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Chapter 428

"Meow~"

When the young couple bid farewell, Xiao Ye, who was held in Yang Xiduo's arms, also seemed to notice something, and stared at Li Songlin reluctantly.

After staying with the master for three years, I can't understand some of his rules.

There is an essential difference between taking yourself on a trip and fostering yourself at a familiar friend's house, and at this moment it is embarrassingly settling it in the hostess' house.

Li Songlin looked down at the little black dumpling in his girlfriend's arms, smiled and rubbed its little head.

"Xiaoye, when I come back, follow Xiduo obediently, you know, don't be naughty!"

"Go, don't delay the boarding time."

Seeing that her boyfriend was going to say something else, Yang Xiduo immediately reminded her.

Immediately, the boy in front of him nodded in the same way.

Leaving the embrace, the two looked at each other, and the friendship in their expressions couldn't be more clear.

Looking at each other and smiling, Li Songlin dragged his suitcase out of the community.

Yang Xiduo looked at the young man's receding back, his eyes burning as if there was a flash of light.

Every moment and every day with him will never feel boring, and I still cherish it tightly.

For this matter, Mother Yang had a long chat with her all night long.

In the end, she could only accept the fact that she was trapped.

But even if you are trapped, if you don't want to marry unless you are a king, you still have to clean yourself up.

This is the most basic requirement of the Yang family's parents for their daughter.

Unless they are really dandy and love to play, the girls raised by the family are still very self-loving;

There are basically no self-love as described in TV dramas and novels, and there are only a small number of them.

After all, a circle is only that big, and if there is any trouble, the acquaintances of the family will know it as soon as they want to come.

If you want the family to develop for a long time, you must control your younger generations well.

It is acceptable to be mediocre, but if it is prodigal and discredits the family, it will basically not be easy.

In the circle of nouveau riche people, there may be more people of that type, and there are basically very few people like the Yang family who have survived in Shanghai for 80s.

……

Until the end, Yang Xiduo couldn't see the tall and straight figure like the orchid and jade tree, so Yang Xiduo put the little black cat in his arms, ate and went home with its toys.

"came back?"

The maid at the other end welcomed her into the room, and at the other end she saw Mother Yang in nightgown looking at her.

"Mom, I'm back~"

"Meow~meow~"

Looking at the beautiful woman, Xiao Hei Tuanzi's eyes seemed to sparkle even more.

I don't know why, but the person he likes the most in the Yang family is Mother Yang.

Although Li Songlin had only brought him to the Yang family a few times, it was obvious that he had not forgotten the beautiful woman in front of him.

Listening to the baby cat's voice, Mother Yang's expression softened a bit.

There are no pets at home, she is just too lazy to keep them, but it doesn't mean she doesn't like them.

Like this little milk cat in front of her that is as black as ink, she likes it very much.

Spiritual and beautiful, she welcomes a few more;
So, when her daughter talked about it that night, she agreed without even thinking about it.

It is my own servants who tidy up and take care of me. I just need to hug and get close when I have time.

Seeing the little guy leaning over half of his body, he hugged him into his arms with a smile.

The hair is smooth and fluffy, and the smell of the whole body is also extremely clear, but it smells good.

After taking a few puffs, under Xiao Hei Tuanzi's shy expression, his attitude became even more intimate.

Yang Xiduo was watching with intense eyes, but somehow he caught the little guy's eyes.

"Xiaoye still likes you so much~"

Hearing this, the smile on the beautiful woman's face became even stronger.

"You, this flying vinegar is so weird, you don't even miss my Nier!"

After being teased by her mother, she stomped lightly, but she was not too angry.

The relationship between mother and daughter is excellent, but nothing else can affect it;
"..., that kid is gone?"

"Hmm~"

When she nodded, there was still a hint of attachment to a little girl in her eyes.

Mother Yang saw this scene clearly, sighed from the bottom of her heart, and could only watch all this helplessly.

A young girl's mind is very understanding, but it's wrong to try to influence that really deep and comfortable feeling.

And she didn't have the idea of ​​being that villain, besides, that child Songlin looks good at this stage;
It would be a beautiful thing if the boy and his daughter could make it to the end.

……

Of course, Li Songlin, who was on his way back home, didn't know what happened to the Yang family.

Compared with thinking about it, in fact, he is more of a practical man.

Feeling insecure, he bought a house in the urban area; thinking about grandma's longing for the imperial capital, he planned his current trip...

Every decision seemed decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

And the most fundamental reason for all this is my own abundant material foundation.

If he was still that mediocre young man, even if he wanted to blossom, he would not be able to realize it one by one.

"Money" has always been an extremely controversial word, but we have to admit that having money can indeed solve at least 90.00% of the problems.

The rest of life, old age, sickness and death, love, friendship, family relationship, all these things cannot be completely solved by money;
"Whoo~"

Looking at the scenery in the sky, Li Songlin couldn't help exhaling a foul breath.

Times are progressing, technology is developing, and the future will surely be better.

Although he didn't know why such thoughts arose, he was extremely sure;

The country is constantly growing stronger, and all of the envisioned things will be traceable.

"A handsome boy at such a young age, why are you sighing?"

The old man who had never spoken beside him asked curiously.

Originally, Zhang Zhicai didn't intend to have anything to do with him, after all, the world is chaotic if it is not chaotic;
With one's own old bones, it is natural that there will be less incidents.

But the young man beside him gave him a really good impression, that's why he asked such a question.

Listening to the old man's question, Li Songlin recovered his senses and looked at him.

About five or sixty years old, he looks very energetic in a Tang suit, even if he has white hair, he doesn't look old.

Just looking at it, you can tell that the family background and experience are not simple.

If you think about it carefully, it’s the same reason. If you don’t have money, how can you afford to fly? If you don’t have money, how can you have such a spirit?

It is not difficult to see some truths in the synthesis of his words and deeds.

"I don't know..."

One old and one young, chatting with each other on the plane, they chatted with great interest.

The old man is an old professor at a university in Shanghai, and this trip is to visit an old friend in Guilin.

I have to say that it is a great blessing to chat with elders who are rich in knowledge and experience.

Because you can learn a lot from them, not limited to knowledge, experience, and other gains.

As the chat deepened, his expression unconsciously became a little more surprised...

(End of this chapter)