After a few days in the local hospital, Song Anyang's condition has improved a lot and he can be discharged.

When Pei Yue took her out of the hospital, he happened to meet Chen Yu and the little boy who was in distress with Song Anyang before.

The little boy had a gauze around his face, and Song Anyang didn't recognize it.

But the other party shouted: "Sister." ”

The voice was familiar, and Song Anyang stopped.

Seeing Song Anyang stop, the boy said again: "If Mr. Pei hadn't arrived in time, maybe we would have been thrown into the mountains to feed the beasts." ”

According to Chen Yu, after returning to the town, everyone asked for help from the nearest local government.

However, the government equipment is old, coupled with the long distance, the local government sent a few small vans to the mountainous areas, but before the people arrived, they accidentally overturned, not to mention saving people, self-help is a problem.

Later, it was Mr. Pei who transferred several helicopters in.

When the boy talked about Pei Yue, Song Anyang looked up at the person standing beside him, and only after retracting his gaze did he reply with a smile: "With this lesson, we should pay more attention next time." ”

Next time?

There shouldn't be a next time, but everyone's footsteps won't stop.

The boy nodded, then turned his gaze to Mr. Pei, stretched out his hand, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Pei." ”

Half a day.

Pei Yue didn't raise his hand.

Seeing this, Song Anyang gently pushed him and gestured to give him a look.

Long.

Pei Yue raised his hand, and when he shook it back, he said coldly: "It's not good to be impulsive." ”

Hearing this, the man's face was slightly stunned, and he smiled embarrassedly and responded: "Well, I know." ”

Impulsive, maybe really impulsive.

The plan is not thoughtful enough, and he doesn't have much real strength, if there is no Mr. Pei, everyone can't save people, and they will catch themselves.

Without saying anything more, saying goodbye to each other, Song Anyang turned around and got into the car.

After the boy and Chen Yu got into the car in Song Anyang, they turned their heads again, looked at the license plate from a distance, and suddenly asked: "Captain, is Mr. Pei the Pei Shao in the capital?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Yu was slightly stunned, turned his head to stare at the boy's face, and nodded in response: "It is said to be." ”

"I want to be like him."

A person who can't help but be impressed.

……

Leave the hospital and get on the bus to the airport, a four-hour flight to the capital, and then from the capital, to the Su family.

After getting on the plane, Song Anyang has been a little absent-minded, drinking a glass of water and drinking until he is out of his mind.

Pei Yue, who was sitting next to her, asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

When the words fell, he looked at her distracted appearance, stretched out his hand to grab someone, and asked.

Song Anyang put the water in his hand back on the table first, and asked anxiously: "What will you do about that village?" ”

"It's all taken care of."

Song Anyang asked, and Pei Yue replied with great certainty, and it was all dealt with.

The main reason for this area is that it is remote and the local government has limited capacity, so there is rampant human trafficking activities.

It's a pity that they provoked Mrs. Pei.

No matter how good the hoe is, it can't match a truly well-trained special forces.

"And how did you deal with it?"

said that it was dealt with, Song Anyang stared at him and asked again.

Countering violence with violence, or democratic persuasion?

"Invest in tourism and attract ......" Pei Yue told her how to deal with it seriously; But before he finished speaking, he stopped, looked at the woman in front of him, tightened his hand and continued: "You don't have to worry about these, how are your hands?" ”

He'll take care of that, and now she just needs to take care of herself.

When asked, Song Anyang hurriedly looked down at himself, his hand was wrapped in a bandage, and he couldn't see anything, but Song Anyang was thinking about her forehead.

He raised coldly: "Why don't I go for plastic surgery." ”

Pei Yue's face suddenly sank.

Song Anyang felt that he didn't like it, but it was like a chicken blood, so he sat up straight and continued: "I'll just fix my forehead, this place." After speaking, Song Anyang picked up the drifting sea and let him see.

Pei Yue followed her movements and glanced at her forehead, but the wound was not big, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it.

"No, you can keep a souvenir."

Pei Yue replied.

Let her think about herself, what she has done, and what she has promised him.

"Ahh Not. ”

As soon as Pei Yue's voice fell, Song Anyang disagreed and shook his head.

"Huh?" Song Anyang disagreed, Pei Yue hesitated for a while, and then nodded in response: "I will help you pay attention." ”

In this matter, she actually thought, it would be better for him to pay attention.

