One hundred and sixty-one, assists
He Huan still pinned her hopes on her mother, wanting to make Manyun ugly, but she didn't expect to end up with a big facelessness, and now, more people are saying that her family background is not good, and marrying into the Song family is also a lot of means.
She was in the room all the time, and Song Mingxin ran to her angrily: "You asked your mother to wronged Bai Manyun?" ”
How do you explain "I ......"? Song Mingxin is very clear about her personality, and she just makes a lot of mistakes.
"I said, do you have any brains? Today is our wedding, I don't know what you mean by making such a fuss, is it to see Bai Manyun standing next to Song Ziming and make you jealous? As he spoke, he lifted He Huan's collar: "He Huan, since I promised to marry you, please find out your position, you still dare to have Song Ziming in your heart, I can't spare you." ”
He didn't dare to do anything to He Huan, she had a child in her belly, He Huan knew this, and said with a smile: "I don't usually see you jealous, but now I start to eat." I didn't think about him, I just couldn't get used to Bai Manyun. ”
"If you can't get used to it, you can frame her with that rotten bracelet?" Song Mingxin was very angry, "She grew up in the Bai family since she was a child, and she has never seen anything good, and only you, your mother, will take that kind of thing as a treasure." ”
There is no way to force her life, He Huan knew early in the morning, she bit her lip, tears fell down her cheeks, and she didn't explain anything.
Song Mingxin saw it, and felt unbearable: "Don't cry, today is our big day, bad luck!" The voice was gentle, and he helped her wipe her tears, "Let's go, go out for a toast." ”
He Huan followed Song Mingxin like a puppet, and from a distance, Lin Qiyu was standing in the crowd, and the people around her wanted to talk to her. Also, she is now a hot person in Rongcheng, whether it is her family background or personal conditions, she is all one top and the same.
She stopped suddenly, "People are just different. ”
"Saitama, you say? Don't provoke her, she is the only daughter of the Lin family, she is very favored, plus Yan Ting, don't think crookedly. Song Mingxin followed her gaze and said thoughtfully.
"But, princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?" He Huan had a strange look in his eyes, as if he was talking to himself.
Song Mingxin was about to talk to her, but someone happened to talk to him, so he was distracted, and he forgot He Huan's words.
The banquet finally began, Manyun ate casually, and wanted to go to An'an, and met Saitama at the door, there were many people around her, all of them were celebrities in Rongcheng, Saitama beckoned those people to go in first, pulled Manyun and said, "Why didn't you get to you?" ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't answer so many calls." Manyun said angrily.
"Mobile phone, I put it in the car, don't be angry, I'll make amends to you." She's the best at pleasing and selling well.
Manyun wasn't really angry, and looked at the people who went in, "Don't be too public, you are not a cautious person when you speak, you will offend people." Those are people with seven or eight hearts, don't get too close to them, lest others look at you red. ”
"Why?" She didn't understand why being with friends was a show-off.
"The people who come and go with you are all named people called by Rongcheng, and they all listen to you, it's too ostentatious!"
Saitama still didn't understand, "Then you can't help but associate with them!" ”
"......" Manyun didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, "I'll take An An home." Eh~ By the way, how is your brother? ”
Lin Qiyu took her to a place where no one was, "Do you remember my brother!" He...... He's not been doing well lately, and I don't know what's wrong with him, but he likes to work so much that sometimes he just lives in the office. If you are free...... Forget it, I'll tell you this, my brother will blame me again, you go and pick up An An quickly. ”
Lin Zhihua hasn't contacted her for a long time, to be precise, he shouldn't have come to them since An An called him "Uncle Lin" last time.
No matter what the relationship is, Manyun still has to go to see him.
As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, she heard An An's laughter: "You broke it wrong, it's not right, I'll teach you." ”
"Really? Come, you fold it again and I'll take a look. This is Song Yuankai's voice.
Manyun walked in and saw that they were folding thousands of paper cranes, she had taught An An, and now An An came to teach Song Yuankai again, saying that it was teaching, Song Yuankai should be able to fold, pretending not to fold.
"An An, go home." Manyun said as he stood in the doorway.
An An jumped down from the chair: "Grandpa, you are too stupid, I will teach you next time." ”
"Yes, An An is smarter. An An, you go inside to play for a while, I have something to talk to your mother about. Song Yuankai said.
Bai Manyun sat across from him, already guessing what he would say, "Uncle Song, do you want to talk about An An's identity?" ”
Song Yuankai did not shy away from it, "Yes! No matter what he says, he is a child of our Song family, and I see that this child is very smart, and he will be very promising in the future. Manyun, I believe you also want to let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors for the sake of peace and well. ”
It was direct enough, but it made her very uncomfortable, "Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors? I don't think there is anything wrong with him and my surname, just like giving birth to a child is a man's business, An An not only has the genes of the Song family, but also mine, he is by my side, and he will also get a good education. ”
Only An An is what she can't give into.
