A thunder on the flat ground is probably like that, right?

Song Yinchuan endured it and didn't reach out to press the jumping green tendons on his forehead, and faced the whole family that either condemned or tempted or suddenly or excited (?) There was no trace of ups and downs in his voice: "Who is this nonsense?" ”

"I knew you didn't admit it." Mother Song looked at Song Yinchuan with some sadness, "If I were you, I would be embarrassed to admit it." ”

Song Yinchuan: "??? ”

It's not true, so why should he go up to the pole and admit it?

After admitting it, is there anyone else who will send him a pennant, what?

"Mom," a trace of impatience finally appeared on Song Yinchuan's cold face, his mother, who was used to being pampered, had a little bit of the innocence of a little girl, but when she looked at him and her brother, she always regarded them as children. He was a little helpless, but he could only explain patiently, "That's Gu Xiuyuan's girlfriend, I have nothing to do with her." ”

"It's really okay?" Song's mother expressed distrust, and even showed Song Yinchuan some evidence - photos taken secretly by Song Shuhan.

Song Yinchuan was also amazed by Song Shuhan's photography skills.

It's so good at finding angles!

Obviously, he was just a gentleman and patted the little white rabbit on the back at a suitable distance, but he was patted by Song Shuhan, that is, he hugged the little white rabbit quite ambiguously.

I really didn't expect that his eldest nephew still has the talent to be a paparazzi!

Song Yinchuan sighed in his heart, and glanced at Song Shuhan coldly - this stinky boy, the mobile phone he used was still given by him, but this stinky boy actually took revenge and made such a play for him?

With soft hands, Song Shuhan knew that he was at a loss, and shrunk his neck under Song Yinchuan's forced gaze.

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Song's mother.

"What are you reading Shuhan for?" Mother Song didn't have a good breath and said, "Don't be afraid when Shuhan comes over, grandma is protecting you." ”

Song Yinchuan: "......"

He's the victim, right?!

Besides, he just glanced at Song Shuhan's stinky boy just now, right? Why do you have to protect this stinky boy?!

Strange injustice through the ages.

"How do you explain this picture?" Mother Song decided that her son probably had some special habits emotionally, and her eyes became even more weird when she looked at her younger son, "Last time you released Yanyan pigeons, it was also because of her, right?" ”

Yeon-yeon?

What Yeon-yeon?

Song Yinchuan was stunned for five seconds before he reacted, the so-called Yanyan is probably the blind date with a peculiar aesthetic and no sense of time?

Tut.

"Don't talk about Yanyan," Father Song, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke slowly, his expression was the same cold and serious as Song Yinchuan, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he had an indescribable majesty, "Now we are talking about cooperation with the Gu family, and the Peach Blossom Land Resort will be officially put into development in one month at the latest." You and Gu Xiuyuan looked down and didn't look up, did you think about the consequences before doing this kind of thing? ”

Song Yinchuan: "......"

He thought that he had grown up to be twenty-eight years old now, and he had always been a child of a few people, and he was praised all the way.

Why is it that all of a sudden, he has no credibility in what he says?

"Mom, Dad." Song Yanchuan is not as excited as his parents, he has been obsessed with art since he was a child, and his thinking is naturally different from that of his elders. The Song family has a large industry, and his eldest son gave up his plan to inherit the family business early, and only indulged in the ideal kingdom, and the heavy burden naturally pressed on Yinchuan.

Song Yanchuan glanced at his younger brother with understanding and sympathy - sure enough, Yinchuan was under too much pressure and had nowhere to vent, and gradually, the taste became unique, right? He has long known that carrying the burden of the family business, sooner or later, he will either die in silence or pervert in silence.

He was so prescient.

Song Yanchuan patted Song Yinchuan's shoulder with understanding, and sighed with emotion: "Yinchuan, the pressure is too great, you can also do some art." ”

Song Yinchuan: "......"

He blankly swept his gaze over the faces of several people with different expressions in front of him, and finally determined—why did his words suddenly lose credibility? It's not his problem, it's that these people are too idle!

Regret, now it's very regretful.

If you don't have someone else's child early, you don't have to take over the family business early; If he didn't accept the family business, his father wouldn't have retired, his brother wouldn't be so free, and he wouldn't have ended up where he is today.

He literally dug his own grave!

Song Yinchuan was heartbroken.

But what can he do? It's too late to pick a pick. Song Yinchuan, who has been wronged for thousands of years, rarely took a hard time, and repeatedly explained to his family the little entanglement between him and Gu Xiuyuan's little white rabbit.

Song Yinchuankou is dry.

Song Yinchuan felt that he had done his best.

Mother Song looked at her youngest son in disbelief: "Are you right?" You really didn't fall in love with that prospective daughter-in-law of the Gu family? ”

Song Yinchuan slumped his face: "No." ”

Mother Song finally nodded, relieved, but also a little regretful - why hasn't her youngest son been in love until now? Sometimes, she suspects that her youngest son is gay.

Mother Song looked at Song Yinchuan's eyes with some strange scrutiny.

Song Yinchuan: "......"

It's gone, it's gone!

"You ......" Song's mother hesitated, "It can't be the son of the Gu family, right?" ”

That's why you deliberately approached someone's girlfriend to attract people's attention? Isn't that how it is played in TV dramas!

Unexpectedly, Song Mu's thoughts were so avant-garde and full of dramatic conflicts, and everyone else present invariably sprayed tea.

Song Yinchuan's forehead jumped: "No! ”

"Oh." Mother Song accepted it quickly.

Song Yinchuan didn't dare to take it lightly - he always felt that his wife would not let him go like this.

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Mother Song say quietly: "Since you don't like the prospective daughter-in-law of the Gu family, and you don't like the son of the Gu family, then go on a blind date." ”

Song Yinchuan: "......"

For a while, he couldn't figure out whether his mother had set up a blind date for him, or didn't believe his previous explanations at all?

No matter what the case is, Song Yinchuan just wants to raise his hand and surrender - your mother will always be your mother, and you will never be able to fight her!

"It's good if you're happy." Song Yinchuan was powerless.