Song Jiawen sat at the dinner table sullenly, because Yang Yi didn't have time to come back tonight to accompany everyone to dinner.

"Jiawen, this is your mistake!"

Song Kangnian taught with a straight face: "Yang Yi is now the time to do his career, who is he working hard for every day?" It's not for the sake of a better life for the family, how can you lose your temper for him not coming back for dinner? ”

Song Jiawen's eyes were obviously not good.

Song Kangnian immediately pretended not to say anything, picked up the bowl to eat, anyway, this was said to Yang An and Yang Ping who were sitting at the table, just pretend to be a good old man who thinks about his son-in-law everywhere, as for Song Jiawen to listen or not, he doesn't care.

"Sister Jiawen, don't be angry......"

Yang Ping Yang An persuaded: "Big brother is really busy, you know it......"

Song Jiawen is still unhappy.

Of course, she knew that Yang Yi was very busy, and Yang Yi was so busy before, and she never got angry, but now it is different.

Yang Yi was indeed very busy, and after all aspects of business were greeted, he met Zhang Ruxuan and Cheng Quan again in one day, and talked for a few hours respectively, and did not come out until it was dark.

By the time he got home, the family had already finished their meal and were cooking by the fire.

But in the past, as long as it wasn't too late, Song Jiawen, who would wait for him to come back before going upstairs, was not there.

"Sister Jiawen is angry!" Yang Ping said in a low voice.

"This girl, I'm spoiled!"

Song Kangnian said with a stern father's face: "I have already taught her a lesson, Yang Yi, you should be busy with you, and men should be busy with their careers outside, where can everything be left to her?" ”

"Uncle Song......"

"Grandpa Nian, don't say it!"

Before Song Kangnian's words fell, Song Tao and Yang An desperately glared at him, and suddenly felt that his back was cold, and when he turned around, he saw his daughter staring at him murderously upstairs, and said with a concerned face: "You wear more clothes, it's so cold, if you catch a cold, you will have ......."

Song Jiawen snorted, and then stared at Yang Yi murderously.

However, Yang Yi didn't even look at her, the angry Song Jiawen was silver teeth crushed, her nose began to sour, and her eyes began to redden.

Yang Yi still didn't look up, but came to Song Kangnian with a box and opened it: "Uncle Nian, I have made some gold tools, are you still satisfied with it?" ”

The box was full of gold, bracelets, necklaces, earrings.

"Are you going to be hired?"

As soon as he saw these things, Song Kangnian understood what Yang Yi meant, and coughed dryly: "Although our Song family is a small family, it is still not polite for you to be like this, and it is not grand enough......

"Sister Jiawen, Sister Jiawen, come down quickly, the eldest brother gave you jewelry and married Uncle Nian......

Yang Ping couldn't take her eyes off, her expression was more excited than her own marriage, and she yelled for Song Jiawen to come down.

Song Jiawen went back to the house with her neck raised, her depressed mood was swept away in an instant, and she closed the door and was happy.

She wasn't really unhappy because Yang Yi didn't come back for dinner, after all, Yang Yi had been very busy before, and he often came back late.

She just felt that her father was here, and Yang Yi was going to Shanghai soon, taking this opportunity, if Yang Yi had the heart, he should settle the matter.

And Yang Yi never mentioned it from beginning to end, and Song Jiawen felt that she had not received enough attention.

Now that she knows, Yang Yi has actually remembered it all along, but she just didn't tell her.

Song Kangnian picked a bunch of problems, and finally naturally agreed, and even impatiently said that he would pick an auspicious day for the zodiac tomorrow, and return to his hometown at the end of the year to handle the marriage, but it was a matter of concern.

"Jiawen won't graduate until next year, why don't you talk about it next year?"

Yang Yi asked, if she has a big belly before she finishes her studies, although Song Jiawen doesn't care, she has some gossip after all.

"It's still thoughtful that you're considerate, then you will book it in advance, and wait for Jiawen to finish it!" Song Kangnian said.

"Big brother, hurry up and send these jewelry to Sister Jiawen!"

Yang Ping blushed and said, looking at those bracelets and necklaces, her eyes lit up.

"If you like it, find the account office tomorrow to get the money, and make your own set!" Yang Andao.

"Don't want it, you know what!"

Yang Ping glanced at Yang An for the first time, holding her head and blinking her eyes with happiness.

"I understand, Pingping wants to give it to him from her in-laws in the future......"

Song Tao laughed, Yang Ping blushed and ran upstairs, Yang An looked at Yang Ping in surprise and said, "Can't you?" How old is she, she ......"

Yang Yi entered Song Jiawen's room with the box and said with a smile: "Don't be angry now, right?" ”

Song Jiawen blushed in shame, gritted her teeth and kicked him twice, and then tried it on happily, and said in disgust: "It's dead, and it doesn't look good......"

That being said, he didn't have the slightest intention of taking it off, so he proudly walked around the room and asked, "Beautiful, isn't it?" ”

"In my heart, you are a fairy, no one can compare to you!"

Yang Yi hugged her lightly and said, extremely sure.

"Hey, the flesh is numb!"

Song Jiawen said coldly, but she wished he could say a few more words, but Yang Yi was really not very good at talking about love, just hugging her, smelling the fragrance between her hair, and her heart was extremely full, as if she had the whole world.

Song Jiawen snuggled in his arms, heard the powerful heartbeat in her ears, smiled sweetly, she knew that she had the love she wanted.

It's simple, it doesn't take too many things, just two people who have a heart-to-heart relationship.

The night was silent, and outside the window, there were already insects chirping.

In a big mansion, Zhang Ruxuan was shrinking in the secret room and tapping on the transmitter, and the radio waves drifted silently into the distance, reporting the news of Yang Yi's trip to Shanghai.

Although he clearly knew that a big city like Shanghai was the area that suffered the most from the White Terror, and he didn't know how many comrades had been arrested, detained or even killed, and the remaining comrades had to hide deeper in order to avoid danger, he still hoped that the organization could help Yang Yi as much as he could.

Although Yang Yi was not sure whether the operation in Shanghai would be successful, so he did not reveal much, Zhang Ruxuan believed in Yang Yi and knew that as long as he had one percent hope, he would do his best one hundred percent!

At the same time, Cheng Quan was already sitting on the train, wearing a hat and sticking to his beard, and almost no one could recognize him.

This time, he had secretly gone south, and if the organization knew about it, he knew that he would be killed—after all, the organization had begun to suspect him now.

But Cheng Quan still went south without hesitation, because he was tired of this kind of life, tired of being an extremely cheap tool used by others to shout righteousness but seek personal gain, even if he was desperate!

Cheng Quan knew that he couldn't change the way of the world, so he decided to change himself.

He clenched his fists and secretly swore that if there was really gold, then he would get his hands on it no matter what, and if people block and kill, Buddha would kill himself!