Song Anyang was slightly happy when he saw Pei Yue's response, and he hurriedly said: "When my injury is healed, let's go to Su's house to hold a wedding!" ”

Not only did she run away on the wedding day, but now she has to bring her injuries to the wedding, she feels a little ashamed, and wants to wait for the wounds to heal before going.

Pei Yue heard her say this, but didn't answer immediately, so he didn't hear it, and went directly to check her hand.

Song Anyang didn't pay attention, Pei Yue took off the bandage on her hand.

The slightly cool feeling made Song Anyang react, and he was about to stop it, but he was clasped tightly and couldn't put it away.

The healing force of the palm of the hand seemed to be stronger, and after disassembling it, Song Anyang had already seen that the palm of his hand was beginning to fall into the shell, and he couldn't help but directly reach out and pull the shell down.

As soon as she dragged it, she was slapped by Pei Yue, and scolded coldly: "Aren't you afraid of pain?" ”

Hearing this, Song Anyang was stunned, and replied with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's hiss." Before her voice could stabilize, she was punished by Pei Yue for her injuries, and she gasped in pain.

It's a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, it's just that there is a scab on his hand, and Song Anyang has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and wants to pull it.

said that it didn't hurt, but his face grinned in pain.

Pei Yue chuckled, pressed her hand and asked, "Will it be like this in the future?" ”

"No, no."

If not, she will never be like this again.

Transfer from the capital to Su's house.

accompanied by Song Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen, the two did not mention Song Anyang's previous escape from marriage.

Song Anyang felt strange, this was not like Song Xiaoyang's character.

When Pei Yue went to the bathroom, he asked Song Xiaoyang: "You didn't go to the Su family before?" When the words fell, Song Anyang exhaled lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

When Song Xiaoyang heard Song Anyang ask, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he shook his head and replied: "Why did I go over so early, the Su family is all old and stubborn, and they are not interested." ”

In the face of that group of stubbornness, it is better to play her LOL.

Hearing Song Xiaoyang say this, Song Anyang was stunned and was about to ask.

Ruan Muchen raised it unhurriedly: "The wedding on the 16th, the Su family's side, it's not interesting to stay for a long time." ”

Although the Su family is a small island and a resort resort, all the people living there are people from the Su family.

As Song Xiaoyang said, a group of old stubborn and boring.

Ruan Muchen said that it was the sixteenth, Song Anyang was slightly stunned, looked at the time, and realized that Ming'er was sixteenth.

That was the statement of the sixth year of junior high school before.

In an instant, Song Anyang had a feeling of being deceived.

didn't squeak, stood up directly, and ran to find Pei Yue, who had just gone to the bathroom.

Pei Yue was in the bathroom, but he didn't lock the door, Song Anyang directly pushed the door open and stood outside the door, staring at the man who was urinating, holding the thing in his fingers, looking serious and calm.

Hearing that the door was pushed open, Pei Yue looked sideways unhurriedly, and saw that it was Song Anyang, but the corners of his mouth pursed a light smile, becoming more determined.

Song Anyang blushed and was about to close the door and go out, but when he saw a flight attendant coming not far away, he was so shocked that he hurriedly drilled inside and locked the door.

At this time, Pei Yue was already tidying up his clothes, and when he saw Song Anyang come in and lock the door, his brows raised slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "So urgent?" ”

Urgent.

Anxious to find him.

Hearing this, Song Anyang hurriedly raised his head to look at the person who was talking to him, and immediately frowned and replied: "Xiaoyang, they told me that it was sixteen, but you told me that it was the sixth year of junior high school, I really don't understand." ”

In other words, they had expected her to make such a fuss, and they had expected her to come back, and everything was expected.

"Understand what?"

Song Anyang asked anxiously, but Pei Yue asked rhetorically with a twisted brow, as if to say that Song Anyang's words were a little inexplicable.

Song Anyang felt that Pei Yue was pretending, and continued with his hands around his chest: "It's you who take ......" to talk to her and test her with things.

After thinking about it, Song Anyang suddenly felt that this matter should not be mentioned, it would always make people feel pimples in their hearts.

But Pei Yue saw her thoughts, buckled her shoulders seriously, and followed her words: "Grandma, that's what they meant, but not what I meant." ”

He, like her, was put to the test.

Hearing Pei Yue's serious reply, Song Anyang's face was slightly sluggish, he raised his hand to take Pei Yue's hand away, stood up straight and said in a low voice: "Okay, I believe in you, but you have to stand on my side." ”

Speaking of which, Song Anyang took a breath and looked left and right, feeling that she should find a place to sit.

