Mother Song just knew that Shen Lang's conditions were very good, but she didn't expect it to be so good.

The price of a blazer he threw casually was as high as hundreds of thousands.

She and Father Song have been tailors for so many years, and they have never seen such expensive clothes.

Song's mother took advantage of the fact that Shen Lang and Song were not paying attention, sneaked into the kitchen and told Song's father about this major discovery.

"What did you say!?"

Dad Song was deeply surprised by this: "Just such a suit of more than 100,000!?" ”

Mother Song was noncommittal: "Old man, you said that Xiao Shen's family is so rich, but he and his mother are so easy-going, in my opinion......"

"No! You can't just be with him! ”

Mother Song didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and she still voted against.

She was astonished, and asked, "Old man, why do you object to them being together?" ”

"Why? Why do you say? ”

Father Song untied his apron and threw it into his wife's hand: "Our daughter is stupid, if we find a boyfriend who is the right person, we can talk in the future, but if we marry Shen Lang, we will not be able to talk about anything in the future, besides, which rich man have you ever seen is honest, if our daughter marries, she will be bullied." ”

Mother Song thought about her wife's words, although she was also reasonable, but no matter how you look, Shen Lang is not that kind of person.

"I think Xiao Shen is a good kid."

"Yes, why don't you get married." Father Song glared at his wife and said angrily, "I don't approve of them." ”

"Why don't we observe and see?"

Mother Song likes Shen Lang, no matter from which point of view, her baby daughter is Gao Pan.

The meal was on the table, and Dad Song's face was not good.

The first time Shen Lang came to meet his father-in-law, he had to face such a severe test, which was really bitter.

He just picked up a piece of lotus root, and before he could put it in his mouth, Father Song suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, his face sank, and he stared at Shen Lang, and after a while, he said to Song Zhi: "Only, we don't have soy sauce at home, you go buy some back." ”

"Oh." Song didn't see the meaning in his father's eyes, so he just answered, got up and went out of the house.

"Xiao Shen, I have something I want to ask you." Father Song's expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang was well-behaved like a child, and said respectfully: "Uncle, if you have anything to say, just ask." ”

Father Song looked at Shen Lang seriously, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "Let me ask you first, what do you do?" ”

"Doing business." Shen Lang answered truthfully.

Father Song asked again: "What kind of business?" ”

"Real estate, media, technology, development, entertainment, almost all of them are involved."

Hearing Shen Lang's answer, Father Song was stunned for a few seconds, he didn't fully believe Shen Lang's answer, the man's answer in this situation was more or less watery in it.

When he met his father-in-law, he said that he had a large tailor shop.

As a result, after Song's mother got married, she found that the tailor shop at home was less than 20 square meters.

Father Shen pondered for a moment and asked again, "Do you have any property?" ”

Shen Lang replied truthfully: "There are some properties at home, but they are ......"

He was a little embarrassed, he couldn't count how much his industry was, such as a single-family building like Fresh Yaju, and the Shen Group had already spread all over the country.

Mother Song saw that her wife was asking endlessly, and she was also embarrassed by Shen Lang's child, so she interjected: "Old man, just ask, don't make it like interrogating a prisoner." ”

"I'm talking to Xiao Shen, don't interject." Father Song stared at Shen Lang without blinking, and was silent for a moment before saying: "Xiao Shen, let's talk to you like this, it's just a dumbfounder, you are the first and only boy she brought home to show us, however, I discussed it with your aunt, and we don't agree with you being together." ”

He directly sentenced the relationship between Shen Lang and Song Zhizhi to death.

Shen Lang didn't understand why Father Song had such an attitude towards himself.

His expression remained unchanged, but a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say anything right away, just fell into a long silence.

After a while, he raised his eyes and met Song's father's eyes: "Uncle, I understand what you mean, you are worried about the problem of the portal, afraid that I am not sincere to me, out of thinking that my father's love for his daughter, I can understand your long-term considerations, but, uncle, please believe me, my heart for only, my love for her, not time and money will change." ”

"You say that, but I can't believe it all."

Father Song's face was always gloomy: "In this way, I have no objection to your relationship, but as for marriage...... Don't think about it for now. ”

"Thank you, uncle."

Shen Lang's politeness was beyond Song's father's expectations, and he could see that Shen Lang's family background was good and he was well educated.

At least, Shen Lang didn't do anything excessive when he said this.

