Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

It's not a big deal. Lin Wanyue has always adopted a laissez-faire policy towards her children. As long as they don't commit crimes, they can accept it.

Children don't have to be good at studying to be good children, nor do they have to really bring honor to their parents to be good children.

As long as he is kind and upright, he is the best child for his parents.

So although Song Junze is helpless with this younger brother, he has never thought of changing him. Let him play if he likes.

He has to take care of all the things at home, so there is no need for him to set up a household.

"Brother! Brother, can I come in?"

Song Junze heard Tangtang's voice at the door and smiled slightly. He walked over and opened the door.

Tangtang was wearing a beige dress and went in quickly with her skirt lifted.

"Brother, why are you so slow! Mom asked me to come up and see."

Tangtang looked around the room leisurely. When she didn't see Song Junyi, she picked up the grapes on the table and stuffed them into her mouth.

Then his face changed in a second, "yue..."

Seeing his sister frowning because of the sourness, and her whole face was tangled, Song Junze handed her a tissue.

"I'm about to vomit. I don't know where your second brother bought these grapes. They are more sour than lemons."

"You should take care of your second brother. Why does he like to buy fruits with opposite tastes so much recently?"

I mean where did he buy them? Accurate stepping on thunder, every time.

"No, no, these are left for your second brother to eat."

Tangtang collapsed on the sofa, with her legs stretched straight, staring at her shaking feet and said: "Where is my second brother?"

"I went to change clothes."

At the coming-of-age ceremony, Song Jiajun announced that his eldest son Song Junze would take over the family business, and he would gradually retreat behind the scenes.

Song Junze accepted the congratulations of the people present with a fake smile, and then took the stunned brother and sister to find the right opportunity to escape quickly.

"Dad, I think you are very rude."

Compared to the 30-year-old Song Jiajun, he is already middle-aged and calm.

Facing his son's accusation, Song Jiajun was very calm and put the small stew pot on the tray slowly, "The rest you can divide among yourselves."

Song Junyi and Tangtang instantly forgot about standing on the side of the eldest brother, and the two of them rubbed their hands and went into the kitchen.

Dad's cooking skills are still very good, and the stewed soup is even more unique. If mom doesn't want to drink it, she usually can't drink it.

Song Junze followed his father and continued to speak, "Dad, it's very rude of you not to reply to me."

"You have grown up, isn't it natural for the company to be handed over to you?"

"I'm only eighteen today, and I haven't graduated from college yet. Do you want to tire me to death?"

"I won't be tired to death. Your mother and I both managed the company before graduating from college. You can do it too."

Song Junze continued to accuse, "Didn't you discuss this with me? It's too sudden!"

The two walked to the door of the master bedroom. Song Jiajun turned around and glanced at his eldest son, "The more capable, the more work. The documents are sent to your room. Get familiar with it first."

After that, he went into the room, closed the door, and locked it.

Song Junyi poked his head at the stairs with a spoon in his hand, "What? Did you fail in the debate?"

Tangtang then poked her head out, "I overheard that day that Dad and Mom were going to travel. They planned it half a year ago for a period of half a year."

Song Junze sighed deeply, he knew it!

He knew that his father had been planning this for a long time! Just wait until I become an adult and then run away!

Song Junze knew that his father was going to run away, but he didn't expect him to run away so quickly.

The next morning, Song Junze saw a big note on the table as soon as he went downstairs.

[Mom and Dad are out playing, take good care of your sister, pay attention to the yellow-haired guy outside and the two bastards from Xiao Yi's family, the return date is uncertain, don't contact if there is nothing. ——Your dad Song Jiajun]

Song Junze held the note and didn't know what to say.

Don't contact if there is nothing, you wish you wouldn't contact if there is something.

He could see that the two words "nothing" were squeezed on the note.

It was obvious that it was Mom who saw the note and asked Dad to add it.

Dad originally wanted to write "don't contact".

At this point, Song Junze could do nothing except secretly accuse his father of being a bad person.

He could only finish his breakfast alone and then take his things to the company.

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"Can we just leave like this?"

Song Jiajun covered Lin Wanyue with a small blanket and replied calmly, "It's okay. There are so many people at home who can take good care of the three of them. Besides, my parents will be back in a few days."

"How dare you say that? If Dad knew you left the children at home, he would definitely call and scold you!"

"I learned this from Dad."

Lin Wanyue was speechless. Her father really set a good example.

At the beginning, Lin Mingde also went to Chunsheng's coming-of-age ceremony.After doing this, he took his mother out for a trip.

Now Song Jiajun followed suit.

Lin Mingde never expected that he had cheated his son and his grandson.

"Are you worried that Tangtang is at home?"

Usually, if Tangtang didn't come home before dark, the old father would be very anxious.

"The eldest brother is stricter than me, Tangtang doesn't dare to show off in front of her eldest brother."

This is true. Song Junze is naturally vigilant about everything around his sister.

Sometimes Tangtang is having fun with her classmates outside and the couple can't call her back. As long as Song Junze sends a WeChat message, she will go home immediately.

Song Jiajun arranged the blanket for his wife and rubbed her head, "It will take a while to get there, you sleep for a while, don't worry about the family."

Lin Wanyue adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned on the man, "Okay, tell me when you get there."

"Okay, sleep."

Time has not left any traces on Lin Wanyue's face, but compared to when she was twenty years old, she has a little more charm of a mature woman.

But in Song Jiajun's eyes, she is still the little girl who needs to be taken care of by himself.

Love stories happen every day, and the people who love you are on the way.

——End.

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A Tang's first book is finished! There are many shortcomings in this first novel, please bear with me~

Maybe this book is not so perfect, and some places may not be so logical, but I have stayed up all night for countless nights.

Thank you for your company along the way. The next book is already in the works. If everything goes well, I will meet you in a few days.

The next book I want to write is about a strong female protagonist and a weak male protagonist. I have read too many books with evenly matched characters, so I want to write something different.

I don’t write to make money, but I often have topics that I want to read but can’t find a suitable one, so I want to write a book myself.

If there are babies like me, we can communicate with each other. If our brain waves are connected, I will have the material.

Finally, thank you very much for your company! See you in the next book~