Chapter 52 The Song Family

Qin Siyu looked at the screen full of netizens who wanted to be friends with him, and was in a daze.

In the past, there were so many people willing to be friends with him.

How could he be so hurt by Song Jin that he couldn't even go to school!

"Xiaoyu, you..." Niannian fiddled with the gift she gave her, and raised her face: "Is there something on your mind?"

Qin Siyu touched his face subconsciously: "Is it obvious?"

Nian Nian nodded seriously: "Is it because of that person today, that person named Song Jin? Is he your friend?"

"certainly not!"

Qin Siyu denied it, adhering to the purpose of being frank to the little ancestor, paused and said: "It used to be, but it is not now."

Nian Nian Xiao Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "That's good, otherwise I will become an elder who hates Xiao Yu's friends."

These words sounded fresh and interesting, Qin Siyu put down his phone, put his arms on the front seat, and rested his head on it: "If it's really my friend, what do you do if you hate him?"

"Well..." Niannian thought for a while in great distress, a little tangled and sincere: "Then I won't say it, and I will prepare gifts for your friends, because Xiaoyu is free to make friends, as an elder, he cannot Interfering, I most..."

She thought for a long time before she said solemnly: "I'll just see him a few times at most."

"Wow, what kind of tutoring can cultivate such an excellent and intelligent little ancestor, I seem to want it too!"

"Hearing what this ancestor said, I was deeply touched. I feel that Huaguo-style parents still like to control their children, control their spirits, study and make friends. I remember that I had a good friend in junior high school. My parents insisted on saying If you follow her and don't learn well, you are forbidden to be friends with her, until now... I don't have any good friends!"

"Little ancestor is not only carrying rare treasures, but also knows how to read fortune, and will be an elder, Qin Siyu, what kind of shit luck did you have!"

"Oh~"

Qin Siyu wanted to tease the little ancestor: "I said not to interfere, but the result is still biased, little ancestor."

Nian Nian was a little embarrassed, but said seriously: "It's not prejudice, I'm just worried that if he notices my dislike, he will be unfamiliar with you. Instead of this, it's better to meet less, so that it won't affect you. relationship."

"Help, what kind of little angel is this?"

"Is the little ancestor really only five years old? Why do I feel that the little ancestor is at least more transparent than many people in their seventies and eighties!"

"I want to print out these quotations from my little ancestor and post them in every corner of the house!"

"I really should let every Huaguo-style elder see how a five-year-old boy is an elder!"

Nian Nian's remarks were made into a video, which became a huge hit on the Internet, and even appeared on the trending searches with #小祖先式长大#.

In the video, Nian Nian is sitting in the car, her little feet are shaking slightly, and she is looking at Qin Siyu seriously with her dark and bright eyes. She is entangled and frank, which is very lovable.

The comment area is even more exciting.

"Help, this streamer's live broadcast room really amazed me. At first I thought they were the streamers of Splitting Bricks, but then I found out that they were streamers of Xuanbao. After I accepted this setting, they became billionaires. It’s easy to slow down, and they became the anchors of fortune-telling fortune tellers again, okay, I accepted, and now they have become parenting anchors, anchors, just say how many surprises I don’t know?”

"I have to say that the parents of the Hua family really should take a look. You don't have five-year-old children who can be elders!"

"Every child in Hua who is oppressed by their parents will be stabbed in the heart when they see the words of their little ancestors."

……

In a black car, Song Jin unhurriedly took the girl's cell phone, and saw the hot search about Nian Nian on it.

"This is the live broadcast room. They are very popular recently. If you look carefully, you will know that the kid is not Qin Siyu's sister or something, but his grandparents."

A dark light flashed sharply under Song Jin's eyes: "He has a grandparent, why didn't I know about it."

The girl shook her head: "He himself is also very strange, he appeared suddenly, but after she appeared, Qin Siyu's life has improved a lot."

"In the past, he seemed to be very miserable. Since the appearance of the little ancestor, he has changed from being poor."

Song Jin frowned imperceptibly, and forwarded the video to his chat box, and then he forwarded it to a group called the Song family, and wrote: Qin Siyu has a grandparent who needs to check for a while?

After sending, Song Jin closed the phone.

The elders in their family are all products of the old times. In the past, they almost never used mobile phones.

Later, he was assigned a task, and in order to facilitate contact, he reluctantly established a group.

After the message was sent, Song Jin was not in a hurry to read it, because the group of old antiques would not see the message so quickly.

But this time, Song Jin made a mistake.

He saw a senior member of the family with a very high status, made a voice, the voice was old and trembling imperceptibly: "Quick, check quickly, when did she appear!"

Song Jin replied: OK.

(End of this chapter)

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