Chapter 95
"By the way, Xiaoyu." Thinking of something again, Song's mother, whose eyes had fallen on the bowl, raised her head.

"Well, Mom, tell me."

"Tomorrow night, your father and I will go abroad. For the next week, after you and Jiang Zhi return to your room at night, take a few minutes to watch a video with your mother."

"Okay," Song Jinyu nodded in response, moved the chopsticks that had stopped, and said with a smile, "I will record a lot of short videos and post them in the group for you and Dad to watch."

After all, she has worked hard for a long time to make an appointment with everyone this time.

Only once is safe, can there be a next time.

"Okay," Song's mother picked up the chopsticks and rice, looked at Song's father, and continued, "A few years have passed, and Ningcheng commercial plazas are one after another. I don't know what Jincheng has become."

"Xiaoyu and the others must have taken a lot of photos when they went," Song's father said with a smile, "If you look back and want to go, arrange Xiaoyu with a few friends, and we will leave as soon as we take the leave."

"Yeah, I'll just rely on Jiang Zhi." Putting the potato chips into her mouth, Song Jinyu bit her chopsticks and rolled her eyes.

"Go, go," Seeing their father and daughter singing together, Mother Song said with a sneer, "Go away whoever tells you."

"Of course my wife."

"..."

Mother Song was caught off guard.

Song Jinyu, who was shown off by her father and mother, pressed the corner of her mouth and lowered her head, holding a bowl of dog food.

No, eat rice.

In the evening, Song Jinyu returned to her bedroom, washed up, brushed her hair, turned off the lights early and went to bed.

In the shadows, she looked at the Hanfu on the cabinet, smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, lay down flat, and closed her eyes.

The next morning.

As soon as the alarm clock rang, Song Jinyu got up without delay and took a shower.

When she went downstairs, her father had bought breakfast and put it on the dining table, while her mother was watering the flowers on the balcony with a watering can.

The morning light is faint, and the fresh air penetrates into the living room, which is a bit cool.

"Dad, Mom," Song Jinyu greeted each other, slipped on her slippers, hugged her arms under the thin clothes, and asked, "Isn't it all holidays? Why did you get up so early?"

"We're not suffering from work problems." Mother Song said as she put the watering can in the corner and stepped out of the balcony.

Although she usually dislikes Song Jinyu.

But when he thought of leaving her for a week, it was like taking a panda cub from his side, and his mood was a bit complicated, so he tossed Papa Song up early in the morning.

"Your mother went to bed very late yesterday, and she kept thinking about what to tell you, but she hasn't thought of it yet," Song's father smiled warmly, "Before the alarm clock rang in the morning, I started thinking again, and quickly checked to see if there are any dark circles under my eyes. "

"I didn't go to bed late." Mother Song refused to admit it.

"No," Song Jinyu poked her mother's eyes for a while, blowing rainbow farts, "What are dark circles, my mother's family is the most beautiful."

"Father agrees with this point of view very much," Father Song said heartily, "Come over and have dinner."

"..."

Although the father and daughter sang together, sometimes it was quite annoying, but now it is quite useful to Song's mother.

The family took out the meals and set them up.

Not long after eating.

Father Song took the suitcase downstairs and put it against the wall. While the family of three were chatting in the living room, the doorbell rang.

"Is it Jiang Zhi and the others?" Signaling Song Jinyu to open the door, Song's mother got up and said, "Take Jiang Zhi upstairs in a while, and dress you two in Hanfu, make up and do your hair."

(End of this chapter)

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