Here's the foreshadowing.

It's really long enough to flatter.

By the way, I also have to sneak out of my unconscious old man to brush up a wave of existence.

Sure enough, Ma Dalan didn't have the cold face he had at the beginning.

Sun Simiao admires Mrs. Huang very much, and only she can do this kind of operation.

"I didn't expect that our grandmother would still be fooled?"

Sun Silin whispered to the old lady.

Sun Simiao nodded.

This grandma is about to be conquered.

So is it still far from her being conquered?

Especially after seeing Sun Shenguo showing sympathetic eyes at Ma Dalan, they were even more sure of this guess.

For breakfast, the two old ladies have become good sisters completely, and the others have been reduced to background boards.

After this was not eaten, everything on the table was withdrawn and the conversation began.

This proposal also has a constitution for proposing marriage, and it is not.

"I said big sister, I'm really rare to your family, I've invited this matchmaker, but because I was in a hurry to come over first, I asked someone to pick up the old sister."

As she spoke, Mrs. Huang stretched out her head and looked at the gate of the courtyard.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of a car while I was talking, and two people walked in at the gate of this courtyard.

Sun Simiao didn't know him, but Ma Dalan, Mrs. Huang and Sun Shenguo all stood up and walked out.

Who is this?

Sun Simiao doesn't know, you can ask He Yiting if it's not.

And He Yiting also shook his head.

He didn't know either.

However, He Haoxuan explained to his son and future daughter-in-law:

"This is amazing, that mother!"

Pointed up.

No way!

Is it such a big deal?

Didn't you just finish changing one, that mother, how could Mrs. Huang be invited?

"You should call this aunt!"

What?

Sun Simiao still wanted to ask, but when she saw the old lady facing Ma Dalan, she scolded with a smile:

"Da Lanzi is still the same, and it hasn't changed much!"

Well, it's a lord of great rank and status.

Ma Dalan stepped forward to support this person:

"Old sister, look at what you said, I'm old, how can I still not change? At most, it's getting uglier! ”

The old lady laughed and scolded, and was also supported by everyone to sit on the upper seat.

He looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, but his body is very tough.

"These two are the little couple who want to get married?"

Sun Simiao and He Yiting stepped forward to call someone.

The old lady's eyes were fine, she took a closer look at Sun Simiao, and then looked at He Yiting:

"It's a talented woman, and I'm very happy about this matchmaker!"

Let the person who came in hand a wooden box, and the old lady opened it and put an emerald green bracelet on Sun Simiao's wrist.

"This is unacceptable! Old sister, why did you give this girl this? ”

Ma Dalan is a knowledgeable person, so he naturally saw what the old lady was giving.

"You, don't care, this is my child, besides, I don't want this child!"

Sun Simiao doesn't know what to do, this person's status is too high, and Ma Dalan is so lawless that he has to be respected, can she mess around?

The old lady patted the back of Sun Simiao's hand:

"The child doesn't care about your grandma, take it well, don't worry, your grandma won't dare to rob you!"

Sun Simiao nodded, this is not a robbery, no.

took another wooden box and handed it to He Yiting:

"I've heard of you kid a long time ago, it's a good thing, this thing was my son's favorite set of gadgets back then, you can keep it and play with it!"

If it is said to be a gadget, it is certainly not small.

He Yiting had no choice but to accept it and look back to see how to return the gift.

The old lady was holding a man in one hand.

"The old woman's loess is buried to her neck, but she can still witness such a happy event, and she has no regrets."

That's what I said.

Ma Dalan and Mrs. Huang hurriedly said good things and interrupted.

On the contrary, Sun Simiao and He Yiting were at a loss.

Fortunately, He Yiting and Sun Simiao are not ordinary people and will not have stage fright.

Because of the appearance of this person, this marriage should not go too smoothly.

Sure enough, it was Mrs. Huang, in order to keep the Sun family from the slightest dissatisfaction, she used such a big trump card.

The marriage is over.

Mrs. Huang did not leave, but stayed in the courtyard.

Anyway, this is the place where her grandson is, and there are enough houses to facilitate her to cultivate a relationship with her granddaughter-in-law.

Sun Simiao couldn't stand the weird atmosphere at home, so she pulled He Yiting and ran away.

After the two of them came out, they found that they didn't know what to do.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Sun Simiao naturally nodded.

So what are you playing, just find a place to rest.

He Yiting does not have only one set of courtyard houses in Kyoto, not to mention that this set of courtyard houses was given to Sun Simiao as a dowry gift.

He took Sun Simiao to a building, which was near the scientific research institute.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of real estate!"

He Yiting asked Sun Simiao to lie on the bed, and he went to the kitchen to boil water.

This is the place where He Yiting often rests, and naturally there are very complete things, even if he can't come, there are special people who come to buy ingredients.

It's okay to stew a nourishing soup.

After finishing it, He Yiting went to the bedroom with brown sugar water.

Sun Simiao had already fallen asleep.

After all, in special times, it is easy to get sleepy.

He Yiting sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Sun Simiao.

It's rare to see her so harmless.

Even though he knew that he was about to get married, He Yiting was still unsure.

Who made Sun Simiao always play disappear unexpectedly?

It's gone, and no one has a sense of security.

Sun Simiao slept unsteadily and woke up soon.

As a result, when I opened my eyes, I felt that someone was lying beside me.

She turned around and saw that He Yiting also opened his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other:

"Hungry?"

It's noon.

Sun Simiao nodded.

Then He Yiting went to the kitchen to work, while Sun Simiao went to the bathroom.

Fortunately, Baoyu is back again, and the once small wings can be used.

After dealing with her own problems, Sun Simiao washed her hands and went to the kitchen.

I saw a man standing there with an apron and staring at a pot of chicken soup with a rich aroma.

"Smells good!"

Sucking his nose, Sun Simiao praised without hesitation.

He Yiting turned off the fire, and when he turned around, he saw a certain little girl snorting.

"Well, yes!"

This guy!

It's really so that Sun Simiao doesn't know what to say.

Is this what you are talking about at this time?

He turned around and took the soup to the restaurant.

"Taste it!"

Sun Simiao was just about to sit down, when he saw He Yiting take off his apron, sit down first, and then pull Sun Simiao over.

Just like that, Sun Simiao sat next to He Yiting.

"I'm afraid you're cold!"

Belch!!!

That wooden chair, how can it be cold?

When is it now?

But people are kind, and she is not easy to refuse.

"Will you say that the soup is very hot, can you blow it for me?"

Sun Simiao teased.

He Yiting looked suddenly enlightened:

"Yes, that's how it should be!"

Then he took a sip and tasted it, and made sure that it was not hot before letting Sun Simiao drink it.

Don't let Sun Simiao do it at all, and serve Sun Simiao like the ancestors.