Hello Mr. King

Chapter 121 Visiting Papa Song

It was not the first time that his girlfriend threw it away after using it, and Song Mian's mentality was not affected at all.

This place is different from her room, it doesn't matter if there are other people, the most important thing is not to affect Yunlin, Song Mian didn't dawdle, stood up with a good temper, said good night to Yun Xiangxiang and left.

Yun Xiangxiang immediately logged into the online bank to transfer money according to the bank card number sent by Li Xiangling.

Looking at the deflated wallet, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help lamenting: "Make money, make money, you must make money!"

She and Song Mian are dating, and now only Song Mian's father is present, and the others have not yet reached the stage of meeting.

When we meet in the future, the meeting ceremony will definitely be indispensable. Although this is all a wish, according to the accomplishment of the Song Mian family, even if what she sends is not valuables, no one will say anything.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to slap her face to look fat, but she didn't want to embarrass Song Mian either.

After a night of no dreams, after tidying up on Sunday, Yun Xiangxiang took Yunlin to see Master Song formally.

When the car stopped at the gate of the Song family's mansion, Yunlin watched Song Mian get out of the car first, and secretly dragged his sister: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No." It seems that she was not alone in the Song family's house being frightened.

"Sister, are you sure you didn't bring me to your filming scene?" Yunlin asked again.

"no."

At this time Song Mian had already walked to Yun Xiangxiang's side and opened the car door for her personally, and Yun Xiangxiang got out of the car.

Yunlin also followed closely. Although he was shocked in his heart, he tried his best to show politeness.

Naturally, the one who came to greet them this time was not Song Yao, who was traveling with them, but another person who was wearing a gray gown and looked only in his early thirties, but his gestures and gestures were very calm and dignified.

Yun Xiangxiang guessed that this should be Song Yao's father, Master Song's housekeeper - Song An.

"Hello, Uncle An." Yun Xiangxiang greeted first.

"Hello Uncle An." Yunlin followed her sister.

"Miss Yun, Master Yun, our master is looking forward to you." Song An stepped aside with a smile on his face, "Please come in."

Following Song An forward, Yunlin's eyes widened all the time, his shocked expression couldn't be restrained even if he wanted to.

Yun Xiangxiang and Yunlin were taken directly to Guiyiyuan this time, and as soon as they entered, Yunlin's shock turned into amazement.

Even though boys don't love flowers and plants as much as girls, they can't help admiring such a place full of flowers.

"It's so beautiful here. I've never seen so many flowers, and I don't know many of them."

"I like a discerning boy." Master Song's voice cut in.

Today Master Song is wearing a casual pure white exercise suit, which has the mysterious atmosphere of an outsider.

If there was no episode yesterday, Yun Xiangxiang would look up to Master Song very much.

"Is father's headache better?" Song Mian asked with concern.

Yun Xiangxiang tried hard to restrain the corners of his lips from rising.

Master Song glanced at Song Mian coldly, then walked between Yun Xiangxiang and Yunlin: "I prepared a flower feast for you today, all of which are made of flowers."

"Really?" Yunlin was the first to get excited.

"Hello, Uncle Song, I hope you like it." Yun Xiangxiang hurriedly handed over the gift.

"This is the first time, so I just accepted it, so don't be polite in the future." Master Song took it in person, and then handed it to Song Mian, "Carry it well."

Song Mian reached out to save face.

Master Song smiled at Song Mian again, "Go and do your work if you have nothing to do. I'll entertain them and I'll call you after dinner."

"I'm fine today." Song Mian replied.

Master Song snorted softly, and then immediately changed his face to Shangyun Xiangxiang and Yunlin, becoming amiable: "I will show you my garden."

The last time Yun Xiangxiang came, he didn't stay for long, half of the time he listened to the music, and half of the time he watched the orchid garden.

This time Master Song really took them around the entire garden, introducing flowers to them while walking around.

Seeing that both Yunlin and Yun Xiangxiang were listening attentively, Master Song was even more happy to talk about the source, cultivation, place of origin, and variety in great detail, allowing Yun Xiangxiang to learn a lot of knowledge in one morning.

Only then did I know that the medicinal value of many flowers is very high. Even if they cannot be used medicinally, they can also be used commercially.

"This house smells so good." They passed by a hut, and Yunlin took a deep breath.

"This is the incense room. I like to collect some spices when I have nothing to do." Master Song asked Song An to open the door.

"You like to collect spices on weekdays?" Yun Xiangxiang was surprised.

I didn't expect that she would fall in love with her by mistake.

Mr. Song is such a perceptive person, he knew that what Song Mian was holding in his hand was spices.

"You kid revealed it?"

Song Mian shook his head: "After she bought it, she asked me to identify it."

"Hahahaha..." Master Song was very happy, "Girl, we are destined."

"It's just a coincidence." Yun Xiangxiang was also very happy. When giving a gift, it is natural to send it to someone's heart.

"Come here, let me see what kind of spice it is." Originally, Master Song couldn't open it in front of him out of politeness, but the situation is different now, "I'll light some incense for you later, and let you taste it."

"We don't know anything about it." Yun Xiangxiang immediately expressed his opinion.

Yun Xiangxiang really didn't understand such an elegant and ancient thing, neither in his previous life nor in this life.

"I like honest laymen the most." Master Song said with a smile, "only then can we know their most intuitive feelings."

Yun Xiangxiang thought of the erhu tune that Master Song gloated about last time, so he silently led Yunlin into it.

"Ah, it's the best ambergris." As soon as Master Song opened the gift box, he saw the spices inside.

Although he guessed that after Song Mian's identification, it must not be an ordinary spice, Master Song did not expect that it was such an expensive ambergris.

"It's too expensive. You are still a student." Although Master Song liked it, he also blamed it.

"I didn't pick expensive ones on purpose. I just saw a friend selling them yesterday, so I thought this item was a perfect match for you." Yun Xiangxiang explained.

She didn't know that Mr. Song liked spices, but she felt that such an ancient family must have a preference for ancient culture. It just so happened that the way of incense is one of the most ancient cultures in China.

"Don't take this as an example." Mr. Song happily put away the ambergris that Yun Xiangxiang gave him, and took out his own spices.

There was a case table in the incense room, complete with all the incense utensils, and Yun Xiangxiang, brother and sister sat opposite Song Mian.

They quietly watched Master Song's movements, every move was fascinating, the courtyard was already quiet, but after the fragrance overflowed, it really made one feel as if they had traveled through time and entered the distant ancient times.

The aroma is elegant and clean, sweet and lingering, and lasts for a long time.

I don't know when the sound of guqin floated to my ears, haunting the ancient years, haunting my soul.

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