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Eight hundred and forty-ninth chapter shield 23

Maybe it's not that she has changed, but that she has always been like this? It's just that he didn't see it at that time? Thinking about this, Song Ruizhe knocked on Song's father's bedroom door.

Song's mother kicked Song's father: "It must be your son who is coming. Go and open the door!"

She now felt that her son's face looked particularly terrible. When she thought of He Miaomiao, Song's mother's heart ached with anger. She did not require He Miaomiao to be as good as Tang Peijun, purely because of He Miaomiao's

It’s really hard to put your little thoughts on the table.

Father Song smiled bitterly and went down to open the door. When he saw Song Ruizhe standing at the door, Father Song gave in and said, "Come in, we also have something to talk to you about."

Mother Song was sitting cross-legged on the big bed. She looked at her son who had been silent since he came in. She stroked her forehead tiredly and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be so petty that you can't stand up to the table."

Mother Song's personality is relatively cheerful and generous, and she likes to be straightforward in everything she does. Seeing her son acting so speechless now makes her feel uncomfortable.

"I just want to discuss with you whether we can mention Peijun's name less often at home in the future? She has nothing to do with us now, so it doesn't feel good to mention her all the time."

Song's mother immediately understood. She pinched her fingers and said, "Okay, your dad and I have also discussed it. We will try not to mention Peijun at home in the future. But this cannot be solved by escaping. As far as I know, since you two

Junjun hasn't contacted you again since we got together, right? But now you are so worried about Junjun's existence?"

"Yes, we haven't contacted each other since the college entrance examination. It's not that I'm worried about Peijun's existence, I just think that after all, the elders have mentioned the engagement before, and it would be a bit embarrassing to mention her now."

Song Ruizhe's face was a little burned, but for the sake of congratulating Miaomiao, he still said these words.

"Okay, we understand what you mean. We just won't mention it from now on." Father Song finally said something. Seeing his son turn around and go out, Father Song said again: "We won't mention it, but there's no guarantee that no one will mention it in the future.

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"Junjun will always become better and better in the future. You can block our mouths, but outsiders' mouths cannot be blocked. I don't think Junjun means that to you. Don't talk about her in the future to avoid bringing any trouble to her."

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"Go out and appease your girlfriend." Song's mother waved her hand, her son became less and less like him after falling in love.

Seeing Song Ruizhe go out, Song's mother was lying on her back on the big bed: "What do you think is all this? It turns out that we are not human inside and out. I can't accept Junjun's strength, but wants us to retreat."

"Okay, stop saying a few words. That kid is very thoughtful, and he will make more mistakes if he talks too much."

"I just complained a few words in front of you, what did I say last night?" Song's mother gave Father Song a fist. If she couldn't say anything in front of Father Song, she would really be depressed to death.

My son is not looking for a girlfriend. He is looking for a little ancestor!

When Song Ruizhe came out of his parents' room, he felt uncomfortable. As a child, you should be filial to your parents, but now you are asking your parents to give in first. Thinking of this, he felt depressed.

But when he saw He Miaomiao standing by the kitchen, he comforted himself that it didn't matter. If his parents' temporary concession could relieve He Miaomiao's psychological pressure, it would be worth it.

Jiang Chan didn't know what happened to the Song family across the street. She got into the study after eating Tang's mother's love dinner. She had to stay in this world longer because the original owner wanted to wait until Song Ruizhe got married and had children.

return.

She wanted to see as a bystander whether Song Ruizhe and He Miaomiao would continue to go on without her. Jiang Chan couldn't understand her thoughts, but she was still happy to stay here for a few more years.

This world is quite interesting, and she is still studying with the professor, so she can learn a lot of new knowledge. She is really reluctant to go back in a short while.

Now that you have decided to stay here for a few more years, you can't let it go to waste. Today, the company's main products are the first-generation nanny robot and the second-generation bodyguard robot.

The products are a bit monotonous, so Jiang Chan is thinking about making something else. If nothing else, it would be better if it could be more homely and more convenient for everyone's life.

I just wanted to do something for a while, but I seemed to have no clue. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a wailing sound coming from the community downstairs, followed by the owner's voice: "Erha, slow down.

Son, I can hardly keep up..."

Jiang Chan looked over and saw an energetic dog running wildly on the road in the community. A young man was running behind him, out of breath. But he couldn't let go of the dog leash.

I don't know where I went when I opened Yaya.

Jiang Chan's eyes circled around the smooth and slippery Erha. Erha was born to tear down a family. Most people rarely chose Erha because they couldn't bear the consequences of Erha breaking up a family.

Moreover, Erha is also a large dog, and middle-aged and elderly people rarely choose such a large pet. First of all, the physical strength of the elderly cannot keep up, and it is difficult to control such a large dog.

It would be great if there was a product that pets could use so that they could vent their excess energy. Jiang Chan stared at the Erha several times, pondering over it in her mind.

Tang's mother came in with a bowl of sugar water: "What are you looking at? Are you looking at it? This Erha has been a star in the community recently, but it is so noisy. It goes out for a run every morning and evening. It is very lively."

"Really? I think it's quite energetic." Jiang Chan stared at Erha intently, still recalling Erha's habits in her mind.

"You want to keep a pet? Actually, it's not impossible." Tang's mother leaned on the table and said, "With you not at home, the house seems a lot empty. It would be more lively if there was a pet at home."

"Then let's get a pet? It's not like our family can't afford one. It's best to get a dog and let dad take it out for a walk, so that he won't have to sit there all day long after eating."

"Your dad likes to be quiet the most. I'm sure he won't be happy if you let him go out to walk the dog. If you raise a dog, what kind of pet dog do you want?"

Mother Tang excitedly explored with Jiang Chan which type of dog would be better to raise.
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