Chapter 408 Father's love is like falling apart

  Song Zhixing also told his two brothers and sisters which dishes were delicious and which were not.

  Xu Xinyan disliked her son's noise: "Shut up, you can't even eat food, and you don't like this or that. You will cry when I cook when I'm free."

  Song Boyan: "..."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

  An Yunhuai: "..."

   There is no need to lose eight hundred and lose one thousand in this way.

   At the end of this home-cooked meal, Song Boyan, Xu Xinyan, and Song Zhixing wanted to let the siblings stay at home for one night, but Sunanzhi refused on the grounds that there was still an exam the next morning.

  Song Boyan could only send the siblings back. Sunanzhi said that the driver would do it, but the domineering president insisted on following him to see where the siblings live now.

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

  An Yunhuai was stuffed with a bank card.

  Song Boyan said: "The card was opened with your identity. I will use this card to transfer pocket money to you in the future. Your sister also has one."

  An Yunhuai was silent for a moment, then said, "Thank you, Uncle Song."

Song Boyan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be polite to your uncle, uncle used to owe your father a big favor, so you should take care of both of you, not to mention, the money is also left by your parents, I'm just responsible Just keep it, Xie is also your parents, go and sweep the graves for your parents when you have time."

  An Yunhuai: "Okay."

   He clearly knows that his life has changed dramatically. He has parents who love him very much, a sister, and friends of his parents. They are all very good people.

  Even if mom and dad are gone, their love is still there.

   It's just that he didn't get a chance to see them again.

  Song Boyan sent the siblings home, frowning again when he saw the environment. Before he could speak, Su Nanzhi said, "Uncle Song, this place is close to the school, so it's convenient for us to go to and from school."

  Song Boyan stopped talking again.

   is still important to children's learning.

   If this was the former Song Boyan, he would definitely not think so, but once a person has a child, this idea has to change.

  Song Boyan didn't dare to raise his only seedlings to be the second-generation ancestor, for fear that one day in the future he would really capsize in the gutter and go bankrupt, and his son was not capable of making money to support himself.

   Nine-year-old Song Zhixing had no idea that his father who loved him the most had secretly planned his study plan for the next ten years.

   At least the general direction will not change.

  Father's love is like a mountain and the sky is falling apart, but this is the case.

   "Go to bed early at night, don't play so many mobile phones, and pay attention to your body at ordinary times." Mr. Song was too long-winded.

  Su Nanzhi: "Uncle Song, I know, don't worry, I'll see you and my aunt next time when you're free."

  Mr. Song was still not particularly satisfied with the residence of the siblings, but it was useless for him to hold the heart of an old father.

  The two little guys have also grown up, each with their own ideas.

  Su Nanzhi and An Yunhuai came home for a while.

  An Yunhuai's mobile phone suddenly rang a message alert tone, he clicked on the text message and saw that it was the account information.

   But...isn't there something wrong with this number?

  An Yunhuai came out of the room and looked at Su Nanzhi, "Zhizhi, how can I transfer so much money in the card that Uncle Song gave me?"

   Even if it is pocket money, it is too exaggerated.

  Su Nanzhi glanced at his phone.

   (end of this chapter)