Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish - MTL

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When I went back, I met Song Zhi without accident, and they were in a row with Gong Zhi.

Shen Yingchao Song Zhi rolled her eyes: "Are you really here? Don't plan to accompany your mother?"

"She doesn't need her daughter to accompany her, she needs her sister to accompany her." Song Zhi smiled softly, looking at Shen Ying with kindness in her eyes, "My mother let us get along well."

"So if you have any difficulties, tell your sister."

Shen Ying sneered: "Do you just do what she asks you to do?"

Then she was ruthlessly knocked down by Gong Zhitie's hand.

Gong Zhi pressed Shen Ying's head and smiled at Song Zhi: "Sister Song, Aunt Shen also confessed to Aying before leaving. Let us get along with you. Just like a sister."

Song Zhi uttered a little longer, and she looked at Shen Ying with an awkward face with a smile: "Then call sister first to listen?"

Shen Ying twisted at the beginning, without speaking, only one hand was still domineeringly stuck on Gong Zhi's waist, silently declaring sovereignty.

Gong Zhi smiled helplessly and looked at Song Zhi. Song Zhi nodded at her, and then, the plane took off, a huge roar sounded, and a slight bulging feeling came from the eardrum, leaving the country and those old things behind.

Shen Ying quietly stared at the scenery outside the window. Looking down the city from a high altitude, everything seemed small. This smallness was reorganized into a grand, part of the entire urban landscape.

It's as if the old things that once oppressed her have also become insignificant, not worth mentioning. She tilted her head and met Shang Gongzhi's eyes. The other's eyes were clear.

Shen Ying once felt that this was pureness that had never been experienced before.

Later, she learned that Gong Zhi had also experienced a lot and had a bleak experience. Although it was a few lightly passing by, Shen Ying could still see the Gongzhi who had been working hard in the previous life.

It feels a bit idealist.

It was the kind that made Shen Ying rise up a little bit ashamed.

Shen Ying grabbed Gong Zhi's hand, Gong Zhi leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"...Is it not good for me to leave my mother like this?" Shen Ying whispered, and she put her head on Gong Zhi's shoulder and rubbed it lightly.

The smell of Gong Zhi enveloped her and made her feel at ease. Her careful thoughts would not tell Gong Zhi, because she would never give up the position beside Gong Zhi to others.

"We have done everything that we can do as a younger generation. Leave the rest to them."

Gong Zhi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shen Ying's head. Shen Ying chuckled quietly. She liked Gong Zhi's pampering feeling, which made her feel like a child who could be tolerated.

When she was forced to be an adult in front of everyone, there was a small corner where she could roll around and pouting coquettishly.

Such a person makes her like and like it so much.

When getting off the plane, the Gong family all dispatched to pick up the people. When she saw Song Zhi, she was a little surprised, but Song Zhi was calm, smiled and nodded to the others to say hello, and then raised her hand to Shen Yingyang: "Sister, I'll leave first."

Shen Ying knew that this was Song Zhi lifting the ladder for herself. She didn't want to lose face, so she just nodded in response.

So the Gong family saw Shen Ying's expressions differently, especially Zhu Yan who was next to Gong Yi. She looked up and down at Shen Ying, frowning without speaking.