"Miss Shen, sit down first. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Song Congde raised his hand casually.

Mother Song couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and took the initiative to interrogate the two: "Miss Shen, I don't know how long you have been dating my family Xiaonian, and I haven't heard him mention it." ”

"I met in the spring," Shen Yan tried her best to keep her tone gentle, and her words were ambiguous. She didn't want to enter the Song family, she just hoped that her baby could be loved by more people in the future.

"In this way, I don't know where Miss Shen is?"

"I do fashion design and start my own small company."

"Miss Shen looks like a child who makes her family feel at ease." Song Congde commented on his son's girlfriend.

"It's okay, I don't live with my family much." Shen Yan did not shy away from talking about the past, since she decided to come to see Song Xiaonian's family, there was no need to hide it.

"My parents divorced when I was young, my father was a businessman in City D, and my mother was an artist." Shen Yan mentioned her parents lightly.

Liu Ying was a little dissatisfied with Shen Yan's indifferent narration of her parents' divorce. In her concept, a woman must have a sense of family in order to take care of the family, and it is best not to be too busy with work, and taking care of the family is the first priority.

"Master, madam, Miss Gong is here." Xiao Ling came in to pass the word

"Quick, let her in." Song Congde's courteous attitude in his words contrasted sharply with his indifference to Shen Yan.

Gong Rongrong was wearing a pale pink hem dress, highlighting her fair complexion, painting delicate makeup, and her big eyes and eyelashes were slightly curled. The whole person reveals a youthful atmosphere, and the pure white lace-up high heels have reduced her age a little.

When he saw Shen Yan, Gong Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and instantly returned to his natural back, avoiding Zhang's mother, who was about to take over the Lingzhi, and walked to Liu Ying and sat down.

"Auntie, look, the Ganoderma lucidum I brought you was something I saw when I went to climb the mountain before, so I wanted to buy it back and make up for it for you and your uncle." Gong Rongrong smiled at the corner of his eyes.

"Thank you Rongrong," Mother Song took Gong Rongrong's hand, even if there was no way to make her a daughter-in-law, it would be good to have such a filial goddaughter.

"Miss Shen, hello, we meet again." Gong Rongrong stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Miss Gong." With a detached smile on her face, Shen Yan shook Gong Rongrong's slender fingers.

"So you know each other, that's really a coincidence."

"Miss Gong, Yan'er is my girlfriend." Song Yuannian on the side interjected.

"It's my brother's girlfriend, the last time we met in the mall, I thought it was your senior sister or something." Gong Rongrong covered his mouth and chuckled.

"I'm three years older than Song Xiaonian, and I look old." Shen Yan fought back calmly, and the tea she was holding in her hand did not move.

"I see, no wonder." Gong Rongrong looked at Song Yuannian on the side.

"Mom, as the saying goes, isn't it a female junior holding gold bricks?" Song Yuannian smiled and talked to Liu Ying. He had the urge to strangle the surnamed Gong to death. dared to exclude his Yan'er, and didn't take a good look at her own face with a grease in the mirror.

"Mom doesn't want to hug the gold bricks, Mom just wants you to hug a big fat grandson quickly." Liu Ying looked at the youngest son with a kind face.

"Come on, Mom, don't worry." Song Yuannian took a quick glance at Shen Yan's belly hidden under her wide clothes.

Liu Ying glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, and invited everyone to dinner.

Song Congde sat on the main seat, Liu Ying sat on the right hand, Gong Rongrong naturally sat with Liu Ying, and Song Yuannian pulled Shen Yan to sit on the other side.

"Miss Shen, hey, I'll just call you Sister Yanzi, it's so kind." Gong Rongrong elegantly picked up the blue and white porcelain spoon and distributed the porridge cooked by Liu Ying to everyone.

There was a chill, obviously very hostile to her, and she had to be almost in front of her elders, which was extremely hypocritical. Although Shen Yan thought so in her heart, at this time, she still had to give Gong Rongrong face, for the sake of Song Yuannian.

If it's not such an occasion, see how she cleans her up. "Yes," Shen Yan silently took the porridge handed over by Gong Rongrong.

Liu Ying has a heartfelt affection for the little girl next to her, obedient and sensible.

"This kid is so sensible, let's sit down and eat, everyone can serve it themselves." After that, Liu Ying glanced at Shen Yan, who was drinking porridge with her head down.

Shen Yan noticed that glance, and her heart was cold, it seemed that the mother of the Song family had a lot of opinions about her. For the sake of the baby, for the sake of Song Yuannian, endure again.

"Mom, this porridge you cooked is super delicious." Song Yuannian knew Shen Yan's temper and personality in his heart, and he was afraid that if he didn't agree, Miss Shen would just leave with his chopsticks.

"Uh-huh, yes, it's been a long time since I've drunk porridge that tastes like home." Gong Rongrong pouted a little sadly as he spoke, as if tears would fall out as soon as he said it.

Song Yuannian and Shen Yan directly chose to ignore her.

"It's okay to drink it, you can come often if you want to drink, and Auntie will cook it for you." Liu Ying said distressedly.

"Thank you, Auntie, I'll come over to cook with you in the future, learn your craft, I usually like to cook at home, and I've been researching recipes recently."

"Who married you girl, and then she was blessed," Liu Ying praised Gong Rongrong in her words, and pointed to Shen Yan, "I don't know what Miss Shen likes to do at home?" ”

"I'm usually busy, so I don't have much free time at home." Shen Yan told the truth.

