Chapter 50： Extra 5

Song Qinghan didn't expect that his time would have passed?

He is obviously fast!

However, Su Jiao's iron face is selfless, and the small face is called a serious, even if Song Qinghan is pretending to be pitiful, it is useless, and his teeth are bitten, not loosening his mouth: "If you have said it, you have to do it, otherwise we will be unreputable people in the future! "

"... Hey!" Song Qinghan opened his mouth, wanting to argue. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

After all, this is a matter between husband and wife, how is it related to reputation?

However, he was the most stupid and wanted to say nothing, especially when he opened his mouth, Su Jiao Jia glared at him pretendingly, knowing that she was pretending, Song Qinghan was still reluctant to refute. Can be turned into a sigh.

In Song Qinghan's heart, don't mention too much suffocation.

This is still in the general public, she can't secretly'learn' her.

Su Jiaojiao snickered smugly. Actually, there was no timeout. Song Qinghan calculated the time just right, but she just thought about it. She had to feel the bed (sleep Shui), so she would pick the watch in his hand. Down.

After this was taken off, the timeout did not expire, so she said?

Su Jiao Jiao is not used to living in other people's homes, even though this is Song Qinghan's parents, but the two parties have not really got along after all, and she always feels that this room is not too soundproof. They used to live in rural homes almost every night For a while.

This kind of thing, Su Jiao Jiao enjoys the whole process, because it is not exclusive, of course, Song Qinghan has a good figure, her will to resist is not so firm, even if you don't want to, you can be grinded.

In order not to give birth to the embarrassing things that Aunt Wang heard for the first time, Su Jiao decided to divide the bed.

Two **** young men together, it is still easy to wipe the gun and go off fire.

Thinking of this, Su Jiao looked at the young people around him.

Cuntou made his entire face appear. He didn't do gan farm work for a while, and he turned a lot of white skin (color), which made him a little more literary, more similar to Song Huaijin.

At this time, his pale (color) lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were staring at the front. The **** (color) was a bit more murderous, so that the culprit, the first prince, could not help but feel a little guilty and steal it (touch Mo) pulled his little finger and asked softly, "Qinghan~ Are you upset?"

Song Qinghan did not immediately shake her head to coax her this time, but instead glanced at her, and then silently squinted.

Su Jiao Jiao trembling.

Some are sour.

She was covering her heart silently, not being soft-hearted, otherwise she would lose her face to her in-laws, even more awkward!

Fortunately, even though Song Qinghan was unhappy and depressed, she still had nothing to say about Sujiaojiao. She wanted to buy what to eat, and he bought it immediately, spending money even more calmly, without blinking.

...

The two harvested a bunch of things with joy and returned.

Just walking at the door of the community, I saw an uninvited guest.

Song Yuan, who was obviously down, wore a fold of clothes, and she didn’t have to sunbathe to get a fair skin with a slight blue (color). There was a lot of blood on the white of the eyes, and the lips and petals (color) were also not right. child.

He was so bad, the genes of Song's parents were there.

Now the face (color) changes, it is even more ugly.

At this time, he was tossing with the guard, and his voice was a little irritated: "You go and call them out! Otherwise, let me in!"

The two guards were also a little scared. People here for many years knew Song Yu'an's condition. They didn't dare to come close, but insisted: "Sorry, our rules can't go in. Your adoptive parents are coming out soon. "

As soon as this remark came out, Song Yu'an was even more upset: "What adoptive parents, they are my parents!"

The doorman smiled a little, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he didn't refute.

Who doesn’t know that he was lost by his biological parents in order to live a superior life here for more than 20 years.

The doorman didn't talk about life and death, and he didn't see the people inside coming out late. When Song Yuan's face (color) was ugly, and he wanted to put two harsh words, Yu Guang noticed the two people. He suddenly turned spirited and turned around, The face (color) is distorted: "It's you!"

Song Qinghan was just coaxed by Su Jiao's expression, and immediately calmed down, frowning again, pursing his lips and going to the door without thinking.

The two guards laughed and said, "Sorry, this is the door."

The gate of the community was just closed because of Song Yu'an, and now he has to enter and exit and can only open it again.

"Thank you." Song Qinghan nodded.

Su Jiao did not care, did not intend to ignore, and followed Song Qinghan behind.

Only when he reached the door, Song Yuan, who was ignored, blocked his face with black face and shouted, "What do you mean? Didn't you see me?"

Song Qinghan said softly: "My attitude towards the Song family in Taohua Village has always been this way."

Song Yuan gritted his teeth: "I am not! They have nothing to do with me!"

"Oh." Song Qinghan responded again indifferently without objection.

This expression (color), this tone, directly rolled Song Yuan's eyes, and he covered his heart and leaned against the gate.

The two guards panicked: "Do you want to go to the hospital? If something goes wrong, it will definitely be a big deal!"

Song Yuan shook his head and said coldly: "If I have an accident, these two people are popular! Don't go to the hospital! If I die--"

Seeing that Su Jiao and Song Qinghan had entered the community, he also wanted to follow up, pulling on them and relying on them.

But halfway through the speech, the two figures who hurried over stopped him from the unbearable words, and wept in tears: "Parents..."

He stopped his guard silently, wiped the scared sweat, opened the community door completely, and sat in the guard room beside him, looking at the big gossip outside through the glass window.

*****

This familiar ‘Parent and Mom’ also brought grievances and loss.

Both Ji Ya and Song Huaijin were subconsciously distressed for this son, but just about to talk. When they saw the pro-son and daughter-in-law on the other side, God (sex) suddenly lags, reacting, and smiles softly, saying: "Jiao Jiao and Qing Han is back, are you tired this day?"

Song Qinghan nodded: "Not tired."

Then stood there and looked at them, not going to leave.

