pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 452
Both Zhang Qingshan and the old lady like Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi, if Song Qingge hadn't stopped them, they would have taken them to their side long ago.

"Grandpa and grandma are going back to Beijing?"

Song Qingge was a little surprised, Zhang Qingshan and his wife returned to Dashi Town for the elderly, why did they want to go back again?

"Baochen is getting old and wants to study with his father. We are reluctant to part with him. After discussing with him, we decided to go back together." The old lady explained briefly, and looked at Song Qingge with pity, "Girl, you and Dabao are now together." You are free, and you have to leave sooner or later, so follow us to the capital, where it is more suitable for you."

What the old lady said is appropriate, of course it is Song Qingge's business, which earns more money than here.

"Thank you grandparents for your concern. Dabao and I are used to our current life, and we don't plan to leave for the time being. We will definitely go to the capital to see you in the future."

Song Qingge thought of what Xiao Jinyi said in his heart. The capital looks prosperous, but it is also full of danger.

She is not yet capable of protecting Dabao, so she can't let him fall into crisis.

"You child, you think too much. If you come to the capital with us, what else is there to worry about?" Zhang Qingshan was anxious and said angrily.

"Dabao said that he likes life in the mountains. If grandpa doesn't believe it, he can call Dabao in and ask." Song Qingge said with a smile.

Although Zhang Qingshan has a strong background, Song Qingge doesn't know who Xiao Jinyi has offended.

She remembered that when Xiao Jinyi woke up for the first time, he seemed to say something about Zhou, you are treason.

Zhou, the national surname of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the capital, only the royal family is eligible to have this surname. Song Qingge didn't pay much attention to it before, but only recalled it after talking with Xiao Jinyi this time.

If he really offended the royal family, even Zhang Qingshan couldn't protect him.

Looking at the world, after all, the royal family is the largest.

Zhang Qingshan was very anxious, but it was useless, he understood Song Qingge's temper, he was very stubborn.

"Does Baochen know?" Song Qingge didn't say much, and changed the subject with a smile.

"I haven't dared to tell him yet. If I know, I'm afraid this year will be a bad one." The old lady looked helpless.

If he hadn't met Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi, Zhang Baochen would not be very resistant to returning to the capital, but since he lived on the mountain for a while, his heart became wild, and he kept thinking about when his mother would leave every day. Move to the mountains.

Seeing that the new year is coming, if he knows that he will leave after the new year, he will definitely go to find Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi.

If I don't tell him now, I'm afraid of disturbing Song Qingge.

"Then after the new year, let him stay with us for a few days before you return to Beijing."

Song Qingge likes his younger brother Zhang Baochen very much. I don't know when we will see each other again this time, maybe we will never see each other again in the rest of our life, so let's spend a few more days with him before he leaves.

"Hey... You are thinking about it carefully. If... Forget it, you have always had your own ideas, so let it go."

The old lady originally wanted to persuade Song Qingge, but she didn't say anything after seeing Song Qingge's eyes.

Naturally, she stayed at Zhang's house for dinner at noon, and originally wanted to keep her and Xiao Jinyi to stay for a day, but Song Qingge said her mother was here before she left.

When he returned to the shop, he saw Shen Nianen wandering around the door from a distance.

"Sing lightly."

"Why doesn't mother come into the house?"

Seeing Shen Nianen, Song Qingge wanted to sigh.

"I heard from Erhua that you have a good relationship with the Zhang family in the town. She told me about the Zhang family, which is a high-ranking official in the capital. You—"

(End of this chapter)