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Eight hundred and thirty first chapter shield 5

"Why should Old Tang and his wife come and go, after all, they are friends for so many years."

"Of course I know this. Your son has no vision. I still have vision. I have always regarded Junjun as my daughter. In fact, Junjun didn't come today, I guess I knew what Old Tang and his wife meant."

"Thinking from the perspective of others, if I had a daughter, I would have turned against each other. What's the matter?" Dad Song couldn't help but curse: "There will be a time when he regrets it in the future."

"Forget it, I won't say these words anymore, so as not to make things difficult for others to find out. Old Tang and his wife are good at this. They sent their daughter away after the college entrance examination. The engagement was a disguised refusal, alas."

"Stop sighing, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"That's right, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Seeing that Song’s father and mother entered the bedroom, Song Ruizhe quietly closed the bedrooms. He suspected that his eyes were coming for the first time. Was he really done something wrong?

But then he became firm again. No, he did not do anything wrong. His parents just had never seen He Miaomiao. If they had seen He Miaomiao, they would definitely like her.

In fact, in Jiang Chan's opinion, it is not wrong to like whoever they like. Although they grew up childhood sweethearts, the two really did not have a relationship beyond their neighbors.

However, both parents recognized each other and got engaged after graduation. Both parties tacitly understood that Song Ruizhe knew that the original owner liked him, but he refused without explicitly, and he still met He Miaomiao.

He didn't have the courage to resist his parents' decision, but he used the innocent original owner as a shield. This is what Jiang Chan looked down upon the most. Your love is love, but isn't other people's love? He is too selfish in life.

Fortunately, Dad Tang was very capable and directly pushed the marriage.

"Dad, you are so awesome! You knew you would solve this problem." When I arrived home in the evening, Dad Tang talked about this matter with Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan praised him on the phone, and there was a rare hint of bright smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Tang Peiyu looked curious. He leaned close to Jiang Chan's phone and tried hard to hear clearly. Jiang Chan poked his head with a finger and pushed him aside.

"Little cousin, you rarely see you so happy. What kind of happy event is this?"

Grandpa Tang and Grandma Tang also looked over. As Tang Peiyu said, over the past period, Jiang Chan's external image has been cold and lacking in enthusiasm. Now she is so happy and smiling, it is beyond their expectations.

"There is a happy event," Jiang Chan ate a grape: "My dad pushed the marriage of the Song family opposite me."

"Song Ruizhe? Are you all good? Haven't you always liked him? Shouldn't you be happy to get engaged? Why did you push me?"

Tang Peiyu suddenly widened his eyes, and Grandpa Tang said calmly: "Tell me in detail, what's going on? Isn't that child very good?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Song Ruizhe doesn't like me. He likes a transfer student in the class." Seeing everyone staring at him, Jiang Chan spread his hands: "What do I do when I look at you like this? Who didn't miss someone when I was young?"

"It's better to push it, so we Junjun will find a better one in the future." Grandma Tang said dryly, worried that it would stimulate Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan shrugged: "I'm not sad or sad at all. I'm just angry that he obviously likes others, but he doesn't have the courage to tell his parents that he wants to use me as a shield to deal with his parents. He is sweet with that girl behind his back."

"There is such a thing?" Tang Peiyu exploded: "You must not want such a person. Junjun, my uncle's decision is really right. What's the good thing about Song Ruizhe? He is not as handsome as me!"

"Of course, my cousin's face has indeed gone a few streets to Song Ruizhe." Jiang Chan also cooperated with Tang Peiyu to change the topic, "By the way, the grades will be out in one week. Which school are you going to apply to?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'm not bad at the results. I don't want to be too far away from home. Where do you want to go? Didn't you say you wanted to go to the capital before?"

"I didn't want to go to the capital. It was Song Ruizhe who instigated me. Now I know that he plans to apply to the same university as others, so I instigated me to apply to the capital school. Now I figured it out, I plan to apply to someone closer to home, maybe we can still be alumni."

"That's pretty good. I'm still counting on my little cousin to take me to fly."

"You have this little chance." Jiang Chan hit Tang Peiyu with her shoulder, "Is my little cousin so unconfident?"

Seeing the two children playing and making fun, Grandpa Tang and Grandma Tang looked at each other, and only they themselves knew the meaning.

Song’s father and mother did not object to who Song Ruizhe was dating, but they did not agree with it. With this, after dinner that day, Song Ruizhe blatantly went out with He Miaomiao.

There were several times when Tang's mother saw it, and when she came back, Tang's mother told Jiang Chan about this.

"I don't see that child as a person with a broad mind."

Jiang Chan was very calm: "Don't worry about other people's affairs. Should you and Uncle Song and others interact? If you pay attention to these others, you will think that I am obsessed with Song Ruizhe."

"That's right. I won't talk about their affairs anymore. I said Junjun, should you come back? I'll check the score tomorrow. Are you still staying in your hometown?"

"Let me go back together with my cousin. After filling out the application form, we will go back to our grandparents' house. Grandpa and grandma like us very much."

"That's, aunt, let's go back this afternoon, I love eating the dishes you cooked by aunt." Tang Peiyu suddenly came over and smiled at Tang's mother with a pleasing look on her face.

"Okay, I'll go buy groceries and cook now, and wait for you to go back to stay in the evening."

Seeing this nephew, Tang's mother was also happy. She was accompanied by her playmates of the same age, and her daughter didn't seem so lonely.

"Grandpa and grandma, let's go back today. Tomorrow is the day to check the scores. You will have to fill out your volunteer service and hold a thank-you banquet, etc., and you will be busy with a lot of things."

Jiang Chan hung up the phone, turned her head and said to Grandma Tang.

"It's okay, come back more after you finish your work." Grandma Tang got up and prepared to pack Jiang Chan's things, but was stopped by Tang Peiyu.

"Grandma, I'll just come here. We are such a big person."

When they came, they were lightweight and simple, and when they went back, they were the same.

"Little cousin, there is a roast duck that has just been baked. I can't do it anymore. I'm going to buy one to take it back for extra meals." As soon as I got off the bus, Tang Peiyu sniffed and dragged the small box to a store. The next moment, he dragged the small box to run.
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