Say everything she wants.

Pei Yue saw Song Anyang looking left and right, grabbed her arm without hesitation, put the person on the washstand, and asked unhurriedly: "When did I not stand on your side?" ”

When did he not side with her?

Pei Yue's rhetorical question was very reasonable, Song Anyang was embarrassed, sat up straight, looked at him at eye level, and changed the topic: "You...... You can't call me ugly in the future. ”

She has a scar on her head, whether it will be good, she doesn't know.

"Okay."

He didn't hesitate to agree, at least not yet.

"You can't keep a female secretary around."

He responded cheerfully, and she spoke more directly.

"Hmm."

Pei Yue nodded, his expression hesitant in affirmation, but it was not difficult.

"You can't lie to me, you can't tease me."

"When did I lie to you?"

The request is appropriate for him to accept, but when it comes to him lying to her, when did he lie to her?

"You lied to me the other day, the wedding time is not right."

When did he lie to her, he lied the other day.

"I didn't mean it."

A few days ago, Song Anyang bit to death, but Pei Yue replied seriously, it wasn't what he meant, even he was the one who was kept in the valley.

"Then you can at least promise later."

Song Anyang believes that it is not his intention for the time being, but it must be guaranteed later.

Speaking of which, Pei Yue can't do anything about her, with her jaw, guarantee.

Seeing Pei Yue's reassurance, Song Anyang hesitated for a long time when he sat there, and couldn't help but mention again: "Why don't you swear and promise." ”

She hadn't seen him swear yet.

The demands are becoming more and more unreasonable!!

It's really a little, but Pei Yue glanced at Song Anyang's expectant gaze, and finally nodded and agreed.

Swear, raise your hand, promise.

"Guaranteed later...... I kid you not. After the words fell, Pei Yue stared at Song Anyang seriously, and said at the end: "You are really ugly." ”

"You ......"

Song Anyang raised his hand angrily and pointed at Pei Yue's face, and wanted to get angry angrily, but before getting angry, he turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, the scar was very anxious, he wisped his bangs, and when he turned his head back, he said, "Your proper lie is necessary." ”

When the words fell, Song Anyang moved his neck, feeling a little embarrassed, but he was worried about this scar in his heart.

When Song Anyang said this, Pei Yue smiled even more happily, nodded lightly, and responded firmly.

After saying that, Pei Yue stretched out his hand to hug Song Anyang down again, but Song Anyang didn't agree, raised his hand to stop Pei Yue's movements, and said in a thin voice: "I think it feels good to be at eye level with you." ”

It's better than looking up.

Speaking of good, Pei Yue's eyes were slightly sluggish, he withdrew his hand, and just stood and looked at her.

Half a day.

Song Anyang realized that something was wrong again, and automatically jumped off the washstand.

It's good to have a heads-up, but it's not a way to always let him stand.

When Song Anyang came down, the two of them didn't stay in the bathroom, they came out one after the other.

Song Xiaoyang saw it from a distance, and immediately grimaced at Song Anyang and asked, "Sister, you and your brother-in-law have been in the bathroom for so long, it won't be ......?"

Hunger / thirst / difficulty / endurance.

Song Xiaoyang said obscurely, but Song Anyang understood, his face immediately turned red, and he replied coldly: "Eat your apples well." ”

Hearing this, Song Xiaoyang was slightly stunned, retracted his gaze, lowered his head and continued to eat apples.

The plane arrived at its destination at eight o'clock in the evening, and after the plane landed, Song Anyang was originally a little sleepy, but as soon as he got off the plane, he saw Zhiyuan, and his sleepy eyelids immediately seemed to be beaten with chicken blood and excited.

didn't look at the others, and went directly to hug Zhiyuan into his arms.

"Hemp."

Before he was hugged into his arms, Song Anyang found that the child had learned short words and shouted.

This voice shouted directly into Song Anyang's heart.

She should not have left their father and son willfully, but at this moment, she still came back.

Holding the child and turning around, Song Anyang noticed that Mrs. Pei was also there.

The old lady didn't say much else, but her eyes became more and more serene, perhaps because she was too old to withstand the toss.

When everyone arrived, Aunt Huang mentioned eating dinner, Song Xiaoyang was hungry early in the morning, and when he heard the word "eat", his eyes lit up.

As for Song Anyang, he followed everyone with Zhiyuan.

