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Chapter 100 Another year older

Song Qianming feels that he still has a long way to go. If Brother Huang is also in this world, how is Brother Huang doing?
He couldn't imagine his brother living in poverty, so he must work hard to make money and give him the best life in the future.

The pressure is so great, what should I do, and I have to raise Youhuan, and I have to raise the emperor brother. He has to calculate how many movies he has to make to realize the freedom of wealth.

After finishing the calculation, he sighed heavily, no matter how difficult it is, he can't relax, the emperor brother used to support him, but now he is a star, and he cannot afford to support the emperor brother.

Song Qianxian, who is far away on the other side, spent a lot of money to buy a supercar. This is his habit in recent years. Whenever Song Qianming's birthday or New Year's end, he has to spend a sum of money. These are all things he wants to give For the emperor's brother.

The assistant has followed him for many years, and is very puzzled by Song Qianxian's habit. Why does the president buy so many sports cars and buy a garage for them instead of driving them?
He couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only attribute it to the strange habit of the rich.

It's nice to be rich!
Supercars can be bought at will!
And I bought it and still haven't opened it!

"Let's go." There was disappointment in Song Qianxian's eyes, did the emperor really not come to this world?If you come, why haven't you come to find yourself?The Song Group is so big, you probably haven't heard of it!
If he didn't want to borrow the name of the Song Group, he would never have taken over this mess. He has been expanding in the past few years. Could it be that the time for the emperor hasn't come yet?

He was not in a hurry, before the emperor's brother came, he happened to clean up the rest of the Song family.

Song Qianming took another chance to test Mr. Du again, and he sighed heavily after finding out that he was really not the Taifu, and didn't think about anything else. The most important thing is to live the present well.

Since Mr. Du came back, Gu Honglin went out early and returned late every day. Until the New Year's Eve, he finally knew that he had to help cook the New Year's Eve dinner. He went out early in the morning to buy the freshest ingredients.

This action shows how fake Song Qianming said on the day he came back that he bought too much for the New Year. He is really a duplicity old man.

Today's New Year's Eve dinner Song Qianming didn't intend to let him sit and wait to eat. He and Youhuan also helped with small things within their capabilities.

Wen Lanxin took out a few bulbs of garlic: "Since you want to help, let's peel these off first."

The taste of peeling garlic is not good, especially the nails are a little painful after peeling too much, but since it is said, he can't back down. He is a majestic prince, and he is still afraid of this little garlic?
The garlic wasn't easy to peel. Originally, Song Qianming wanted Youhuan to play, but it happened that Sister Hong called and asked her to answer it.

"Hey."

"It's Huanhuan." Sister Hong over there smiled and talked to her, "Happy New Year's Eve, Huanhuan."

You Huan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Aunt Hong, you are also happy New Year."

"Where's your father?"

"Peeling garlic."

Sister Hong changed her mind. Originally, he wanted Song Qianming to take a photo or record a video to bless the fans. Wouldn't it be nice to take a photo of life occasionally?

"Huanhuan, can you take a picture of your dad peeling garlic for auntie?"

"Yes." Youhuan didn't refuse, because of the nature of Song Qianming's work, Sister Hong often asked her to send two photos. She thought that her father was busy, so she quietly took them.

After hanging up the phone, Youhuan pointed at her father quietly with her mobile phone. Without Song Qianming knowing anything, the photo of him grinning and peeling garlic was spread.

I have never seen him like this before. Sister Hong smiled happily when she saw the photo, which is so rare.

This photo is definitely a great benefit for fans, and many narrow-minded netizens even use this photo as their profile picture.

Although this somewhat tarnishes his image, it is precisely this way that makes people feel that he is closer to the fans.

You Huan laughed after posting the photos. Song Qianming didn't understand why his daughter was smiling, but it was too lonely for her to laugh alone.

Tonight's dishes were even a bit richer than those on the day Song Qianming came back, and there was a plate of dumplings made by him himself with You Huan.

Wen Lanxin knows how to make this, but the old couple don’t eat it often, it’s troublesome to make one or two meals at a time, and I’m afraid it won’t be good after freezing for a long time. Later, if I want to eat it, I just go to the handmade dumpling shop outside. The taste is also very good.

But they really didn't expect Song Qianming to be able to do this, and he did it in a decent way.

"When did you learn?"

"You can learn it casually." He answered indiscriminately, and then his thoughts drifted away again.

When the emperor was still a prince, he was reprimanded by his father and ordered not to leave the palace for half a step, and he was not even allowed to attend the palace banquet on New Year's Eve.

Later, he sneaked in over the wall, in order to avoid the guards, he threw away all the meals brought to his imperial brother, the two brothers touched the kitchen, seeing the cold stove, they suddenly wanted to do it themselves.

I don't know why, but the two of them wanted to eat dumplings at that time, and it turned out that not only the wrapping was messy, but the cooking was also a mess, but they still ate it clean.

Later, on New Year's Eve, the two brothers made dumplings by hand, as if it had become their habit. The so-called practice makes perfect, which is why he can make dumplings so well now.

On the other side, after dealing with the Song family who had their own thoughts, Song Qianxian returned to his residence. At this moment, he missed the dumplings he made with the emperor very much.

A person is not interested in this, so he took out the quick-frozen one and cooked a few, but put it down after taking a bite, which is not what he meant.

On Song Qianming's side, it was fun. Everyone had New Year's Eve dinner and watched the Spring Festival Gala together. Although Gu Honglin and Wen Lanxin said that the Spring Festival Gala was getting uglier every year, he still enjoyed watching it.

Or is it that the people in this world are living a good life, how could they have such wonderful and free programs to watch in those days?At most, everyone went out to have a look at the lanterns.

"Cheers!" Song Qianming gave a toast to his grandparents, and after he finished toasting, Youhuan made another toast with a drink, and the New Year's Eve dinner was slowly finished in such a happy atmosphere.

According to Song Qianming's habit in his previous life, he had to watch the night tonight, but many people don't like this anymore, especially Gu Honglin and Wen Lanxin are old, happy and too young. The three of them couldn't stand it anymore, so they went back to their rooms one by one to rest .

After turning off the lights, he looked at the scenery outside the window silently, and then insisted on watching until past twelve o'clock.

Gently pushed open the door of her daughter's room, put a big red envelope beside her pillow, and then tucked the quilt for her.

"Happy New Year, Youhuan, Dad will always protect you!"

Just as he was about to go back to his room, he saw his grandmother was also holding a red envelope and was about to go to his room. Seeing him coming out from the other side, she smiled kindly: "Happy New Year, I'm one year older, this is what my grandmother gave you." The New Year's money, this year will be safe and sound."

Song Qianming's heart warmed: "Thank you grandma."

(End of this chapter)