Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Kind Uncle
"Really? Excuse me! I said in embarrassment, pursing my lips, what's going on? Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden? And what about the woman in white? The Xiao she is holding in her hand seems to be Hongyu Xiao, does all this really have anything to do with Hongyu Xiao?
"Alright, as long as you're okay." Yu Moxuan touched my head and said with a smile, but then this Yu Moxuan's face is really getting better and better, probably because of the Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover!
"Uh-huh." I nodded.
"Alright, let's go eat first!"
"Hmm."
Yang Mansion, Song Yingxiang sat in the garden drinking tea and watched Qin Xun babbling while walking, she had no choice but to hold her forehead and be speechless, this person! It's been two hours.
"I heard that Xiang'er is here." A strong male voice came, and I saw an uncle walking towards this side, Song Yingxiang immediately stood up and saluted when she saw it: "Xiang'er has seen my uncle." ”
"Hey! Xiang'er lost weight, said is it that the kid of Lone Yingfan abused you again, uncle, I will go and tell him to go. As soon as the uncle came up, he grabbed Song Yingxiang's hand and asked, Song Yingxiang said with an embarrassed and promising smile: "No, no!" ”
"Woooooooo......oooo Sister! It's my brother who is useless, and he actually makes Xiang'er feel wronged. The uncle cried as he spoke, and everyone wrinkled when they saw that face.
"Dad, my sister is here, don't you care about Yu'er?" Qin Yun pouted unhappily, and the uncle glanced at Qin Yun when he heard it, and said with a straight head: "Look at the white and chubby you raised by me, but you are cute and lovely, you look at your cousin Xiang'er, this little face is so thin that it makes people feel distressed!" The uncle stretched out his right hand and touched Song Yingxiang's left cheek.
"Forehead......" Everyone looked at it silently, if this Song Yingxiang seemed to be a little whiter and fatter than Qinyuan!
"Dad, am I your own?" Qin Yun secretly rolled her eyes, and said, although this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, but as for Song Yingxiang, is it so exaggerated to come once? By the way, I don't think I said what my name was after so long! cough cough cough cough ......, this lovely uncle, as Qin's father, is the head of the Yang family, known as Yang Sanshu, and his real name is Yang Jian.
"Okay, okay, uncle, Xiang'er really didn't suffer! Today, I just miss my uncle and Qinyun a little, so I want to come and see you. Song Yingxiang said with a smile.
"Really?" Yang Jian looked at Song Yingxiang with teary eyes, and Song Yingxiang pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.
"Well, you must stay with your uncle for a little longer, because he will feed you for nothing." Yang Jian wiped away his tears and said.
"Ahh Oh! Good. Song Yingxiang was stunned for a moment, and then agreed.
"Someone! It's been a long time, why don't you hurry up and prepare something to eat, and make up for my fragrant food. Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked at those subordinates and said fiercely.
"Oh, yes, yes......" Those who were watching the theater reacted and immediately said yes, and left one after another.
"Hey! Xiang'er don't mind, I haven't disciplined these subordinates for too long, and they don't understand the rules. Yang Jian turned his head and said with an amiable face, Qin Yun stood aside, feeling that he was an outsider, and his father's speed of changing his face was really not to mention, it was faster than turning a book, Qin Xun shuddered when he thought about it.