Song Ziyan secretly gritted his teeth, it seemed that the time to hurt each other was coming.

Song Ziyan, who took a bite of food and counted a piece of Song Yiyang's "glorious deeds" in his heart, did not have a chance to hurt each other with Song Yiyang in the end.

On the contrary, a big reversal that came made everyone rectify.

Song Ziyan, who was trembling after eating, was suddenly stunned by a red envelope by Yin Yisai, and then Qi Moyue also received one.

After having a red envelope, there were one after another, and in the end, Song Ziyan and Qi Moyue took five red envelopes each, and obediently sat on the small stool opposite everyone and laughed, laughing confusedly.

"Grandpa, this ......"

Song Ziyan shook the red envelope in his hand: "Today won't be a Hongmen banquet, right?" ”

"You girl, the red envelopes are all in hand, and the Hongmen banquet is returned!"

Yin Yi pretended to be angry, and said angrily with both hands: "You kid has been lacking roots and tendons since he was a child. ”

Song Ziyan looked at Qi Moyue with a puzzled expression, and then saw that the thickness of Qi Moyue's red envelope seemed to be more than a little thicker than hers.

"So, this thickness?"

Song Ziyan pouted and asked Yin Yi: "Grandpa, I think something is wrong with you!" ”

Yin Yi smiled meaningfully: "You can take it apart and you will know." ”

As soon as Yin Yi's words fell, Song Ziyan was about to make a move, but was pressed by the eldest brother: "Go back and open it again." ”

Yin Yi nodded with satisfaction, his eldest grandson is still sensible, although Xiaoyan is the little baby of the family, but it is a pity, she has the same personality as her third brother, and she is too skinny.

Thinking of this, Yin Yi also glanced at Song Yiyang with regret in his eyes.

"Yes, let's go back and open it again, and now let's get down to business."

Yin Yi knocked on the ground with his cane, and smiled kindly at Song Ziyan, laughing so much that Song Ziyan's scalp was numb.

"When are you and your brother Xiao Qi going to hold a wedding, and Xiao Qi, I want to talk about you."

Qi Moyue straightened his clothes and said dignified and elegant: "Grandpa, you say, I'll listen." ”

Yin Yi looked at Qi Moyue with affirmation: "When is it convenient for us to visit our in-laws, and also sit down and talk about these things." ”

Song Ziyan pursed his lips, thinking that now Uncle Qi and Aunt Yun didn't know that they were married, he felt that his head was so big.

Qi Moyue replied lightly: "I will tell my parents about them, but naturally I will come to the old house." ”

"And there's the wedding thing."

After receiving Song Ziyan's eyes, Qi Moyue took the initiative to mention to Yin Yi: "Now Ziyan is still on the rise, and romance and wedding have an impact on her career development, and I am willing to follow her wishes." ”

Song Ziyan pulled Qi Moyue's hand, how did he feel like a scumbag who was unwilling to announce his relationship, although there may only be one fish in the fish pond, but there are many dogs on the shore.

Qi Moyue held Song Ziyan's cold hand and passed his warmth to her.

Song Ziyan's hands and feet are cold all year round, but since he talked to Qi Moyue, when he stayed with him, his hands and feet have never been cold.

usually lives in Qi Moyue's villa, and when she nests on the sofa with bare feet, Qi Moyue will gently hold Song Ziyan's white feet and help her warm up.

Sometimes the two of them nest together to watch a movie, and Song Ziyan sits in his arms, so he will hold Song Ziyan's hand and carry it in his pocket.

Thinking of this, Song Ziyan couldn't help but be moved.

It felt like he was accommodating her all along.