Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 211

Six years ago, New Year's Eve.

Jiang Xiaonuan had just turned 16 that year.

The Song Family Mansion in the wealthy district of J City.

Early in the morning, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor on the second floor.

"Dad, Dad! Get up and see, it's snowing!"

The brisk and joyful voice sounded in the corridor, full of joy and excitement.

The door of the master bedroom opened, He Wanyun was sleepy, wrapped in a dark red silk nightdress, looked at her eldest daughter with a frown, and said, "Xiaoyuan, it's so early in the morning, what are you doing so suddenly!"

Song Xiaoyuan stuck out her tongue at her, sneaked in from her side, ran to the side of the big bed, pushed Song Yuanmin who was still sleeping inside, and said, "Dad, wake up, it's snowing! You promised me it would snow Come build a snowman with me!"

Song Yuanmin opened his eyes reluctantly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He sat up from the bed, looked at his daughter acting like a baby, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, Xiaoyuan can say anything!"

"Ha! Thank you, Dad, you are the best!" Jiang Xiaoyuan narrowed her eyes with a smile, hugged Song Yuanmin's neck and kissed her.

He Wanyun said angrily at the side: "How old are you, why are you still rushing into our room like when you were a child! With such a temper, how are you going to marry in the future? Who wants it?!"

Song Yuanmin raised his eyebrows, disapprovingly, "My daughter, why can't she marry? She won't marry if she wants, and I will support her for the rest of her life!"

Diagonally facing the door, through the wall and the door, Song Xiaoqi heard the laughter of her sister and parents, and covered her face with the quilt irritably.

On this day, it was New Year's Eve, the Song family had long been decorated in a prosperous way, and there was joy everywhere.

Song Xiaoyuan dragged Song Yuanmin to the distance in front of her house, and together they built a snowman half the height of a person. Under He Wanyun's call, they somehow went into the house to have breakfast.

"Dad, have you bought fireworks? Did you buy the biggest one I saw last time?"

"I bought it, enough for you to play for a year."

"Ha! That's great! Tonight's fireworks must be the most beautiful!"

At the stairs, Song Xiaoqi gasped and appeared.

"It was so noisy early in the morning." At that time, she was only 12 years old, she was still young, but the eldest lady had a strong temper.

Song Xiaoyuan said: "Xiaoqi, I have prepared a gift for you. I will give it to you after dinner tonight!"

Song Xiaoqi sat down beside her sister, avoiding her hand that was about to pinch her face, "Hey, hey, don't pinch me, my face is already big enough! Gift? What gift? I don't need anything right now. Sister, Can you stop the meeting? I haven't woken up yet!"

"You have the guts to say it? Aunt An said you didn't return home until 02:30 in the morning last night?" Song Yuanmin raised his voice.

Song Xiaoqi said: "It's just a reunion with my classmates, and I didn't run around."

"What kind of party do you get together at such a young age? You don't learn well all day long, you only know how to deal with those dubious people outside! If you are as sensible as your sister—"

Song Xiaoqi slapped the table and said impatiently: "Sister, sister, you only say good things about her all day long. Since you think I'm bad, why did you give birth to me?!"

"Song Xiaoqi!" Song Yuanmin raised his voice sharply.

Song Xiaoyuan took her sister's hand, "Xiaoqi, it's all right, don't make Dad angry today, let's eat first! The glutinous rice balls made by Mom, you—"

"Let go of me! What else can you do besides pretending to be a good person?! Hypocrisy!"

Song Xiaoqi rolled her eyes in disgust. When she stood up, the chair dragged the marble and made a screeching sound. With a cold face, she didn't look at anyone, and went upstairs quickly.

(End of this chapter)