"Brother Yicheng, then I'll go first, I'll ask you if I have a problem when I turn around, but you are not allowed to dislike me."

"Okay~ I'm not afraid that you will be annoyed, but I am afraid that you will have a question and hold back and not ask. Go ahead, don't let your mother wait for you."

"Uh-huh, goodbye, Brother Yicheng."

....

Humming a cheerful song, Xiang Nannan returned to his home.

When she entered the living room, she saw her father, and the two familiar figures next to her father.

"Dad, Uncle Song, Qingyuan." Xiang Nannan was a little surprised, but her literacy drove her to greet politely one by one.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a while, and you're even more agile again. Hey, Nanfang, do you want to think about it again and be Uncle Song's daughter-in-law?" Uncle Song in Xiang Nannan's mouth is a heroic-looking strong man, and his speaking style is even more bold.

Xiang Nannan smiled and didn't answer, the Song family and the Xiang family have had a close relationship since her grandfather's generation, and Uncle Song treats her like a daughter, she has been tired of hearing jokes like this since she was a child.

Someone will answer.

"Dad, don't think about the old man all day long, and pull the red line messily! I've always regarded the South as my own sister, but I don't have that mind." It was Song Qingyuan who complained.

In terms of relationship, Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang are close in age, and they grew up together in the academy since childhood, so they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, but between Xiang Nanfang and Song Qingyuan, there are indeed no pink bubbles.

The two get along with each other, both friends and brother and sister.

"You rabbit cub, it's your old man's mouth! If you hadn't reached this age and hadn't even brought a girl home, you would have thought you would be happy to worry about your! If you have the ability, you can get a girl at home, Lao Tzu, at your age, your brother can already go to the street to make soy sauce!" Song Bo scolded, looking at Song Qingyuan's eyes as if he was looking at an unfilial son.

"Dad, you're boring, every time you go back and forth, it's these few words, my ears are calloused."

"Then you want me not to say it, then you can take a girl home." In front of everyone, I will leave my words here, as long as you bring a girl back to the house, I will never talk about you in the future. I can do what I say, can you?"

Song Qingyuan just wanted to pat his chest and say I can, but when he met Uncle Song's eyes, he was stunned in just three seconds.

He didn't dare to find someone to act and pretend to be his girlfriend, with his understanding of his old father, he just led the girl to the door in the morning, and in the afternoon his father dared to carry a lot of gifts directly to the woman's house, and the next day he dared to escort them to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate.

Welded the door to death!

In desperation, Song Qingyuan could only cast a gaze to Xiang Nannan for help.

"Uncle Song, Dad, let's talk about something later. I see that the food is ready, and it won't taste good when it's cold." For this job, the south is familiar with the road, and in a few words, he coaxed a group of elders to the table.

The Xiang family's dinner table has always been silent, except when guests come.

The topic continues just now.

Song Qingyuan continued to suffer.

Xiang Beifang interjected, and then he, who was not married, also joined the ranks of suffering.

Xiang Nannan was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating.

But what should come will come sooner or later, and you can't hide from it.

"South, there are a lot of boys chasing you in college, right?" Song Bo suddenly asked.

Xiang Nannan didn't expect that he would be so low-key, but the fire still burned on himself.

"No.... Nope." Xiang Nanfang suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was not fragrant.

"Hahaha old Xiang, your good daughter has also learned badly, and she has actually learned to fool people." Song Bo laughed: "Such a good-looking girl, if I were twenty years younger, I would have to go up and ask my name and hometown for the first time I saw him, and there were several people in the family. She told me that no boy was chasing her?"

"Old Song." Father Xiang looked at Uncle Song speechlessly, this old Song is going back more and more, he looks like a dog when he works, and he looks more and more like a naughty boy in private.

