Chapter 61
At dawn the next day, Meng Yiguang got up early as usual to exercise in the garden.Due to re-practicing the Fubo Heart Sutra at night, my breath becomes longer and my steps become lighter. At least it is not like the last time, when I ran for a few laps, I was panting like a dog.

Because it was Monday, some people had to go to school, some people had to go to work, no one in the Song family stayed in bed, and Song Zhengming and his wife were not in a hurry to go back to Wutong City, so the family gathered together and had a quiet breakfast.

After the meal, Mr. Song glanced at the family of three sitting on the left, and said indifferently: "Jiaojiao's school has been confirmed, and I will leave the day after tomorrow."

Song Zhengming's facial outline was very similar to Mr. Song's, and he nodded with a serious face: "Got it, Dad."

Song Zhengming didn't want to say much about Song Jiaojiao's pushing Yiguang down the stairs, but his attitude was very clear: the Song family didn't have many heirs, whether they were biological or not, they were always a family, and they couldn't tolerate such conflicts.Therefore, it must not be tolerated.

Song Jiaojiao grew up beside the old man, so Song Zhengming naturally wanted to sell his father's face.He expressed his position, how to deal with it is the old father's business.As long as it is not perfunctory, he can accept it.

Old Man Song turned to Song Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao."

Song Jiaojiao looked at Meng Yiguang with a faint smile on his lips, gritted his teeth and stood up, took the brewed tea from the maid, handed it to Yiguang respectfully, bowed his head and said, "Sister Yiguang, I'm sorry. I was ignorant before, please forgive me."

Seeing her like this, Meng Yiguang showed a little surprise on his face. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Mr. Song who was sitting on the head with an unpredictable expression, and sighed softly in his heart: Jiang is really old and hot, and I don't know what the old man said. Song Jiaojiao, who has always been eye-catching, can take the initiative to serve tea and admit his mistakes.

Mrs. Song had expected this to happen, so she was not surprised, and said calmly, "Yi Guang, go on."

"Oh, oh." Meng Yiguang looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly stood up, took the tea from Song Jiaojiao's hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Jiaojiao, we sisters, we are not forgiven for saying anything, and we are so out of touch. "

Song Jiaojiao's face froze slightly when he heard the words, his lowered hands were clenched into fists, his nails were almost pinched into the palms, but there was a smile on his face: "My sister doesn't blame me, so I don't worry."

Although Meng Yiguang is a sister-in-law, but when Song Jiaojiao said the word "sister", she felt very strange.In addition, Song Jiaojiao seemed to be able to bend and stretch on the surface, but there was still a long way to go, Yi Guang saw it in his eyes, and he was silent for a while.

Song Qing took into account the reactions of the two, and his eyes flickered: Yi Guang is really calm, and Song Jiaojiao is still a little tender.I just hope that she can grow up after going abroad and learn some skills, otherwise, even if she comes back in the future, she can only be suppressed by Yiguang - Yu Fangqing told him after she came back yesterday that Mrs. Jiang wanted to have sex with Yiguang nominal kinship.

This matter is not harmful to the Song family, but in this way, the support behind Yi Guang far exceeds that of Song Jiaojiao.In many cases, assistance is much better than one's own efforts, not to mention that Meng Yiguang has worked hard enough.If Song Jiaojiao doesn't know how to make progress, the disparity between her and Meng Yiguang's strength will only become more and more disparity.

Song Jiaojiao was not interested in the matter of admitting to her relatives, but she also knew that the Jiang family would be Meng Yiguang's other support in the future.She just pushed Yi Guang and lost the opportunity, and now she is a big step behind.

She is the blood of the Song family, how could she admit defeat to an adopted daughter?Meng Yiguang, 30 years in Hedong, 40 years in Hexi, let's wait and see!
Sensing Song Jiaojiao's burning fighting spirit, Meng Yiguang took a sip from his teacup and smiled leisurely: Heh, I'll wait and see, after three to five years, you are qualified to be my enemy!I just hope you don't let me down.

(End of this chapter)

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