Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

"I will let my lawyer contact you. If I had known this, why would you have been so cruel to me?" Song Xia stopped looking at Sun Xiurong and walked out of the ward indifferently.

Sun Xiurong seemed to have lost all her energy. It was impossible not to hate her at this moment. However, besides hating her, she also had some regrets. When Song Xia had not been driven out, had she ever been in such a mess?

At that time, it was just a small cold, and Song Xia would run up and down, and have different nourishing soups and porridge every day, serving him comfortably. But now, lying in the hospital bed unable to move, but not Know who to count on.

Jiawei is too young, and her daughter only cares about the money left by her son, not to mention the others. After thinking about it, it turns out that only Song Xia, an outsider, has been the most sincere to her.

Who would have thought that Song Xia, a little bitch, would suddenly be so heartless? If she discussed it carefully, she might not be able to come up with some money, and she might not be able to stand up for her daughter when she bullies Song Xia.

That's 680,000 yuan. It's the money to buy your son's life. How can a bitch like Song Xia feel at ease with it? Aren't you afraid that ghosts will come to your door?

At this moment, Sun Xiurong had forgotten how much she hated Song Xia when she made trouble for the first time, and how she looked down on others. She regretted it now because she found that her life would be even worse after driving away Song Xia, an outsider. If she were to If I wasn't lying on the hospital bed now, if I wasn't haunted by nightmares last night, I wouldn't have given in at all, and even if I regretted it, it would have been endless insults.

Just like in the past, when Qin Jiawei disrespected Song Xia, and when Qin Yuping bullied Song Xia, when did she go too far? Didn't she teach these two people to become even better?

It can only be said that there is no medicine for regret in life. Whatever evil you have done in the past, you will have to bear the consequences now.

Song Xia felt at ease at this time. As expected, she had been threatening her every day for the past few days. Now the design of the small courtyard can be started. Once the lease contract is signed, people can be hired to decorate it immediately.

"Then why did Sun Xiurong suddenly agree to pay?" Hua Ling had seen how powerful he was, so she felt very incredible.

"First of all, the court has decided it. Secondly, I went to Qin Yuping's work a few days ago to make a fuss. They are probably afraid that I will continue to make trouble." Song Xiayan explained briefly and concisely, "Mom, please take a good rest. They should not come to us again in the future.”

"It's okay if you don't come." Hua Ling breathed heavily, "It's okay if I can get more than 600,000 yuan back."

Song Shunguo hummed: "I think it's an advantage for them. How angry has my daughter been after working hard for so many years? No amount of money can buy this! Six hundred and eighty thousand is nothing."

Seeing his angry retort, Hua Ling said, "If your daughter hadn't been stupid, who could have made her suffer so much? Most people would never get along with that family."

Song Xia touched her nose in embarrassment and smiled flatteringly: "Mom, you're right, I will definitely learn a lesson from now on and stop living in a muddle. I beg you, please don't mention what happened before, okay? "

"You still know that you are afraid of being ugly." Hua Ling glared, but really didn't say anything else.

Ye Tingting kept a faint smile while eating. Today's food is delicious. Everything her mother cooks is delicious!

In the afternoon, the little senior also asked what snacks we would have for tomorrow. Even the two teachers, although they did not say anything, knew that they were looking forward to it in their hearts, as well as the classmates at school, because the pastries they brought there the first two times were now also for her. She was so enthusiastic that even the head teacher asked her mother in a subtle way when her private kitchen would open. Does this mean she has the best mother in the world?

"Dad, have you quit your job? You have a very heavy task now. Not only do you have to supervise the decoration of the courtyard, but you also have to learn to drive. I have already signed you up for the driving school."

"Do you really want to learn?" Song Shunguo was a little uneasy, "Your dad and I are already the same age. If we can't learn, wouldn't it be a waste of money?" Song Xia grinned: "Then dad, just study hard and live here. When you get there, you don’t want your daughter to have to cook and drive Tingting to and from her, right?"

"I can take the car by myself. I have grown up. My classmates go to school and go home by themselves." Ye Tingting said quickly.

Then she was interrupted by Song Xia: "No matter how old you are, I won't worry about being alone on the road. Besides picking you up and dropping you off, do you also occasionally have to buy vegetables? Not everything can be grown in a small courtyard."

Song Shunguo's expression became much more serious when he heard that, and he promised: "Then Dad will definitely pass the exam for you. After dinner, you will start reviewing subject one."

Song Xia smiled successfully. She knew that her father could do it. You must know that her father was a rare high school student in that era, and her father's character had always been bold and careful. She said these words deliberately, just to put some pressure on her father, otherwise he would I always put it off and don’t do it if I don’t think it’s important.

If she really waits for her father to learn the lesson, except when she is really busy, she doesn't intend to overwork her father. After all, she is a private kitchen and has never planned to do a large-scale business from the beginning. If she is busy with business, where will she come from? Spend your free time with your family?

After dinner, Song Xia and her daughter made pastries together. Today they are going to make fancy biscuits. According to everyone's different tastes, they are going to make four flavors: original, chocolate, matcha and cranberry.

There are many types, and the quantity required is also large. Not only do Tingting need to bring enough to the calligraphy teacher, but also to the school. In addition, Xia Ru, Xiao Cheng and Liang Zheng cannot be left behind. After all, these biscuits are also next. It’s best to give them a taste of the snacks that will appear at their company’s annual meeting this week.

Making biscuits is the easiest thing for her, but in Ye Tingting's eyes, it is particularly surprising.

My mother's operation was obviously similar to what was shown in the online video, and she didn't even have specific measurements for putting down the various ingredients. She just added them randomly according to her feelings. How come the baked ones were tastier than those from cake shops outside?

"Mom, are your hands magical?"

Seeing her daughter's surprised expression, Song Xia tapped her nose with the remaining flour: "You just ate two bowls of rice, can you still eat it now? Don't you feel tired?"

Ye Tingting shook her head, and even felt regretful: "I don't think so, Mom, it would be nice if my appetite could be bigger. Your cooking is simply not enough."

"There will be a day when you have enough to eat, and your mother will cook for you all your life."

Eat the food cooked by your mother for the rest of your life!

In the past, Ye Tingting would not have dared to even think about it. Although her mother ignored her before, she knew that her mother did not lie this time and that her mother would really stay with her in the future.

Nowadays, people on the Internet look down on mommy girls and mommy boys, but she just wants to be a momma's girl for the rest of her life.