"Uncle......" Song Qian followed Yun Xiangxiang's side and muttered in a voice that she could only hear.

The two of them had just walked out of the range of the courtyard, and it was raining, so they hurriedly found a small pavilion to hide from the rain.

"I'll call Song Yao and ask him to send an umbrella over." Song Qian didn't expect this rain to come.

Yun Xiangxiang raised his eyes to look at the not overcast sky: "Showers, it won't be long." ”

However, Song Qian had already called.

Yun Xiangxiang sat next to the pillar of the pavilion, twisting and watching the drizzle hit the surface of the lake, creating ripples in circles.

"It's the young master." When Yun Xiang was in a trance, Song Qian heard an exclamation in his ears.

Raising his eyes, Yun is stupid when he thinks about it.

The man, dressed in a long robe, walked slowly through the mist in the mist and rain with a transparent umbrella in his hand.

"Let's go, lunch is almost ready." Song Mian handed over an umbrella.

"I'm almost faint from hunger, let's go, think about it." Song Qian took it very smartly, and then she opened the umbrella and strode away.

Cloud Think: ......

"Qianqian!" Song Mian only took an extra umbrella over, Song Qian took it, what should she do.

Song Qian, who was shouted by Yun Xiangxiang, turned her head, as if she had just realized that something was wrong, and she didn't bother to walk back: "You and the young master have an umbrella, what age are they, hold an umbrella together, you don't need to be so conservative." ”

With that, he moved on.

Cloud Think: ......

"Let's go." Song Mian changed his hand to hold the umbrella, and then gave up half of the position.

What age is it, it's not a big deal to hold an umbrella together, and the bigwigs of the people have condescended to hold an umbrella for her, and she is still hypocritical.

The two walked side by side, drizzling, under the oil-paper umbrella, silent.

"Song Mian ......" suddenly Yun wanted to speak, and then raised his head slightly to look at him, "Have you never been close to a girl?" ”

Song Mian's eyes lit up: "Hmm." ”

Who knew that Yun wanted to lower his head: "No wonder, I feel that Qianqian seems to have misunderstood your mind, she seems to be making do with us." ”

Yun thought that if she didn't see Song Qian's intentions, then she would be a fool. However, she didn't see Song Mian's thoughts, mainly because she didn't know why she didn't think Song Mian would like an ordinary person like her.

There is no misunderstanding......

Song Mian really wanted to say this to Yun Xiangxiang, but considering that Yun Xiangxiang was only seventeen years old and underage. I'm afraid that she doesn't understand yet, and if he says it, it will scare her and make her misunderstand that she has bad habits.

Wait, he can let her know next year, and he can also take advantage of this time to let her know that he is good.

Song Mian didn't answer, Yun thought about it and felt that Song Mian was not good at answering such a question, how could she ask Song Mian so bluntly?

In fact, Yun wanted to subconsciously want to test Song Mian, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, Song Mian was not what she suspected.

"Song Mian, what does your uncle like?" Cloud Think immediately and happily change the subject.

"Uncle......" Song Mian frowned, his eyes swept from the orchid that Yun Xiangxiang was holding in his hand, "The person who gave you flowers?" ”

"Hmm." Yun Xiangxiang nodded, "I heard the sound of erhu, and I didn't know why I had an uncontrollable urge to walk in, not only did he not blame me for bothering, but also gave me a pot of flowers, I was a little embarrassed, but he didn't allow me to refuse, I wanted to send back a gift, maybe not valuable, just a heart." ”

"He's not my uncle, he's my father." Song Mian suddenly spoke.

Yun wanted to stop his feet and looked at Song Mian in astonishment: "He, he looks so young!" ”

Song Mian is almost twenty-seven years old, but that person looks like he is only thirty years old!

"He's fifty years old." Song Mian said with a smile, "Well, he has a set of health regimen and doesn't look old." ”

No matter how old you are, a fifty-year-old man looks like a thirty-year-old, and it's also terrifying.

However, thinking that they are a family of miracle doctors, it is natural to have a little unique maintenance ability.

"Then your eyes must have been inherited from your mother." Yun Xiangxiang laughed.

"It should be ......," Song Mian's tone was a little uncertain.

"Should?" Yun Xiangxiang immediately recalled, under what circumstances a child has not seen his mother, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's not what you think." Song Mian replied with a normal face, "My mother may still be alive, I was born in test tube, my mother is not my father's wife, strictly speaking, my father is not married until now, she took a sum of money and was responsible for giving birth to me." ”

Yun Xiang never thought that Song Mian would come from like this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I keenly felt Yun Xiangxiang's pity, how could Song Mian let go of this opportunity: "The Song family's ancestors had serious marriages, which made it difficult for our descendants to reproduce and have children, and it was even more difficult for my father, and more than a dozen test tubes in China finally failed. My father had to go abroad to find it, and out of thirty-five mothers, my mother was the only one who successfully gave birth to me. ”

"Then ...... you" Yun thought about it and asked subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had crossed the line after asking.

"I'm working fine so far." Song Mian replied seriously.

I don't know why, Yun Xiangxiang's face was a little hot, and he lowered his head and pretended to be an ostrich.

Naturally, I didn't see her above, and Song Mian's magnificent eyes smiled.

Soon arrived at the dining room, Yun Xiangxiang looked at the stacks of exquisite dishes on the dining table, and he was embarrassed to put down his chopsticks, feeling a little guilty for destroying these things.

"These are ordinary ingredients, but the vegetables are all grown by our own family in the back mountain, this house is the bureau of the feng shui master, the feng shui is good, and the melons, fruits and vegetables raised are also delicious, you eat more." Song Mian first sandwiched a lotus root slice for Yun Xiangxiang.

This lotus root is very glutinous in the mouth, and a little sweetness will seep out when chewed, which is really delicious!

As soon as the taste buds opened, Yun didn't have any scruples when he thought about it, as Song Mian said, their food was so delicious that he could bite off his tongue.

Completely retains the original freshness of the ingredients, and does not conflict with condiments, Yun Xiangxiang rarely eats two bowls of rice.

After lunch, Yun Xiangxiang hugged a pot of orchids, and then left the Song family with a few pills.

She didn't ask Song Mian's father's preferences, so she could only take her time to see it, and when she met it, she felt that it was suitable to return a gift.

"I'll take care of this pot of orchids in the future." When she got home, Song Qian found a good place to put the orchids away, and then told everyone, "You can't touch them at will." ”

Looking at Song Qian's posture, Yun Xiangxiang had a bad premonition: "Is this pot of orchids very precious?" ”

"Precious?" Song Qian smiled and said, "This pot of orchids is more expensive than your house." ”

Cloud Think: !!

Oh, so instead of eating a house, she moved back to one......