face when he saw the scene of "mother loving and son filial piety".

Liu Bichun smiled, as if blaming herself: "Look at me scaring the child, Lingling, this is my family banquet, it's all from my own family, there's nothing to be cautious about, you, even if you're having fun, today's protagonist is You~"

Song Tingling's face froze with a smile, and she was tired of scolding Bai Lianhua.

In Yuanshen's memory, this family dinner was depressing and at a loss. Their conversations and laughs were more elegant than she had ever seen before. The topics they discussed were far from fantasy to her. Liu Bichun still acted like she didn't neglect her appearance, pulled her to talk about it, but the original body couldn't tell, so she felt even more inferior.

Those elders and peers in the family probably also regarded Yuanshen as a bumpkin from the countryside who had never seen the world, and Yuanshen bumped into someone in a trance behind him, causing all the elders in the family to bow their heads and apologize, so they felt sorry for Yuanshen's The impression is even worse.

Later, when Liu Bichun arranged the original body, the elders in the family did not doubt it at all.

Only uncle Song Jianyan would care about her from time to time, but the uncle was serious and upright, he was afraid of him, and didn't dare to approach him at all.

So her main task today is to please the elders, and she can't make any mistakes in winning.

Soon the uncle's family arrived.

Song Jianyan came in with his wife Ning Xue on his arm, followed by her two children, the eldest daughter Song Zhi, and the youngest son Song Yang.

Ning Xue is a typical Jiangnan woman, and her well-tailored aqua blue cheongsam perfectly supports her gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.

Song Zhi was also wearing a cheongsam, she was as gentle as her mother, but Song Yang was dressed in trendy clothes, exaggerated and flamboyant, like a dude.

Song Tingling said hello to each of them obediently.

Song Yang saw her, his eyes lit up, and he said carelessly, "Is this my cousin? She's so pretty!"

Ning Xue glared at her naughty son with watery eyes, signaling him to calm down.

After a while, the third uncle's family also came.

Song Jianbin walked in with a fat belly, his wife Hu Lanxin was dressed in a gorgeous and vulgar way, followed by their only son Song Feiwen.

In Yuanshen's memory, this family didn't have any great abilities, and they were content with the status quo. The company under him was losing money all the year round, and they had to rely on the head office's relief to maintain their operations.

Song Tingling also greeted each of them obediently.

After everyone was seated, the dishes began to be served one after another.

Song Jianyan is a serious person, "Lingling, you have suffered all these years, and the family will treat you well in the future."

Song Jianyan felt no less guilty about his niece than Song Jianzhong. After all, what his younger brother did back then was really unkind.

Ning Xue pinched his waist secretly, and said in a low voice, "Don't always keep a straight face in front of the child."

When Song Jianyan heard the words, he slowly squeezed out a smile.

Hu Lanxin looked at Song Tingling for a long time, smiled, and said unintentionally: "This Lingling is so handsome, like her mother, and her mother is also very beautiful~ This Lingling is even more beautiful than her mother~"

Her son Seinfeld originally had a sleepy face, but when he saw Song Tingling, he immediately became refreshed, "Yes, he is even more beautiful than Sister Youbai~"

Song Feiwen is 12 years old this year. He is only in junior high school. He is known as a bully in school. He always says what he wants, without the twists and turns of an adult.

Song Tingling smiled and said nothing, coupled with the shyness of the girl's family, the little face without makeup looked even more magnificent and delicate.

She secretly looked at the expressions of Liu Bichun and Song Youbai, they were people who cared a lot about their appearance.

Sure enough, each white lotus has greener faces, and the fake smiles on their faces are all forced to hold on.

Originally, she was timid and weak, and she didn't know how to dress herself up. In addition, she felt inferior in her bones. She wished she could cover her face with her hair, which exposed her rustic appearance. The third child's family looked down on her. This made Bai Lianhua's face turn black?

When the white lotus was deflated, she felt better.

Song Feiwen is indeed a child at heart. Just after saying that, he turned to Song Youbai and said, "Sister Youbai, many of my classmates like you and want your autograph."

Song Youbai was cursing in her heart, but she could only smile on her face and said, "I'll send it to you when I get back~"

Seeing that her son was looking for someone to sign again, Hu Lanxin boasted a few words: "Our Youbai is also very up-to-date. I heard that I just accepted a movie directed by Jiang Yuan. What is it called... "The Allure"! Although it is not the heroine , but it’s also very powerful.”

Jiang Yuan is a well-known director of the older generation in China. His films integrate traditional culture, social thinking and film innovation. He is full of personal characteristics in color and composition, and has created many popular works of art.

This is Song Youbai's first film directed by a big director, and she herself is very proud, and there is a little radiance and pride on that well-behaved and harmless face.

Song Jianbin also said along with his wife: "When you are admitted to Beijing Chuan, your future will naturally be limitless."

Song Youbai was happy in her heart, but said modestly, "The grades haven't come down yet." Then she changed the subject, "My sister is also taking the college entrance examination this year."

"Oh?" Song Jianyan asked her: "Have you decided what major to apply for?"

Song Tingling replied obediently, "Uncle, I want to be a screenwriter in the future, so I want to apply for a major in drama, film, television and literature."

Song Jianyan nodded, "Very good, very good."

Hu Lanxin laughed, "Lingling's appearance is more than enough to be a celebrity~"

Song Youbai clenched her fists under the table, and then she raised an innocent and harmless smile, "This major also has an art test, which school did my sister go to?"