If this parent still treats Song Yu as always, then he has to rethink his relationship with them in the future.

Su Jiao smiled and smiled, her face was clever: "Mom and dad, we just went shopping and bought gifts for you and Dad. Mom's gift was picked by me. Dad's gift was picked by Qing Han himself. ."

After hearing the words, the Song and his wife couldn't help but feel warm, and the expression became softer.

Ji Ya, who usually has a slightly louder voice, also said as softly as possible, "Thank you."

Song Huaijin nodded vigorously, looking at his son, not reluctant to move away.

It’s not that the Guan Guan department is so magical, but that Song Yu’an before may have something to do with their education. When he was young, he has always been in bad health. They have been giving and caring, so that he doesn’t need to Other troubles.

But because of this, Song Yuan lacked gratitude.

They taught them, but they never gave up (qiang), because once Qiang (qiang), his heart would be uncomfortable.

The two who had never experienced the son's filial piety, at this time suddenly heard that they bought themselves a gift, how long did the pro son and daughter-in-law recognize it, and both were in the countryside before, the son was injured before, and the savings on hand were not Mostly, they can think of giving them gifts as soon as they get their pocket money, and they will naturally feel very warm.

The family of four, the scene of filial piety of the father and the son, made Song Yuan, who originally belonged to this family, have sour eyes, and could not help but take it out of his mouth: "Is it not your money? Isn’t the wool out of the sheep in the end? ,hypocritical!"

Su Jiao Jiao looked at him strangely, this person's truth card has not expired yet?

Or is the sequela so powerful?

The matchmaker system secretly appeared: [Master, the truth card has expired, he is angrily saying nothing. 】

Su Jiao Jiao laughed.

The Song family and the couple were also stabbed with these words and felt uncomfortable everywhere. Ji Ya's face (color) suddenly sank and said coldly: "I am also happy that we paid the money. I spent so much money on you. , I didn’t let you compensate! If the money was given to my own son, there would still be a lot left!"

Song Huaijin followed up with the knife: "What are you doing here? Your stuff has been delivered to us!"

Song Yuan was sprayed with a bit of annoyed gritted teeth. He didn't know what was going on. When he saw this scene, especially the man who grabbed his position got the hypocrisy of being cheap and selling well, his mind was blank.

But his plan is not like this!

Song Yuan looked at them with pleasure: "I... I was wrong, Mom and Dad, I just missed you. You see that I haven't eaten well for a while. I want to eat mom fried rice..."

In the past he said this, Ji Ya can always be coaxed by him, make him a bunch of delicious food, or give him a lot of money to let him go out to play.

But now, with a real son, especially when his son is so good, their husband and wife are guilty of failing to give their son more things. Looking at Song Yuan, it is very unpleasant.

Even if there are more than two decades of feelings that are not fraudulent, but the pro-son is watching here, they must not do anything confusing.

Ji Ya said with a stretched face: "I'm not your mother anymore. We said at the beginning, your account was moved out, and the two children went back to their homes. What your parents did to my son, Huai Jin and I are forever Don’t forget, don’t bother, go back quickly."

*****

Finished!

After hearing this, Song Yuan felt desperate, and his heart was suddenly beaten by something. When he was in pain, he had trouble breathing and shouted softly: "Mom..."

After shouting, both legs kneeled to the ground and fell.

When Ji Ya and Song Huaijin panicked, they had to step forward, one was skillfully looking for medicine on him, and the other went to the guard room to get the water, shaking his hand to give him medicine.

Song Qinghan turned to look at the lively doorman: "Two uncles, please call an ambulance."

"Good!" The two nodded and immediately called.

On the other side, the two who had given Song Yuan medicine relieved, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and Ji Ya leaned against Song Huaijin to stand up, glanced at the dying person, and said softly: "Waiting for the ambulance Come and let us go."

"Qinghan, why don't you go back first?" Song Huaijin asked, not what to do, but always felt that his son was watching here, some strange feeling, like some inexplicable guilty conscience.

Song Qinghan, who has always been obedient and honest, did not agree at this time: "It's okay, wait for the ambulance to come, let's go back together."

"Good." Ji Ya was calm.

She paid a lot to Song Yu'an, but similarly, she knew more clearly that this pro son was more important. They were already ashamed enough to him, and to another Song Yu'an who would make him uncomfortable.

Even if she still has feelings for this son.

Su Jiao Jia blinked, wondering: "The ambulance is coming, do you want to give it money? Who gives it?"

Song Qinghan looked at the person who closed his eyes, but lowered his eyelids, but secretly moved. He naturally said, "Whoever gives it is naturally."

Song Huaijin was a little uncomfortable, but still nodded: "That's it, my mother and I have done everything to him."

The next thing is whether it is alive or not, it has nothing to do with them.

At this time, the person lying on the floor opened his eyes again, coughed twice, his face pale and soft, and looked at them pitifully: "My parents, I am afraid, can you go to the hospital with me?"

When Ji Ya's heart softened, she almost nodded, but as soon as she saw her next son, her reason returned and gritted her teeth: "Since you are all awake, let's go back first, and don't call our parents. "

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly took her husband to turn around, fearing that she would slow down, and she would be really soft-hearted.

Song Qinghan looked down, holding Su Jiao Jiao to follow them.

Everything else can be tolerated, but this alone, no!

just……

He glanced at the people around him with some guilty conscience, (thin bao) pursed his lips slightly. Will Jiao Jiao feel cold?

At this sight, I saw Su Jiao's eyebrows pointed at him, his big eyes were full of smiles, and he secretly gave him a thumbs up with his empty hand, and said silently: [(干干)得Pretty! 】

"Cough~" Song Qinghan coughed lightly, blocking the sound of almost laughing, lip corner (gougou) (gougou).