Father Song smiled back at him. "Not me, it's my Ling Ling, she wants to come back to start a farm, planting vegetables, fruits and raise fish and so on."
"Oh, so it's your Ling Ling."
Song Dachao then asked with surprise. "Didn't your Ling Ling marry into a rich family? Why would she even think about coming back to start a farm?"
Father Song replied confidently. "Married woman can't do business? Isn't it better to earn your own money and spend it yourself?"
Song Dachao laughed: "You're right, you earn your own money to spend. That's the real meaning, then if you have time, come over to the village committee to see, I do have a few pieces of land to rent or transfer, then you can look at picking it."
Father Song covered the phone, lowered his voice and asked Song Ling. "Shall we go to the village committee to have a look?"
Song Ling's hearing was good, and she also heard their conversation and nodded directly. "Okay."
Father Song replied back to Song Dachao. "Dachao, I'll go there with Lingling after you go to work in the afternoon."
Song Dachao: "Okay, see you later."
"See you later."
After Father Song hung up the phone, he said to Song Ling: "Your Uncle Dachao said there are several pieces of land to be rented or transferred, we will go over and see the situation later."
"Okay, then I'll go down and get some more things up and bring some gifts to Uncle Dachao."
After Song Ling has finished speaking, she got up and went downstairs again. She took out another big suitcase from the trunk, and took the opportunity to take out two more boxes of fruit.
When Father Song saw that Song Ling had returned, this time with a large suitcase and two fruit boxes, he couldn't help but be puzzled.
"Ling Ling, are you guys planning to stay here for a long time? Why did you bring so many things back this time?"
Song Ling had thought that Mother Song would talk to Father Song about her divorce.
Now that she saw Father Song's puzzled expression, she knew that Mother Song must not have told her father about her.
Song Ling thought about it and simply told him directly. "Dad, Little Lele is death, I divorced He Qihang, Little Xixi will be raised by me."
As soon as Song Ling's words fell, Father Song's voice exploded. "What did you say? Little Lele is death? How? How dare that punk kid bully you like that? See if I don't beat him to death!"
The sound like a thunderous roar scared little Xixi tremble in fright.
She immediately hugged Song Ling with her arms in fear, got into her arms, and buried her little face.
Song Ling hurriedly patted her back. "Xixi, don't be afraid! Grandpa is not scolding you, don't be afraid!"
When Song's mother saw that Song's father had scared little Xixi, she scolded him gently. "Old Song, keep your voice down, look at you, your voice is so loud, you're scaring little Xixi."
Father Song's face was flushed with anger and looked at Song Ling with a resentful look.
"You silly girl, why didn't you come to us when such a big thing happened? Even if we weren't as rich as the He family, we couldn't just stand by and watch you being bullied by them like this!"
Father Song walked back and forth in the hall like a trapped animal a few times, and then said to Song Ling. "No! This matter, can not just end, I have to bring people to find them to settle accounts!"
Song Ling hurriedly stopped him. "Dad, don't be angry, the He family has done evil, and they will have retribution, just wait and see."
But Father Song didn't listen to her and roared. "What kind of retribution will they have? If there is really retribution in this world, then the evil people in this world should have died long ago, and how can there be so many crimes?"
Seeing that Song Ling couldn't persuade Lao Song, she simply used her trick, "Dad, look at my hand."
Father Song doesn't know what she's up to and looks at her hand with anger and resentment.
Mother Song also instinctively looked at her hand.
Under their eyes, a green bud quickly emerged from Song Ling's fingertips, and then grew into a plant, then formed into a flower bud, and finally bloomed into a bright and eye-catching rose.
Song's father and Song's mother were shocked!
"Lingling, what's going on here?"
"Lingling, is this, is this a magic trick?"
Song Ling smiled at them. "Dad, Mom, I'm not doing magic, I've had a miraculous encounter and awakened my planting powers. Through my planting powers, I'll be able to grow those delicious fruits and vegetables."
Song's mother didn't know how to describe her mood, she murmured: "My God! This is too shocking!"
Father Song was also shocked by what Song Ling said.
The old man also likes to read novels, and he is a senior book fan of the frequency website and he often gives rewards to authors he likes.
Over the years, he has read novels, if not tens of thousands of books, there are at least a few thousand.
He has also seen the planting ability that Song Ling mentioned in the novel.
Song's father quickly thought of those farming novels written by the authors, and he was shocked and excited at the same time.
But he quickly calmed down and asked Song Ling in a deep voice. "Ling Ling, do He's family know about you having this supernatural ability?"
Song Ling shook her head. "They don't know, and I only discovered it recently."
She also said in a serious tone to Song's father and mother: "Dad, mom, now that I have this ability, it's a matter of minutes to clean them up. You don't have to care about anything, I'll take care of it, trust me, okay?"
Mother and Father Song let out a sigh in unison, "Okay! We believe you!"
Although Father Song doesn't want to go through the routine, he still cautiously told Song Ling: "You must hide this ability of yours, and don't let others know about it."
Song Ling nodded and smiled: "Dad, I know, I just told you and Mom about it, and I won't tell anyone else."
"I want to start a farm in the future, and I still need to rely on your help for many things. You are my family, and sooner or later you will find something strange, so I don't want to hide it from you."
"Let you know that I have this ability, and I just want you to rest assured, don't worry about me anymore."
"No matter what the situation is, I have enough self-protection ability, and I can rely on this ability to make myself and our family live well."
Saying a thousand sentences and ten thousand words, are better than the simple and brutal direct display of her strength.
Song's father and Song's mother were indeed relieved.
"All right, as long as you have a sense of the situation."
Father Song glared at her again, and told her again. "Lingling, no matter what, you didn't tell us about such a big thing. This must be changed in the future."
"And don't say it's because you don't want us to worry. We will worry about you even more."
Song's mother also agreed. "Yes, Lingling, if you have any problems, you must tell us, otherwise, if something happens to you, we will definitely blame ourselves and feel sad for the rest of our lives."
Song Ling nodded obediently and said. "Dad, Mom, I understand. I will definitely discuss with you if there is anything going on in the future."
"That's right." Mother Song smiled in satisfaction.
Although he knew that Song Ling had a special ability, Father Song still had a dark and sullen face and was not happy.
His precious daughter was bullied so badly by the He family, but he couldn't do anything. The aggrieved and depressed heart naturally lingered for a long time.
He was mad at himself!!!