Gong Rongrong smiled secretly, this Shen Yan really wouldn't show himself in front of the old man, how could he please the old man. And this woman is older than herself, and her personality is not as likable as herself, I really don't know where my brother likes her in the first year.

Such feelings should be lost quickly, and Gong Rongrong is full of confidence in himself.

"It's good to have your own job, unlike me, except for writing. Usually bored at home, I help my dad wipe those old antiques. ”

Gong Rongrong expressed his envy for Shen Yan, which happened to be in line with Song's mother's taste for the future 'sensible' daughter-in-law.

"If a girl is in a family, she should be at home more, which is good."

Sure enough, according to Gong Rongrong's thoughts, Song's mother really preferred her type of girl.

Song Congde sat majestically on the upper seat and ate in silence, the head of the family did not intend to participate in the topic of three women.

Song Yuannian worked hard to give Liu Ying and Shen Yan dishes, Gong Rongrong didn't care, his gentle temperament was very different from Shen Yan.

"Sister Yanzi, when I had tea with a few friends after returning to China, I heard them talk about the 'fashion' company, and I still bought several clothes from the store that cooperates with fashion."

"Then thank you for your support." Shen Yan still maintained a faint detachment.

Gong Rongrong didn't care about Shen Yan's attitude towards him at all, and continued to be close to Shen Yan, showing his friendliness towards Shen Yan.

"Sister Yanzi, the clothes you designed must be superb, can you help me design one? So I can show it to my friends. ”

"If you have nothing to do another day, go to the studio to find Xiaoqin to measure it for you, Xiaoqin is my assistant."

"Oh, Sister Yanzi, I don't have to worry about letting others measure me, I want you to measure it for me personally." Gong Rongrong made inches in, with a coquettish tone.

Shen Yan's expression was cold, she didn't want to deal with it anymore, and she was embarrassed to attack, so Song Yuannian on the side hurriedly took over the topic.

"It's the end of the season, Yan'er doesn't necessarily have time, and the studio has been busy recently, so you might as well work more carefully after a while."

"Then I'll go back and find time to measure it." Song Yuan was under her steps, and Gong Rongrong was happy to go down.

After eating, Shen Yan felt a little tired, she exercised with Song Yuannian in the morning, went to a meeting in the afternoon, and experienced such an unpleasant dinner in the evening, Shen Yan was physically and mentally exhausted, and was ready to pull Song Yuannian home.

Song's mother still wanted to stay at home with Song Yuannian, but Song Yuannian insisted on sending Shen Yan home and leaving Gong Rongrong, so the two hurriedly left.

Shen Yan sat in the car and gently rubbed her temples with her fingertips.

"What's wrong Yan'er, do you have a headache?" Song Yuannian pulled the car over the side of the road and stopped, stretched out his hand and touched Shen Yan's forehead, and then touched his own.

"I don't have a fever, I'll put hot water for you and take a hot bath when I go home in a while."

"Song Xiaonian, where is this Gong Rongrong sacred, I really admire her." Shen Yan thought of Gong Rongrong's contrived performance, and felt a headache.

"Her dad was a university professor, she had been abroad and just came back recently, and I don't know how my mom met her, and I saw her as soon as I got home that day." Song Yuannian reported truthfully. "Yan'er, let's not take her seriously, okay? Just like her, she can't jump out of a flower. ”

"Hmm," Shen Yan snorted lightly and stopped talking. I hope the one surnamed Gong doesn't mess with her.

As soon as she got home, Shen Yan went to take a hot bath, Song Yuannian was lying on the bed, studying the parenting guide, and when the pregnant mother entered the next stage, the mobile phone rang.

Song Yuannian glanced at the call from home, picked up the phone and walked to the balcony.

"Hey, Xiao Nian, are you home?" It's Mother Song.

"Mom, I'm home."

"Xiao Nian, Mom can't sleep, I want to talk to you, you are not too young, your two brothers are already married, I don't have to worry about anything anymore, Mom is the only one to worry about."

"Mom, I'm so old, what else do you have to worry about."

"Mom hopes that you will find a girl who can run a family, who can live a life in peace and stability, and who can take care of you more, Mom will rest assured."

"Mom, I'm so old, why can't I take good care of myself, but you, you should pay more attention to your body."

"Xiao Nian, I'll be honest with you, my mother doesn't like Shen Yan very much. When you marry a girl like Rongrong, your mother will be more down-to-earth. Song's mother softened her tone and persuaded her son.

Song Yuannian put his hand on his forehead, "Mom, I like Yan'er." Only when two people who love each other are together, they will go a long way. ”

"But if you don't try, how do you know that Rong Rong is not your favorite type, haven't you and Shen Yan only been together for a few months?"

"Mom, there are so many people in the world who fall in love at first sight. Yan'er is a very good-hearted girl, and if you know her well, you will definitely like her. Song Yuannian hoped to convince his mother that people who were really familiar with Shen Yan would know how good she was.

"Song Yuannian, why can't I make sense of you! Anyway, you're together, I don't agree! Mother Song's tone suddenly hardened.

Song Yuannian suddenly remembered that Yan'er said on the way back that she had reported the fact that she was pregnant with her mother. He immediately spoke, "Mom, Yan'er has been pregnant with my child for five months. ”

Liu Ying trembled in her heart after hearing this, her eyes were dizzy, and she couldn't say what she was like, so Zhang's mother immediately supported her wife.

This article is from Reading Rim Novels