It was dusk.

The faint light of the slanting sun fell on his black robe, and his whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of pale golden halo, the light and shadow overlapped, and he shook the Buddha beads in his hand, the tassels swayed, and the endless romance was freehand.

His eyes fell on the little girl in the room, and he seemed to have some condescending scrutiny and scrutiny.

His expression was so faint as if the two had never seen each other.

"Third child, let's go in." The old lady smiled and entered the house, and Song Fengwan stood there without humility or arrogance, looking at the old lady carefully.

I heard that she is 80 this year, two years older than Old Man Fu, with silver hair and a dark purple cheongsam.

He is old, his skin is sagging and aging, but the elegance in his bones has never faded with time, but has precipitated more and more graceful and luxurious.

"Late?" The old lady didn't have any shelves, and walked directly towards Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan smiled and nodded, there was only one sentence in his mind: Time never defeats beauty.

"Old lady." Jossiyan's tone was submissive.

"I used to ask you to come to see me, but you pushed back, but now you want you to send me over, you are very diligent." The old lady's voice was full of Wu Nong's soft words, Song Fengwan listened carefully, could it be that she was a southerner?

"It's busy."

The old lady snorted lightly, didn't give him half a look, and pulled Song Fengwan to sit down, and didn't forget to turn around and remind her son, "Third child, what are you doing standing at the door, come and sit." ”

Fu Shen was already clear-minded, and everything was straightened out in just a few seconds.

No wonder his mother always wanted to stop talking in front of him during this time, he originally thought that the old lady was going to arrange a blind date for him, and she was brewing some big moves, but now it seems that today's "Suo Lin Bag" was completely arranged for Song Fengwan.

Fu Shen sat quietly on the single sofa on one side, his gaze faintly skimming over Qiao Xiyan.

Their eyes met, and both of them looked at each other.

There seems to be an undercurrent surging.

"Third child, you know each other soon, this is Qiao Xiyan, the grandson of your grandfather Qiao." Old Man Fu lowered his head and drank tea, but his eyes looked at his son without a trace.

I couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Hmm." Fu Shen responded, as if he said hello.

Josie's eyebrows moved slightly, she was really a person who was not easy to get close to.

"Don't be stunned, come over for dinner." The old lady laughed.

"I'll go out for a while." Fu Shen got up and walked out, his expression seemed to be tinged with displeasure.

"The third child!" Old Man Fu twisted his eyebrows, his tone was a little threatening, this bastard boy, is it possible that he is ready to leave the guest and go by himself? It's too faceless.

"It's just a phone call." As he spoke, he strode out.

"As long as he has a lot of business, let's leave him alone and come to dinner." Old Man Fu snorted coldly.

Do you dare to throw him in the face?

Anyway, he made up his mind today to let him take in and take care of Song Fengwan, and he had to obey it, not from it......

You have to start with.

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Here is usually the old man and the old lady two of them eat, just a long small dining table that can sit six people, the old man Fu sits on the top, and the old lady naturally sits below him.

"Xiyan, you come and sit here, I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been busy with lately." The old lady spoke Wu Su dialect.

"It's still that little thing." Qiao Xiyan was respectful to the elder and sat obediently beside the old lady, Song Fengwan had no choice but to sit on one side alone.

"Your family should be able to do this business for a lifetime, I don't care about this time, I can't delay finding a daughter-in-law, you must do it as soon as possible, otherwise the good girl will be snatched away." The old lady took his hand, her brows furrowed, "Look at your hand......"

To do the Qiao family's business, you have to hold a knife all day long, and you have to exert force, if you don't have calluses on your hands, it's not normal.

"Your hands are rougher than our old man." Although the old lady was disgusted, she was more distressed.

"It's normal." Josie withdrew her hand quietly.

"You still have to hurry up on your own business, what do you like, or I'll introduce you to a few if you don't go back." As soon as the old lady mentioned introducing someone, a gleam burst out of her eyes.

The Qiao family has no hostess in charge, and Qiao Xiyan's father is also an idiot who chisels jade and stones, and he doesn't care about this.

"It's really not necessary." Josie coughed dryly twice and lowered her head to drink tea.

"It's normal to get married and have children, don't be ashamed."

Song Fengwan sat opposite, bowing his head and holding back a smile, he didn't expect that his cousin also had someone who couldn't resist.

She felt a black shadow approaching beside her, and when she looked up, Fu Shen had already pulled out the stool and sat on her side, looking peaceful, without sadness or joy.

Today, the Fu family has a rare guest, so naturally they want to drink some wine.

"Wanwan, do you want to come?" Old Man Fu held a small white porcelain wine jug, "I gave it to someone else before, it tastes sweet, and the alcohol concentration is not high, so it's nothing to drink a little less." ”

"I don't need it, you can give it to the third master." Song Fengwan suddenly remembered the nonsense he had said in the bar before, and he couldn't wait to stuff his head under the table.

"The third child is usually a vegetarian, and he has quit smoking and drinking, this kid is very boring, Xiyan, you can have a drink with me." Old Man Fu mentioned Fu Shen, and his tone still revealed a hint of disgust.

Vegetarian?

Song Fengwan was so surprised that he looked up at the person beside him.

He did it properly, like a cold plum in winter, cold and arrogant, Fu Shen noticed her gaze, and glanced at her lightly, as if warning something.

Song Fengwan hurriedly lowered his head, dying.

Did she know something terrible?

"Evening, it's rare to come here today, just drink a small glass and taste it, you must have never drunk this kind of wine." Old Man Fu began to persuade him to drink again.

Song Fengwan had no choice but to get up, "Grandpa Fu, I'll do it myself." "How dare he let his old man pour himself wine.

The wine has no alcohol at all, and is green and yellow in color, revealing a fruity aroma.

Old Man Fu and the old lady were almost talking to Qiao Xiyan, basically revolving around the Qiao family.

Song Fengwan had just tasted a sip of wine, and there was still that sweet aftertaste on the tip of her tongue, she licked the corner of her mouth, and carefully held the wine glass, ready to taste it again.

As soon as the wine glass touched his lips, he heard a faint voice in his ear.

"Is it good?" The voice was almost in his ear.

Low alcohol bias with a clear magnetism.

Song Fengwan's body stiffened, "It's okay." ”

"Drink less, lest you lose your words after drinking."

"I'm not going to talk nonsense." Song Fengwan bit his lip, didn't he just eat meat.

"Third child, I have something to tell you." Old Man Fu saw that the time was almost up.

"Huh?" Fu Shen straightened up, calm.

"The school I borrowed in the evening is No. 2 Middle School, which is in the east of the city, and the tutoring class is also nearby, your home is close, so let her live there for the time being."

"Ahem-" Song Feng choked on a sip of wine in his throat, coughing his little face red.

His eyes collided with Fu Shen suddenly, his heart tightened, and he felt like he would be wiped out at any time.

Fu Shen put down his chopsticks, his expression became more and more displeased, and there was a hidden anger.

Not far away, several people who followed Fu Shen looked at each other.

Damn, I just went out and called someone to buy something for Miss Song, why are you still angry now?

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------Off topic------

Third master, you did a good job in this play, from beginning to end, it seems that the old man sent Wanwan over and wronged you a lot.

However, it is really not advisable to threaten the daughter-in-law and children.

Wanwan: He must be secretly eating meat outside behind his family's back, and he doesn't want to be discovered, naïve.

Third Master: ......

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