A gleam flashed in Song Bo's narrowed eyes: "South, to be honest, is it that I met a boy in school who caught my eye and didn't dare to get along

The family said that they were afraid that they would oppose it. Don't worry, your dad is an old stubborn, but your Uncle Song is the most enlightened, you boldly say that as long as this boy's character and ability are passable and good to you, Uncle Song will help you convince your dad."

Xiang Nannan was silent, when Song Bo said this, He Tian's figure naturally appeared in her mind, and a pair of autumn eyes unconsciously drifted towards Xiang's father, and she was a little moved.

Xiang's father was happy to see the excitement, but suddenly noticed his daughter's gaze, and the smile on his face froze, and then slowly disappeared on his face.

In the past few years, my daughter has taken the initiative to make friends with the Qiao family next door, and in the past six months, she has been looking for excuses to run next door for three days, not to borrow books, but to ask for advice What delicious snacks have been made at home and sent to the neighbors to taste.

When he's really an old father, he's blind, and he has already seen the thoughts of his daughter's family.

The little cabbage that he had carefully cared for for more than ten years suddenly had a crisis of being arched by a pig, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and he had a good impression of He Tian, but now he felt upset when he heard He Tian's name.

"Dad, your news is outdated. That person isn't in school, it's just the way to get away from the sky." Song Qingyuan said narrowly, adding a fire to this topic.

"Oh?!" Song Bo's eyes widened instantly.

"Alright, that's all for gossip. I see that everyone is full, so let's disperse. Old Song, go to my study, I still have some things to discuss with you about this investment conference." Father Xiang interjected at the right time and forcibly ended the topic.

Song Bo glanced at this old friend deeply and said, "Okay, I also want to talk to you about this matter again, this investment promotion is a rare opportunity for Nanjing in a thousand years, and we must win it."

Seeing Xiang's father and Song Bo go upstairs, Xiang Nannan glanced at Song Qingyuan, got up angrily and came to the living room to sit down.

Song Qingyuan smiled, got up and went into the kitchen, and after a while, he came out with a plate of cut fruit, walked to Xiang Nannan's side and sat down.

Xiang Nannan moved to the side, widening the distance between the two, indicating that he would still be angry.

Song Qingyuan didn't take it seriously, he was too familiar with Xiang Nannan's temper, and his anger with those close to him didn't last long before it disappeared automatically.

Song Qingyuan directly pinched a piece of apple with his hand and threw it into his mouth, and said while chewing, "To be honest, I'm still quite curious, what kind of character is that person next door who can make you so fascinated?"

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Xiang Nanfang flatly denied it.

"Don't you have that kind of madness?" Song Qingyuan smiled again.

"Shouldn't I be angry when you're making such a joke?"

"But,"

Song Qingyuan paused, looked at Xiang Nannan, and said quietly: "You won't be angry with such jokes before."

Xiang Nanyu Stopper.

She had nothing to refute.

"I've heard your brother talk about this, and listening to the tone of his voice, I don't think your brother and your father seem to like him very much?" Song Qingyuan said tentatively.

Xiang Nannan raised his eyes to look at Song Qingyuan, his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he lowered his eyelids and swallowed all the words.

Oh, yes.

She didn't know that in addition to the eldest sister who had already married, the remaining four people in the family were divided into two factions in terms of their attitude towards He Tian.

Xiang Beifang and Xiang's father have different attitudes towards He Tian, but they can basically be classified as unwelcome.

Fortunately, she still has her mother to support her.

After being silent for a long time, Xiang Nannan rubbed his somewhat dizzy head, trying to let these thoughts settle down.

At the moment, she and He Tian haven't skimmed it yet, whether it can be Chengdu or not is two different things, and thinking about it in the long run will only increase unnecessary troubles.

It's like getting along like just now, and it's good to see each other and talk every once in a while.

It's just that when she thinks that her father may oppose it, and she may never see that person again, her heart is a little empty, as if a large piece is missing, and it hurts uncomfortably.

Song Qingyuan quietly observed from the side, watching Xiang Nannan's face change, watching her eyes slowly redden,

Gradually, it becomes moist.

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