The place to eat is in Mrs. Pei's seaside villa, steaming, stewing, boiling, and stir-frying...... All eight major cuisines are on board.

Pei Zhiyuan was happy when he saw Song Anyang, and that little child's temper was also used to it, and when he saw that there were small grapes he liked to eat on the table, he wanted to go over and eat them from Song Anyang's arms.

Seeing this, Song Anyang hurriedly hugged the child tightly, peeled it for the child, and stuffed it to Pei Zhiyuan.

Mrs. Pei suddenly mentioned: "It's good to come back." ”

The house is still so lively.

Hearing Mrs. Pei's words, Song Anyang was stunned, looked up at the old lady, bowed his head and replied: "I make you worried." She was really angry when she learned about it, and even thought it would be best to never see each other.

It's just that it's better to see each other than to see each other, and it's better to stay together than to see each other.

She was used to staying at Pei's house.

Song Anyang's reply made Mrs. Pei's face slightly sluggish, and she nodded slightly excitedly: "Don't talk about this, eat first." ”

Mrs. Pei asked everyone to eat, and the table began to eat.

Song Anyang was no longer restrained, but Pei Zhiyuan wanted to eat small grapes, so she chose to peel the grapes for the child first.

Peeled a few pieces, Aunt Huang, who was guarding next to her, came over and wanted to take the little master Zhiyuan in Song Anyang's arms, as soon as her hand was stretched out, Pei Zhiyuan raised her hand and patted Aunt Huang's hand, except for Song Anyang, he would not want anyone.

The child was like this, although Aunt Huang was a little embarrassed, she didn't do anything more, withdrew her hand and stood up straight.

When Mrs. Pei saw it, she smiled lightly and asked casually: "Anyang will sleep with me today." "Mrs. Pei invited very seriously.

Song Anyang was so frightened that he even dropped the small grapes in his hand.

Sleeping with Mrs. Pei, she felt a little terrifying, and she didn't want to die in a rhythm.

Song Anyang scared off the little grapes, Mrs. Pei didn't think so, and Aunt Huang explained: "An important custom of the wedding, before the bride gets married, she needs an old lady who is happily married to comb her hair, and the old lady and Master Pei will get married next year." ”

Diamond marriage, when Mrs. Pei married Mr. Pei, she was only seventeen years old, but in that era, it was considered an old age.

Speaking of Mrs. Pei's diamond marriage, Song Anyang was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Closing his mouth slightly, he answered: "Okay, okay." ”

Sixty years, if it were her, sixty years later, it is estimated that her teeth would be almost gone, but Mrs. Pei is different.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang shook his head, feeling that the idea was too far away and unreliable.

However, in the face of the diamond wedding Mrs. Pei in front of her, she really felt that letting her comb her hair before the wedding was an auspicious omen, that is, sleeping with Mrs. Pei, she was a little afraid.

Had dinner.

Song Anyang really took Zhiyuan and Mrs. Pei to sleep.

After Pei Zhiyuan took a bath, he changed into a small red nightgown, Pei Zhiyuan, who can walk a little, looks very cute when he dresses like this.

Song Anyang hugged Pei Zhiyuan and was about to go to sleep, but was called by Mrs. Pei, saying that she was combing her hair.

Unable to refuse, Song Anyang sat in front of the mirror and stared at himself in the mirror.

As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Pei came over, and next to her were several servants with combs for them to choose from.

Mrs. Pei chose a comb carved from Hetian jade, and when she walked over and was about to comb Song Anyang's hair, she said as if she was recalling: "When I got married, I remember that no one agreed. ”

The voice is soft and very kind.

Mrs. Pei's noble daughter belongs to the next marriage, and Mr. Pei belongs to picking up treasures; So a lot of people are against them.

Hearing this, Song Anyang raised his head.

Old Madam Pei lowered her head, didn't wait for Song Anyang to speak, and continued to comb her hair and said, "Don't make trouble in the future." ”

"Okay."

"Be more tolerant of each other."

"I know."

"No matter what you do, don't even mention divorce."

"Understood."

"Good boy."

Song Anyang deserves to be affirmed, and Mrs. Pei is more serious; did not stop combing his hair in his hand, and continued to comb Song Anyang's hair, and this also carried his blessings and hopes, hoping that his children and grandchildren would be blessed.

Comb to the hair, wealth does not have to worry;

The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free;

Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity;

then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows;

The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together;

Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart,

There is a head and a tail, and we are rich and noble in this life.

…… Finish......