When she was in college, it was not that no one pursued her, but Song Xiaoxiao knew that ordinary families couldn't accept her family, let alone someone like Zhan Qingyun's family.

Zhan Qingyun has a good family background, a good career, and an online appearance, such a family, the requirements for the daughter-in-law are inevitably higher, and sometimes it is very reasonable to be a good person.

Song Xiaoxiao was afraid, what should she do if she was really with Zhan Qingyun's family? Song Xiaoxiao didn't dare to bet, because she was a very affectionate person, and if such a result really happened, she was worried that she would not be able to get out.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoxiao was stunned, what is she worried about now? As long as she doesn't have anything to do with Zhan Qingyun and lives her own life, she will always be able to get what she wants in the future.

In such silence, Zhan Qingyun drove smoothly to Song Xiaoxiao's hometown. Seeing that there was basically no change in his hometown, Song Xiaoxiao sighed slightly in her heart, there is still a tough battle to be fought next.

Zhan Qingyun followed Song Xiaoxiao's guidance and parked the car in front of a small country villa that looked very magnificent, this small villa was already quite magnificent, at least it belonged to the only one in the whole village.

Song Xiaoxiao glanced at the small villa sarcastically, "The second year after my parents' accident, the uncle's family built this small villa. ”

Song Xiaoxiao said this very lightly, but Zhan Qingyun could hear that there was a very good hidden indignation inside. Zhan Qingyun patted her hand: "Let's go down." ”

Song Xiaoxiao didn't appreciate it: "Just talk, I'll turn my face next time." ”

Zhan Qingyun touched her nose and got out of the car, how can this girl be covered with thorns? Like a hedgehog, others can prick your head with a little movement, but hidden under these thorns is a very soft heart, which attracts people to be more eager to try.

Song Xiaoxiao got out of the car with Rong Rong in her arms, turned around and went to the trunk to get the gift she brought to her grandmother, Rong Rong's small body slipped and stood on Song Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Zhan Qingyun also helped Song Xiaoxiao share the burden, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Xiaoxiao and Zhan Qingyun are like a little couple, not to mention a good match.

Song Xiaoxiao's hometown is in the middle of the village, and someone saw them when they drove in, and now that they got out of the car, there were many people standing not far away whispering.

Song Xiaoxiao didn't care at all about these people's eyes, the door of the small villa was not closed, and Song Xiaoxiao and Zhan Qingyun just walked in.

After the two of them could not be seen, the crowd of onlookers became lively.

"That's the daughter of Song Lao'er's family, right?

"Isn't it? ”

"I guess it's the object of that girl, the girl is out of breath now, and she's back in such a good car. ”

"Look at what she's wearing, it's really doing well now. ”

"If you want me to say that it's Boss Song's sin, there is only such a girl left after my brother's accident, and she can't tolerate others, this girl has been out for four or five years, and it is estimated that she has also made some famous names. ”

"People are from the city now!"

No matter what the villagers said, these were all things that Song Xiaoxiao and Zhan Qingyun didn't know, if Zhan Qingyun knew that he was Song Xiaoxiao's boyfriend in the eyes of others, he would definitely be excited.

As soon as Song Xiaoxiao and Zhan Qingyun entered the door, they saw an old lady who was cleaning the yard with a broom. When Song Xiaoxiao saw this old lady, her nose couldn't help but sour.

Isn't this Song Xiaoxiao or who? She hurriedly put down the souvenir in her hand and went up to grab the old lady's broom: "Grandma, why is this big sun sweeping the floor now? ”

The broom in the old lady's hand fell to the ground with a click, she stared at Song Xiaoxiao several times, and then trembled and prepared to pick up the broom, muttering while bending over: "It's really old, why do I think my smile is back?"

Song Xiaoxiao's tears fell suddenly, and she hugged the old lady's body: "Grandma, you are not dreaming, it is really me, I am back." ”

The old lady's body froze, and then she hugged Song Xiaoxiao, and her rough hand groped on Song Xiaoxiao's face: "It's really my Xiaoxiao who is back, you girl is so ruthless, she will be gone for four or five years, and she won't make a phone call to report her safety." ”

Song Xiaoxiao cried profusely: "I'm worried that if I call back, I will be locked up here again like before." ”

Song Xiaoxiao's words were very poignant, and Grandma Song's muddy tears also fell, and the grandparents and grandchildren hugged their heads and cried. Zhan Qingyun stood aside, watching Song Xiaoxiao crying breathlessly, feeling sullen and uncomfortable.

He pushed Song Xiaoxiao's shoulder: "Let's go into the house, many people outside are watching." ”

There was such a big movement in this courtyard, and there were already people watching at the gate of the courtyard, and Zhan Qingyun saw many people pointing at him, although he was not talking about him, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Grandma Song hurriedly pulled Song Xiaoxiao out of the yard: "Let's go to your house, I'll live in my hometown now, I guess you don't want to come here." ”

Pushing aside the people watching the play at the door, Grandma Song pulled Song Xiaoxiao to a row of small bungalows behind the small villa. The house is very old, and it is really a world of difference compared to the small cottage in front of it.

Grandma Song pushed open the door: "You sit first, I'll pour you water." ”

Song Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up: "You sit down, I'll pour water for you." ”

Watching Song Xiaoxiao go to the kitchen to pour water, Grandma Song's tears were about to come down again. Zhan Qingyun was busy with her: "You should always be happy, Xiaoxiao is out now, and I came back to see you this time." ”

Grandma Song could barely understand what Zhan Qingyun meant, her attention just now was all on Song Xiaoxiao's body, and she really didn't pay attention to Zhan Qingyun.

Now that she is alone with Zhan Qingyun, Grandma Song also took a good look at Zhan Qingyun, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became: "The young man is very good, what does the family do?"

She is such a rural old lady, and she speaks with a very strong accent, although Zhan Qingyun doesn't understand it very well, but he understands the satisfaction in Grandma Song's eyes

The two of them even talked and guessed, but they actually said it very well. When Song Xiaoxiao came over with a teacup, she saw Grandma Song, who was still crying just now, and now she was smiling like a big chrysanthemum.

She put down the teacup in front of Grandma Song, and looked at Zhan Qingyun with puzzled eyes, "What's the situation?"

Zhan Qingyun shrugged his shoulders in confusion, and saw that Song Xiaoxiao had all kinds of toothaches.