"Manyun, I always thought you were a sensible person. I can tell you face-to-face like this, which is already giving you the greatest respect, you know, I don't need to discuss with you. Although Song Yuankai is lingering on the sickbed, he is still sharp.
"Knowing that your Song family is powerful, I have never dared to let An An show up, but I can't escape a single word in everything. An An is my life, whoever robs me, I will fight with him. Bai Manyun didn't give an inch, and the atmosphere between them became more and more tense.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, "No one is robbing you, and you don't have to fight hard." It was Song Ziming who came, he sat next to Manyun and shouted inside: "An'an, come out." ”
An An jumped out at this time, leaned on Ziming and said, "Uncle Song, I just taught your father how to fold a thousand paper cranes, and he has never been able to learn it." ”
"An'an, go to Mom's." Ziming pushed him over, "Old man, I put some people around them just to prevent you, but I didn't expect to be exploited by you, but I don't want this to happen again in the future." ”
Then he turned to Manyun and said, "You go downstairs and wait for me, and I'll send you back." ”
"No need ......"
"Do you want to leave?" Song Ziming blocked her back with a word, and Manyun had no choice but to put away the conversation and take An An down.
Song Yuankai was very unhappy and snorted coldly: "You don't want a son, I still want a grandson, what do you mean by driving them away?" ”
Song Ziming smiled and brought him a cup of tea, "You are wrong, I not only want a son, but also a daughter-in-law." An An can be so obedient and sensible, it is all good for Manyun, don't you want this kind of daughter-in-law? ”
"I think I want to think about it, then you just said those ......" Song Yuankai asked with a frown.
"Manyun has a tough personality, eats soft and doesn't eat hard, you can't figure out that method, if you listen to me in the future, I will definitely let you hold your grandson, how about it?" Song Ziming is a live fox, so cunning that he can't do it.
"Talking counts?"
"Yes, but you'll have to listen to me." Song Ziming emphasized again.
"No problem."
Song Ziming had a triumphant expression, "Now please go downstairs to greet the guests, you have been folding thousands of paper cranes with your grandson here all day long, and no matter how many people below look for you, you can't find it!" ”
After finishing him, Ziming went downstairs and saw An An and Manyun sitting on wooden chairs, not knowing what they were talking about, smiling happily, and the fireworks behind them all became their foils.
"Let's go, the car is over there." Ziming said that he subconsciously wanted to lead the manyun.
She dodged, "Thank you, for everything." However, your family is so busy, so I won't bother you to send us over, and I will take An An to thank you in person when I have the opportunity. ”
Song Ziming didn't feel embarrassed at all when his hand was empty, and instead hugged An An: "Let's go first, let your mother be entangled here." ”
She had to catch up, and after saying it several times to no avail, she stopped talking and walked quietly behind them.
An An accidentally rubbed his beard, so he covered his cheek exaggeratedly, "Uncle Song, you have a thorn in your face!" ”
"Hahaha, that's a beard. You'll grow up in the future, and you'll try to prick people again. As he spoke, he leaned over, and was so frightened that An An shrank into a ball and didn't dare to move.
An An touched it lightly with her hand, "It's actually quite comfortable, why didn't Uncle Lin have it?" ”
"Because he's scraped clean."
"Why don't you shave clean?" An An had to break the casserole and ask to the end.
"Because I've been too busy these days, I don't have time, so I forgot about it."
An An snickered, "Actually, you're just lazy, aren't you!" The two of them laughed together, and Manyun watched from behind, feeling very uncomfortable.
Song Ziming knew that she was behind, so he deliberately slowed down so that she could keep up.
When he got to the side of the car, Ziming hugged An An in: "There is a child safety seat inside, you have to be here." ”
Manyun still wanted to sit with him, and was called to the front by Ziming, "You sit in the co-pilot." ”
An An is still a god assist, "Mom, you sit in the front, it's too crowded here!" "A little expert at selling mothers......
On the way, An An suddenly asked, "Uncle Song, is what the old man said today true?" ”
"What really?" Ziming said.
"So you're my dad!" An An's voice fluctuated, and she wanted to ask Manyun, "Mom, is this true?" ”
Manyun didn't even think about it, "Where did you hear that blindly?" After a day of playing, you won't be tired, sleep obediently, and I'll call you when you get home. ”
An An sighed: "I knew it was fake, so I didn't hold out hope." He had a sense of loss in his tone, and a maturity that didn't match his age.
Manyun chuckled in her heart when she heard this, but did not answer.
Not long after, An An seemed to be asleep, and the car was even quieter.
Song Ziming ordered a song casually, just listening to the prelude, Manyun knew that it was the theme song of "Firefly Forest".
Everyone pretended to be dumb, and when they got home, Manyun hugged An An, who was asleep, and thanked Song Ziming: "Thank you for sending us back." ”
Song Ziming said thoughtlessly: "You say, in the Firefly Forest, if Yin hadn't disappeared, would he be with Ying forever?" ”
"It's good to disappear, which means that this love can last forever." After Manyun finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.