Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Song Jiajun was driving, Xiao Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Wanyue and Xu Silin were chatting in the back seat, I don't know what they were talking about, the two of them were laughing.

Xiao Yi stole a glance at the person who was concentrating on driving next to him, a big-tailed wolf, who looked calm on the surface but was actually full of bad water. If he really got a status in the future, he would have to tie him up with his belt and watch him!

But it was pretty miserable to think about it. There were all kinds of handsome men around Wanyue. Not to mention those far away, any of her agents was a strong enemy, and the most important thing was that she didn't dare to be jealous.

"Do you have any plans recently?" The winter vacation has begun, Xu Silin's family decided to go on a trip, and wanted to ask Wanyue if she wanted to go with them.

"The company's annual meeting is going to be held recently, and then I plan to take Chunsheng out for a walk. After the New Year, I will go to H Province."

"H Province? Why are you going there in the winter?"

"Something."

Xu Silin saw that Lin Wanyue didn't want to say anything and didn't ask more. Friends don't have to know everything.

Lin Wanyue went back to visit the old man's grave. Since she had taken over his identity, she had to do some things.

The two old people's love for the original owner was something she had never received. Although she was not the original owner, she was very sad for some reason.

Xu Silin didn't know if she had said the wrong thing. She just felt that Wanyue was in a bad mood and was filled with sadness.

The two people in front also saw it. Xiao Yi looked at Xu Silin's helpless look and smiled and said, "Wanyue, what are we going to eat tonight? This is the first time that Brother Jun and I have come to your house!"

Xiao Yi's words echoed in the car. Lin Wanyue calmed down her emotions and saw Xu Silin beside her with guilt in her eyes. She patted her hands.

"How about barbecue? My aunt's pickling skills are unique."

"Okay, okay, I haven't had barbecue for a long time."

Song Jiajun was relieved when he saw the little girl's mood getting better. Just now, for a moment, the little girl seemed not to be from this world. The sadness around her was like substance. What on earth did she go through to be like this? Who is the little girl's sadness for?

The car drove into the manor along the road. The trees on the roadside had lost their leaves, leaving only the Podocarpus, which was still lush and green. From afar, the garden was still colorful even in winter.

The charcoal fire had been set up in the small garden in the side yard. The servants who came and went put the ingredients on the table one by one. Chunsheng ran back and forth in the crowd without fear of being tripped.

"Sister, sister! Come quickly!! There are so many meats!" Chunsheng heard the sound of the car, and happily waved his short hands across the railing of the small garden on tiptoe. In Lin Wanyue's eyes, she could only see the tip of Chunsheng's little head and a little hand that appeared and disappeared.

"Here you are, don't jump around, be careful not to fall!"

"Okay, sister~"

Watching the little head leave the railing, Lin Wanyue and her group walked around the railing and entered the small garden.

Chunsheng's excited face immediately calmed down when he saw two strange men. He hugged Lin Wanyue's thighs and showed half of his face: "Hello, brother and sister~"

"Chunsheng, come to sister Linlin, brother and sister brought you a gift~" Xu Silin came to report whenever she had something to do because she was close to Chunsheng.

One was still young, and the other was clear and stupid. The two childish ghosts could play together all day.

Chunsheng looked up at his sister and walked forward to get the gift when he saw her nod.

"Thank you, brother and sister~"

Chunsheng held a toy plane that was almost the same size as himself, and kept saying wow.

This plane was customized by Song Jiajun. It uses environmentally friendly materials, is easy to control, and can be used by connecting to an app. The fan blades are very soft when the speed is low, the safety factor is full, and the power is sufficient.

The plane has a novel shape, and even the pilot in the cockpit is made exquisitely.

"Chunsheng likes airplanes, so what about brother's robot?" Xiao Yi looked at the little guy holding the airplane and pretending to be disappointed.

"I like robots too, thank you brother, but I'm still young and can't hold so many." Otherwise, why is Chunsheng a little warm boy? Seeing Xiao Yi pretending to be wronged, he felt very guilty.

