After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Song Jingtian stepped forward and hugged his elder brother's leg.

Then, he refused to let go again: "Brother, you came to dinner, did you prepare a red envelope for me? My mother said that after the new year, I will be one year older, and I will have New Year's money."

Song Boyan pulled off his coat, took out a red envelope and handed it to the little guy: "Are you satisfied?"

Let go of the big brother, Song Jingtian caught the thick red envelope.

He touched the red envelope and felt it was 3,000 yuan. With a sweet grin, he suddenly thought of something, and ran back to Tang Li again, pulling her to his eldest brother: "Brother, this is the good friend I just met, you too Give him a red envelope!"

New good friend Tang Li: "..."

Song Boyan had already seen Tang Li, so naturally he would not have failed to recognize Tang Li like Song Jingtian did.

Tang Li was dragged by Song Jingtian to Song Boyan.

She is wearing slim sky blue jeans and a short black down jacket, with a beige turtleneck sweater underneath. She has neat eyebrows and eyes, showing a bit of clarity on a cold winter day. Her short ink-colored hair shows her ears. Compared with more than a month ago, she is now He became more and more indistinguishable, like a beautiful and handsome young man.

Tang Li has not contacted Song Boyan since he went to the Mi Suo River for filming.

In addition to being afraid of being distracted, I don't want to disturb him.

The election is just around the corner. Although the representative system is implemented in the S country, the presidential candidate does not need to give speeches and canvassing votes, but there are still many things to do. She does not want her to "add chaos" to affect his important affairs.

Song Boyan's gentle gaze stayed on Tang Li's face for a few seconds, and then he asked Song Jingtian, "I can meet new friends after a winter vacation. Did I sneak out again?"

Song Jingtian's small mouth chattered: "I went out to buy breakfast, he lives in the opposite community, I even went to his house, and then we became friends."

Speaking of which, the little guy found that he didn't know the name of his new friend.

Song Boyan heard the words and looked at Tang Li again.

"It's the residence arranged by the company." Tang Li explained: "I can't go back to school during the winter vacation. It just so happened that the company gave me a house at No. 1 Washington. This time I went back to the capital for the audition, and I left after three days."

These words also explained her itinerary.

Aunt Min urged: "It's cold outside, go first!"

Previously, Tang Li was brought to Xia's house by Li Wenyan for dinner. He entered Song's house once, but now when he goes in again, the atmosphere is different. The smell of food wafts from the brightly lit villa and the restaurant, and a female voice came from the kitchen: "Ah Min, come and help me kill a fish."

Aunt Min was squatting, helping Song Jingtian take off his coat.

Hearing Xiao Minglan's order, Aunt Min turned her head to answer, but Song Boyan took off his jacket and handed it to Ji Ming, rolled up his cuffs, and went to the kitchen: "I'll kill it."

Tang Li watched Song Boyan's back until her fingers were lightly pulled.

Looking down, he found Song Jingtian wearing a sweater.

The little guy said, "I'll take you to see my mother first."

After he finished speaking, he dragged Tang Li to the kitchen.

Tang Li stepped into the kitchen and saw Song Boyan at a glance. He was sitting on the bench with a knife and a washbasin in front of him. He caught a black fish in his left hand and a knife in his right. Just cut open the fish belly and dig out the guts.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air.

Seeing Song Boyan rolling up his shirt sleeves and skillfully killing fish, Tang Li couldn't help but take a few more glances. It was obviously a bloody scene. Looking at the man's tall and straight body, it was pleasing to the eye.