Chapter 74 You are bad [please subscribe]

Jinmen.

Song Ci’s home.

There used to be that kind of excitement when Song Ci was at home, but since she left, it's rare to see it.

Only every time Song Kui brought her children to see them, and her lively little grandson was at home, could the atmosphere become more lively.

Lao Song entered the house wearing a suit and changed his shoes at the door.

Even such a small movement could not escape the sensitive ears in the kitchen. His expression, which was originally serious about cooking, immediately became more smiley.

I wiped my hands on my apron and walked out of the kitchen. I happened to grab the hot water next to it and placed it so that I could easily get it.

"Rest for a few minutes and eat immediately." Song Ci's mother put hot water on the tea table. Although the valuable tea table could boil water by itself, she always liked to save time so that Lao Song could boil water.

Take a break and drink tea.

"I made bone soup for you today," she added.

Song Ci, who was unprepared, fell on her back.

She herself didn't know how charming she was just now. She never knew her own charm, but the opposite sex knew it best.

"I like it very much, but it's a waste." Song Ci's mother replied: "I'll take good care of it this time and see if I can support it."

It's true that I don't dare. The Song family heirloom only mentions the word "filial piety". Old Song didn't dare to show off his hair in front of the old man. Even if he was over forty, he would still get beaten.

Even Song Ci said it, but she was not so proactive, which left her a little confused what to do.

I know Song Ci is embarrassed, but he is reserved! Even if a big boy is shy, he will understand.

Seeing her sigh, Lao Song couldn't help but laugh.

Some exquisite mung bean cakes were Song Ci and Song Kui's favorites in the past, but now they are what he eats the most.

There are some very tenacious plants in the yard.

If you are sure that you will not be happy, then consider the interests, at least you will not lose both ends.

Lao Song had no choice but to sit down and wait for his meal.

"Put it here first." Song Ci's mother took out a stack of pastries and put them on the coffee table: "Eat some mung bean cake first, make some green vegetables and then eat."

The coquettish Tang Shi has unreasonably high charm, and her basic charm has been greatly improved. She should be worthy of the highest evaluation of beautiful women: stunning in the world.

Subconsciously, Song Ci swallowed, feeling slightly out of control.

Today's young people are rushing to get married late, and there is no financial support. Rich people want to play for a few more years, but they are not willing to have more children.

"I found it." Lao Song replied.

"My son has gone to Baiyun City. If he hears what you said, he will never come back again." Song Ci's mother said.

How can it be that easy?

At that time, my wife was known to every village as a diligent and virtuous woman. At that time, how many competitors did he have?

How difficult is it? In the end, it’s not him who is superior in skills?

Where can I find a woman like her now, who works hard without complaining, manages the household well, takes care of her husband and raises her children, is gentle and virtuous, she must be pretending, and one cannot pretend for a lifetime.

Although they are all muscles.

Song Ci's words opened up a new world for her. After the new relationship, Tang Shi felt that she was much bolder. Although she was still shy, she was definitely not as shy as before.

Song Ci's mother glanced at her.

I was thinking about when I could buy a car so that I could pick him up from the downstairs of Song Ci's company.

"You go and wash up first. I'll go cook. I'll find the unwashed clothes later and I'll wash them for you." Tang Shi said to Song Ci while parking the car.

"Also, don't do this to other people!" Song Ci thought for a while and said, "If you have any heart disease or cerebral thrombosis, you have to go to the hospital."

At that moment, she was really embarrassed. The two of them were too close, and she always felt like he was going to get close to her the next moment.

Song Ci thought about testing her.

That's how she is, she gets a little emotional when she encounters something she can't solve.

"No wonder my son doesn't like you."

You are so annoying!

At that moment, Song Ci had the urge to take her away. I took her away and took her home to raise her. This was how she felt.

Lao Song, who was sitting on the edge of the coffee table, pouring water and making tea, couldn't help but smile.

The look on his face was that it was an ordinary thing, and it sounded like it should be done.

