Chang Su did not return to the Blue Flower Dock together, and although Qin Xiaojin and Bai He were disappointed that they could not continue to eat the delicious food made by Chang Su, they were more happy, because Chang Su and Xiang Qing had set a wedding date tonight, including the date of obtaining the license and the date of the wedding.

The Xiang family will have a good time next, after all, it is the only daughter to get married, fortunately, Xiang Qing is not married, Chang Su was raised by monks in Shaolin since he was a child, and he has no relatives, and after marriage, he also lived with Xiang Qing in Xiang's house.

Such a son-in-law made Xiangqian and Gao Jinxian inevitably relieved, but also a little melancholy.

Xiang's family is a wealthy family, there is only one daughter like Xiang Qing, and the huge family property and business were originally intended to be matched with a well-connected in-law, but now there is no in-law at all, but fortunately, the son-in-law is dignified.

The former Gao Jinxian and his wife, who rested early, talked privately in the bed:

"Can I be relieved?" Gao Jinxian asked her husband.

Forward patted Gao Jinxian's hand in the quilt: "It's vulgar, Ms. Gao Jinxian." ”

Gao Jinxian had no choice but to sigh: "Xiao Zhan is a talent, and he really doesn't have to be picky about personal quality. ”

"I'm going to become a son-in-law, and I still call someone else's stage name? His real name is Chang Su. "It's incredible to think of Chang Su's bizarre growth experience, that's the son-in-law who played the eighteen bronze formations from Shaolin!

"Yes, Chang Su." Gao Jinxian silently accepted this reality in her heart, although this son-in-law is not a famous family, he was not born in a wealthy family, but he is so good-looking, cooks good food, and can play eighteen bronze formations, such a talent is not something that a rich child can have.

Thinking like this, Ms. Gao Jinxian's inner injustice gradually subsided, and even gave birth to a trace of pride.

"My son-in-law can cook and beat people, and after getting married, do you think it's better for us to open a martial arts gym for him, or a restaurant for him?" Gao Jinxian asked.

Shaking her head forward in the bed, Ms. Gao Jinxian was smart and confused for a while. He said, "Let's pay him to open a restaurant and let him cook for others?" ”

Gao Jinxian suddenly said: "Yes, yes, yes, such good cooking skills can't be cheap to others, it's our son-in-law and not someone else's son-in-law, so open a martial arts gym?" ”

"Let's pay him to open a martial arts gym and let him protect others?" Mr. Xiang, a logic goes all over the world.

Gao Jinxian smiled: "He is our son-in-law, as long as he pleases our daughter and protects our daughter alone." ”

Finally smoothed out the brain circuit of his wife, and went to sleep with satisfaction.

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The beloved Uncle Chang is getting married, and Qin Xiaojin sends Qin Lang a task: he can perform at a small drinking party, and after earning a small red envelope, he can buy a wedding gift for Uncle Chang.

Qin Lang felt that it was very meaningful to use the income of his labor to send congratulatory gifts to congratulate Uncle Chang on his happy wedding, so everyone returned to the blue dock from the Qin family's villa, and Qin Lang did not slack off, but asked Qin Xiaojin to give him a guzheng lesson.

The two picked out a popular and beautiful tune, the night was already very deep, Qin Langhua had slept like a little pig, and Qin Lang also washed and slept.

Qin Xiaojin passed by the door of Bai He's room, looked at the light leaking from the crack in the door on the ground, and knew that Bai He was writing, so he didn't bother, and went to wash up with a relaxed and happy mood.

Bathing and changing clothes and lying down comfortably, Mr. Qin Xiao couldn't sleep, his heart was a sweet feeling, the experience of the past two days flashed in front of his eyes, in the Bai family, he opened his arms to her, and she threw tears into his arms with tears in her eyes; At night she curled up in his arms and slept like a docile kitten; In the car, she took the initiative to kiss with emotion and gratitude, and in the Qin family's villa, a banana leaf covered her shame, and he kissed her again and again......

Qin Xiaojin's face was full of smiles, sweet and full of shy smiles.

Huaichun, that's it, right?

Approaching the beginning of the year, for the first time in the journey of life, with a spring heart, the sprout is out of control.

Qin Xiaojin was tossing and turning on the bed, but the white lotus next door was tapping the keyboard under the lamp and forgot about himself, let alone paying attention to the wall, and the little gentleman of the Qin family was tossing and turning on the bed and laughing like a fool.

Qin Xiaojin simply didn't sleep, reached out to the bedside table to get his mobile phone, he opened WeChat with a pillow in one hand, opened WeChat with the other, and pulled a group chat, first Professor Sang, then Gong Yi and Qin Hu.

In the Qin family's villa, everyone who heard the prompt sound of the mobile phone got up on their respective beds, took their mobile phones to check, and was surprised to find that everyone was already in the same group chat, and the group owner was Qin Xiaojin.

"Why did you suddenly remember to build a family?" Qin Hu muttered and pulled Qin Shanhai in, but he was immediately kicked out by Qin Xiaojin, and Qin Hu was stunned.

Over there, Professor Sang, who was about to pull Li Mengyao into the group, was kicked out, and Li Mengyao couldn't pull it, because Qin Shanhai and Li Mengyao were husband and wife, and husband and wife must look forward to spring together, advance and retreat together.

Alas, my brother's life is quite tragic. Qin Hu sympathized with Qin Shanhai in her heart and put it away, she found that Qin Xiaojin had changed the name of the group, called "Mao Qinglian but not demon reader group", and then sent a red envelope in the group.

Professor Sang was the first to grab the red envelope, but the king of luck was Qin Hu, and her red envelope was up to 088 yuan.

So the total amount of red envelopes for the four people is only one piece, and Qin Xiaojin himself snatched a red envelope?

Qin Hu scolded "What the hell is Qin Xiaojin doing" and sent a message out: Who is Mao Qinglian but not a demon?

Gong Yi replied in the group: It's my brother and sister.

Qin Hu typed another line of words: Brother Gong Yi is married?

typed out another line of words: No, Gong Yi, when did you have a younger brother?

Professor Sang, who was holding his mobile phone, smiled and typed: Hu, your mother has already made the mistake you made today!

This was followed by a few sinister expressions.

Qin Hu seemed to see Professor Sang showing the same disrespectful smile as the emoji, she sneered and scolded in disgust: "Is it glorious to make a mistake first?" ”

The hand slip actually pressed the voice input, so this swear that was supposed to be self-talking was sent.

Immediately, Professor Sang sneered at each other and sent a voice: "You are glorious if you make mistakes that others have made?" ”

Qin Hu made a roll-eyed expression, and Professor Sang immediately replied with a nostril-picking expression.

Next is all kinds of emojis you come and go, swords and swords, through the mobile phone screen, Gong Yi can feel the grinding between Qin Hu and Professor Sang.

He tried to put his hand on his forehead, but found that his hand was still hanging from his neck.

Mr. Qin Xiaojin, the initiator of the group chat, is like an invisible person, and Gong Yi can only jump out to quell this mother-daughter flying knife battle: Mao Qinglian is not a demon is Miss Bai.

Qin Hu frowned: Which Miss Bai? It can't be a white lotus, right?

She sent out a line of words: Is Miss Bai a white lotus? Why did she change her name? This name is so long, is it a surname?

It's a pen name!

Corny!

Professor Sang ruthlessly flew another knife over, Qin Hu was so angry that he threw away his mobile phone, slept and slept, and never wanted to talk to his mother again.