Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

  Chapter 72 Brushing Favor

  Yang Lisheng looked at the painting on the table thoughtfully, "Xiaoning, do you like this painting?"

  Song Yanning raised her eyebrows, "Grandpa wants to give it to Mr. Song?" They went to the antique market to buy a birthday gift for Mr. Song.

   "What is Grandpa Song? He is your grandfather." Li Meixiang glanced at Song Yanning and tapped her forehead. She knew that Xiaoning had no affection for the Song family, but they were her close relatives after all.

  Song Yanning put out her tongue mischievously. She would not be called Grandpa Song.

"I mean it. If you don't want to, we will see you off." Yang Lisheng thinks it is more appropriate to send this painting. Father Song is Xiao Ning's grandfather. Xiao Ning can give such an expensive gift to the Song family. Take a high look with those guests.

   "I don't care, Grandpa decides." Song Yanning said indifferently. This painting may be a treasure in the eyes of others, but in her eyes it is just a painting, not much different from other paintings.

   "Well, then Grandpa will make the decision." Yang Lisheng nodded.

  Song Yanning stood up, “Grandpa, grandma, I’m a little tired, and I want to go back to my room to sleep for a while, if I don’t get up during dinner, you don’t call me.”

   "Okay." Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang responded. Not to mention Xiao Ning, even they felt very tired these two days, and they hardly stopped to take a good rest.

  Song Yanning returned to the room, arranged a simple formation, and took out the brush. She doesn't know what the effect of this brush is now, everything can't be known until she refines it.

   Bit her finger and dripping a drop of blood on the brush, Song Yanning closed her eyes and began to refine the prohibition on the brush. Only then did she know that this brush was more difficult to refine than she had imagined, and the formation above had a total of 28 restrictions. It is impossible to refine it completely without a month or two.

  Time passed unconsciously, and the originally quiet alley became lively again.

  The sun shines on Song Yanning through the window, making her whole body seem to be smudged with a halo, which is not as beautiful as a real person.

  Song Yanning opened her eyes, glanced at the clock on the wall, put her brush away, stretched her waist and stood up. This night she finally refined two prohibitions.

  Withdrawal from the formation, the grandma’s cry came from outside the door, "Xiaoning, are you awake? You can have breakfast."

   "I woke up grandma." Song Yanning stepped forward to open the door, and smiled lightly at Li Meixiang.

  Li Meixiang smiled and rubbed Song Yanning’s hair, "Then hurry up, grandma will help you prepare the porridge, and today your grandpa bought fried dough sticks."

   "Hmm." Song Yanning nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

  Song Yanning and the three of them were eating breakfast, they heard a knock on the door outside.

   "Who is it so early? I'm going to open the door." Li Meixiang put down his chopsticks, got up and walked outside.

  Opened the door and saw Qin Yushen outside the door. Li Meixiang was stunned, "Xiao Shen, why are you here?" Isn't he going to Song's house to attend Father Song's birthday banquet today? Why are you here at this time?

   "Grandma Yang, I'm here to pick you up." Qin Yushen said. The Song family lives in the suburbs, and it's a long way from here, and there is a section of the road that is under jurisdiction, and taxis can't get in.

   "It's so troublesome, we can just take a taxi and go there." Li Meixiang stepped aside and let Qin Yushen go in. In her heart, she was really grateful to the Qin family. If it weren't for the Qin family, this courtyard would no longer belong to them. What moved her most was the sycamore tree. She really didn't expect it to be recovered.

   "It's no trouble, I happen to be going to Qin's house, and I will be on the way." Qin Yushen walked into the courtyard.

   "Xiaoshen, did you have breakfast? Would you like to eat more?" Li Meixiang led Qin Yushen to the hall.

   "Thank you Grandma Yang! I have already eaten it." Qin Yushen smiled and shook his head, with a noble aura in every move, like a prince walking out of a comic.

  "Xiao Shen is here, come and sit down." Yang Lisheng was very happy to see Qin Yushen.

   "Grandpa Yang! Xiao Ning." Qin Yushen walked to Song Yanning and sat down.

  Song Yanning glanced at Qin Yushen and ate breakfast on her own. She had a bad impression of Qin Yushen before. After he helped them buy the courtyard, she had a better impression of him, but she still didn't like being too close to him.

   "Xiaoshen is here to take us to Song's house." Li Meixiang poured a glass of water and handed it to Qin Yushen. She really likes this child, and in her heart she hopes that he and Xiao Ning can get together in the future.

  "Thank you, Xiaoshen!" Yang Lisheng looked at Qin Yushen happily, the more pleasing he looked. Originally, he planned to take a taxi. Today, Father Song, Xin'er and Yufeng must be very busy, and he doesn't want to bother them.

   "You are welcome, Grandpa Yang! I am also on the way." At this moment, the mobile phone in Qin Yushen's pocket rang.

  Apologetically smiled at Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang, Qin Yushen took out his cell phone, saw the caller ID on it, frowned slightly, “I’ll go outside to take a call.”

When    came outside, Qin Yushen pressed the answer button.

   "Yu Shen, when are you coming?" Song Yanxue's voice came across.

   "I have something to do now, wait for it to pass." Qin Yu said softly.

   "Okay, then I'll wait for you!" Song Yanxue looked at herself in the mirror carefully crafted by a professional stylist, with an expectant smile on her face.

  Hung up the phone, Song Yanxue hummed a song, admiring her dress in a good mood. Brother Yushen will be amazed when he sees me later.

   "Sister!" Song Yanli's voice came from outside the door.

   "Come in, the door is open." Song Yanxue picked up the comb and combed her bangs. She must present a perfect self today.

  Song Yanli opened the door and walked to sit down opposite Song Yanxue, "Sister, are you really going to do that?"

   "What?" Song Yanxue looked at Song Yanli without understanding.

   "It means to lock up sister Xiao Ning." Song Yanli felt a little distressed for her sister who hadn't seen each other. She felt that no matter how ugly her younger sister looked, she was also born by her parents, and it would be fine for her parents to send her away. Why did the younger sister treat her like that when she came back so rarely? The looks were originally given by mom and dad, and the younger sister was innocent at all.

"Of course! Otherwise, if we let the guests know that the ugly monsters belong to our Song family, wouldn't it be a shame to our Song family." Song Yanxue put down her comb and walked around in front of Song Yanli. good looking?"

   "It's okay." Song Yanli stood up. She decided to tell her grandfather about this, otherwise Sister Xiaoning would be really pitiful.

  (End of this chapter)