After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

"Didn't I tell you some time ago that you should watch the shooting on TV?"

Song Lingxiao followed the lead: "She is the one you like, the shooting genius who won the championship in the Asian Games at the age of eighteen and brought glory to the country."

"Oh, that little girl."

Mrs. Song's eyes lit up and she looked happy.

"That little girl is also called Yanyan."

Song Lingxiao struck while the iron was hot: "She has exactly the same name as my sister and has a similar personality. Grandma will definitely like her when she sees her."

"Not always."

Mrs. Song prefers her granddaughter: "My Yanyan is the best, and no one can compare with it."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Song Lingxiao smiled and agreed: "Grandma is right, my sister is the best, unique in the world, no one can compare."

"You let her in."

Mrs. Song was satisfied and smiled: "It's cold outside, but don't let the little girl freeze to death."

"Sure, I'll ask her to come in."

Song Lingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and called her sister.

~

Song Lingyan came back quickly, threw Wangcai to Li Xiaoyong, and ran back from the reservoir alone.

Although her appearance has changed, her granddaughter is still her biological granddaughter.

Without saying a few words, she made the two old people very happy. Mrs. Song's old wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum smile.

When Li Xiaoyong came back with Wangcai, the room was full of joy and laughter.

"Who is this child?"

When Mrs. Song saw Li Xiaoyong, her eyes lit up again, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with joy: "He is handsome and steady. He makes people like him just by looking at him."

"He is Yanyan's friend."

In front of the two old people, Song Lingxiao couldn't say clearly that he was a bodyguard, so he used friends instead.

"Oh."

Old Mrs. Song had an epiphany, and automatically imagined that the relationship was close. Her shrewd eyes looked at Song Lingyan, and she instantly became ambiguous.

Song Lingyan was a little confused by her old man's look. She touched her face and asked in surprise: "Grandma, is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"There's nothing on your face."

Mrs. Song deliberately let it slip: "You have it in your eyes."

"My eyes?"

Song Lingyan was puzzled: "What?"

"The little girl can't hide her worries."

Mrs. Song relied on her old age and teased her with a smile: "The word "like" is clearly written in your eyes."

"what?"

Song Lingyan didn't expect that her grandma would say that she liked him in front of Li Xiaoyong.

This wave of magical operations really overwhelmed her.

"Grandma, you misunderstood."

Li Xiaoyong suddenly spoke and explained seriously: "Miss Song and I are not what you think, we are just ordinary friends."

Song Lingyan's cheeks lost all color in an instant.

Although I knew that he deliberately broke off the relationship to help her, I still felt very uncomfortable in my heart.

"Just say yes."

Mrs. Song was an old woman. She looked at Song Lingyan with a strange expression and did not ask any more questions.

"Stop talking about it yet."

Old Man Song finally waited for the opportunity to show his status as the head of the family: "The children are tired after coming all the way back. Let's eat first. Ling Xiao comes back rarely, so we, the grandfather and the grandson, must have a good drink."

"to make."

Song Lingxiao cheered enthusiastically: "I'll drink with grandpa."

"Hahaha, okay."

Old Man Song was elated: "Ling Xiao should give grandpa face. Only when you come can you enjoy this wine."

"Grandpa still loves me."

Song Lingxiao deliberately made the old man happy and answered the question smoothly: "Remember that I am your eldest grandson."

"Hahaha."

Old Man Song was even more happy, smiling from ear to ear.

~

The clear spring flows in the restaurant. The restaurant opened by Song Lingxiao opposite the old house has a very nice name - Qingquan Liuxiang.

Qingquan refers to Qingquan Town.

Liu Xiang refers specifically to the reservoir.

It means that the reservoir has abundant water, moistens all things on the earth, and will never dry up.

~

In a restaurant private room.

Braised chicken, braised carp, fried river shrimp, braised loose meat, stir-fried pork liver.

Courses of home-cooked dishes with delicious flavors and flavors were served on the table, which whetted the appetites of those watching.

"Yanyan, let's eat chicken legs. This is our local chicken, stewed with firewood. The meat is fragrant and chewy."

"The carp is freshly caught from the reservoir, and it is delicious and delicious."

"Don't look at the river shrimps because they are small. When fried in batter, they are crispy and delicious."

At the dinner table, Mrs. Song kept picking up the dishes.

Song Lingyan's plates were stacked as high as a hill.

"Grandma, there's no need to pick up food for me."

Song Lingyan felt that her stomach was full, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "I really can't eat that much."

"You're so thin."

Mrs. Song expressed her love for the little girl by picking up vegetables: "I don't have much meat on my body, so I need to eat more."

"I'm not thin, but I have more than a few pounds of meat."

Song Lingyan raised her arms to show off the results of her training: "Look, I have muscles in my arms."

"What does this little meat count for?"

Mrs. Song didn't take it seriously: "It's better for girls to be fatter and have strong bones. Once they get married, it's easier to have children."

"Cough cough."

Song Lingyan didn't expect her grandma's brain circuit to be so strange that she would talk about getting married and having children in just a few words.

This topic is really difficult to handle for her who was single for thirty years in her previous life.

So, she pretended to cough twice and gave her elder brother a look asking for help.

Song Lingxiao was drinking with her grandfather. She was drinking vigorously and failed to react in time.

Li Xiaoyong suddenly spoke and expressed his agreement: "What grandma said makes sense."

Song Lingyan: "..."

Don't you want to clear up the relationship?

What's the sudden convulsion? !

~

"Xiaoyong also thinks grandma is right, right?"

Mrs. Song was now more confident that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, and she looked at Song Lingyan with even more ambiguous eyes.

Song Lingyan's ears felt hot and she glared at him dissatisfied.

The pretty face, the eyes that seemed shy but angry, were really not threatening at all.

Li Xiaoyong didn't want to argue with her, so he looked away, and the slightly raised corners of his lips highlighted his good mood.

~

"Grandma, it's your elder brother you should be concerned about."

Song Lingyan was like a punch on cotton, feeling helpless with nowhere to vent.

Feeling suffocated in her heart and feeling uncomfortable if she didn't let it out, she made a decisive decision to divert the trouble to her eldest brother.

"My eldest brother is already thirty-two and hasn't gotten married yet. It's time to think about the important matter of continuing the family lineage."

"puff!"

Song Lingxiao was innocently shot and spit out all her wine.

"Ling Xiao, you are quite old now. When do you plan to get married?"

Sure enough, in the next second, Mrs. Song's fire was aimed at him.

"Everyone in the village who is as old as you has a son who already knows how to play soy sauce. Now that you are here, you don't even have a serious girlfriend. When can grandma hold a great-grandson?"

"Cough cough."

Song Lingxiao was extremely embarrassed, covering her mouth and coughing.

Song Lingyan took care of herself and quietly watched the show.

Song Lingxiao noticed her little thoughts and rubbed her brows helplessly.

My own sister endured it.

Thank you to Little Fairy Nihua for your monthly ticket of 653.

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