Chapter 304

Song Xiaoman was a little unconvinced. His bright eyes looked into his deep eyes and said slowly, "of course, I know how much I owe you. You paid off 50 million yuan for song's debt. Before you bought the supplier to set up a condom for ER Bo, and all the tuition fees and living expenses of my four years in University, as well as my illness this time..."

Qin Shinan calm face interrupted, cold tone: "so you remember everything so clearly, what do you want to do?"

Realizing that the man was angry, song Xiaoman blinked innocently and fawningly wrapped his arm: "husband, why are you not happy?"

"I don't want to do anything. It's just that you've spent so much money on me. Of course I have to know."

"I know, and then what?"

"Well..."

Song Xiaoman grinned and looked up at him with his eyes as bright as stars. "I just set a goal for myself. I'm still young now. Do I spend your money all my life to death? What's the difference between that and gnawing? My husband is full of hope that he can become a useful person. He doesn't want to be a lazy moth. "

Listening to her words, Qin Shinan's face was not relaxed, but more and more difficult to tense.

young? Gnawing at the old? If you pick out any words, they are all poking him in the heart. Does she think he is old? What's the matter with his money? What's the matter with relying on him all your life?

All the money he earned was for her, so it's OK to squander it.

Song Xiaoman stands on tiptoe and kisses the man on the chin.

A while ago, she was at home and had nothing to do in bed every day, so she began to plan for the future.

She leaned against him and said softly, "husband, after I graduate from University, I want to try to start my own business."

Even she thought that she could attract Jiang Pan Yu to invest. Jiang Pan Yu's mouth is suitable for sales, absolutely.

She secretly smile: "husband, do you think I'm daydreaming?"

But four years later, who knows.

Qin Dynasty South droops Mou, stare at her bright Mou son, he light Cu eyebrow heart, light ground "Er" a.

It's really a dream. It's better to dream less.

He clasped her waist, forehead intimately against her: "my money is your money, also need to create what industry, strong woman is not suitable for you, too hard."

Song Xiaoman grinned and wrapped his arm around his neck: "it's not about being a strong woman. Besides, a strong woman can't do it casually. After graduation, the most important thing is to have a lovely baby. After giving birth, I will consider my career. Hee hee. "

"Husband ~" she gently poked his expressionless face, then pasted it and gave it a few kisses.

Qin Shinan finally showed a smile, but the tone was still a little stiff: "at the beginning, you said you wanted to give me three children, didn't you forget?"

Song Xiaoman blinked, as if she said, but now think about it, is it too much to have three?

Well... But she likes babies very much. Give birth to them!

Seeing that she was silent, he thought she was not happy. Qin Shinan's face began to be gloomy again.

It seems that when she is well, the issue of having a baby will have to be put on the agenda!

"Husband, what are you doing..."

"It's getting late. Go to bed early."

Suddenly he was held up by his waist. Song Xiaoman died speechless. It wasn't dark. What did he sleep?

……

The next morning, at the dinner table.

Song Xiaoman cleverly next to the man: "it doesn't matter husband, you have something to go to the company, let the driver take me to uncle there, I'll call you when I get there."

Qin Shinan's eyes are gentle: "be careful on the road. Don't take off your coat. It's cool today."

"Well, I see."

Miss Zhu Snickers and repeats her words. Mr. Zhu has to recite them every day. It's really getting more and more wordy.

After breakfast, the driver takes song Xiaoman to song Dajiang's residence.

Song Dajiang's house is located in the westernmost suburb of the north city. Although it is relatively old, it is also a single family villa.

In the garden, song Dajiang is sitting in a wheelchair at the moment to bask in the sun, with a thin blanket on his knee. He looks in good spirits.

See song Xiaoman, he is slightly surprised: "is full come, come, let uncle see, how is the body?"

Song Xiaoman half squatted down: "sorry, uncle, I haven't come to see you for a long time."

"Uncle knows that your husband often sends people to visit me. You are a good child. How can you pretend to be amnesia?"

"It's a little windy here. Let's go back to the room."

When he got to the house, Song Ci Xiaoman took out all the things in the bag one by one, including walnut cake, sweet scented osmanthus cake and chicken soup in the thermos.

"Uncle, these are made by sister Zhu. She's a very good craftsman. Try them."

Song Dajiang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "don't bother about this in the future. Uncle, there are people waiting on me here. I have everything I want to eat."

"By the way, it's not the weekend. Don't you have to go to school?"

"There is no class in the morning. I'll come to see you and go back to class in the afternoon."

Song Xiaoman sat down in the living room and chatted. After a few words, she said something serious: "uncle, it's like this. I discussed with my husband last night. I plan to return song's enterprise to my second uncle. Besides, I really don't know how to make up for the harm my father once did to him. "

Hearing the speech, song Dajiang's face was slightly heavy: "Manman, do you really decide to hand over the Song family to Dahai? Have you thought it over? I have also heard that the sea is not the material for business, and it almost defeated the Song family. As I said before, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, after the sea is injured, my body needs to be cultivated. "

"Well, I'll talk to ER Bo in person after a while."

"I still don't trust the sea..."

Song Xiaoman to a cup of tea to song Dajiang: "uncle, I will often come to accompany you, you will be at ease, no longer need to worry about anything."

It's a pity that uncle is not in good health. Otherwise, in fact, the Song family should return it to uncle.

But she thought, uncle should not care about these now.

The smile on Song Dajiang's face remained unchanged, and he said kindly, "Oh, let's have lunch here at noon, and then chat with my uncle for a while."

"Good! Uncle, can I visit everywhere? "

"Of course."

When song Xiaoman turns around, song Dajiang's expression slowly fades down. He takes a sip of hot tea.

His subordinates came up to song Dajiang and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Song, what should we do now?"

Song Dajiang said in a low voice: "go to contact him, tell him the situation, and let him be calm."

"I know!"