When Mother Song heard what Zhong Jing said, she looked in disbelief.

"Your own? Xiao Zhong, what do you do?"Mother Song only knew that Zhong Jing was her daughter's friend, but she really didn't know what he did.

"I do some investment business myself, I'll take you up." Zhong Jing took the suitcase out of the car.

Although it was quite heavy, it was nothing to Zhong Jing.

When Song Wenjie and Song's mother entered the room, they couldn't help but be shocked. Got it

"My God, this decoration is so good." Mother Song's eyes widened.

This house is even more luxurious than the house they lived in before.

And it's also a bungalow.

"Zhong Jing, how much does this house cost?" Song Wenjie's eyes widened.

She liked it here.

"You don’t need to worry about the money. Let’s go and walk around first." Zhong Jing took Song Wenjie and Song’s mother around. There were four bedrooms and two living rooms. There were three large bedrooms, and one small bedroom was converted into a study.

Of course. In fact, you can also live in it.

The bedrooms are allSunny.

Looks quite comfortable

"It’s really nice here, and it also has an attic." Mother Song stepped on the internal ladder and went directly to the attic.

This attic is also very spacious.

You can put some sundries there.

"It's really great." Song's mother and Song Wenjie also had to admire it.

The environment and decoration here are even better than the first home they lived in.

"Wenjie, Auntie, you live here, just clean the house for me during normal times." Zhong Jing couldn't help but smile when he saw that everyone was satisfied.

"Xiao Zhong, thank you so much. Not only did you help us solve the problem, but you also helped us find a place to live. I really don’t know how to thank you." Mother Song said with a grateful face

"Auntie, as long as you are satisfied," Zhong Jing smiled,"Then I won't bother you."

Seeing Zhong Jing about to leave, Song's mother suddenly became anxious.

"Don't go, it's almost dinner time, you can finish your meal here before leaving." Mother Song urged her to stay.

"Auntie, isn't this good?" Zhong Jing wished he could stay here.

""You kid, why are you so embarrassed? Let me try my aunt's craftsmanship." There is a saying that people feel refreshed when happy events happen.

After the matter was resolved, Song's mother felt that her pain was much better.

In fact, Song My mother is suffering from heart disease.

There is such a huge debt, the house is gone, the car is gone, the savings are gone.

Everything is gone.

How can I not have a headache?

During this time, she has aged several years.

Nowadays, when people are happy, it is natural She felt a lot more energetic.

She wanted to go to the kitchen herself and cook some food. Thanks to Zhong Jing

"Really, I have to try it." Zhong Jing didn't plan to leave. He left after dinner to keep in touch with each other.

Song Wenjie looked at all this and couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He was so thick-skinned. When he was teaching in the past, why I didn't find it.

Song's mother came into the kitchen. Song Wenjie took out some fruits from the bag and went to wash the fruits.

"Zhong Jing, thank you." Song Wenjie was indeed very grateful to him. He helped her and even found such a good place for herself.

She is a very filial woman. Seeing her mother happy, she naturally felt very happy. happy

""Don't thank me yet, please listen to a recording." Zhong Jing handed Song Wenjie the phone recording that Yang Jingzhe sent to him.

Song Wenjie didn't know what it was at first.

When she finished listening, her face changed completely.

Her teeth were clenched. Biting his lower lip.

His face was full of anger.

It was a kind of hate

""Ding dong, congratulations to the host for completing the mission - exposing the conspiracy and getting the reward - Junior Singing Voice."

Then, Zhong Jing felt that his throat started to itch, as if something was biting him.

It was very uncomfortable.

"cough······cough······"Zhong Jing's throat was very uncomfortable and he could only relieve it with grace, just like scratching an itch.

"What’s wrong with you?"Song Wenjie looked at Zhong Jing

"It's okay, my throat is a little uncomfortable, I'll eat something." Zhong Jing ate the cherries, which were sweet, delicious, and unusually delicious.

However, it didn't help the itchiness at all.

Zhong Jing kept enduring it.

Fortunately, it didn't last long. For a long time, then, this pain disappeared.

He can't experience the transformation now, but it will definitely be different when he sings or reads aloud.

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Because the ingredients she brought were quite abundant, Song’s mother cooked several dishes.

There are meat and vegetables.

But it's all home cooking.

Soon, Mother Song came up with delicious food.

"Come and try Auntie’s craftsmanship." Mother Song’s face was full of smiles.

"Then I'm welcome." Zhong Jing picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

"Well, Auntie, your fish-flavored shredded pork is really good, no worse than the hotel chef. If you open a restaurant, the business will be booming." Zhong Jing flattered her.

"Haha, Xiao Zhong can still talk. How can Auntie have that ability? Wenjie, pick up food for Xiao Zhong," Mother Song ordered.

This child has no eyesight at all. Our family now depends entirely on Zhong Jing.

""You will die a good death if you lick a dog." Song Wenjie was speechless. He didn't know whether he was talking about Zhong Jing or Song's mother.

I guess Zhong Jing has a big face!

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