In the end, Song Zhu was left out alone, but she liked this kind of snubbing.

It's a very happy thing to see your relatives and boyfriends talking together so harmoniously.

After about an hour, the door of the house finally had a sound in the keyhole.

Then the door opened.

Song Zhugang wanted to catch up, but who knows, Father Song broke in directly.

This is not an exaggeration at all, Song Zhu stood in place at the moment, opened his arms, ready to hug his good father.

Who knew that her good father actually skipped her and walked straight to Xie Jue.

Then the two men, one big and one small, hugged each other.

The big one is Xie Jue, he is tall, and Father Song is relatively shorter.

"Good boy, I missed you very much when I first knew, when my son-in-law was originally my fantasy, I didn't expect it to come true, you have the ability, my good girl is cheap to you."

Song's father's loud voice can be heard by the whole family, including Wu Xia's parents and Song's mother who came in later.

"What the hell is going on with you? Don't freak out the boys. ”

Mother Song said with disgust, and then approached Song Zhu.

"Don't worry, your dad has been talking all the way on the road, not to see your fiancé."

Song Zhu touched his nose a little embarrassed, thinking that fortunately he didn't mind anything between himself and Xie Jue, otherwise such a father would be really surprising.

"Hey, Mom, I haven't..." Song Zhu, who was about to talk about his fiancé, suddenly stopped.

"Mom, what did you just say, what kind of fiancé is he, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, let's pretend." Mother Song glanced at her daughter with great disgust.

"Don't pretend, I know what is going on with the two of you, it turns out that I have already recognized people's hearts, and I always tell your mother a few steps slowly, since you like it, then your mother will not interfere too much."

Mother Song's words made Song Zhu a little surprised, no, not some, but very surprised.

She didn't expect that Mother Song, who had always maintained a skeptical attitude, would suddenly relax at this time.

Is it just because I said it in front of others?

If you see through Song Zhu's doubts, Song Mu will say.

"I've asked my good sister, the boy is not a bad person, no one can figure out the rights and wrongs of the previous generation, just like a ball of silk thread, my mother also understands a truth, that is, the mistakes of the previous generation should not be borne by the next generation, especially this kind of inexplicable thing, my mother was against it before, but he was really not like it at that time."

"So you already knew about him before..."

No wonder when she learned that the two of them were living together, Mother Song really looked angry.

"So what do you think?"

Mother Song glanced at her daughter angrily.

"You really think that your mother is the kind of person who beats mandarin ducks: if it weren't for worrying about you, your mother and I wouldn't want to take care of so many things, but now my mother also knows that he has a serious job, and it's different from before, so naturally she won't worry."

"Your mother is like this, in fact, if you have to make up your mind to persevere, your mother will not decide anything, she has suffered like that before."

A somewhat funny voice sounded, Song Zhu was a little familiar, looked up, and called his uncle softly.

"Uncle, what do you mean by what you just said that my mother has suffered?"

Song Zhu asked very usually.

"When your mother was with your dad before, your dad also looked like he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, although he didn't fight all day, but it was nothing, a good home, at least in his parents' generation."

Song Zhu immediately understood in seconds.

"So, my parents are really like me before, a couple who have experienced setbacks."

"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, there's nothing to do!"

Mother Song's face was a little hot at this time, so she had to say.

"Don't let me tell the children yet, okay, if you don't let me say it, I won't say it, it's like a father and son over there."

Song Zhu looked back, and sure enough, her good father and her good boyfriend were talking about motorcycles there.

At dinner, the food was particularly lively, and there were naturally more people to talk about.

Song Zhu originally thought that he would be very annoying, the so-called cold and warm greetings of these elders, after all, there were many times when they wanted to ask questions.

But when it really came to this point, she realized that she actually liked this kind of life very much, although sometimes she felt a little cumbersome and troublesome, but more often than not, there was no way to replace the feeling that her relatives brought to you, at least, she has not found an alternative way now.

However, this time the protagonist at the dinner table was not Song Zhu, but Xie Jue.

At the beginning, Xie Jue was still a little restrained, but when the meal was almost finished, he completely let go, of course, this was only in front of these elders.

Song Zhu knew very well how tight his hands were lying under the table.

Her heart is also warm.

Xie Jue doesn't like to socialize, she knows this, in fact, there are some necessary socials at work, but as long as he doesn't want to go, he really won't go.

So much so that later, Shen Shuo didn't agree to these things at all, and also left a cold image of Xie Jue in the hearts of those people in the industry.

After eating, Xie Jue finally answered all the questions, and Song's father and Song's mother stopped holding him.

He hurriedly ran up to the second floor and entered Song Zhu's room.

"You still dare to come in, aren't you afraid that my dad will find out?"

"You think I'm blind when I answer so many questions, don't worry, Dad won't care about these little things."

Song Zhu pressed the mouse's hand for a moment, and turned his head to look at the man who was lying on his bed.

"When did you tell you this was your dad? This is my dad, and you're pretty quick to recognize it. ”

"The Civil Affairs Bureau opened, after that, the two of us will go to get a marriage certificate, and after receiving the marriage certificate, the two of us can have children, think about it, this kind of life is pretty good, what? Do you want to shirk it? Now, if you shirk it, I'm afraid you won't be able to shirk it. ”

Xie Jue's triumphant appearance made Song Zhu a little uncomfortable for a while, why did this person suddenly change his style?

But she hadn't yet figured out why.

The phone she threw on the bed rang.