"Thank you, uncle. I love your gift so much that I can't help it. ”

Song Ci bent her eyes and let the uncle wipe her mouth and hands for her, while saying thank you sweetly.

Sure enough, Song Chunqing ate her set.

If his emotions could be realized, he must have red letters popping on his head now: favorability +1+1+1......

"You can't put it in your mouth if you like it. How old are you, so that your mother can see it, she will definitely talk about you again. ”

Song Chunqing took care of his innocent little niece with satisfaction, put the handkerchief in it, opened the bag and took out the tangram, and asked with a smile:

"Will this be played? I'll teach you?"

Song porcelain chick pecked rice and nodded:

"Okay, okay!"

This kind of primitive educational toy, she actually doesn't have much patience to fiddle with, and it's really good that Uncle is willing to play.

So under the enthusiastic support of the little niece, the stunned young uncle enthusiastically demonstrated the seventy-two changes of the tangram one by one.

From time to time, the uncle and nephew argued with each other, and it was quite a good way to pass the time for whether the figure was a lamb or a puppy.

Song Ci is dedicated to two things, coaxing the childlike uncle here, and paying attention to the movement of the outhouse.

It seems that she wants to save some face for Song Miao, after all, she is already a sixteenth girl, and she has had a turmoil about retiring from her relatives before, and when she talked about this incident, the elders spoke in a very gentle tone.

Besides, this time, it wasn't Song Miao's fault in the first place.

Seeing that Song Chunqing took away Song porcelain and took the initiative to clear the scene, Yu Aihong couldn't wait to speak:

"Miao, you and Jin Ge, are you really interesting? Why haven't I heard you say it? This kid, why is his mouth so strict, even his mother is secret?"

Song Miao's brain buzzed, the blood all over her body surged upward, and she shouted with a little anger: Look at the book

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense, who is interesting to him?!"

Yu Aihong got a warning glance from her husband, restrained her overly exposed excitement, and followed her in a good voice:

"Yes, yes, you didn't take the initiative to hook up with him, he took a fancy to you first. It's really discerning. ”

Yu Aihong was beaming with joy, and she didn't know if she was praising Jin Ge for having a vision and falling in love with her daughter, or if she was praising Song Miao for having a vision and finding such a good son-in-law for her.

Since beating her daughter and being divorced by the Zheng family, Yu Aihong has endured the cynicism of the villagers, and she wants to give her daughter a better touch, which has almost become a piece of her heart.

If it weren't for the two sons who were worried about not being able to communicate the news a month ago, and couldn't take care of the daughter who stayed at home well, she would have asked someone to help her introduce the object and go on a blind date.

Who knew that the girl was silent, looking at the appearance of not caring about anything, she had already caught a golden beetle son-in-law in private!

Jin Ge is a noble son from the capital, the family is rich and powerful, he is also energetic, and all the food is good, and most people dare not stick to him casually!

Such a good talent, she actually fell in love with her family Song Miao, it was really the ancestral tomb that was smoking, and it was hundreds of miles stronger than the previous Zheng family!

Yu Aihong, who raised her eyebrows, couldn't hold back her smile anymore, her face was flushed, even her back was straightened, and her whole face was radiant!

"Mom, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with him!"

Song Miao was about to cry because of her mother's anger.

Is this my own mother?

She wished she had made such a dishonorable rumor, and the farther away from that person the better, why did her mother still pour dirty water on her with a smile on her face?

Song Chunsheng saw that it was not like it, and glared at the daughter-in-law who was out of tune, and severely stopped her inexplicable excitement, as well as the mouth that couldn't be closed.

It's like a torn crotch, and everything is put out!

Didn't I find out that she still had this problem before?