"Don't worry about Chunsheng, he's teasing you!" Xu Silin couldn't stand Xiao Yi's pretentiousness. Chunsheng is so cute, how can you bully a child! Do you have a conscience?

Song Jiajun sat next to Lin Wanyue, watching the three "peers" chattering non-stop, "Chunsheng really looks like you, looks like you, and small movements are also similar."

"Who can my brother look like if not me?"

If he didn't know that Chunsheng was adopted, Song Jiajun would not doubt that they were not related by blood, and even biological children might not have such a high degree of matching.

Originally, it was the aunt who baked it at the beginning, and Xiao Yi couldn't help but sayShe can do it herself. She baked it until it was black and had to give it to Chunsheng. Chunsheng was so scared that he shook his head and shouted for help. Then Xiao Yi was beaten by Xu Silin on a chair.

"Brother, why do you only eat so little? Sister said that you should eat well so that you won't get sick." Lin Wanyue went to the side to answer the phone. Chunsheng escaped from Xiao Yi's clutches and refused to move forward again. He just sat on the chair obediently.

"Your sister is right, but brother is not hungry now."

"Brother will eat later. Is Chunsheng full?"

"I am full. Look, my stomach is bulging!"

......

I don't know what the two talked about during the meal just now. When Lin Wanyue came back, she saw Chunsheng holding Song Jiajun's hand and calling him brother and brother non-stop, dancing with joy.

When everyone was ready to go home after dinner, Chunsheng still took out his beloved biscuits for Song Jiajun, as if he regarded Song Jiajun as a good friend.

"Brother, this is my favorite cookie. It's baked by my sister. It's delicious. I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you, Chunsheng." Song Jiajun didn't expect that just to please his future brother-in-law, he would have such an unexpected gain.

"Hey, Chunsheng, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other. Why don't I have any cookies?" Xiao Yi saw Song Jiajun holding the cookies with a smug look, and he felt unbalanced. Everyone gave gifts, and he even grilled skewers for the little guy, so why can't he have any cookies?

"But my sister's cookies are gone. If you want, I can give you a little bit when my sister bakes them again." Chunsheng used his index finger and thumb to indicate a little distance, and there was basically no gap.

In fact, Chunsheng still had a can of cookies, but he was reluctant to give it away. These were baked by his sister. If he gave them away, he would have no more. But Chunsheng prepared other gifts, and the cookies could only be given to his best friends.

Xiao Yi wanted to agree to this matter, but he saw Song Jiajun said nothing out of the corner of his eye, and his dark eyes said: You dare to agree to it.

"Haha...haha, no need, brother is just teasing you, just keep it for yourself." Xiao Yi laughed dryly and dodged the scary look.

Woohoo, it's so scary, just a can of cookies, are you going to kill me!

"You dare to ask for everything! Life is short, and you still take shortcuts!" Xu Silin laughed at Xiao Yi's cowardly behavior.

"I was just joking, brother Jun's eyes are going to kill me." whispered

Chunsheng didn't care so much, and when he heard that he didn't need to share the cookies, he patted his chest with his hand, well, next time I will leave a few pieces for my good friends, and the rest are all mine!

Lin Wanyue was quite surprised. Chunsheng always treasured his own cookies. He usually only ate one piece a day, for fear that he would have to trouble his sister to bake them after eating them.

Lin Wanyue didn't refuse to bake them, but her hands were not good enough. The same cookies, the same ingredients, tasted different every time they were baked. If you want to make a can of cookies with good color, fragrance and taste, you probably have to bake more than a dozen plates.

As a result, the cookies are very rare now. It is not easy to give a can to the old fox today. Xu Silin has come so many times but never had a piece.

"Let's go, let's go back." Xu Silin originally planned to walk back, but Xiao Yi was worried about the oil, so she got in the car.

"Brother Song, call me when you get home!" Chunsheng was held in Lin Wanyue's arms and waved goodbye to his good friend.

Lin Wanyue: Do you both have contact information? ? ?