Reborn Global Godfather

"Haha, well said, I am my own father!"

Song Sanxi laughed brighter and more meaningfully.

Su Yourong shook her head, "Look at your virtue! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, go to sleep!"

"Wait!"

"What else, please finish it once, I'm really sleepy."

Song Sanxi took out the 20-year-old golden lock and handed it over, "Pure gold, take it, it's a sweet New Year gift from Mr. Han. It is estimated to be worth about [-] yuan! I can't give it to you in front of the children. Sweet, save Mingming and Honghong from being sad again."

"My God, this..."

Su Yourong was startled, and held the golden lock, "The workmanship is really beautiful! Well, you still have some influence. He is such a big man, and he can give such a precious gift to a child we have never met."

"Mr. Han is really wrong about us. Keep this lock, don't tell Tiantian. I'm afraid that the child's mouth is not strict, and it's not good to speak out."

"Okay, that's fine." Su Yourong nodded, in a good mood, but said seriously, "Hey, Sanxi, the old man is so generous to give such a gift. Tell me, do you want us to back up the gift and return it to others?" In the past? Such a big man, the relationship is very good! Maybe it will be useful in the future."

Song Sanxi nodded and praised secretly.

This Su Yourong is also thoughtful.

I know, the family now has a company, the importance of background.

But he said: "You Rong, there's no need. The old man is here to celebrate the New Year, and I'll just serve the food. In terms of communication, you'd better rest assured of me."

But he was thinking in his heart, if he begged Mr. Han, it would be strange if Han found out that the old boy didn't trip him.

For now, don't think about those things.

Su Yourong shook his head, and said seriously: "How difficult is this relationship? What do you cook for a few meals? We have to return a gift to the old man."

This, too, is quite polite.

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "What's the point of making a few meals? Hehe, the youngest son of Mr. Han today, give me 50 yuan for hard work..."

"What? So much for you? Where's the money?" Su Yourong was startled, excited on the spot, interrupted Song Sanxi's words, and asked.

That posture seemed to prevent Song Sanxi from going to bed without spending 50 yuan.

Song Sanxi smiled and said: "It's bigger, don't be so excited when you mention money. Can I take the money?"

"I do not believe!"

Song Sanxi nodded, "I won't cook tomorrow morning, but at noon tomorrow. Come with me at noon and ask Mr. Han personally?"

"You...I'm not going!" Su Yourong, a woman, how dare she meet such a boss?

"Cui Yongnian, you can also testify, and you can also ask."

"Forget it, even if I believe you. But, how can I return the gift to Mr. Han? Think about it, come up with an idea?"

Seeing her pestering endlessly, Song Sanxi felt helpless and thought about it.

"Come on. If you really want to return a gift to Mr. Han, you can..."

Song Sanxi laughed as he said that, and shook his head, thinking it was very funny.

Su Yourong patted her thigh, and said coquettishly, "Damn guy, what bad idea are you thinking of?"

"No, no..." Song Sanxi shook his head, smiling meaningfully, "I'm serious! If you really want to return the gift, do this."

"In the past, didn't Tiantian's grandfather make straw sandals? Both you and the eldest sister knew this craft. Her grandmother knew how to make cloth shoes, the kind with thousand-ply soles. You and the eldest sister also know how to do it, right?"

"Ah? You..." Su Yourong was stunned, and stared at him, "What's your idea? Oh, for such a big man, if we return two pairs of straw sandals and cloth shoes, it's considered a gift? Isn't it embarrassing? ? Thank you for thinking it out! You don’t think it’s shabby, but I do too!”

Song Sanxi smiled, "Hey, Yourong, don't you understand? I had lunch with Mr. Cui and Mr. Han, so I naturally understood that these people who have been on the battlefield, at their age, the most What are you missing?"

"I really want to return the gift. Give them two pairs of straw sandals, the kind of golden grass. Cloth shoes, mille-layer soles, two pairs for each person. Mr. Han's feet are bigger, size 44, and Mr. Cui's size is 42. I can see them size. I guarantee they'll love it."

"Cut!" Su Yourong rolled her eyes, "Who are you? Are you sure?"

"Do you want to do it?"

"I do not!"

"That's good. I'll cook for lunch tomorrow, and I'll tell the elders that in two days, my wife and sister-in-law will make two pairs of golden straw sandals for each of them, and two pairs of thousand-layer bottoms for each of them..."

"Ah, how dare you!" Su Yourong became coquettish.

"I dare, hehe..."

After Song Sanxi finished speaking, he dodged, went back to his room, and went to bed.

Woman, if I don't give you some tasks, you will still be a little irritable all day long!

Indeed, Song Sanxi could feel it too.

This Su Yourong seems to be a little bit wrong recently.

It seems that some petty temper is not born with her.

Of course, Song Sanxi didn't expect that it was the elder sister's words that influenced Su Yourong.

You have to test him for half a year!

Su Yourong, on the contrary, thought of such tasks from time to time.

It is also responsible for myself, my daughter and the whole family.

In all aspects, let's test Song Sanxi.

……

On the first day of the new year, early in the morning.

Song Sanxi got up on time, cleaned up, went out, and ran.

Su Yourong, really couldn't get up.The night before, I went to bed late.

Song Sanxi Maybach went to Binjiang Avenue, the old place, and stopped.

Get out of the car and have a look, huh, huh!

"Ah! Ruiyang, Brother Ruifeng, it's really early to wake up on the first day of the Lunar New Year! It's lucky to wake up early, it's lucky!"

Indeed, the brothers and sisters of the Li family have already arrived.

Li Ruifeng's field off-road vehicle was parked there, looking very cool.

He and Li Ruiyang are making preparations.

Wearing sportswear, Li Ruifeng's muscles exploded even more, very stylish, like a mountain.

However, his expression was still a little cold.

"Unexpectedly, Xi Gouzi, you scum, you came this early in the morning."

Li Ruiyang was a little upset, "Brother! I told you, Brother Sanxi is no longer the scumbag he used to be, he has become much better. Why do you still have colored glasses to see Brother Sanxi?"

Li Ruifeng took another look at Li Ruiyang, "Ruiyang, don't call Brother Sanxi so affectionate. He is a married man. So what if he gets better? What if he recovers someday?"

"Brother! What are you talking about, you?" Li Ruiyang's face became hot, and he moved away a little, "Anyway, Song Sanxi is different from before."

Song Sanxi smiled, "Brother Ruifeng is a ruthless person, even my younger sister can make jokes."

"you……"

"I heard that brother Ruifeng was bullied in the cloth team? That guy is called Han Shengchao, right?"

"You..." Li Ruifeng couldn't hold back anymore, snorted coldly, and looked at his sister again, "Ruiyang, is there something wrong with you two? Why tell him about this?"

Li Ruiyang was very wronged, "Brother! You are on the first day of the Lunar New Year, can you talk? Where did I tell Brother Sanxi?"

"Then how did he..."

Song Sanxi hurriedly said: "Uncle Li told me."

Li Ruifeng: "..."

Speechless.

Then, she smiled awkwardly at Li Ruiyang.

Li Ruiyang snorted coldly, stood up and started, "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Then, she ran away.

Li Ruifeng was not in a hurry to chase after him, he just came to Song Sanxi and poked his chest with his finger.

"Scum, for the sake of saving my father, I don't want to bother you. However, it's best to keep a distance from my sister. If it's as bad as before, I don't mind hitting you. My fist, but Not vegetarian, you know."