The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

But it is a pity that the musical instrument teachers invited here usually did not stay for half a month, and they all clamored that they could not teach, and their tuition fees were refunded.

Uncle Song was very sad. It seems that the eldest niece failed to inherit her mother's artistic skills.

But it doesn't matter much, it's okay if you don't know the rhythm, you can grow a brain similar to her father's, and you can be a character when you come to manage the company in the future.

No matter how hard it is to do nothing, it is still affordable to wait for food and drink.

Song Boyan's family of three also lived in a small villa, which was a bit far from the company, mainly because it was closer to the research institute where his wife worked, so that at least he could see his wife go home to eat and sleep every day, or else she slept in the research institute, who would he find? cry.

At this moment, in the small villa of the Song family, Dr. Xu, who had just returned from get off work and was still wearing a white coat, asked the servants at home.

"Is Song Boyan working overtime tonight?"

The servant replied: "Sir, he said he will be home late tonight."

Nine-year-old Song Zhixing just got off the incense, "Mom, you're back."

Xu Xinyan hugged Xiangxiang's son and kissed him, "Did you play tricks at school today?"

"Not at all," Song Zhixing said to his mother with a white and tender face, "How could such an obedient child like me get into trouble?"

Dr. Xu: "..."

Why is it that people nowadays, at such a young age, have such a poor understanding of themselves?

The old mother said earnestly, "My son, my mother doesn't ask you how good your grades are, but the most important thing to be a human being is to have self-knowledge."

Song Zhixing: "..."

The nine-year-old heart suffered a heavy blow.

"Why hasn't Dad come back today?" Song Zhixing's child is actually closer to his father. The main reason is that his mother is busier than his father, and he usually goes out to play with his father.

Xu Xinyan was about to speak when he heard the sound of a car outside.

"Daddy is back!" The child immediately went to the balcony to look through the cracks in the railing.

Xu Xinyan: "Don't put it on tiptoe, I won't pick it up if it falls in the garden."

Child Song Zhixing: "..."

After all, he is also his own son, how can he use the word pick up?

It hurts so much.

Then the child Song Zhixing saw two people behind his father, and when he got closer, he seemed to be able to see clearly.

The child bluffed, "Mom, Dad brought back the fairy sister! There is also a brother!"

The kid's voice was super loud.

Of course Xu Xinyan knew who the fairy sister in his son's heart was, and was immediately surprised, "You mean Zhizhi?"

The children nodded like pounding garlic.

Dr. Xu was no longer paralyzed, and walked quickly to the door, only to see her husband bring in a little girl and a boy.

"Zhizhi!"

Su Nanzhi also saw Xu Xinyan, "Aunt Song, long time no see."

Seeing the little girl who hadn't seen a more beautiful girl for a year, Xu Xinyan couldn't resist going up to her and hugging her.

"I heard from your Uncle Song that you have come to Beijing to study. Is it okay to study normally?"

"It's okay, I'll trouble Auntie to think about it." Su Nanzhi smiled, and she was extremely obedient.

Xu Xinyan glanced at her reproachfully, "It's been almost two months before I remembered to come to my place."

Before Su Nanzhi could answer, Xu Xinyan turned her attention to the boy behind her, "This is?"

Su Nanzhi turned slightly, "Auntie, let me introduce you, this is my younger brother, An Yunhuai."