The atmosphere of the meal was a little weird, Li Feng kept giving Song Shuangshuang dishes, and Song Shuangshuang kept smiling and giving Yang Ming vegetables

At first, maybe Liu Qingshan couldn't see anything, but in the end, even Song Tinghe had to cough to remind Song Shuangshuang to also give Liu Min some food, but it seemed to be directly ignored by Song Shuangshuang!

After eating, Liu Qingshan's face didn't look too good, and he left early with his wife and children, but Song Shuangshuang suddenly became brighter.

"Xiao Ming, come with me to the study and sit down." Song Tinghe shouted to Yang Ming, who was being held by Song Shuangshuang to go to the room, and said.

"Dad, I'll go too!" Song Shuangshuang said with a smile.

"Don't come, I'll talk to Xiao Ming about men," Song Tinghe said lightly.

"I hate it, what can you say about something between men between you and Brother Yang Ming?"

"You kid, do you question your father so much?"

"Okay, okay, you guys, I'll go back to my room and rest for a while!" Song Shuangshuang smiled and turned to walk towards his room.

When he arrived at the study and sat down, Song Tinghe took out a jar of treasured tea, and Yang Ming began to concoct it with his hands.

Song Tinghe sat comfortably in the wide chair, looking at Yang Ming's flowing technique, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly! It was only then that he discovered that Yang Ming's fingers were slender and white, a bit like an artist's hand, soft and flexible!

"Xiao Ming! How are you getting along with Shuangshuang lately? ”

"It's good, both of them have gentle personalities, this is what uncles and aunts teach well, and there is no worldly atmosphere of some girls at the moment!" Yang Ming handed a small cup of clear tea to Song Tinghe in a strict manner.

Song Tinghe pecked slightly, suddenly felt the fragrance of his teeth and cheeks, and only after a moment did he open his eyes and let out a voice of admiration: "Tsk!" Xiao Ming, your attainments in the tea ceremony really amaze me, an old man, and I don't know what you have experienced over the years to make you proficient in this old man's favorite craft. I'm thinking that if Lao Yang is still here, then he should be very happy! ”

"I'm also a pity that I haven't been able to make a pot of tea for him to drink, and now that I think about it, many things are regrets" Yang Ming's face looked a little calm.

Song Tinghe patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "These things are irreparable, if you don't mind, uncle hopes that you can make more good tea like this for me to enjoy, and of course I will treat you as my own son!" ”

Yang Ming smiled slightly and said: "If my uncle wants to drink tea, I often come here, and if I can't do it, I can teach Shuangshuang, in fact, if she learns it, she will always be more beautiful than boys." ”

"Haha! Aesthetics or something, where is taste important? I don't know how you can learn this skill in a short period of time? But then again, in fact, the Uncle Liu Qingshan you met today is here to propose his relatives! Song Tinghe finished with a smile while observing Yang Ming's expression.

"I can see it, it seems that Uncle Liu and Aunt Li are not satisfied when they leave." Yang Ming replied with a meaningful smile.

"Haha, in fact, Uncle Liu is a good person, he has taken care of me a lot over the years, but I don't really agree with this matter, but I didn't refuse just now." Song Tinghe said with a smile.

"Uncle Song must know that Shuangshuang won't agree, right?" Yang Ming said calmly.

"Yes! Shuangshuang's girl doesn't look angry, but at this age, there must be a lot of boys I've seen, if she really has a special favorite, even if we deliberately restrain it, it can't be stopped, and I'm glad about this! Liu Min's child is considered to be a good one among his peers, but in my opinion, he is not mature enough, otherwise he would not lack opportunities, how could he not be recognized by both until now? ”

A strange feeling swelled up in Yang Ming's heart and he hesitated: "Why did Uncle Song sue me about this?" ”

"Silly boy! I, Song Tinghe, really have a friendship with your father, and it is different from that kind of interest exchange! I said that I like you to make tea and am willing to treat you as my own son, don't you understand that this is to give you a chance? Can't your uncle see that Shuangshuang feels good about you? Song Tinghe smiled gently, but his mellow words moved Yang Ming slightly.

"Uncle, is this a green light for me?" Yang Ming laughed calmly, it wasn't that he couldn't feel Song Shuangshuang's special closeness to him, but he couldn't clearly distinguish whether it was Shuangshuang's enthusiasm for reunion after a long absence or his sister's dependence on his brother?

"Anyway, until now, you are still the favorite boy I Song Tinghe has ever seen! Unlike many children of rich and noble families, you do not have arrogance; And you have a little more confidence and calmness with ordinary children! These temperaments look especially comfortable in the eyes of people like us! I want you to seize the opportunity, and my uncle hopes that you and Shuangshuang can go better," Song Tinghe said in a solemn tone, as if he was entrusting his daughter with her life.

Yang Ming was silent for a moment, his face was still moved, but he let out a sigh!

At this moment, in the quiet study, in this atmosphere, this sigh seemed a little abrupt and harsh, and Song Tinghe couldn't help frowning when he looked at Yang Ming's frowning!

He knew what he was thinking again, and he couldn't help but increase his tone and persuade: "Child! Uncle Song is telling you this, undoubtedly I really hope you can live well! Otherwise, how could there be anything more precious in this world than his own daughter? I am willing to entrust you with both of you, and undoubtedly hope that you can live a happy and stable life, and with your ability, it is not too difficult to have a good life! But if you still insist on pursuing those difficult things, my uncle still doesn't approve of it! ”

"I know. Since I saw you for the first time, I have felt that not all people in this world are cold and bland, and I am even more moved by Uncle Song's dissuasion of me, this is for my good! It's just that it was my parents who gave birth to me, and some things are like dead knots, if you don't untie them, even if your life is good, your heart is always unhappy! Uncle, where will Shuangshuang and I go, I listen to my heart and look at her heart, but I will not give up on finding the truth! ”

"Alas, your temper is very similar to your father, if Lao Yang has a spirit in the sky, I don't know whether to be happy or angry. Since you understand everything, it's up to you! Again, if there is anything, don't forget to tell your uncle, maybe I can't help you, but if your uncle has a force, he has a force! ”

Yang Ming silently bent down, bowed to Song Tinghe and said in a deep voice: "It is an honor for my father to have a friend like Uncle Song. ”

"Lao Yang is also honored to have a son like you!" Song Tinghe smiled and sighed, becoming more and more sure that what Yang Ming has experienced over the years is by no means simple.

At this time, the sunlight after the glass was diluted happened to shine on the sheets in the other room, and the corners of Song Shuangshuang's sleeping mouth showed a sweet smile, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful.

The sun is soft, the smiling face is pure, for Song Shuangshuang, this moment is the best years.

Even in a dream, a poem or prose that she had read unconsciously floated in her mind: when she met him in the best years, she would bloom a flower called love.