After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 104: Chapter 104

Song Qing stepped into the old house, went straight to the old man after entering the door.

"Dad, I'm back."

Elder Song looked at his daughter, and pressed her to sit beside her.

"Okay, just come back." He looked at his daughter lovingly.

Song Qing is not like her brother.

She was young and frivolous, flamboyant, and married her lover who had been dating for four years as soon as she graduated from university. Later, the relationship between the couple broke down, and she decisively took her son to divorce and returned to the Song family. She even changed his son's surname to her own.

Song Lao loves this daughter the most.

"Dad, I heard that silently found her, where is she now?"

"Mo Mo's child is living outside with friends, and sister-in-law will be able to see her tonight." Xu Piao also followed into the living room.

She nodded respectfully to the old man, then walked into the kitchen to arrange the menu for tonight's family dinner with the housekeeper.

Song Qing didn't care. As for Xu Piao, she usually pretended not to see him when she saw him.

In her heart, there is only one sister-in-law of hers, and that is Qi Guanyun.

Qi Guanyun is gentle and kind, just like the pure white and flawless white moonlight described in the novel, and like countless white moonlights, he died young.

With a gentle and demure beauty in front of her, such a thoughtful woman like Xu Piao looks particularly odious.

Hating the house and the black, Song Qing also began to feel that her second niece was not up to date, and she would be with Xu Piao.

After chatting with Mr. Song about some homework, she went upstairs to find her son.

Song Rongjing was looking at stocks.

In addition to the company's work, he also has many ways to make money.

At this time, a clock avatar sent him a message.

Following his instructions, Song Rongjing began to buy and sell, and then remitted half of the money he earned to the other party's account.

He met this clock avatar on the Internet, and he has a very accurate vision. As long as he does what he says, he can make a steady profit every time.

This person has a precise vision, and the asking price is naturally high. Every time he gives advice, the money he asks is half of what he earns.

Song Rongjing was not stingy either, he knew that as long as this person was around, it was only a matter of time before he could earn the amount he wanted.

"Son, what are you doing?" Song Qing opened the door and came in.

Song Rongjing held a coffee cup, "I just made a fortune by buying stocks, what's the matter?"

"You came back first, you are at home these days, you should have met your second sister, how does she treat that woman Xu Piao?"

Song Qing is very cautious. Xu Piao said that she has a good relationship with Song Mo, but she doesn't believe it all, so she asked her son first.

"Second Sister, she indeed hired a very talented singer-songwriter for the company as my aunt said, but the other party is still a sophomore in high school, and the manager who brought him is a veteran of the company, so she won't submit to my aunt. I didn't care too much." Song Rongjing talked about the company's situation.

"Just this one?"

Song Rongjing pondered again, "I've inquired at the company that the second sister fired Jay Chou's relatives, and you know Jay Chou's attitude towards his aunt, which is not very good."

Director Chou complained to him about this matter at the company's internal dinner.

"She helped Xu Piao?"

Song Rongjing didn't fully agree with her mother's opinion, "I have doubts, after all, if it was me, I would find a way to get rid of the behavior of that relative of Director Zhou."

"For the specifics, let's see the person before making a conclusion." Song Qing kept an eye out.

For a thousand-year-old fox like Xu Piao, every word he said was worth considering.

In the afternoon, Song Mo finally returned home.

"Grandpa, I'm back." She searched around, "Where is Auntie?"

Didn't you say that Song Qing is back?

"You are sister Guanyun's daughter?" Song Qing came down from upstairs.

The girl in front of her was very similar to the elegant and demure woman in her memory, but she was more lively. If you looked closely, she looked a bit like her elder brother.

Song Mo only needed a few seconds to judge before calling someone, "Auntie."

"You know how to call someone as soon as you meet, really smart." Song Qing smiled.

She took out a golden safety lock and stuffed it into her hand, "This is a gift from your aunt, don't be polite to your aunt."

"Thank you auntie."

"I heard from your cousin that you discovered an artist. What are your plans in the future?" Song Qing smiled and began to chat with Song Mo.

Song Mo smiled silly, "I don't have any plans, the biggest goal right now is to study hard and get into a university, let's talk about other things."

Song Qing was not annoyed when she didn't find any obvious information, "After graduating from university, do you plan to come to the company to help?"

Song Mo chuckled.

She will participate in the company's affairs, just because she thinks it's new, if she really enters the company from [-] to [-], she may not be willing.

Elder Song sat aside, observed for a while, and then made a sound, "Ah Qing, don't force others, she is playful, if you lock her up in the company, she may be bored."

"Okay, okay, dad, you won't love my daughter if you have a granddaughter." Song Qing also took advantage of the situation and acted coquettishly.

She knew that her father was going to stop her from continuing the questioning.

Simply, she also changed the subject, "The second child is here, where are the eldest and third child?"

"Eldest sister, she was admitted to the medical school in the imperial capital. I saw her circle of friends a while ago. It was so difficult to memorize her studies." Song Mo replied, "She went to the piano teacher to practice chess. I'm going to take the tenth grade."

"That's it." Song Qing turned to her suddenly, "I just don't know, what would you do?"

"She, she knows how to play an electric guitar, and she starts playing it as soon as she gets it back. It's so noisy." Elder Song joked.

"Punk girl, I can't tell you are such a rebellious girl. From this point of view, you are not like your father, but like your aunt." Song Qing also made fun of her.

With Mr. Song around, it's not good for her to test anything, so she just chatted about family matters.

As for the relationship between Song Mo and Xu Piao, she has plenty of opportunities to try again.

Dinner is on the table.

The family sat around the table.

"Mo Mo, this is your favorite Sanjiao fried pork." Xu Piao was still like a loving mother, and picked up a chopstick dish for Song Mo.

Song Mo accepted with a smile, "Thank you, Mom."

Song Qing observed the two without speaking.

Halfway through the meal, Song Mo received a call.

She signaled to leave the table, turned around and went to the living room to answer the phone.

It was the management of the community who called, "Hey, you are a resident on the sixth floor of Building No. [-], right? Someone came to your house just now. I won't let him in. He is going to make trouble in the community. You can't come here Let's see how to solve this problem?"

"Okay, I'll come over and see what's going on."

That man was probably after Zhuo Ruolian, probably her father, who was stalking her to go home.

Song Mo hung up the phone and went back to the restaurant.

"Grandpa, there's something wrong with my friend. I'll go back first."

She explained the situation, then turned and went out.

Xu Piao didn't move, but said, "Uncle Wang, ask Song Ke to go with you, and don't let our lady get hurt."

After all, he was kind to his young lady, so Uncle Wang naturally took orders.

　//Mo: It's time to stand up and protect my sister again!
　　//Lian: Do you think I need to be protected?

　　//Mo: Every girl needs to be cared for!

　　//Wake up: Shouldn't this be the hero's line?

　　// Pigeon: Wake up, when you two first met, you seemed to be the one being protected

　　
　
(End of this chapter)