Chapter 32: The Father Who Can't Be Counted On
The two of them had just gone out, and Shen Mengfang still wanted to chase after them, but Song Guoqing shouted angrily: "Enough, isn't it shameful enough?"
Song Ran stared at Shen Mengfang, who looked a little embarrassed, and said in a tentative tone: "Aunt Shen, you don't want to introduce a playboy like Yao Xifeng to me, right?"
Shen Mengfang's body was agitated, looking at Song Ran's eyes, she was a little frightened, why is this little girl so powerful now, she can see everything, she is really different from the past.
She is only eighteen years old, and she seems to be reckless yesterday, but today she suddenly became unusually calm.
Shen Mengfang stayed there and couldn't say a word.
Song Ran asked again: "Aunt Shen, do you really want to marry me to that kind of straw bag who doesn't learn and loves to mess with flowers and grass, it's not your own mother, you can't harm me like this, right?"
Shen Mengfang woke up from a big dream and quickly denied it: "What...... How could it be? Xiao Ran, you see that you think too much, don't you? It's just that a friend comes to the door, you think too much, you think too much. ”
When she said this, her eyes glanced at Song Guoqing uneasily, and Song Guoqing's face was so gloomy that she couldn't stop trembling.
Song Ran chuckled, reached out to hold her father's arm, and said softly: "Dad, if Aunt Shen really has this kind of thought, you must make the decision for me, you can't let your stepmother bully me." ”
Song Guoqing looked a little embarrassed, he reached out and touched Song Ran's head, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Dad is your own father, and he won't push you into the fire pit." ”
Song Ran snorted in his heart, you won't push me into the fire pit, but you can't stand the wind blowing on the pillow of the little wife.
Song Guoqing glanced at Shen Mengfang and said coldly, "You come upstairs with me." ”
Shen Mengfang followed Song Guoqing upstairs with trepidation, and Song Ran shouted downstairs in a fake manner: "Dad, Aunt Shen, aren't you eating lunch? ”
"You eat first, we'll eat later. ”
It is important to train people, where is Song Guoqing still in the mood to eat.
With a bang, the upstairs door closed in response, and Song Guoqing stared at Shen Mengfang through gritted teeth: "This is the person you want to introduce to Xiao Ran, and you dare to introduce that kind of goods?"
Shen Mengfang stepped straight back: "What can I do? Isn't it for Xiao Ran's good? I also inquired in many ways, and the people outside only said that this Yao Xifeng was a little stubborn, and he was a little fond of provoking little girls, how did I know that he had made people's stomachs bigger, if I knew that he was this kind of person, I would never provoke him." ”
Song Guoqing saw that her attitude of admitting her mistake was okay, and his tone softened a little: "Didn't you deliberately push Xiao Ran into the fire pit?"
Shen Mengfang was anxious all of a sudden: "If I have the slightest thought of this, I will let the sky thunder and thunder, and I will not die." ”
Song Guoqing was angry for most of the time, and only deliberately stiffened his face: "If you want to find Xiao Ran's in-laws next time, please inquire clearly, polish your eyes, in this case, next time, I will not spare you." ”
Shen Mengfang hurriedly agreed: "Old Song, I know, next time I will definitely take a good check, take a good check." ”
Song Ran, who was eavesdropping on the corner outside the door, suddenly turned green, her father was such an old fool, he was still counting on Shen Mengfang to come next time?
Her father can't count on it, and the future can only go on his own.