Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 582 Grandpa Song gives Bai Shao a red envelope

Bai Shao wore a new Chanel red dress today.

The fit-fitting and elegant tailoring outlines her tall figure, her glossy black hair is tied into a high ponytail, and she has bright eyes and white teeth.

The whole person is bright, majestic and full of vitality, which makes him stand out especially when standing next to the tall and steady Song Jing.

At this moment, she was asked alone by Mr. Song. Her fair cheeks were slightly red, and she stepped forward to say hello again: "Hello, Mr. Song. I am Bai Shao."

"Well, what a good boy."

Mr. Song looked at the graceful girl in front of him, satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

At first glance, this girl seemed generous and hearty, and good-looking. She was a perfect match for his sweet grandson.

Mr. Song began to betray his grandson whenever he was happy.

"Grandpa has finally seen you. Our Song Jing talks about you every day at home. Grandpa's ears are almost numb when he hears it!"

Mr. Song didn't blush when he betrayed his grandson, but it made Song Jing, who was trying to stay calm, blush.

He just glanced at Xiaoshao a few more times, and grandpa started talking nonsense.

Grandpa, you are so old, is it really okay to lie?

The Bai family couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. They all felt that Mr. Song was seriously inconsistent with the rumors.

In Mrs. Bai's description, Mr. Song was as cold-tempered and smelly as a stone, but the Mr. Song in front of her was warm and considerate, with no trace of arrogance at all.

The two families were chatting and laughing as they walked forward in harmony. Only Mr. Zhan was a little confused from the beginning to now.

Who is he?
Where is he?

What if you promised to be a peacemaker or a big matchmaker?
This is no place for heroes!

Mr. Zhan was lonely and angry. He took a few steps to catch up with Mrs. Bai's hand and forced her to the middle position.

Song Mingxuan is an old man who is shameless. He is Yunping's sister and his old brother. He is so shameless. Whose brother and sister are he following?

Humph, look at how he will make things difficult for this old guy in a while!
Mr. Zhan generously booked the largest private room in the hotel. In the low-key and luxurious banquet hall, the dining table for 20 people was just enough for three families to sit.

Mr. Song waited for everyone to sit down and stuffed the gifts prepared for everyone into everyone's hands one by one.

Mrs. Bai's is a white jade Guanyin, the three brothers Bai Yucong and Bai Chongbu, the grandson of Bai's parents, each have a calm and elegant jade plaque, and Zhan Mochen and An Yan are a pair of Hetian jade couple bracelets.

There were even gifts for the three little ones, a pair of red gold longevity locks for each of them.

These are regular gifts between wealthy and aristocratic families. Although they are expensive, they are not impossible to accept.

The Bai family didn't refuse too much. They politely thanked him and accepted it generously, and then prepared a gift in return.

What Mr. Song gave to Bai Shao was a pair of imperial green jade bracelets.

The green bracelet is shiny and clear, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance, starting at least tens of millions of yuan.

Just as Bai Shao was about to refuse, he was blocked by Mr. Song.

"This pair of jade bracelets is an heirloom of our Song family. It has always been passed down to the direct descendants and eldest grandsons. Now grandpa is giving these bracelets to you along with Song Jing. You must not refuse, otherwise grandpa will be angry!"

"But this..." Bai Shao blushed and looked at Song Jing at a loss.

Let’s not talk about the value. The key is that this is a heirloom of the Song family.

The horoscope has only been half drawn. Is it appropriate for her to accept something of such significance?

Song Jing followed Mr. Song and handed the gift respectfully. Upon receiving Bai Shao's look for help, his calm eyebrows immediately became alive and he responded with a comforting smile.

"Xiao Shao, since grandpa gave it to you, you can keep it with peace of mind." Bai Shao immediately felt more at ease and took it happily: "Thank you, grandpa."

"Okay, grandpa likes a cheerful little girl like you!"

Mr. Song pushed the bank card in the red envelope together again: "This card contains 500 million, which is considered as pocket money given to you by grandpa. Buy some more if you like."

"Grandpa, I accepted the things, but I really can't accept this card." Bai Shao was startled by Mr. Song's enthusiasm.

It was not like she had never received 500 million in pocket money, but when she met Mr. Song for the first time, she was really overwhelmed by the fact that the old man was so generous.

However, Mr. Song couldn't help but force it into Bai Shao's hand: "It's just a little pocket money. You can keep it so that grandpa can give you money later."

Bai Shao's eyes suddenly heated up when he heard this. Unspeakable emotion and sadness suddenly welled up from the bottom of his heart. He could no longer say any words of rejection.

When her biological grandfather, Mr. Bai, was still alive, he also gave her a pocket money card and sent her money from time to time. The money in it has not been spent yet.

Since her grandfather passed away, she has been keeping that card and reluctant to use it. She only takes it out to look at it occasionally when she misses her grandfather.

Mrs. Bai next to her was also a little surprised. She glanced at the gold-gilded red envelope and then turned to look at Mr. Zhan.

"Didn't you say that tonight is just for a meal? Why does Song Mingxuan look like he is going to get engaged directly?"

"Here, ahem, let me ask."

Mr. Zhan was angry at being completely ignored, so he stood up and interrupted.

"Old Song, you have prepared gifts for everyone tonight, where's mine?"

"You? You and Yunping are a family now. I gave Yunping a gift, which is equivalent to giving you a gift. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Mr. Song snorted coldly: "As for your matchmaking gift, just wait. When the two children get engaged, you will be indispensable!"

"That's about the same, you have a conscience!"

Mr. Zhan was very satisfied that this old guy was finally not messing around.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and things have to be done step by step. If they get engaged on the spot tonight, the Bai family will definitely not do it.

Mr. Song also knew what Mr. Zhan was worried about, so he turned to look at Mrs. Bai with a smile.

"Sister Yunping, don't worry. Young people are in love. As elders, we can do whatever we want. I will definitely handle the marriage properly for my children!"

"With your words, I am naturally relieved."

Mrs. Bai was very satisfied with the attitude of the Song family tonight, and the last trace of doubt in her heart was dispelled. This was regarded as her tacit approval of the marriage.

Mr. Song understood, and soon struck while the iron was hot, talking to Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai about the next engagement.

Mrs. Bai didn't put on airs, she talked and laughed with Mr. Song in a gentle manner, and with Mr. Zhan actively cooperating on the side, the three families had a great time talking.

The Zhan family, the Bai family, and the Song family are all wealthy families, and their daily lives are almost the same.

The juniors had been friends for many years. Without the initial unpleasantness, the atmosphere of the reunion dinner was very harmonious.

After drinking for three rounds, the elders of the three families kept chatting, and the two parties involved, Bai Shao and Song Jing, could only sit still, but this made the three lively little ones bored.

Fortunately for An Chenchen, he was already young and mature. Although he was bored, he still sat there calmly eating and taking care of his younger brothers and sisters from time to time.

The two little guys An Suisui and An Nuannuan were not good enough, they were so boring.

When no one was paying attention, An Nuannuan jumped off the stool while holding the hem of her tutu and slipped out quietly.

(End of this chapter)