"Raising a child?" Fang Nanyi heard this, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush a little, the topic of raising a child is still a very touching topic for a girl in the boudoir who is not yet married.

"It's like you've raised a child!"

Chen Ruhui was a little overwhelmed, she glared at Song Shan, and then revealed Song Shan's old bottom: "You don't want to think about it, in the days when Tianci first came to our house, you gave Tianci everything to eat, and Tianci has seen a doctor twice, if it weren't for the old lady here, would you be able to support Tianci, don't stand and talk without backache!"

"Roar !!"

The little white tiger seemed to understand this, remembered those not very good memories, and yelled directly at Song Shan twice, as if crying.

Song Shan was demolished by his mother, causing an embarrassment.

When he first started raising the little white tiger, there was actually something wrong, because he doted on the little white tiger too much, although the fat aunt wrote a lot of items that should be paid attention to, but he didn't care very much, as long as the little white tiger caught it, everything was stuffed into the mouth of the little white tiger, the little white tiger is a tiger, but the young tiger, the stomach will also have problems, and there is a good chance to vomit and diarrhea, and he was forced to go to the veterinarian.

It's a black history.

"Mom, don't I know my mistakes and can change them!"

Song Shan said with a sneering analysis: "Actually, I just want to tell Fang Da Beauty, the reason for raising a little tiger is the same as raising a child, as a parent, you must be strict, it is like a child now, as long as you are interested, you want it, if you develop this habit, it is not good!"

"Do you really regard God-given as a son?"

Fang Nanyi's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at Song Shan's clumsy analysis, his mood became inexplicably better, and he laughed and joked.

I don't know when Song Shan is different in her heart, and the way she looks at Song Shan is different, maybe after coming back from the tomb, it is different.

"Who is its son, raising a son can still support the elderly, raising it, a white-eyed tiger, what's the use!"

Song Shan couldn't help but complain.

This time, the little white tiger, who had a heart with him, understood it completely, and couldn't hold back any longer, so he jumped down from the tree, jumped on its head, first messed up his hair, and then tore his clothes up with his claws.

The little white tiger was telling him that Tianci was very unhappy.

"Song Tianci, the third dress, I won't squat you today, I'm not your father!"

Song Shan looked at his shirt without tears, and his anger swelled.

Shout!

But before he could catch the little white tiger, the little white tiger turned into a white shadow and disappeared, this little white tiger was very fast, faster than all the animals Song Shan saw, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"You'd better not come back tonight, or I'll be a tiger!" Song Shan shouted angrily.

"Giggles!"

Fang Nanyi looked at Song Shan's gray face, his shirt was torn off a few cloths, and he couldn't help laughing, a smile was like a spring breeze, under the sunset, the whole courtyard seemed to be bright

"His father, do you think there is a drama in our Shanzi this time?" Chen Ruhui is a woman, relatively speaking, her intuition is a little more sensitive, she quietly observed Fang Nanyi's expression when she looked at Song Shan, and couldn't help but exchange her ears with Song Jifang.

"It's hard to say, this girl looks like she has some quality, and her background is definitely not simple, I said you don't have to be busy, Shanzi is still young, and he has the right idea, he can still listen to you!"

Song Jifang said in a low voice.

"You know what a fart!" Chen Ruhui ignored her husband, but looking at Fang Nanyi's eyes, it became more and more scorching.

After they had eaten in the courtyard, it was almost dark.

Fang Nanyi was about to scramble to wash the dishes, Chen Ruhui smiled and came down, not polite at all, and directly asked this very beautiful girl to accompany her as an assistant to wash the dishes next to the stone trough, while washing, she also chatted and said: "Nanyi, how do you know my family?"

"We met on the Western University campus!"

Fang Nanyi replied decently.

"Nanyi is still a college student!"

"Yes, I haven't graduated yet!" Fang Nanyi nodded.

"Nanyi, don't look at Shanzi didn't get admitted to college, in fact, Shanzi is smart, if he didn't suddenly get sick during the college entrance examination, how could he fall off the list, but our Shanzi is also angry, he will take the villagers to get rich, you see the building next to it, it is newly built by our family, and it will be built soon, and it will be much more convenient for you to come to our house in the future!"

Chen Ruhui worked hard to promote her son.

Now selling a son, you may not have a house or a car, but at least you have a house, and you have built such a good house in the family, which is the premise that you can ensure that the woman will not endure hardships when she marries, but it is not a dislike of the poor and the rich.

Fang Nanyi Bingxue is smart, and her emotional intelligence is not low, so she naturally understands it, and instantly made a little red face.

"I'll send you out, the mountain road is not easy to walk, the car is parked outside the mountain pass!" Song Shan couldn't help but say more and more outrageous things the more his mother spoke, so he stopped Fang Nanyi and said.

"Shanzi, what's the matter with you, it's getting dark, you let a girl go back on the mountain road!"

Chen Ruhui was upset, she reprimanded Song Shan, and then said to Fang Nanyi: "Nanyi, it's dark now, and the traffic in our village is not very convenient, or stay at our house for one night!"

"Auntie, it's too disturbing, it's not good!" Fang Nanyi bit his lip and said softly.

"What's wrong, just clean up Shanzi's sister's room, it's not in the way!" Chen Ruhui, the eldest patriarch, gave this matter a decision.

Song Shan scratched his head, seeing that his mother had already gone to Song Xiu and Song Jin's room to spread the quilt, he was a little speechless, but he could also see that Fang Nanyi's expression was not very good: "Forget it, your current state, I don't worry about you driving back, just deal with it here for a night!"

"Auntie seems to like me very much!"

Fang Nanyi said cautiously.

"Our family is now in a state of two singles to be married, as long as there is a single girl who comes to the door, she likes it!" Song Shan said angrily, when will he have to pull the old brother back as a target, otherwise he will not be able to stand being bombarded every day.

"Auntie, this is caring about you!"

Fang Nanyi said with emotion: "I have envied people who have mothers and fathers since I was a child, your family is really good!"

"Silly girl, she's sugar-coated cannonball!"

Song Shan saw a trace of sadness in her, and didn't want to talk to her on such a topic, Fang Nanyi's background, even if he didn't know, he could guess a thing or two, sometimes life is so helpless, he diverted the topic: "She wants you to be her daughter-in-law, otherwise how can she have such an attitude!"

"Don't talk about Auntie like that!"

Fang Nanyi slapped him.

......

There was nothing embarrassing that happened this night, the Song family's living equipment was still a trap, household appliances were all side by side, Fang Nanyi and Song Jin's figure was about the same, but she could wear some of her clothes.

Who is on these kang beds, she is not used to it, archaeological people, have a great ability to adapt, this night, but let her sleep very steadily.