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353: Apologize

"I will never trust you again!" Song Xiang thought of what she said to her and shouted at her angrily. She was angry with this cousin and also angered herself. She clearly had so many opportunities to verify with her father, but she was partial to her. Is there anyone who deserves her trust more than her father?

"Whatever you..."

"Song Xiang, is that what you talk to your cousin?" Before Song Ting could finish her words, she was interrupted by a slightly fat woman. This person was no one else, she was Song Ting's mother and Song Xiang's aunt.

"I……"

"What are you? You forgot the seniority and the nobleness of the elders and young people! You..."

"Sister-in-law, let them solve the children's affairs by themselves! We are elders, so it's better not to interfere!" Song Zhi, who was sitting in the living room downstairs, spoke slowly at this moment, "Besides, what are the elders and the inferiors between sisters?"

Mrs. Song, standing at the entrance of the stairs, didn't expect that her brother-in-law was there too. She was originally arrogant, as if a balloon had been pierced, and it was completely dispersed in an instant.

She didn't expect that Song Zhi was downstairs? She was in her room and heard Song Xiang's arrogant voice like a night cat. She thought that her daughter was not the opponent of this little disaster. She hurriedly came out of the room and saw that the little disaster was indeed fiercely facing her daughter, hoping to eat her daughter, so she rushed over quickly to stand up for her honest daughter. She was only thinking about this matter, and she couldn't even take care of whether there was anyone downstairs?

She said! Why is this little disaster so brave? It turns out that someone is supporting him!

The more Mrs. Song thought about it, the more angry she became, but the three brothers of the Song family were different from others. Their brothers got married and had their own small family, so they would plot against their small family. No, if any daughter-in-law dared to say that his brother was not good in front of the man, then the man would not blame his brother, but would only scold his wife to death.

Mrs. Song has experienced such a thing for a lot, so she has stopped thinking about it.

It is better to rely on that man than to die for himself.

"Hahaha...I'm not thinking that they're too anxious. It's at the stairs again. You said that if Xiangxiang had an impulse, she would push her cousin down..."

"Sister-in-law is careful!" Song Zhi suddenly stood up and said in a cold voice to his sister-in-law. "In the eyes of my sister-in-law, is my Xiangxiang the kind of cruel and poisonous person who can push people downstairs?"

"No...no!" Mrs. Song was panicked when asked. Obviously she didn't expect Song Zhi to get such a big temper. When her face became cold, she looked as scary as her man, "Not this! Sister-in-law is not in a hurry for a while? I naturally believe that Xiangxiang is not such a person!"

"Ha... I have to worry, that's also me!" Song Zhi glanced at his sister-in-law and said slowly, "My Xiangxiang is at the disadvantage of Tingting!" Even if he wanted to push, Song Ting was pushing his Song Xiang. Of course, even if he said this, even if it was just for his old man and brother, he would not say it like this.

But even if he didn't say it, the eldest lady of the Song family understood what he was thinking, and suddenly became anxious, "His second uncle, how did you say it? What do you mean... what do you mean is that my Tingting can push people? How can you think so? Is my Tingting such a person?"

"Then is that kind of person from Xiangxiang?" Song Zhi sneered, then looked at his little daughter, "Come here!"

"Oh!" Song Xiang responded, and before leaving, he did not forget to grimace Song Ting, "I will never pay attention to you again! Humph!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran downstairs.

When Song Ting looked at Song Xiang like this, her eyes were dark. She didn't like to see Song Xiang like this, and she always looked proud and arrogant.

"Okay, your sister is young, so don't be as good as hers!" Mrs. Song patted her daughter's shoulder and comforted her softly.

When Song Xiang downstairs heard this, he was about to explode again. What does it mean to not be as knowledgeable as her?

It was obvious that she hadn't been plaguing with Song Ting in large quantities.

Just as I was about to turn around and say that, my father grabbed me.

"Forget it, I believe you have gained nothing!" Song Zhi pulled his little daughter to his side and said in a calm tone.

Song Xiang thought about it, and although she was still a little unwilling to accept it, she still listened to her father's words and sat honestly beside him.

"Come on, let me talk!" Song Zhi said, and Song Yu, who was sitting on the other side of him, also looked at his little cousin like his second grandfather.

