Song Mingyi suddenly paused mid-sentence.
She and Mrs. Lin had just met for the first time, and her physical condition was written on her forehead. Logically speaking, she shouldn't know.
"Already what?"
"It's nothing, I mean Mrs. Lin is so old, she still gets angry often and doesn't know how to take care of herself. This is not a way to maintain good health."
"So that's it. I thought I suddenly had the ability to see through a person's physical condition at a glance."
Song Mingyi smiled and said: "How is this possible? If I had this ability, wouldn't I become a miracle doctor?"
"Maybe it's not a miracle doctor, but..." Lu Shenxing didn't say the next words, but looked at Song Mingyi meaningfully.
Song Mingyi avoided Lu Shenxing's gaze and put the shrimp she had been peeling on Erbao's plate.
Erbao stared blankly at the shrimps on the plate.
"What's wrong? Don't you like shrimp? So what do you like to eat? Sweet and sour pork ribs. Today, your grandma Zhang's pork ribs are particularly delicious."
As she said this, she was about to take the shrimps out of Erbao's plate. However, just when she was about to make a move, Erbao took the shrimps into his mouth first.
"I like to eat shrimp, and I also like to eat ribs."
Song Mingyi was stunned for a moment, then added another piece of ribs and put it on Erbao's plate: "Since you like to eat, then eat more."
As soon as Erbao looked up, he saw Song Mingyi smiling gently at him.
Song Mingyi's eyes were shining brightly in the morning sun, and she smiled so gently that people relaxed unconsciously.
Suddenly Erbao understood why Lu Yimo was so arrogant but followed Song Mingyi like a follower every day.
This Song Mingyi looks so much like the mother in their dreams.
At this moment, Erbao couldn't control his inner impulse and wanted to hug Song Mingyi.
He thought so, so he did so, threw himself into Song Mingyi's arms, and called mother.
Song Mingyi was a little surprised.
After Erbao was brought from the police station, he no longer had the same enthusiasm for her as before.
Even if I see her, I will call her mom, but she will always be distant.
On the contrary, he and Lin Weiyan got very close.
Song Mingyi also regretted it, but never blamed Erbao.
Because she can understand it very well. After all, Lin Weiyan is his biological mother.
But now Erbao hugged her.
She also called her mother in such an attached tone.
Song Mingyi hugged Erbao and rubbed his hair: "Be good."
Lu Yimo also came over, hugged Song Mingyi's other side, raised his little face and said, "Mom, I am also very good."
Song Mingyi laughed out loud: "Yes, our Mo Mo is also very good."
Lu Yimo raised his chin proudly and snorted slightly when he looked at Erbao. It was clearly written on his tender face, "Don't think that you are the only one who can act coquettishly, I can too."
Erbao rolled his eyes. He had to say that his twin brother was so naive.
Lu Shenxing knocked on the table and said displeasedly: "Sit back and have a good meal."
Erbao and Lu Yimo reluctantly let go of Song Mingyi and sat back in their seats.
Lu Shenxing put some shrimps on Song Mingyi's plate and said, "Don't just take care of the children, you should also eat more."
Lu Yimo couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. Don't think he didn't hear it.
Dad said this because he deliberately gave them eye drops in front of mom!
It just means that his son is not as considerate as his father as his husband.
Lu Yimo was very unhappy and said angrily: "Dad, you should also eat more. Eat more to gain strength, so that you can take good care of Miss Lin, Miss Li, and Miss Wang."
Song Mingyi glanced at Lu Shenxing in surprise. Miss Lin knew Lin Weiyan, but about Miss Li, Miss Wang, and "them" behind them, Song Mingyi had not heard anything about it.
Song Mingyi thought that after Lu Shenxing woke up, he not only took over the Lu family again, but also kicked the second bedroom out of the Lu family and the Lu family group. He usually wandered around in front of her with nothing to do. She thought that Lu Shenxing was busy enough.
I didn't expect that she could take some time out of her busy schedule to fall in love with Miss Wang and Miss Li. This time was managed very well.
Song Mingyi gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Mr. Lu, you are really a master of time management. I admire you. I really admire you."
Lu Shenxing's face turned dark and he glared at Lu Yimo: "Don't listen to Mo Mo's nonsense. You know, this kid will do anything to win favor."
Lu Yimo curled his lips and said, "Dad, it's unreasonable for you to slander me like this!"
What do you mean he can do anything?
At least he didn't chase Erbao away when he saw that he also wanted to compete with him for his mother's favor, right?
Song Mingyi waved her hand, looked at Lu Shenxing very sincerely and said, "Don't worry, I won't mind. The only thing is, you have to pay attention to your health."
If you really can't schedule it, you don't have to hang around in front of him all the time. He will cover for him before the divorce, and there won't be any random words.
Lu Shenxing's expression softened: "I knew you cared about me the most..."
Song Mingyi glanced at him inexplicably, wondering what Lu Shenxing had misunderstood?
Just when Song Mingyi was about to say something else, Lu Shenxing changed the subject: "You have already obtained the land in Xishan, what are your plans?"
"How do you know I have plans?"
Lu Shenxing said: "You spent so much money to buy that piece of land, you don't really intend to leave it idle, do you?"
Song Mingyi said: "Of course not. That's tens of billions, not hundreds of dollars. Wouldn't it be a waste if I just let him grow grass like this?"
Lu Shenxing said: "The completion of the Martyrs Cemetery has been a foregone conclusion, and I am unable to change it. I am sorry."
As he said that, he looked at Song Mingyi apologetically.
He had previously donated the land to be used as a cemetery for the martyrs, just to teach Song Hongshan a lesson. Unexpectedly, the land fell into the hands of Song Mingyi in the end.
Song Mingyi looked at him and said, "No need to apologize. I know you were trying to vent my anger before. I won't offend you because of this. I'm not that unreasonable. Besides, it's not bad to build a martyrs cemetery."
Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi's shining eyes and said, "Do you have an idea?"
Song Mingyi said: "Yes, I want to build it..."
"Red Memorial!"
The two people said the last five words in unison.
Lu Shenxing raised the corners of his lips and gave Song Mingyi a thumbs up: "Yes, this is a good idea."
Patriotic education has always been the focus of development from above. If Song Mingyi proposed to build such a memorial hall, he would definitely receive policy inclination and support from above.
After it is completed, tourists don’t have to worry. Whether it’s schools in Haicheng or surrounding cities, they will all be visitors to the Red Memorial Hall.
Of course, if it was just like this, Song Mingyi would still lose money, and lose a lot of money.
Song Mingyi said calmly and confidently: "So I plan to open a script show in the memorial hall. I will find people to write various stories from the war period and use them to make a script show so that all tourists can have a profound experience. The difficulty of fighting back then allowed them to cherish their happiness now even more."