"Alright." Mother Song was like her wife, sighed and said, "Look at what you made for Xiao Shen, how embarrassing." ”

She smiled, stretched out her chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork and put it in Shen Lang's bowl: "Xiao Shen, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, Auntie has no objection to you falling in love, come and eat more." ”

Shen Lang smiled.

Song Zhizhi, who played soy sauce, didn't know that after he left, his parents and Shen Lang talked so much.

When she put the soy sauce bottle in the cupboard, she saw that the soy sauce bottle was still full.

Song only poked his head out of the kitchen: "Dad, don't we have soy sauce at home, why do you want me to go out and buy it." ”

She sat next to Shen Lang, picked up a piece of braised pig's trotters, and put it in her mouth, but still found that the pig's trotters were cold: "It's so bad that I didn't eat the pig's trotters that just came out of the pot." ”

Mother Song glanced at Song only angrily, looking like she hated iron but not steel: "You girl knows how to eat." ”

After eating a meal, neither Shen Lang nor Father Song said this question again.

Seeing that the time was not early, Shen Lang pulled Song Zhi aside: "I'll go to the hotel at night, you can accompany your parents." ”

Song only nodded: "Okay, I know." ”

She walked Shen Lang to the door, still reluctant to let him go.

Shen Lang hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead gently: "I'm leaving." ”

Song only took his hand and looked into his eyes: "You are not familiar with here, otherwise, I will take you there." ”

"It's not that big in town, I'll find it myself." Shen Lang looked at his watch: "It's not early, I'm not worried about you coming back alone." ”

He is warm, always in such small things, Song only stood on tiptoe, her lips just touched Shen Lang's lips, and suddenly she heard a cough behind her.

She turned her head to see that the lovely old father was looking at the two of them with an expression that caught the young boy's and girl's early love.

Song was only embarrassed for a while, let go of Shen Lang with a red face, and waved his hand at him: "See you tomorrow." ”

Shen Lang smiled and nodded towards Father Song: "Goodbye, uncle." ”

Father Song's response to Shen Lang was only a meaningful "um".

Shen Lang stayed in the only express hotel in the town that night, the environment of the hotel was so bad that there was no hot water to take a bath, looking at the time, it was almost time for him to transform, he closed the curtains, took off his clothes, and hoped that he could pass quickly tonight.

Next.

Shen Lang woke up to a knock on the door, he raised his hand and looked at it repeatedly in front of his eyes.

It's changed back.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got dressed and went to open the door.

"Good morning."

Song is just like a little sun, exuding positive energy all the time.

Shen Lang liked her like this very much, took her into his arms, and kissed her red lips.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Song only tidied up the quilt in the hotel room: "Tell you to go home and have breakfast with me." ”

"Breakfast?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but think of Father Song's stern face, shook his head slightly, and smiled lightly: "What did uncle and aunt prepare?" ”

"Tofu brain, steamed bun ......" Song only grabbed Shen Lang's arm: "It's just some common food." ”

"Okay, I'll go wash up." Shen Lang raised his hand, nodded lightly at the tip of Song Zhi's nose, and then walked into the hotel bathroom.

"That's right." Song only seemed to remember something, and came to the door of the bathroom: "My dad said that grandpa's things have been moved to the old house in the village, and if you want to see grandpa's things, we have to go back to the village in a while." ”

Shen Lang washed up and walked out of the bathroom: "I asked Shen Yuan to arrange the car, let's go early and return early." ”

Song Zhi's grandfather is quite famous in the town and village.

Ten miles and eight villages, no matter what happens to anyone's family, they have to find the old man to take a look.

Since the death of her grandfather, Song's mother was worried that Song's father would see things and think about people, so she sent all the old man's things back to the house in the countryside.

It's about an hour and a half drive back to the countryside from town.

Shen Lang was worried that Song would only be able to rely on two soft pillows for her because of the bumps on the road: "You sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time." ”

"Do you know the way?" Song only raised his eyebrows: "I'll drive." ”

Shen Lang originally wanted Song to just rest, but he really didn't know the way back to the countryside, and in desperation, the soft pillow could only be enjoyed by Mr. Shen.

He leaned back on the soft pillow, and from time to time he would touch Song's forehead.

Her body temperature was a little high, and her fever had not completely subsided.

Shen Lang regretted a little, he had been waiting for so many years, why should he be in a hurry and let Song only follow suit.

The car passed through the country road, both sides were full of rape flowers, and when the car window was opened, there was a faint fragrance, which made Shen Lang feel fresh and pleasant: "Only, otherwise, let's build a house here." ”