It gives people a feeling that he has no temper at all and is easy to get along with. Facts have proved that smile and temper are completely different things.

He is just an ordinary person. He can't even carry someone who is a king. What ability does he have?

As she hummed, she gave Song Ci no chance to object.

I went to learn these things specially, but in the end I could only make them for him to eat. The children grew so big that they all wanted to fly away.

She would not think about it for a while, and she couldn't just think about everything.

But he can indeed drink a lot of things. This is an ability that can only be gained after drinking too much tea.

She had seen Tang Shi once in a video. Her figure and appearance didn't look like the kind of girl Lao Song wanted. It's not that she was bad, she might not be able to do it.

"Are you okay?" Tang Shi said without looking back, "Someone was too close just now."

Feeling the softness in his hands, Song Ci was shamelessly reluctant to let go.

Just the two of them, Liu Piaopiao has to work overtime and hasn't come back yet.

Just quietly and a little bit forward, you can give her your precious first kiss. Come on! Come on!

The next moment, Tang Shi stepped back a little, lowered his head and picked up the rice with chopsticks.

"How many young girls today can have such good virtues? They can go to the hall or the kitchen, they are sensible and gentle, they are virtuous and take care of their families. You can't even find them with a searchlight."

That was the case yesterday. She didn't know what he meant without checking. Fortunately, she was smart enough to check, otherwise she would have passed by in confusion.

While eating, Song Ci's mother talked about this topic.

She could clearly feel Song Ci's breathing, and Tang Shi blushed quickly. The subtle feeling made her heart beat loudly.

After drinking tea all his life, Song Ci has always felt that he was a little distracted when drinking tea.

"You can eat anything, you are the professional." Lao Song raised the pocket in his hand: "I brought you some small gifts."

Back in the room, looking at the pillows, sheets, clothes and pants that had been changed, Song Ci felt a little regretful that he was too lazy.

"I didn't like my father before, I only liked my mother." Lao Song looked at her and said, "Slowly I became sensible."

It was as if the ability to grow flowers had been completely passed down to her daughter. The flowers she raised were either withered or rotten. The only ones that could be raised well were those that were easy to raise, and Song Ci said she was great.

"Then she asks you to cook for her, wash clothes, and take care of the children every day when she comes in. Can you tolerate her good temper, but are you prepared to tolerate her bad temper?" Lao Song did not give in.

Tang Shi nodded.

Taking it as a matter of course, Song Ci rubbed his hair. After reading for so many years, he had the feeling of being in a dog's belly. Knowledge could not help him understand the situation of Tang poetry at all.

It’s this kind of relationship, why are you so shy?

Song Ci: "."

This feeling of not being able to connect somewhere is simply hard to describe.

Probably, she is calculating how long this pot of lotus lantern can be kept. The more difficult the flower is to grow, the longer it will not survive in her hands.

Although she didn't know what made her become so proactive, Song Ci felt that this kind of initiative was very annoying!

He couldn't find the reason. He tried hard, but he couldn't find it, right?

While Tang Shi was still thinking about things, the brakes came on.

Don't be like this, you are so good, it's hard for me not to like you!

This meal was so difficult to eat that I didn’t even know what kind of dreams I would have at night.

After flipping through it, he turned out the secret pants underneath, then hid them quietly, and then put away the trash.

While eating.

Lao Song drank the soup and replied calmly: "If you really can't find her, then go on a blind date. If you can't find a good wife, then find a well-matched one who can at least help him."

Song Ci:??

Many times, she is stunned, as if she is surprised, why is she like this?

To be serious, I went astray as I spoke.

Well-behaved, coquettish, able to bear the burden, plus being cute, virtuous and sensible? Plus, she squints her eyes when she smiles, and is she beautiful?

What can you do to win her?

Song Ci wants to book a flight to go back to his hometown tomorrow, or call his grandfather to ask if his ancestors are still smoking.
To be continued...