Chapter 492 Si Jinsong is back

As soon as the young man entered the room, he lifted up his robe and knelt down to pay a big gift to Si Qing.

"The unfilial descendant Si Jinsong pays homage to his aunt."

This young man is Si Jinsong?

It was somewhat unexpected. She always thought that Si Jinsong might be similar to Si Jinbo, and she was tall and strong.

I didn’t expect it to be completely different. Is this what a scholar looks like?

Si Qing was slightly surprised, and soon calmed down. He looked old and said to Si Jinsong with a whisper: "I'll be back. Have you seen the child?"

Si Jinsong was shocked by her little elder-like tone.

I couldn't help but look up at Si Qing.

Seeing her sitting upright on the chair, her little face like a glutinous rice ball was serious, but her calves were shaking restlessly, looking more and more soft and cute.

Si Jinsong withdrew his gaze and was surprised in his heart why his aunt was completely different from before.

He is obviously still a bun of milk, and he speaks like a little adult, and he is very mature.

However, Si Jinsong did not show this surprise, and he still knelt on the ground respectfully and replied: "If you say that to my aunt, you have seen the child, and you look like her mother, and you are pretty and cute."

Speaking of his new little daughter, Si Jinsong couldn't help but smile a kind fatherly smile on his face.

Si Qing nodded: "That's good. If you have nothing to do, go back and spend more time with Xiao He and his children, so as not to get along with them."

After hearing this, Si Jinsong couldn't help but secretly glance at Si Qing again.

For some reason, I always feel that my aunt's words are not like what a six-year-old girl said, but rather what my ancestors said when they were alive.

I couldn't help but feel even more surprised.

Seeing that his son hadn't spoken for a long time, Si Zhengping couldn't help but push Si Jinsong's shoulder and whispered to remind him: "Auntie is talking to you, why are you silent for a long time?"

As he said and laughed, Yingying looked at Si Qing: "Auntie, Jinsong came back from Jinzhou and brought some snacks to you. I want to try it."

After saying that, he looked at Si Jinsong and signaled him to take out the food he brought.

When Si Qing heard that Si Jinsong brought her Jinzhou food, he became interested.

A pair of black jade-like eyes instantly fell on the oil-paper bag in Si Jinsong's hand: "What is it? Take it for me to see."

As soon as he said that, he felt that his eagerness looked like a greedy person, so he quickly added: "I heard that Jinzhou snack food is very famous, so you are considerate."

Little did they know that this look of clearly wanting to eat but pretending to be calm made everyone in the house feel funny.

Si Jinsong could see some tricks when he looked at his aunt like this.

Auntie is deliberately pretending to be an elder.

He calmed down his smile, hurriedly opened the oil paper bag in his hand, and handed it to Si Qing: "Grandma, this is a very popular crystal crisp in Jinzhou."

I saw about a dozen snow-white round pastries placed in the oil paper bag. The surface of the pastry was crispy, thin and transparent, and the dark red filling was vaguely visible inside.

Si Qing picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth. The taste was not as sweet and soft as the pastries I had eaten before, but it was very crispy and salty.

Further inside is the sweet filling with rose fragrance, which is mixed with salty fragrance and sweetness, which makes it a unique delicacy.

Si Qing quickly finished eating one piece and was about to stretch out his hand to put another piece, he remembered that there was someone in front of him.

She immediately pretended to take back her hand, signaled Wu to take the pastry, and then smiled and said to Si Jinsong: "The crystal crispy tastes good. You have been working hard when you come back this time, and you have worked hard. Let's go back with your father and have a good rest."
Chapter completed!