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Chapter 445 Beauty Hibiscus 1

Song Zhao, who didn't know that he was being missed, had happily returned to his mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the mansion, Old Lady Song took the whole family up and down in a neat dress, bent her knees and shouted at Song Zhao, "Welcome Princess Zhaoyang back to the mansion!"

"I...grandmother, what are you doing?" Song Zhao was shocked and quickly stepped onto the old lady to act coquettishly, "It's just a false title. Don't destroy your granddaughter."

"The first-rank princess is a first-class title for the royal family. How can it be said to be a false title?" Song Ru smiled, "Even I, the young master of Dali Temple, must respectfully call you the princess before your royal family title."

Song Jinfu smiled shyly and scratched his hair, "My brother didn't even get a third-ranked rank, and my sister was thrown away a lot. In the future, I will use my sister as an example."

Song Chen'ai, "..."

I haven't even passed the imperial examination yet.

Touched his head.

It's better not to mention it.

Old Mrs. Song smiled and touched Song Zhao's face, "Looking at the entire aristocratic family, I am the only one who has received this honor. Speaking of which, it's just that my grandmother was unable to help. I want you to fight for it by yourself at a young age."

Song Zhaojiao said silly, "Who said that my grandmother didn't help? If the granddaughter taught by her grandmother would not have been smart enough, she would not have been honored by her granddaughter. It was her grandmother's credit."

Old Mrs. Song was stunned, then smiled so hard that her face was full of pleats. She lit up her granddaughter's forehead, "You little monkey, you are almost fourteen years old, and your skin is getting thicker and thicker. How could a girl be so boastful?"

Song Bing was eager to protect his daughter and said proudly, "My mother is humble in words. How can she be said to be a boast? What Zhao Zhao said is a real truth!"

Old Mrs. Song rolled her eyes, raised her crutch and knocked on Song Bing, "How many times have you told you that you should be low-key and low-key? Do you think what I said is like in your ears?"

"Ahhh, I'm showing mercy!" Song Bing ran away in the yard and begged for mercy, "My wife and her daughter are here, mother gives her some face to her son."

Yun immediately said, "You have no face with us mother and daughter, and your mother doesn't have to take care of us."

Song Jingxian, "..."

OK, he understands again.

He doesn't deserve a name in this family!

Song Zhao stopped him by a crisp voice, "Grandmother, stop beating Daddy."

Song Bing was moved, "It's still my little cotton-padded jacket that loves people!"

Song Zhao patted the old lady on the shoulder and slowly added the next sentence, "How about you being so angry?"

Song Bing, "..." His little cotton jacket leaked!

Old Mrs. Song was not angry and said with her hips, "I'll warn you again. Zhaozhao will give you a face to our family. Just be sure to know it. Don't go outside to show off your pride. Turn back and cause trouble. I want you to look good."

Song Bing muttered unconvincedly, "Then can't my daughter show off? What kind of disaster can our family bring?"

"You idiot, I will hold a banquet to Zhaozhao tomorrow night. Isn't this a disaster?"

Old Lady Song couldn't believe how could she have given birth to such a silly as Song Bing in her lifetime?

Song Bing was even more confused, "Aren't they impressed by my daughter's talent? What a disaster? Mother, are you all the soldiers?"

As soon as these words came out.

The whole family rolled their eyes speechlessly.
Chapter completed!
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