The wealthy family read my mind and accidentally got promoted

142. I want to eat hot pot

Until the afternoon, Song Yabo kept thinking in his room and didn't even have lunch.

After noon, Song Jiaojiao saw that everyone else in the family was taking a nap, so she quietly took food from Aunt Zhang and ran to Song Yabo's room.

"Fifth brother, eat quickly..."

"Lao Liu, are you sure they are all asleep?"

Song Yabo asked in a low voice, the time is not up yet, if his biological father sees him eating, it will take extra time.

"Don't worry, they're all asleep. I'll watch the door for you outside, so hurry up and eat."

"It's better for me to give you the sixth one!"

Song Yabo was so hungry that he sat down on the stool and started to eat.

Song Jiaojiao stood at the door, looking like a door god, looking at Song Yabo and couldn't help laughing.

"Lao Liu, I've finished eating, please take it away quickly."

"Fifth brother, how long are you going to stand still? Go play with Jiaojiao in the backyard..."

Mrs. Zhang took away the lunch box, and Song Jiaojiao dragged Song Yabo to go to the backyard.

She wants to continue live streaming to accumulate merit.

Although the fourth brother is now cured of his illness, her merits are still mediocre.

If you want to change the fate of your entire family, you must accumulate merit.

Seeing that there were more and more inexplicable things happening in the Song family recently, Song Jiaojiao couldn't wait another day.

"Come on, come on... Lao Liu, my treatment is different from yours! Even though our dad is sleeping now, I don't dare to leave without his order."

"If he finds out, it will take overtime."

After Song Yabo finished eating, he stood there politely again.

[Woo woo woo...poor fifth brother, then I will stay here with you...]

[As brothers and sisters, we share blessings and share hardships! 】

Song Yabo grinned, it would be great to have a sister!

There is only one hour left, and victory is in sight.

He exerted all his strength and stood upright.

Song Jiaojiao was sitting on the sofa nearby, sitting with her legs crossed, her hands clasped together, and her eyes closed.

"Lao Liu, what are you doing? Meditating?"

Song Yabo couldn't help but laugh.

He saw on the Internet that Taoist priests did meditate like this, and he saw that Song Jiaojiao was sitting in a decent manner, and it looked like that.

[Hehehe... you can see this? Don't say anything. Just face your fault and I'll fix it for you! 】

Song Jiaojiao only dared to do this so blatantly here with Song Yabo.

She wouldn't dare to do that in front of her mother and father.

"No, let's talk. It's so hard to just spend this time."

"Lao Liu, why do you think our dad suddenly became enlightened and told you to have fun at home instead of going abroad?"

"Why were you so sure that he would say that at that time? Aren't you afraid that you would feel so uncomfortable and our mother would immediately carry you into the car?"

He had always wanted to ask this question, and finally got the chance.

【My stomach is not good to begin with! Have you forgotten that my mother doesn’t even let me eat more meat buns? 】

Song Jiaojiao giggled and opened her eyes.

"Song Laowu, aren't you stupid? You didn't even notice such a simple question?"

Song Yabo was still confused, not knowing what Song Jiaojiao meant.

[My gastrointestinal condition is not good to begin with, and since I just woke up, my digestive system has not been fully repaired. 】

Song Jiaojiao stared at him, thinking that she should understand now, right? She made it so clear.

"not understand……"

Still shaking his head.

[If your stomach is not good, it will be even worse if you eat those cold foods when you go abroad! Do you know now? 】

Song Jiaojiao's mouth was wide open. If she hadn't been afraid that her mother and the others would suddenly visit and be overheard, she would have wanted to say it loudly to Song Yabo!

Song Laowu is a very smart boy, why do he act like a fool today?

It seems that parents should stop scolding Song Laowu in the future. If he continues to scold him like this, he will be stupid!

"Song Laoliu, who do you think is stupid? I just haven't turned around yet!"

Song Yabo was enlightened and scratched his head. I was once again disliked by Song Laoliu!

The two of them were chatting, but time went too fast. The time finally came. Song Yabo walked to the door and stuck his head out to look around.

"Fifth brother, what do you think? Is it like being a thief?"

"Keep your voice down, let me see if our dad is gone."

"I'm not leaving yet! Lao Wu, is it time?"

As soon as Song Yabo's true intention came to an end, he heard Song Jianguo's voice coming from the stairs.

Song Yabo was so embarrassed that he made a hissing sound and looked at Song Jianguo with a forced smile.

"Dad, the time is up, exactly."

"Yes. Jiaojiao, dad has gone to the company, please stay at home~"

"Kiss daddy! Goodbye daddy!"

Deciding not to go abroad yet, Song Jianguo and Song Haoran returned to the company together in the afternoon.

Finally gone! Song Yabo breathed a sigh of relief!

As long as his biological father is at home, he seems to be either being scolded or punished to stand!

"Fifth brother, let's go to the secret base in the backyard?"

Song Jiaojiao pulled Song Yabo, her eyes full of anticipation.

Before Song Yabo could add anything, Qiao Zhenzhen came towards them from outside with two people.

Song Jiaojiao knew these two people. They were doing private customization and were the family's tailors.

Her clothes are all made by them.

I already have so many clothes, why did I call them here again?

She looked at the way the two people looked at her and thought it was over, now she had to make clothes for herself again.

"Jiaojiao, come here and let me measure you..."

really!

Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Yabo, as if asking him for help.

She doesn't want to waste time on this!

I already have a closet full of clothes. If I don’t have Double Ninth Festival every day, there is no need to do it...

Lao Liu, it’s not my fault. If your mother has trouble with you, there’s nothing I can do about it~

Song Yabo shrugged and looked at Song Jiaojiao.

[Woo woo woo...]

Song Jiaojiao stood there, letting them measure her.

"Jiaojiao, it's your birthday soon. Do you have any wishes? Tell me and mommy will satisfy you!"

[Wow wow wow...it turns out that Benjiao's birthday is coming! 】

Song Jiaojiao had forgotten that her birthday was this month.

"Thank you, mother... Jiaojiao wants to eat hot pot..."

"what?"

Qiao Zhenzhen thought he heard wrongly.

Song Jiaojiao's words made everyone present laugh.

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Don’t I just want to eat hot pot...]

[I’ve been craving it for a year. Isn’t it the most effective birthday to make a wish? 】

Song Jiaojiao pouted, seeing Song Yabo laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, and she became even more angry!

[Song Laowu, can you be more restrained? 】

[You guys eat hot pot every once in a while, but I just watch and refuse to let you take a bite. Do you feel embarrassed? 】

Your stomach hurts when you eat, and your mother won't let you eat. What can I do?

But your birthday wish is probably too bad, and your mother probably won’t agree...

Song Yabo had a smirk on his face, stared at Song Jiaojiao and winked at her.

"Okay, okay! Mom will grant your wish!"

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't bear to hear Song Jiaojiao's pitiful thoughts.

"Really? Thanks for kissing you! Well..."