Song Fuling looked behind Mrs. Ma.

"Dad, mother."

Mrs. Ma's back stiffened suddenly, and she slowly turned her head to look at Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying who were standing behind the curtain.

She had already said it, don't make this kind of house with a bed in the house.

It blocks the dark, can't see people clearly, does what is useless, wastes wood. Come in with the bad guys, cover the mouth of the granddaughter, and you can't listen to the murder.

Look, did you follow her words?

When did the three sons and the two follow-ups, why didn't she find out.

It's over, it's all over.

Song Fusheng's gaze at Poria was very hurt.

Before he knew it, his daughter secretly fell in love with Lu Pan.

Lu Pan hid it, and his daughter hid it from him.

Did he do not do his duty somewhere, so that the children had something to say to them.

He and Peiying, haven't they been kept secret.

Song Fusheng took the lead in avoiding his daughter's eyes.

He sniffed secretly, hunched his back, and turned to find a chair to sit down in the small living room.

Qian Peiying's heart was even more hurt, she was a mother, how could she engage in such a thing without telling her mother and grandmother.

Is it mom or grandma?

She is a housewife who has always revolved around her husband and daughters, whether in modern times or here, she is willing to do so.

I feel that as long as I serve this husband well, this is the career that a woman should pursue in her life, which is better than anything else.

In the end, the child's affairs are not clear.

Qian Peiying lifted the curtain and took a few steps forward, looked at Poria and said:

"When did you get along with that landside?

Okay, what are you hiding from me and your father?

We've never restricted you, have we?

I also specially told you that I am in a hurry, and I am worried about your relatives, I am afraid that I will not be in love with your father.

How can you just watch me and your dad look like fools?

Fun, isn't it?! ”

Song Fuling hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Qian Peiying's arm: "Mother, it's not that complicated, it's not what you think, how can you still be injured." Come, if you're hurt, I'll rub it for you. ”

Open.

Qian Peiying shook off Song Fuling's hand and twisted her face to the side.

Song Fuling made persistent efforts and hugged her mother's arm, "Don't be like this, you don't allow this, mother, ah?" ”

Mrs. Ma breathed a sigh of relief beside her.

Thanks to the fat girl being thick-skinned, the atmosphere is not so embarrassing.

changed to a thin-skinned one, covered her face with a handkerchief and cried on the bed, and turned around to leave her alone to face the three sons and two children, but she could be killed.

Otherwise, her granddaughter is a responsible person.

At the same time, Mrs. Ma also sighed in her heart:

Alas, that's the heart of a parent.

is reluctant to fight, reluctant to scold, and can't bear to say even a heavy sentence to the flesh of his heart.

She dares to guarantee the ticket, the third son and the third daughter-in-law are definitely the parents of the most accustomed children in the world.

Originally, she was mentally prepared, preparing that if those two people dared to scold her granddaughter and Lu Pan in anger, she would shout, let your mother's fart, where is there a private gift. She and the eldest princess are not human? Both of them were involved in the whole process.

"Dad, you're angry too, aren't you?"

Song Fuling lifted the curtain and came to the small living room:

"I haven't figured it out yet, how can I tell you and my mother.

My mother used to tell me not to tell others what I was talking about, it might be bad.

But I knew it might be bad, but I was willing to tell it to someone other than my parents.

Besides, I didn't tell outsiders, as far as my grandmother, Mi Shou, sister-in-law, and Sister Peach Blossom knew. ”

Qian Peiying looked at Mrs. Ma in astonishment: What? What she said is true, and so many people already know about it?

Song Fusheng also gritted his teeth, okay, good wow, even Mi Shou knows.

You wait, Mi Shou, and look back and don't beat you up. It's a pity that you haven't been beaten since you were a child.

Song Fuling continued:

"So, father, mother, don't think too much about the two of you, this has nothing to do with anything else.

I just feel that some things will make a big deal when they reach their parents, and a little thing will be treated as a big thing.

I'm going to be under pressure. ”

I'm really afraid of looking for conversations, afraid of being asked again and again, you have already thought that it is him?

I didn't think about it, but I was forced to think about it.

Originally, there was nothing to do on Lu Pan's side, but as soon as she said this way, her father and mother prepared this and that.

Even, if she dares to say that she has to say yes, she has to be him, and her father and mother can turn back to the Lu family for her.

Dad will be a sharper official.

Poria knows very well in her heart that this is the case in modern times.

Don't look at my father and mother always saying that you are not allowed to learn from blind objects outside.

But if she dares to identify a person, these two people can treat each other as their own children, not for anything else, just ask the other party to be good to her, don't dump her everywhere like those men outside, it's time to hurt her.

Song Fusheng couldn't see his daughter's face flushed, and he really wanted to hear his daughter say it herself, so it was best for him to ask.

He was more thoughtful than Peiying could ask.

But in the end, he rubbed the chair handle with both hands.

feels that his daughter is older, and some words are no longer suitable for him as a father.

I rubbed my hands back and forth five or six times before I stood up, "Mother, you ask." ”

After walking two steps and standing in the lower corner, Song Fusheng called out to the old lady: "You come with me." ”

Before leaving, Mrs. Ma instructed Qian Peiying: "I know everything, if I can't ask, come and ask me, don't be in a hurry with the fat girl, do you hear?" ”

After speaking, he trotted a few steps and caught up with San'er.

On the road, I heard the old lady pulling her three sons: "Don't pull your face, let me tell you, from beginning to end, I have been dead to death, and I don't have the mess you think." Only the Lu family, who you can't imagine, is in a hurry. ”

This Poria also sat down face-to-face with Qian Peiying, and said:

"When?"

"That's not clear. Mother, actually, I don't think we are in a position now. ”

"Don't smile at me. As soon as your father leaves, you don't do it properly. ”

"It's true."

"Then let me ask you, then Yang Mingyuan also came to ask for a kiss, who do you think is better between him and Lu Pan?"

Song Fuling was not surprised at all: "Of course it's Lu Pan, there is no comparison, Yang Mingyuan is really Uncle Yang in my heart." ”

"Do you know that Yang Mingyuan likes you? He also told you privately? ”

"No, mother, I knew that he had a crush on me, wrote me into the book, and used me as the heroine in the book to sell for money, the only one, and the custom text."

Qian Peiying doesn't know what to say anymore, this dead girl, she really wants to pinch her.

"When did you find out? I follow you all day long, doing this and that, and don't tell me anything. ”

"The time I fell off the roof, Lu Pan told me privately."

"And how did he know?"

Song Fuling helped her mother analyze: "As for the customized text he bought in a hurry, Uncle Yang was a poor scholar at the time, and he ran around for the life of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and took this job. I didn't have the experience of falling in love, so I wrote about me. Mother, I have only been far away from Yang Ming since then. And why did Lu Pan buy a custom essay on male and female love, I suspect that he is learning to fall in love, hehe. ”

Qian Peiying supported the forehead.