Song Chengyi also drank a lot of wine today, and his whole face was red.

In the past, she knew that the Song family had a bit of a background, but until today, she knew that Song Chengyi's grandfather was the general who was famous in the southwest region back then.

Song Chengyi sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned to her: "Ningning, come here!" ”

Wan Ning sat down beside him: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Today's day, are you tired, is there any discomfort in your lower abdomen?" Song Chengyi always remembered that she was still in her small days today, but she ran around all day, basically without rest, and she didn't know if she could eat or not.

Wan Ning leaned her head on his shoulder: "It's okay, I'm not tired." Song Chengyi, why didn't you tell me before, your grandfather is Song Biao? ”

"Didn't I tell you? Obviously there is something to say. ”

"But, but you didn't tell me that grandpa is the most war-like Song Biao in the southwest?"

"That's stupid, when I told you about the origin of Moyu, I told you that our family moved from Shudu, and grandpa's name is Song Biao, you didn't think of it, but now I know, it's not too late!"

Wan Ning lay on the bed like an egg cake: "It feels so unreal, my husband, if it is changed to ancient times, it will be a commoner prince, I am the princess, hahahaha!" ”

Song Chengyi also lay down on his side: "What kind of messy persimmon?" Also, what is a husband? ”

"The son of the world is a persimmon, husband, that is, you will accompany me for a lifetime, until you become an old man who can't walk on the road, referred to as husband!"

"Then will you accompany me to become an old woman with all my teeth lost, referred to as a wife?"

"Well, that's understandable! You are very smart! ”

Song Chengyi turned over and supported her with his arms: "Ling Ning, is the new bed comfortable to lie on?" ”

Wan Ning patted the bed: "Well, it's comfortable, it's bigger than the one in my hometown before, and it's softer." ”

"The bed is so comfortable, I'm so smart, are you going to reward me with something? Do we have to do something? ”

Wan Ning stretched out her hand to push him: "Go away, you don't know, I have a small day today, ouch, I have stood for a day, my waist is so sore, and my legs hurt." ”

"It's okay, as long as your hands don't hurt or hurt." After Song Chengyi finished speaking, he didn't give her a chance to refute, and kissed her on the lips.

When I got up in the morning, Aunt Lu had already made breakfast, and after eating, the family sorted out the gifts sent by the guests yesterday.

Qiao Zhilan and Zou Xiaorong are responsible for reporting the number, and Xiaozhi is responsible for recording.

Looking at the gifts piled up in the corners of the hall, Song Guoqiang rubbed his temples that were swollen because of the hangover: "Yesterday, we were too inconsiderate and too inadequately prepared, and the meal was eaten, but this gift, every one was prepared." Zhilan, you've been empty for the past few days, take Wanning to the mall, see which one should return what kind of gifts, and buy them back, but you can't let others laugh at us for not knowing the rules. ”

Song Chengkong frowned: "This return gift sent to the door is very difficult to choose, it is not like it if it is light, and it is unnecessary to be heavy." ”

"Otherwise, Ningning and I will go to the mall in a while!" Song Chengyi suggested.

Zou Xiaorong smiled: "What are you all anxious about?" To tell the truth, the things bought in the mall are not necessarily as good as those made by our own family, I think, just find a good-looking packaging for the soap made of evening lemon and the rose toner, and give them out one by one. ”