MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 47 Si Mingjing: Let's see who has the last laugh 1

  Chapter 47 Si Mingjing: Let's see who has the last laugh 1

  The house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, as if it was Chinese New Year, Song Pianlan is troubled wherever she goes, she doesn't want to attend the evening banquet, she just wants to go out to relax with the car keys.

  Master Song called her to the study: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, just stay at home for me."

  Song Pianlan is not willing: "Grandpa, I will not accept her! She ruined my marriage and wants me to greet you with a smile. I, Song Pianlan, are not so magnanimous."

   "Fool!"

  Grandpa Song hated that iron could not be made into steel, and felt that his granddaughter was still not stable enough to stand up to trouble, so how could he inherit his mantle in the future?

Mr. Song is old, and half of his body has been buried in the earth. Only Song Pianlan likes to study medicine in his family. Mr. Song regards Song Pianlan as the only heir to train him. Song Pianlan will live up to his expectations. There will be great success in the future, and the Song family's traditional Chinese medicine will be passed on.

  So, Mr. Song can't see Song Pianlan giving up on herself.

"Let me tell you, even if you don't like her anymore, you still have to greet her with a smile today. I have arranged for the banquet tonight, so that our father and I can get back all the face and integrity we lost last night, and make our name famous." , how can my Song family's medical skills be compared to a yellow-haired girl from the prison star."

  Song Pianlan is not stupid, and then she understood: "Grandpa, have you thought of a way to fight back?"

   "Nonsense." Mr. Song said in a deep voice, his plan.

After finishing speaking, Song Pianlan was overjoyed: "Grandpa, you are indeed resourceful. You have studied difficult and miscellaneous diseases all your life, and your achievements in medicine are unmatched. I will help you tonight, so that the world will know that when it comes to medical skills , that little hoof is far worse than you!"

   "You are energetic now?" Seeing that his granddaughter had regained his fighting spirit, Mr. Song stroked his beard in relief. His face was full of grooves, showing the confidence that he was sure of winning.

Of course!

  Song Pianlan not only regained her fighting spirit, she was even full of energy, and she was full of anticipation for tonight's banquet.

However, Song Pianlan felt that it was not enough to just trample Si Mingjing under her feet in the field of medicine. Her spirits and brains improved. Bigger somersaults.

  Si Mingjing, as long as you dare to come, I will make you die ugly!

  Si Mingjing came to the Song family at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the Song family hid in a well-heated room to avoid the cold.

  Country A's winter is really cold. After a heavy snowfall, even if the sun is out, there is no warmth on people's body, instead it is chilly.

  As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Song Pianlan, Fang Jing, and Song's mother sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV, knitting, or playing with mobile phones, very leisurely.

   "The bright mirror is here."

Fang Jing got up to greet her, as if she was a good stepmother: "Come and sit, I was about to call you to ask when you will come, you are the protagonist tonight, your father has invited many relatives and friends, and wants to take you Introduce them."

  Si Mingjing raised the corners of his lips slightly, walked over, and seated arrogantly on the empty single sofa.

As a girl from a prison star, as a girl who grew up among criminals, Si Mingjing felt that her conceited and a little bit of arrogance was the most suitable for her character that should be cultivated in her growth environment, so in Song Dynasty In front of her family, she performed this character to the fullest.

  Two slender and long legs, lifted up, put them on the coffee table in a ladylike manner, and did not forget to shake them twice.

  (end of this chapter)