Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 3: Linshui

The Meng family in Jingcheng is one of the best people in the local area. Although most of them have been in politics and business in recent generations, the temperament of the scholarly family has remained in their bones.

Song Yu's grandmother was a standard Jiangnan beauty when she was young, and even when she was old, her exquisiteness and gentleness were never halved. Her pale hair was neatly combed, and she stood at the carved iron door, standing on tiptoe, looking nervously and expectantly at the end of the road.

Song Yu got off the car.

The warm light illuminates the delicate and pale face of the teenager.

When Grandma Meng saw it, her eyes were reddish, and she rubbed her eyes with a hand: "Yu Yu has grown up, and Grandma hasn't recognized him for a while."

Song Yu smiled and helped her: "Let grandma wait for a long time. It's windy outside, so let's go into the house."

Grandma Meng smiled with red eyes, patted the back of his hand, and whispered softly: "It won't be long before you are here."

Walking in, Song Yu saw a lot of people, all from the Meng family, most of them the younger generation, and cousins ​​gathered together.

Seeing him coming in, they all got up and greeted enthusiastically, but the eyes that looked at him flickered, not simple.

Song Yu knew their purpose. It is estimated that they are listening to the words of the adults, aiming at the name of the Song family in city A, and come to deal with him.

"These are all your cousins, a family. You can find them wherever you want to go in Jingcheng. They are more familiar with this city than you."

Grandma Meng introduced them one by one. Her purpose was very simple. She was afraid that Song Yu would be lonely when he first came to Jingcheng. She wanted to let him recognize more of his peers.

But Song Yu is not interested in them.

Song Yu was born well in the original world, and he was able to cope with such a scene with ease. Smiling politely and obediently, but with a cold attitude.

After being seated, the family ate quietly.

Grandma Meng is a young lady, she was rigorous in her childhood, and she still maintains the tradition of not talking. She didn't speak, and the juniors in the family naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous, although their eyes were about to poke a hole in Song Yu's body anxiously, and didn't talk to him without authorization.

This is a good thing for Song Yu.

After he finished eating, he used the exhaustion after sitting in the car for a long time as an excuse and went upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

A group of people at the table with complex and depressed expressions were left behind, and they stopped talking.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Song Yu let himself lie on the bed.

The quilt pillow faintly smells of jasmine. The air in Jingcheng was fresher than that in City A, and Grandma Meng planted many flowers in the garden, and the evening breeze was slow, making it particularly peaceful.

Song Yu stared at the ceiling thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly going to Xie Sui would definitely be regarded crazy.

Does he need to wait for school to start?

It will be a class anyway.

No way.

Song Yu was good at blocking his eyes, thinking, Xie Sui's fingers would be broken this summer vacation, leaving the root of the disease for life, he should save it.