Song Jinuan also cried and didn't speak for a long time. It was obvious that she still felt reluctant to leave this family.
But on balance, normal people would definitely choose to return to the Ye family.
Finally, Song Jinuan gave the reason, "Mom, I know how you are! This family is also very good, but I want to study.
Before Song Qianqian came back, I was the youngest in the family, but I didn't have any books to study. Frankly speaking, I complained about it, but I also knew the conditions at home, so I could only accept it.
But now that I have the opportunity, I can’t help but choose.”
After hearing this, Song Qianqian looked at her and said, "School will start next month, and I can let you go to school."
In the deal Song Qianqian made with Shang Dynasty before, Shang Dynasty offered to help with school admissions. In fact, she had thought of giving this opportunity to Song Jinuan, and she had other ideas of her own.
Although Song Jinuan was 21 years old and was indeed a year or two older, it was not surprising that there were many people there after he had repeated his studies for two years and three years.
But when Song Jinuan heard what she said, she smiled sarcastically, "You want me to go to school? Why do you want me to go to school? Do you think you are still the eldest daughter of the Gu family? Are you so awesome?"
Uncle Doctor Song was the person who knew Qianqian's strength best, and he immediately became unhappy, "Song Jinuan, don't talk to Qianqian like that!"
Song Jinuan smiled, "I'm not your sister anymore, why do you care about me?"
"you!"
Song Qianqian pulled Uncle Song and asked him to stop talking.
She originally wanted to come to this house one by one, settle the older ones first, and take time to settle the younger ones, but she did neglect Song Jinuan a little.
In addition, Song Jinuan lived in her employer's house, so Song Qianqian didn't know her well.
Judging from the current situation, no matter how much you say, it will not have much effect.
Song Jinuan looked at her and continued: "You just got lucky and made some money that day, how can you still bet on stones every day? Do you really think you are very powerful?
When Dr. Song went to the clinic, do you know what people talked about behind his back?"
Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly.
Dr. Song Shu went to the clinic as an apprentice. That was the clinic's blessing. Is there anything else to discuss?
"People say behind the scenes that Dr. Song is just a guinea pig for testing medicines. He goes to the market every day to test medicines and carries big bags, and one day he will accidentally poison himself!
Our family is poor, but others regard us as fools! Free labor!"
Song Qianqian found it funny, "Do you think that's the case?"
"What." Song Jinuan didn't understand her question.
She smiled faintly, "Do you think your third brother is just a brainless labor force who is testing herbal medicines for free and carrying big bags for free, and Chen Bing can just dismiss him with a casual sentence?"
Song Jinuan hummed, "Isn't it?"
Song Qianqian looked at her and said, "Currently, you are still a member of the Song family. Why are you willing to listen to rumors from outside instead of talking to your third brother and asking him how he is doing at this job?"
She paused and said, "Maybe it's not that Chen Bing can send him away, but that one day Chen Bing has to beg him?"
Uncle Doctor Song snorted next to him: "I love chatting with him?"
Song Jinuan has heard the most rumors about her outside, "I still like to dream now that I'm not in the Gu family. I'm sorry I can't accompany you. A girl's youth only lasts a few years."
Song Qianqian didn't have much to say, just let her go.
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In the next few days, Ye Hui and Shen Xiangyu came almost every day, and each time they bought several bags of large and small things.
It doesn't matter if Song Yu picks up, it doesn't matter if he doesn't pick up.
The small main room of our house is almost full.
Song Qianqian was fine. She did whatever she needed to do. When she had time, she went to the hospital to see her boss.
I met Shang Chao in the hospital.
When she mentioned that Song Jinuan was going back to her biological parents' home, she mentioned that Song Jinuan's biological mother's name was Ye Hui.
Shang Chao's hand twisting the beads paused, "Ye Hui?"
Song Qianqian's expression was indifferent. Why was he so surprised? Didn't he see it the other day?
Just listen to Shang Chao say: "It seems that Qi Lao's daughter-in-law is named Ye Hui."
The Shang Dynasty knew this because they had done a simple investigation but had never seen the person, so it was impossible to recognize him even if he saw him that day.
Song Qianqian was puzzled: "Qi Lao's son doesn't have his surname?"
Why is it that his surname is Ye, and he lives in Dongcheng, not Haicheng?
Shang Chao nodded, "The relationship between father and son is not very good. The son has a grudge against me. He didn't recognize him until he was thirty years old. He has been unwilling to change his surname."
Oh, Song Qianqian seems to understand why Qi Lao left such a big project to his son's real estate company.
Let your son change his surname and return to the clan, and also use the project to officially return to Haicheng?
Song Qianqian thought about checking the Ye family again, so she asked Shang Chao to help check it out.
"I really want to know why I suddenly found this daughter who has been missing for more than 20 years."
Shang Chao nodded and agreed.
Because if he wants to win that project, he needs to know enough about Qi Lao's family, which is also convenient.
However, before Song Jinuan could wait for the results of her investigation, she had already followed Ye Hui and Shen Xiangyu back to the Ye family in Dongcheng.
Song Yu bid farewell to the old man in tears and felt depressed all day long.
Song Qianqian cooked a few dishes herself.
"Mom, the Ye family in Dongcheng is not a small family, so Song Jinuan will not be too wronged. Don't worry too much." She was not very good at comforting people.
Song Yu forced a smile.
When he ate the food she cooked, he suddenly looked shocked and asked, "Did you cook this?"
Song Qianqian smiled lightly, she was very confident in her cooking skills, "If it tastes good, you can eat more. As long as you are happy, I can cook every day from now on!"
Song Yu is happy, but she can't bear to let her cook every day!
The one who was even more surprised was Uncle Song, "Qianqian, although the Gu family is not very good, you have really learned a lot secretly?"
She didn't explain either.
The next day, Song Yu sat at the door early in the morning, which shocked her.
"mom?"
Song Yu raised his head and looked at her, "You are so early, are you going to see your elder brother?"
She was stunned for a moment, "You know?"
Song Yu's eyes turned red immediately, "Nuan Nuan said, is it true that your eldest brother sells blood and organs? Is he really in the hospital?"
Song Qianqian: "..."
Why does Song Jinuan love to believe in those messy things outside?
The Shang Dynasty suppressed the underground military field, so there were inevitably rumors, but this was too outrageous!
"Mom." Song Qianqian squatted down, "Brother, he is indeed in the hospital, but he was discharged from the hospital today, and he was not selling his organs. He was injured in a heroic act. Don't listen to Song Jinuan's nonsense!"
"Really?" Song Yu didn't believe it.
She raised her hands and swore, "I'll pick him up in a minute. He's missing a hair, so you can beat me up!"
After a few words of coaxing, Song Qianqian left the house.
The most important thing for her is not to pick up people, but to give her some results of the investigation by the Shang Dynasty.
Shang Chao's car is at the intersection leading out of the community.
As soon as he got in the car, he handed over the information.
Song Qianqian quickly flipped through it twice and looked at one of them.
"Trying to cooperate with Haicheng bk company?"
"The following is the situation of that company." Shang Chao nodded.
She took out the copy below. The company boss’s personal situation could be summarized in one sentence: He is ugly and lustful.