Then they all looked at Song Baoyu dotingly, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"sleep early!"

"Bao Yu, goodbye!"

"Bao Yu, have a good dream."

Until now, Song Baoyu still feels that he is living in a dream.

But she was certain of one thing.

These four national goddesses treat themselves so differently, and the biggest reason must be their father who is still on the grassland.

I'll call tomorrow morning and ask what's going on?

These are the four major female roles again, and they belong to the villa again?

What did my father do when he was young?

On the grassland, Song Yi, who was always by his wife's side, suddenly felt warm in his ears.

I was really puzzled.

It's all this time, and there are still people talking about themselves.

Silent all night.

Maybe it was because he slept too late yesterday, but when he saw the time on his phone, Song Baoyu was suddenly awakened.

"The sun is drying the ass.

It's over, it's over. "

On the first day, he lived with Liu Shishi and Tang Yan under the same roof, but he behaved so badly.

Do they think they are lazy,

As soon as Song Baoyu, who was dressed neatly, stepped out of the room, he smelled a special fragrance.

Master Liu is wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen.

Behind her, Liu Yifei and Tang Yan were working together.

Not far away, Yang Mi was cleaning the house.

The picture in front of me is really beautiful.

These four national goddesses are no longer as exquisite and elegant as before, but they have more breath of life.

Such a scene made Song Baoyu feel inexplicably warm.

The melancholy of longing was completely blown away at this moment.

"Bao Yu, why don't you sleep a little longer?

I slept so late last night.

You know, staying up late is the biggest natural enemy of women. "

"Godmother, I really can't sleep..."

After Song Baoyu finished washing, a sumptuous breakfast was placed on the table.

"Bao Yu, we forgot to tell you yesterday."

"Happy New Year, Baoyu! Let's serve porridge and wine, and wish you happiness forever."

"Happy New Year everyone, wishing you all the best."

May all your wishes come true……?

Hearing this, the expressions of the four women changed subtly.

It really made our wishes come true, it mainly depends on how your father decides.

[167] The father's love debt, but let his daughter bear it

The new year's day is a fantastic beginning for Song Baoyu.

Not only because she has her own home in Dijing.

The most important thing is that she has two more godmothers.

"Four godmothers, my forehead hurts from kowtowing!~"

Song Baoyu covered his forehead, this is also a sincere child.

To Yang Mi and Liu Yifei's four godmothers, that's true - kowtow.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The kowtow made them rush to pull her up.

"This child...!"

These four godmothers surrounded Song Baoyu and helped her dust off her body with a smile.

Then he took out a heavy red envelope from behind.

"Come on! Son, here are the red envelopes from our godmothers!"

"Thank you godmother!"

With Song Baoyu's current social status, these red envelopes can't move her.

She is happy with this atmosphere.

Spring Festival, what is it?

Ever since she remembered, the Spring Festival was actually no different from ordinary days.

The more difference is that the father will spend more time with her during this day.

Only this year's Spring Festival is particularly meaningful to her.

On New Year's Eve in the CCTV studio, I spent the best night with thousands of people.

And when she got up early this morning, she had two more godmothers.

Song Baoyu could clearly feel their sincerity towards him.

For the first time, she felt the warmth and excitement of the Spring Festival.

While cherishing this unique feeling, she couldn't help thinking of her old father who was alone on the grassland.

"Hey! My dad should be very deserted by himself!"

What Song Baoyu said to himself made the four national goddesses stare at her with wide eyes.

This burning and worried gaze made Song Baoyu's heart skip a beat, and then he sighed silently.

Sin ah.

Dad's love debt seems to be two more.

Although she was young and did not understand the relationship between men and women, the eyes of these four godmothers were burning when they heard about their father.

The tenderness and sweetness in the eyes are almost flooding.

Even fools can see their friendship for their father.

The fathers of other people's families either left huge wealth to their children, or had extensive connections.

Only my father gave me the godmother of the four national goddesses.

This made her wonder even more, how attractive was her father when he was young?

After so many years, these four golden flowers still cannot be forgotten.

"How about I call and ask my dad?"

Before Song Baoyu finished speaking, Tang Yan couldn't wait to get her mobile phone.

Under these four pairs of scorching gazes, Song Baoyu contacted her father with blushing.

Of course, she is also very well-behaved, and she clicked on the public release.

"Dad, you're not awake yet!"

"How come? I've already finished my breakfast!"

The familiar voice came from the mobile phone, which suddenly made Liu Shishi and Tang Yan unable to restrain their excitement.

Missing was like a tide, rushing to my heart immediately.

"This early in the morning, who is crying?"

"Could it be your uncle who bullied your aunt early in the morning?"

"It's me... Teacher!"

"And I... Tang Yan!"

"Liu Yifei!"

"Of course I'm indispensable!"

The four Youyou voices made the other end of the phone suddenly silent.

"Dad, why don't you talk?

These are my four godmothers! "

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The other end of the phone was obviously stimulated by the news, and coughed several times.

"Don't talk, don't talk! I suddenly forgot that I didn't give the news last night.

Hang up, hang up! "

"Eh! Eh..."

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