Having seen the thrilling moment just now, Uncle Zhang no longer had the intention to observe Song Qinrong along the way, and only focused on driving the car quickly.

Finally, before five o'clock, the car drove into the Song family's old house.

Song Qinrong pulled out of the car with a somewhat old suitcase, stood in front of the old house, and looked around carefully.

After being taken away from the capital by her mother, she completely cut off contact with the Song family. Over the years, the entire Song family had only grandma, who would send her some gifts on her birthday every year, and others never cared about her.

If it weren't for "The Cold in Yao Chi" that would have been in the Song family, it happened to be the 80th birthday of grandma, so she had to come back.

Maybe she will never step into the Song family's door in this life.

Thinking of this, Song Qinrong curled her lips and smiled, stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

"...Second Miss?" The woman who opened the door looked like a housekeeper, looking at her in surprise.

Song Qinrong nodded: "Sister Chen."

"Oh, Miss Second has arrived!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chen hurriedly responded with a smile.

She has been a manager in the old house for more than ten years, and this is the first time she has met Song Qinrong.

The girl in front of her was wearing a simple gray coat, which made her figure look thin and tall. Her black hair had just passed her shoulders. Her small face as big as a palm was delicate. Unfortunately, all the bright colors were suppressed by the big black-framed glasses.

Very pretty, just...

Mrs. Chen saw the threads emerging from Song Qinrong's collar with sharp eyes.

Wearing a little shabby.

"Have you worked hard all the way to the second lady? The old lady has been talking all afternoon, and the second lady is waiting for you in the living room."

The old lady in her mouth was naturally Song Qinrong's grandmother. The so-called second wife was Song Qinrong's current stepmother, Meng Yali.

Speaking of which, this stepmother is very capable.

She hooked up with her father Song Hongyang when Song Qinrong's mother was pregnant.

Over the years, Meng Yali has not only successfully forced Song Qinrong and his daughter to take away, but also firmly sits on the throne of the second wife of the Song family, but also gave birth to a daughter and a son for Song Hongyang, and lived a happy life.

Song Qinrong nodded and followed her into the house.

As soon as I entered, a stream of heat came to my face, and the whole room was steaming, without the chill of early spring at all.

Song Qinrong's hot forehead suddenly became sweaty.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Why would the second lady take off her coat? Our old lady is particularly afraid of the cold. The temperature at home has not dropped by twenty-eight degrees, so it may be a little hot."

Upon hearing this, Song Qinrong glanced around and saw that the servants coming and going in the old house were indeed thin and blushing.

"Grandma is so afraid of the cold?" This is not a good symptom.

Mrs. Chen sighed, with an expression of being speechless.

Song Qinrong thought about it, took off her coat and put it in her arms, and then walked into the living room.

At this time, in the living room, a lady with exquisite makeup and excellent maintenance was sitting on the mahogany sofa drinking tea. When she saw her coming in, she put down the teacup gracefully, looked at her pair of peach blossom eyes slightly for a moment, and smiled, "Is Rongrong here? Come, sit down."

This is Meng Yali.

Song Qinrong sat obediently on the sofa.

Before sitting down, she keenly caught something in the corner of her eyes. When she saw a round head outside the door, she seemed to have shrunk back.

"Go and pour tea for the lady." Meng Yali arranged for the servant to serve tea, as if she was a hostess, and turned to ask her, "Is the capital colder than Jiangning?"

"fine."

"Are you tired after coming here for so long?"

"Not tired." Song Qinrong said concisely.

She always felt that someone was sneaking outside the living room, so she didn't have much intention to deal with Meng Yali.

Meng Yali observed with her eyes slanted, and was also a little confused about what the temper of this girl who didn't talk much in front of her was.

"Your grandpa went fishing, grandma took medicine, and fell asleep in the backyard." Meng Yali changed the topic, "By the way, you haven't eaten yet..."

"Mother!"

Before Meng Yali could finish her words, outside the living room door, a fat little boy with swollen limbs jumped in with a model in his arms, "Sister Chen said the meal is ready, let's start the meal!"

Song Qinrong looked back.

It turned out to be Meng Yali's ten-year-old son Song Xiao.

Could it be that he was the one who was sneaking outside the door just now?

"The meal is ready?" Meng Yali raised her eyebrows, "Then you take your sister Rongrong to the restaurant first. Your sister is coming back soon, and I'll wait for her to go with her."

"Okay!" Song Xiao responded, staring at Song Qinrong with his thief's little eyes: "Let's go, have a meal!"

Song Qinrong frowned.

The excitement in the eyes of the child in front of him was too obvious, and she was not blind.

Is this the attitude Meng Yali’s son should have when he sees her?

I'm afraid I've prepared a surprise for her later?

"Okay." She didn't show her face, but just stood up obediently and walked behind Song Xiao.

When he arrived at the door, Song Xiao suddenly stopped.

Song Qinrong also stopped cleverly: "What's wrong?"

Song Xiao was a little nervous and urged, "You go first, I, I will tie my shoelaces!" As he said that, he squatted down and tied his already intact shoelaces.

Song Qinrong smiled and stood beside her and did not move.

Song Xiao tied his shoelaces for a long time. Seeing that Song Qinrong had not left yet, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Why haven't you left yet? Just go out!"

As he said that, he glanced above the door frame.

On it, there was a bucket full of water that he placed, waiting for Song Qinrong to walk over and was splashed with water.

This was a gift from the country bumpkin in front of him after thinking about it for a long time.

Why doesn't this guy just gets into a trap?

"Just go out?"

Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and looked through the half-open door. It was indeed a restaurant outside.

She was right next to the door.

Looking at Song Qinrong's back, Song Xiao's heart rose, and the palms of her palms holding the model began to sweat.

"Go away!" he urged.

"Together, aren't you hungry?" Song Qinrong turned around and smiled.

"Oh, will you go?" Song Xiao lost his patience completely, so he simply stretched out a hand and pushed forward at Song Qinrong's back.

But as soon as his hand reached out, he saw a afterimage flashing in front of him. Before he could see clearly what was going on, his hand pushed the door with the rush that could not be restrained.

Song Xiao didn't have time to withdraw his center of gravity. He was already fat and his body was not flexible. Now he couldn't react and fell forward.

The door was knocked open, and with a "slam", a large bucket of water poured down at Song Xiao, directly splashing him into a fallen bear.

However, Song Qinrong, who was originally standing in front, had moved to the side at some point and looked panicked.

The people in the living room turned around and were stunned when they heard the sound.

"Xiaoxiao!" Meng Yali screamed.

Song Xiao was completely confused. He fell to the ground, his whole body was wet, and only the model in his hand was held high by him, which was the only one who had the best protection.

"Wow..." Song Xiao pursed his lips and cried aggrievedly.

Even if the temperature in the living room is high, it will be soaked all over.

Meng Yali took the model in his hand and placed it on the cabinet beside her: "Go and change your clothes quickly, don't let the young master freeze it!"

"yes!"

There was a chaos in the living room.

Song Xiao was helped up and sent to the room.

After changing out of soaked clothes and drying her body, Song Xiao calmed down and rushed to complain to Meng Yali: "Mom, it's all the country man who harmed me!"

"Okay!" Meng Yali put on a coat for him.

"It's really her! She was standing in front of me just now, and I reached out and she suddenly disappeared! She did it!" Song Xiao defended unconvincedly.

Meng Yali was almost angry and directly photographed him: "You idiot! Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

She knew.

My son, the bear, was used to making pranks. This time, he thought Song Qinrong was from the countryside and wanted to bully her again. As a result, he did not make up the situation and instead threw himself in water.

What a fool!
To be continued...