Chapter 793 The Transparency of a Teenager
Even if work starts on New Year's Eve, it ends early. When we arrive at Song's house, it is very lively, almost full of people.
"They're all offshoots of the Song family, and they eat together every thirty years." Song Mian said softly to Yun Xiangxiang, "Don't worry about being nervous, they are all people with winks, and they are the only ones who curry favor with you."
Yun Xiangxiang wanted to come here to celebrate the New Year, Song Mian told Song Chi very early on that Song Chi did not change the rules of having a reunion dinner on the 30th day. Everyone took a face-to-face and knew each other well.
These people are from all over the world, except for this day, it is difficult for every family to come together.
"There are so many people." Yun Xiangxiang roughly estimated that there were at least a hundred people.
Seeing that some of them are family members, but some are alone, it is obvious that not all of them are here.
"The rules set by the ancestors, unless there is no one at home, otherwise the big things have to be put aside and get together at the ancestral house." Song Mian asked Yun to popularize the rules of their Song family.
"Actually, this is quite good." Yun Xiangxiang thought that this should be a way for the ancestors of the Song family to hope that the clansmen would not forget their roots.
Seeing that Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel uncomfortable, Song Mian brought her in with the corners of his lips slightly raised. Everyone seemed to know that Yun Xiangxiang would come, and kept a polite smile.
Song Mian only introduced Yun Xiangxiang to a few elders in person, and the other party also came prepared, and after walking around, Yun Xiangxiang accepted a lot of greeting gifts.
As an actor, Yun Xiangxiang was able to capture everyone's emotions in a subtle way.
The elders of the Song family were very polite to her, without any special hospitality or contempt, they were very kind, no different from normal girlfriends who meet juniors.
After seeing a few elders, Song Mian took the initiative to take Yun Xiangxiang away so that she would not feel uncomfortable staying here.
Out of everyone's sight, Yun Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Mian's deep laughter was provoked: "What? Are you nervous too?"
"Can you not be nervous?" Yun Xiangxiang said angrily.
Because love is heavy, I am nervous, and because I care, I am nervous.
Yun Xiangxiang, who was in the entertainment circle, was of course immune to gossip, malicious slander, and comments from insignificant people, but these were people from Song Mian's side, not insignificant people.
Although Song Mian said that these people usually only see each other once a year, can't he not care about what others think of him just because of this?
If it was her relatives, Yun Xiangxiang would naturally not care if the other party liked her or not as long as there was nothing wrong with her.
But when it came to the people he cared about, Yun Xiangxiang was not so free-wheeling.
"My sister stood at the awards ceremony, and she never got so much attention." Yunlin couldn't help joking.
Yun Xiangxiang looked at Yunlin who was holding a bunch of red envelopes, his smile gradually became unscrupulous, and he snatched most of them away: "I'll keep it for you."
Give Yun Xiangxiang a meeting gift, of course you can't give Yunlin a meeting gift, and Yunlin will not be from the Song family in the future.
It's just that they are juniors, and it's New Year's Eve, so they all prepared big red envelopes for New Year's money. Yunlin has never been less than an hour in his life, and he was so happy to get so many red envelopes, but he still hasn't warmed up...
"Sister!" Yunlin was unhappy, "I'm going to high school soon, and I'm applying for financial independence."
"Oh, since you're financially independent, shouldn't you support yourself?" Yun Xiangxiang smiled harmlessly, "Now you eat and live in mine, so you have to follow the procedure. If you don't have living expenses in the future, you still have to pay for it." Give me rent and food.
Now that you are financially independent, as a son, you have to respect your parents every month, otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of raising you for so many years..."
"Sister, keep it for me." Yunlin immediately smiled and handed the rest to Yun Xiangxiang.
Seeing it, Song Mian couldn't stop the smile from the corner of his eyes.
Yun Xiangxiang returned all the red envelopes to Yunlin, and before Yunlin could smile, he heard her say, "Take it, give it to me when you get home."
Yunlin's face collapsed, and he followed Yun Xiangxiang with his head drooping.
The siblings went to Song Chi's yard after arguing. There were also guests drinking tea from Song Chi's side. When they saw them coming, they greeted Yun Xiangxiang and introduced Yun Xiangxiang to the people here.
Here are all important members of the Song family's direct lineage, people who hold the power of the Song family's industries.
They respected Yun even more when they thought about it, a bit like a subordinate to a boss.
Of course, it was impossible to prepare a meeting gift for Yun Xiangxiang, which was a bit disrespectful, but it didn't prevent them from giving Yunlin the lucky money.
Yunlin was still polite, obedient and happy to receive the red envelopes, but it hurt even more when he got out of the yard.
"Hey, Xiao Lin has grown up." Yun Xiangxiang just went to say hello to Song Chi and give her the New Year's gift she had prepared, so that they would not delay their business. On the way to Song Mian's yard, Yun Xiangxiang suddenly Sigh resentfully.
Greeting Yunlin with a slightly dazed expression, Yun Xiangxiang was full of melancholy: "When I was young, Xiaolin would always give me the lucky money if he had it."
Yunlin suddenly felt a little guilty.
"When I was young, Xiao Lin said that yours belonged to my sister." Yun Xiangxiang added quietly.
Yunlin lowered his head in shame.
"He also said that he will always love his sister the most." Yun Xiangxiang added.
Yunlin's head lowered lower and lower.
Seeing his younger brother almost retracting his head into his chest, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't hold back his laughter, and put his hand on his younger brother's shoulder: "Okay, sister won't tease you."
She is also at this age, and if she wants some money, maybe she just has something she wants to buy herself, and she is too embarrassed to ask her parents or sister for it.
"I'm sorry sister, it's my fault." Yunlin raised his head, "For the sake of face, I didn't think about it at all. If it wasn't for me being your younger brother, or because of you, they wouldn't give me the New Year's Eve money. I just don't have it now. Capable of production, but shy and unwilling to ask you for money.
It's my fault that I don't have enough ability, I want to have extra money, but I have to maintain my pathetic self-esteem. "
Yun Xiangxiang was dumbfounded, she really didn't expect that she just teased Yunlin, and the little boy had such an awakening.
His increasingly beautiful little face was bright and relieved, he leaned against Yun and thought about it affectionately: "Give it to my sister, I will ask my sister for money in the future, and remember all the kindness my sister has treated me in my heart. You must work harder to enrich yourself, and treat your sister even better in the future!"
"Ambition." Song Mian praised.
In fact, thirteen and fourteen-year-olds are the most rebellious, serious, and most face-saving ages. They don't think too deeply about many things, and when they are most selfish, they will get into the horns if they are not careful.
Song Mian couldn't help but dislike Yunlin who faced himself so calmly that he was still young and didn't have the transparency to defend his self-esteem.
Not to mention this age, even many people in their fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth or eighteenth years old may not understand that they did not get the New Year's money by their ability.
Today, relatives and friends gathered for the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. I woke up in the morning and found out that a group of children couldn’t entertain them. After sending them away, I was busy finishing the manuscript. I will update one chapter first, and I will work overtime for a while. I will update two chapters later. Go to bed early, I can see it tomorrow morning.