After my mother shouted, it seemed that the rest was very relaxed, so in the next half a day, I heard Song Song shouting at his mother all the time, forgetting Song Guangyang's father.

But Song Guangyang was not only not unhappy, but also felt quite happy, his daughter was liked, and of course he was happy as a father.

In a family, as long as the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is handled well, what else is not to do?

And Song Song didn't have this kind of worry at all, her relationship with Fang Yahui was really good, so good that when the two of them walked out together and were ready to get familiar with this piece of road, the people who had lived in several villas near here heard Song Song call her mother, and they all thought that they loved their daughters, and they looked alike, and both of them were equally beautiful.

This made Fang Yahui very happy, and when she went back, she kept saying at home, "I originally thought that the people who lived here would be xenophobic, after all, we just moved in, but these people are all fine, you see these things in our pockets, not all of them are given by others!" ”

As she spoke, Fang Yahui grabbed a handful of pistachios and almonds from Song Song's jacket pocket, which looked fragrant and delicious.

The afternoon is not a short time, but the family watched TV and walked around the small garden, and then planned the future room design, and soon it was dusk.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, Fang Ya Huicong took a camera in her room with great interest to take pictures of Fang Chenchu and Song Song, saying that this was a memorable day and that she had to take a photo and save it.

So a few people watched the three of them take pictures and waited for a long time.

Three people take a photo, as the name suggests, that is, one person takes a picture, and two people stand and wait to take a picture, which is referred to as taking pictures.

Fang Chenchu and Song Song stood beside each other, waiting for Fang Yahui to press the shutter button, but they couldn't wait, and finally they couldn't stand still, only to hear Fang Yahui say, "Can you two not be like taking ID photos again, isn't it normal at all?" ”

Song Song smiled at that time, and directly reached out to Fang Chenchu's body with a big grin, as if he was very embarrassed, making Fang Chenchu bow down to the kind of powerful character.

The effect of this shot is very good, at least Fang Chenchu is very cooperative, that expression is simply ...... It's exactly the same.

It seems that Fang Chenchu is like this in his usual days.

However, waiting for the next one, Song Song proposed to take a comparison photo, just like the kind of couple portraits.

Of course, Fang Chenchu was mainly cooperating, and he agreed in an instant, shooting the pose according to what Song Song said, either moving here or twisting there, which was also funny.

With two dedicated models, Fang Yahui was also very happy to shoot, until it was completely dark, and she heard her shouting for two old men in the family to take flashlights on the two children.

When I finally stopped, I had to stop because the memory card was full, and I couldn't shoot.

Song Song also didn't expect that she would feel tired from being able to shoot at such a point, so as soon as she said "OK", she hurriedly pulled Fang Chenchu and ran back to the room.

The cold weather is part of it.

On this February day, standing in the garden for more than two hours, my hands and neck are exposed, what do you say about this?

You can't keep rubbing your hands to cover the heat, right, you can only freeze so that the whole person is stiff.

Of course, Song Song and Fang Chenchu's rooms are separated, after all, no matter how you say it, they still haven't received the certificate, even if Fang Yahui doesn't mind, then Song Guangyang also has some opinions.

Both of them live on the second floor, with rooms one in the east and one in the west, separated by a large extended balcony with a sofa and seating area.

There is a lot of space on the second floor, but except for the two of them, they are all vacant, and no one lives in them, including Fang Yahui and Fang Changhao, who all live in the bedroom on the first floor.

The family arranged the room in this way, and each rested in the room until about seven o'clock in the evening, and then gathered in the living room, saying that they would watch TV and watch the New Year together.

In fact, the thing of keeping the year may not be able to stick to it, it is purely everyone's opinion.

For example, Fang Chenchu and Song Song were young and stayed up late...... Well, this one is really good, after all, playing with the mobile phone and chatting at night will be confusing until the next morning.

And Song Guangyang, who was a little older in the three grades, just after twelve o'clock, each shook his head and was about to go to the room, so soon, only the two of them were left sitting on the sofa.

Song Song leaned on Fang Chenchu's shoulder, the distance gradually narrowed, watching the performances on the TV one after another, and the beauty of the fireworks was vividly displayed.

"What kind of fireworks do you like?" The sudden question makes people want to laugh a little.

"I like ...... Brighter ones. Fang Chenchu also thought seriously about what he was answering, but this answer also made people laugh and cry.

What do you mean by being a little brighter?

"Just like you, no matter where I am, as long as I want to see you, just light it up, and I'll find your direction."

After speaking, Fang Chenchu looked at Song Song's eyes very deeply, and was finally slapped away by Song Song mercilessly.

Don't think that Song Song is so disgusted or disliked, Fang Chenchu looked at the root of Song Song's ears, and his smile gradually bloomed.

Red.

Song Song's little heart was beating wildly, full of nervousness and shyness.

There's no way, you just let a person who is half of Fang Chenchu handsome and has a good voice say something like this, although you know it's tacky, but you can't help but be in the same state as her.

It's even more different when this person is still someone you like.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the large TV screen in the living room was still flickering, and many people were laughing on it, looking at the familiar faces at a glance, and from time to time the camera swept over the audience area under the stage, the figures floated, and their expressions were sincere and joyful, which couldn't help but make Song Song a little envious.

Fang Chenchu chuckled lightly and asked a very critical question, "Do you envy the audience who can watch the scene, or do you envy the people on the stage who can stand on such a stage and perform?" ”

This question really stumped Song Song for a while, and she couldn't tell who she envied, but if she could sit down on the stage and watch a live performance......

"How about you say that my goal is to go to a live show next year?"

Fang Chenchu wanted to say that he would take her to see it next year, but Song Song directly covered his mouth, "Don't set up a flag casually!" ”

Fang Chenchu blinked, indicating that he wanted to speak.

As soon as Song Song's hand was released, he heard him say, "That's not called flag, it's called promise, let's go see it together next year, okay?" ”

Song Song endured it several times and didn't hold it back, and finally simply put his shoulder on his shoulder and smirked.