Song Tingling turned her head and smiled more harmlessly than her, "I'm at the same school as you~"

Song You's smile froze for a moment during the day, she didn't want to believe that such a country bumpkin could be admitted to the same university as her, she remembered that she was the third major in her major, and suddenly regained her confidence, "How much is my sister ranked, are you sure? "

Jing Chuan is the top one in China for art students. No matter what major they are in, they are fighting with gods. Even she has taken acting classes for a long time, and she also asked Jing Chuan's teacher to guide her personally.

Song Tingling, a bumpkin from the countryside, must not pass the exam!
Song Tingling started to smile kindly, and she suddenly wanted to hold Song Youbai's hand and say to her: "Silly sister, don't always ask me things that make you unhappy."

"Lucky, I got the first place."

Song Tingling began to appreciate this silly sister's explosive acting skills, "My sister is really amazing, I am really happy for her, so we can go to the same school."

Song Tingling suddenly became curious, if this younger sister knew that she wrote the book "Allure", would she still be able to laugh?

Song Jianyan's smile also got bigger. It was a genuine smile for the achievements of the younger generation: "Lingling is awesome, you can still achieve such good results in such an environment! Uncle is very proud of you!"

Song Youbai almost couldn't keep the smile on his face when he heard Song Jianyan's praise.

Song Jianyan is the head of their small family and the most capable person among the three brothers. After taking over the company from his father, he is the only one who can develop his company to a higher level. Absolute prestige.

Song Jianyan had never praised her like this before, and she even felt that Song Jianyan didn't like her or her mother. Although he couldn't say that he was alienated from them, he still had a distance from them, at least to Hu Lanxin, a brainless woman. Be kind to them.

Song Tingling took this opportunity to continue to brush up her favor, "We met for the first time, Lingling prepared some gifts for everyone, hope you can accept them."

After she finished speaking, a row of waiters came in, each holding a delicate gift box, and delivered the gift box to everyone.

She even prepared for Liu Bichun and Song Youbai.

Who doesn't love surprises and gifts?

"Quickly open it and see if it suits you~" The girl's eyes were shining brightly, and her little red face was full of anticipation and anxiety, as if they were afraid that they would not like the gift she had prepared.

Everyone is very happy. She can bring gifts to everyone, and she has fully demonstrated her intentions. The gifts prepared by the little girl are based on her own intentions. Even if she doesn't like it, of course she has to say that she likes it very much. .

The seriousness in Song Jianyan's eyes turned into warmth. He was not in a hurry to open the gift, but said to her gently, "Lingling has a heart."

I feel more affection for this niece in my heart, motivated and sensible.

The wife next to her opened the gift box, "This is... Xiang Yunsha?"

Song Tingling: "Fortunately, I got this batch of Xiangyun gauze. It is of no use to me. It is just right for my aunt to make a cheongsam. This color and color must look good on my aunt!"

Ning Xue was born in a family of cheongsams. Since the Republic of China, her family has been making cheongsams. She has always insisted on making cheongsams by hand. Ning Xue's craftsmanship is good and she is well-known in the industry.

Ning Xue stroked the material gently with her hands, and sighed: "This is a good material, thank you Lingling~"

For cheongsam makers, craftsmanship is very important, as is the fabric.

Xiangyun yarn is also called soft gold. The dyeing and finishing techniques are very complicated, and the output is extremely unstable due to the dependence on the sky.No machines, no chemical additives, no specifications or formulas, all rely on the wisdom and experience of the working people to control. Today, this skill has been listed as a national intangible cultural heritage.

Song Tingling glanced at Liu Bichun from the corner of her eye, and at this moment she looked at Ning Xue with resentment in her eyes.

But when she wanted to see for herself again, she quickly closed her eyes and returned to a gentle look.

Song Tingling looked at Ning Xue, then at Liu Bichun, raised her eyebrows, and noticed something unusual.

Song Jianyan also opened his gift box, and there was a box of tea neatly placed inside.

"This is the Dahongpao from the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain?" Song Jianyan was a little surprised, "Where did you get it?"

Wuyishan Dahongpao is the king of rock tea, it can be called a national treasure, and is known as the "No. [-] tea".In the Dahongpao, there are three or six Dahongpao mother trees growing in the Jiulongke Scenic Area of ​​Wuyi Mountain, which are very precious.

This tea can be said to be priceless, a little girl, will she be cheated?
But he smelled the mellow fragrance of the tea and looked at the color, it was undoubtedly the best tea.

Song Jianyan has no other hobbies, tea is the only thing he cares about.

Song Tingling explained: "I bought this from a friend. He just got it and doesn't like tea, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

Liu Bichun was smiling, but she was terrified in her heart. She didn't know whether those gifts were expensive, but she knew that this gift was sent to everyone's heart.

This shows that Song Tingling has made everyone's preferences clear.

How could she, a wild girl from the countryside, have such great abilities?
The uneasiness in her heart was even worse. Could it be that she underestimated this girl?
Liu Bichun smiled and said: "This girl is really amazing, she has only been here for a few days, and she has made our preferences clear."

Although these words are a compliment to her on the surface, they are also turning a corner and saying that she has a heavy heart.

Song Tingling smiled shyly, "What's so great about me, I only found out about this by asking my father."

Song Jianzhong saw that the newly brought back daughter was fighting for his face like this, and he couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, "Yes, this girl pestered me for a whole day yesterday."

Liu Bichun felt a little relieved when she heard the words, thinking that these things are not difficult to find out, but she was thinking too much.

Song Tingling really didn't have that ability, these were all Wen Yanqing's abilities, he also prepared the things, but she paid for the money.

That smelly man actually regarded himself as a substitute for the cat, so he didn't want to spend his money.

(End of this chapter)