Song Huainan said: "Comb it again." After saying that, he was ready to continue kissing her.

The atmosphere is so good now, Song Huainan can't help but have a feeling, just like when he was ten years old, she accompanied him to read in the shade of a tree, but fell asleep on the stone table.

He looked at her for a long time, when she was bathed in soft sunlight. Her whole body sparkled in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead. While looking at her when she woke up. He is quiet on the surface, but his heart is already changing rapidly.

Suddenly, a baby's cry was silent, breaking the peace at the moment, and Song Huainan had to let her go.

He Chengtong glanced at the bed, the boss cried loudly, as if he was turning his head sideways to hold his fingers, and with difficulty he turned his hand over and leaned his head over, but it was still a little close, he couldn't see it to play and eat, and he cried before he could.

Tuan Tuan's crying immediately infected Yuanyuan, and he also cried.

He Tangerine looked at the two sons who were crying in a mess, and then looked at her husband with a calm face, He Tangerine bent her eyes and smiled, Song Huainan glanced at her with displeasure, but she smiled even more happily.

After that, He Tangyu went to the banquet room.

Old Madam Gao was followed by the second and third ladies Zhao and the second eldest lady Wu, and the old lady immediately asked her to hug her little great-grandson Tuan Tuan and take a look.

No matter what kind of temperament the old man has, when he sees such a small child, his heart is softer, and besides, he is his grandson, so he said to He Tanger: "It looks better and better, like Brother Nan."

He Tangtong also felt that the two children looked more and more like Song Huainan, I don't know if it was because everyone said so.

Yuanyuan let her be held by her grandmother Shen, because Shen often helped He Tangerine take care of the two children, so Shen became the most dependent person besides He Tangerine's mother.

The second room and the third lady Zhao looked at He Tangerine, and she was also envious in her heart, they were all daughters-in-law who became mothers-in-law, she had been in the Song family for decades, and she was still a daughter-in-law who needed to be restrained everywhere, and this He Tangerine, as soon as she married into the Song Mansion, she was the dignified Shoufu wife, and she wanted such a good mother-in-law as the Shen family.

Such a good life, but others can't ask for it.

She looked at the two white and tender little guys, and she also felt very cute, so soon to give birth? Where does she still have any pressure in the future, just live a leisurely life?

The old lady hugged the group for a while, and then returned the child to Mama Lan, and after Song Huaiyue came over, she hugged the child from Mama Lan's hand.

She hugged Tuan Tuan and said to He Tangerine: "The little nephew is so good-looking, and the ...... carved out of the same mold as my eldest brother"

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Outside is the sound of festive gongs and drums and firecrackers, it is Song Huaiyin who welcomed the bride, crossed the brazier and saddle, and was led to the main hall by Song Huaiyin, and worshiped heaven and earth.

After the husband and wife bowed to each other. Song Huaiyin couldn't help but raise his eyes and take a slight look.

When He Tangfang saw Song Huaiyin wearing auspicious clothes, she suddenly thought of Song Huainan wearing auspicious clothes when she married her, but she didn't pay attention to it.

When he turned his head sideways, he happened to see him look at her again, and her heart skipped a beat.

When Mrs. Gao Le saw the figure of the bride of a daughter, Qian, she was not very slender, and she didn't know how Song Huaiyin fell in love with her.

The old lady felt that it was not interesting, but her face was full of smiles, as if she was very happy to see her grandson get married.

It was getting dark, and the west courtyard was very lively.

The two children had already asked the maids to take them back to Liuliyuan, and He Tangyu followed behind Song Huainan and went back with him.

He Tangerine faintly felt a chill, raised his head, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, fell lightly, and stopped in place to take a second look. He Tangyu turned his head and watched her stand in place and walked over, holding her hand.

She turned her head sideways and said to Song Huainan, "Song Huainan, it's snowing." He looked very happy.

Song Huainan laughed at her: "Do you want to play?"

She is a mother's person, and he looks very dignified in his dress today, and those ladies are polite to her and respect him very much.

The snow seemed to fall on her eyes, cool, and soon melted, and he squinted his eyes, and felt a large warm hand wipe it for her.

She opened her eyes and looked at her, and suddenly felt very dazzling.

The next day, Qian Jingshu and Song Huaiyin had tea with Mrs. Wu and Uncle Song of the third room.

After that, Qian Jingshu came to find He Tangerine, and He Tangerine Luoji took Qian Jingshu to the Bibo Courtyard of the old lady of the West Courtyard, and Song Huainan helped greet the guests who stayed.

When she arrived at Bibo Courtyard, Mrs. Gao outwitted. When the old lady with a brocade padded under her saw Qian Jingshu, she praised her first, and then she praised her first, and pulled her to her side to speak, looking very satisfied.

Qian Jingshu was a little flattered when she saw that the old lady liked her so much, probably newly married, in a good mood, she felt that everything was going well.

He Chengtong sat next to him, and when he saw the old lady getting along with Qian Jingshu, he thought that when she first married into the Song Mansion, the old lady was also enthusiastic about her.

However, she is different from Qian Jingshu, she has not liked Mrs. Gao's temperament since she was a child, at that time she liked to follow Song Huainan, and knew that Mrs. Gao didn't care about Song Huainan's grandson, but she had always loved the two in the second room, and Mrs. Gao probably thought she was too pampered, so she didn't say much to her.

She understands Mrs. Gao's temperament, so no matter how polite Mrs. Gao treats her, she can't get close.

Qian Jingshu really didn't know, at this time, Mrs. Gao liked her, she was naturally happy.

After that, the two came out of Bibo Temple.

After the other ladies and relatives also left, Mama Zhang saw that the old lady's eyebrows and eyes were tired, so she reached out and rubbed the acupuncture points on his head for him, and then said, "The old woman seems to be very satisfied?"

Although the Qian family is beautiful and delicate, and the etiquette is also thoughtful, and you know that you have excellent upbringing, you can see that she is a member of the Qian family after all. It was a relative of the He family, and Mrs. Gao didn't like it before.

The old lady thought about it, and the two people stood together just now, looking like sisters. But now that they have a good relationship, they may not be able to say in the future, and there will always be friction when they live together......

Old Madam Gao said slowly: "The young girl is indeed likable. Although she seems to be steady, she is young and thinks things are simple, you are better to her, and she will trust you. "Where is the oil and salt like He's who can't get in?

Fan's is a matter, her grandmother has personally begged her, and she is not willing to help with this.