Song Xiang glared at the little guy, and Song Yu grimaced her.

Song Zhi: "..." Could it be that his daughter is only three years old? She can fight with a five-year-old baby.

"I shouldn't listen to it in a biased manner!" Under Song Zhi's speechless gaze, Song Xiang could only withdraw his gaze, sit on the sofa, lowered his head, and seriously examined himself, "I shouldn't attack innocent people without figuring out the truth!"

Even if it is what your so-called relatives say, you cannot trust them completely.

But... Song Xiang was confused. If even his family was untrustworthy, who else could be trusted?

As if seeing the confusion in his daughter's eyes, Song Zhi reached out and touched his daughter's head, "Nothing is absolute. Even if it is his own relative, some have the same heart as you, and some have the same heart as you. As for strangers, some are kind-hearted and some are ugly. To judge whether a person is good or bad, it is not to listen to others, but to rely on yourself to listen, watch and feel it!"

"Do you understand?" Seeing that his daughter was thinking, Song Zhicai turned to the other side and looked at his young nephew grandson.

"Sister is a good person!" The little guy didn't know if he understood it, but just looked at his second grandfather and said seriously.

When Song Zhi heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Yes, that sister is a good person!"

After hearing this, Song Yu looked at Song Xiang again.

"Yes, yes, your sister is a good person, your sister is a bad person, right?" Song Xiang couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, accepting her nephew's persistent gaze.

Now, Song Yu was satisfied.

"Xiaoyu, come here, grandma bring you something delicious!" Mrs. Song said with a smile to her eldest grandson, who was the only young grandson of the old man.

So what if the old man likes Song Xiang? How can he like Song Yu more than he likes Song Yu?

"Oh!" After hearing his grandmother's words, the little guy glanced at his second grandfather and his cousin's wife, then got up and walked towards his grandmother.

As for Song Ting, she was still standing at the stairs, looking at the scene where few people downstairs looked very vivid. She knew that all this was attributed to Song Xiang.

Song Xiang is such a person. In a deadly atmosphere, as long as she appears, it seems to bring vitality and immediately bring the atmosphere to life.

So, grandpa and others like her so much, right?

Song Ting's eyes became darker and darker, so even if her family was as bad as a ball of shit, wouldn't it affect her favor?

Song Ting didn't understand what other advantages Song Xiang had besides being good at painting? If it weren't for the clever way of taking the middle school entrance examination this year, Song Xiang would almost not even have to go to high school.

However, the Song family not only felt embarrassed, but still held a fool like Song Xiang in her palm. She was admitted to the best university in Nancheng and had excellent academic performance every year. What do those people think of her?

Without a single compliment, it seems that it is natural to pass the exam.

She was obviously several years older than Song Xiang, and she would get married earlier. The old man didn't say he would prepare any dowry for her, but gave Song Xiang a dowry for that small courtyard that was not very large but was very good, just because Song Xiang was admitted to the Affiliated Middle School of Nancheng University with his specialty in art.

Ho...how ridiculous!

At the beginning, she was admitted to the affiliated high school with the first place, and then she was admitted to Nancheng University with the first place with the first place with the affiliated high school. But what did she get?

Her grandfather gave her a broken painting!

Hohoho...

It's ridiculous!

The more Song Ting thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, and couldn't help laughing softly. Didn't her grandfather like that girl? Then she let her grandfather see what he liked!

It’s just a pity that this person is not smart enough and has bad luck. He takes Song Zhi to the Xu family with Song Zhi. With Song Zhi here, Song Zhi will stop Song Zhi from doing anything excessive! The good show she hopes for not only failed to happen, but also brought her down!

Alas! Song Ting sighed, looked at the scene downstairs again, and then turned around and returned to the house boredly.

Downstairs, Song Zhi had already agreed with Song Xiang that he would go to the Xu family with him tomorrow to apologize.

Although Song Xiang was a little embarrassed, it was indeed her fault, and Song Xiang did not refuse.

Unfortunately, the next day, when the two of them went, they knocked on the door for a long time but no one came to open it.

The father and daughter had no choice but to go home.

"Dad, they weren't angry with me and deliberately didn't open the door, right?" Song Xiang asked in a low voice on the way back.

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