After the Song family washed their hands, they sat in the hall with Xu Xiuxiang and chatted.

After a while, I heard the sound of the door outside.

Xu Xiuxiang said: "It may be that my family's old money and my son are back. ”

As soon as Xu Xiuxiang's words fell, Director Qian and Xu Xiuxiang's son Qian Aihua opened the door and came in.

Because Xu Xiuxiang went to the textile factory first in the afternoon, she went home to make dinner.

Therefore, Director Qian and Qian Aihua were not surprised to see these more people in the family.

Director Qian, who opened the door and came in, immediately stepped forward and shook hands with Song's father, "Comrade Song, I have heard what my lover said, thank you so much." ”

Before Father Song could speak, Qian Aiguo stepped forward again, "Yes, Uncle Song, thank you so much, my mother told me this afternoon, the situation was very dangerous, if it weren't for you, the consequences would be really unimaginable." ”

Facing the enthusiasm of the Qian family, Song's father also smiled sincerely: "Don't say that, I think whoever meets it this afternoon will reach out to help." ”

After expressing her gratitude, Xu Xiuxiang said: "Okay, you two hurry up and wash your hands, let's prepare to eat at the table, just wait for you, Lingzi and Xiaojun may already be hungry." ”

Director Qian had a very good temper, "Hey, okay, let's go right away, you clean up the table first." ”

On the dinner table

Director Qian took out a bottle of Moutai that he had treasured and poured a glass of wine for himself and Song's father.

As the head of the family, Director Qian raised his glass, "Today's meal is mainly to thank Zhiyuan and your family for saving their lives to Xiuxiang, and I solemnly express my gratitude here." ”

After saying that, Director Qian dried the wine in his wine glass in one gulp.

With the beginning of the Qian factory director, everyone also began to stretch out their chopsticks to eat.

Xu Xiuxiang took into account the large number of people, and sat down for a full eight dishes, and the staple food was white flour steamed buns that may not be eaten during the New Year.

Among the eight dishes, there are four meat dishes and four vegetarian dishes, and the portions are very large.

When Song Xiaoling saw the dishes on this table, she wondered if Xu Xiuxiang had taken out all the dishes for the New Year and ate them.

After three rounds of drinking, although Director Qian and Song's father were not drunk, the atmosphere was unusually warm.

Director Qian took the opportunity to make a request, "Brother Zhiyuan, I have a reluctant request, I hope you can agree to me." ”

Father Song asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with Brother Qian?"

Director Qian glanced at Xu Xiuxiang, Xu Xiuxiang nodded, and Director Qian continued: "That's the case, you have also seen it, our family loves a child in China, originally, I also think it's very good."

But today, your sister-in-law likes it very much when she sees your Reiko, you see if there is nothing to say, we want to recognize Reiko as our goddaughter, do you think it's okay?"

Father Song was obviously stunned when he heard this, and he glanced back at Mother Song and his daughter.

After thinking about it, he said, "Brother Qian, you see that this matter is too sudden, can you let us go back and think about it?"

When Director Qian heard that Father Song didn't say anything to death, he said happily: "Okay, that's how it should be, in this way, give me a letter when you come here for dinner tomorrow morning, okay?"

Father Song returned: "Okay, that's it." ”

The episode passed quickly, and the dinner table was hot again.

The meal lasted until about six o'clock in the evening.

Director Qian led Song Xiaoling and a few people to the guest house of the textile factory.

Because it was the director of the Qian factory who personally led the people over, the attitude of the waiters inside was very good.

After registering Song's father's letter of introduction, he personally took someone upstairs to make arrangements.

Director Qian looked at Song's father and arranged everything before he said goodbye and returned to the Qian family.

The four members of the Song family lived in a large room, and after Director Qian left, Song's father asked, "Daughter-in-law, what do you think about this matter?"

Mother Song said: "This matter still needs to look at our daughter, Reiko, what do you think about this matter?"

Song Xiaoling analyzed the pros and cons of this matter, and returned: "Dad, mother, I think it is feasible to recognize the matter of kissing." ”

Father Song asked, "How do you say this?"

Song Xiaoling returned: "I looked at Director Qian and his family, they should be pretty good, if they recognize this relative, Xiaojun and I will have one more way out in the future." ”

Don't blame Song Xiaoling for the reality, he and Xu Xiuxiang met for the first time today, and they have no feelings at all.

What's more, in this era, they are all proud to go to the city to be workers.

Father Song thought for a while and said, "That's true, but you may have to be wronged." ”

Song Xiaoling said with a smile: "Dad, our family is taking advantage of this matter, how can I be wronged, I have more godfathers and godmothers, and I also have one more person who loves me." ”

Song Mu looked at it more openly, "Yes, it's true." ”

Father Song is still awkward there, originally his own daughter, but this recognized his godfather......

Thinking of this, Father Song sighed deeply. "Well, since you all agree, then admit it, and I'll take the time to talk to them tomorrow morning, and then find time to get it done." ”

After discussing the matter, the Song family, who had been tired for a day, fell asleep.

After Director Qian returned home, Xu Xiuxiang greeted him and asked, "Old Qian, have you arranged everything?"

Director Qian replied: "Okay, I didn't pay for the accommodation, they paid for it themselves." ”

Xu Xiuxiang said with a smile: "I fell in love with Reiko at a glance, and I felt that it should be my daughter, and my daughter should be like that." ”

Director Qian said: "Lingzi is good, her appearance is thoughtful, and her personality is also generous. ”

Xu Xiuxiang said triumphantly: "That's, don't look at who is in the picture." How's it going? I've got a good eye, right?"

Director Qian smiled and said, "That's it, don't look at who your daughter-in-law is!"

After hearing this, Xu Xiuxiang slapped him in annoyance, "You are not ashamed, your son just fell asleep, if you let him listen, his face will be lost." ”

Director Qian said: "It's okay, Aihua is asleep, let's continue." ”

Anything further down is silent.

Early the next morning, Song's father went out to buy breakfast. (In fact, there is food in the space, but for the sake of insurance, it is still pretending to go out)

When he came back with breakfast, Song Xiaoling got up.

After a day of tossing yesterday, four-year-old Song Xiaojun was lying in the quilt at this time, "Mother, let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy!"

Song's mother was about to compromise, so she saw that Song's father was resolute, and stepped forward to lift the quilt covered by Song Xiaojun.

Song Xiaojun was pitiful and about to be coquettish, so Song's father first said, "If Xiaojun doesn't get up again, I'll have to ice you!"

Saying that, Father Song was about to put his hand on Song Xiaojun's body.

Song Xiaojun, who was still in a daze, was frightened by this, and immediately became energetic, "Don't be Dad, I'll get up right away." ”

The four of them washed their hands, simply had breakfast, and walked towards the Qian family.

The textile mill's guest house is only a few minutes away from the textile mill's family home.

Therefore, Song's father did not ride the bicycle away yesterday, but directly put it at Qian's house.

In order to wait for the news, Director Qian's family deliberately went to work late today.

When the Song family arrived, Xu Xiuxiang had just brought breakfast to the dining table in the hall.

Seeing the person coming, Director Qian beckoned: "Zhiyuan, you are here, just hurry up to the table and prepare for breakfast." ”

Father Song returned: "Lingzi wants to eat tofu brain this morning, so we came over after breakfast directly." ”

Director Qian knew that Song's father was embarrassed, and he always ate at his house, and he didn't break it.

"Okay, since you've eaten it, let's eat it ourselves!"

At this time, Qian Aihua, who had finished washing, came out and saw the Song family say hello, "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, you are here!"

Father Song and Mother Song returned: "Well, I just arrived." ”