Song Tingchuan turned his head suddenly, and the light flashing in his eyes was breathtaking.

Su Nan was caught off guard and crashed into those eyes, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, "You, why are you looking at me like this." ”

It's not that he said a lot of moving mountain alliances and sea vows, how can Song Tingchuan's eyes live like she said I am willing at the wedding scene

The corners of Song Tingchuan's mouth couldn't help but turn up, he clenched Su Nan's hand, and said with a low smile

"Su Nan, remember what you said, my mother is a very committed person, she can hear what you said today."

Su Nan glared at Song Tingchuan, "I didn't say I wanted to go back." ”

Hearing what happened, didn't she give a lot of affirmative promises, the premise is that Song Tingchuan "doesn't leave", okay

So everything depends on the man's performance, hum ╭ ╰ ╮.

Song Tingchuan sneered, "Then if I say that you are my daughter-in-law in the future, you don't have to refute it, because it is impossible for me to leave you." ”

As he spoke, Song Tingchuan raised his eyes, looked at the tombstone in front of him, restrained the smile on his face, and solemnly swore with reverence in his eyes

"Mother testified, Song Tingchuan, in this life, live up to Su Nan."

The heart lake rippled, little by little, converging into a monstrous wave, Su Nan looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and only bent his lips and smiled for a long time, with joy on his face that could not be hidden.

The two did not rush down the mountain, but sat down in front of Song's mother's tombstone, and from their field of vision, they could see most of the Lan City.

Dotted with houses, crisscrossed by rivers, and backed by mountains and facing the water, the city is not prosperous enough, but it has its own beauty.

Su Nan leaned on Song Tingchuan's shoulder and listened to him talk about what happened when he was a child.

This is what Su Nan requested.

Her exact words were:

"Song Tingchuan, tell me about you when you were a child, I want to know more about you."

She wanted to know what kind of person Song Tingchuan was in the past.

Although she heard some black material from Uncle Song, it was always partial, and she wanted to hear it himself.

Plus

looked at the photos of Song's mother, which made Su Nan even more curious, what Song Tingchuan was like when he had not lost Song's mother.

The person in the photo, even if it is just a freeze-frame moment, Su Nan can feel her freehand gentleness like water.

That kind of gentleness engraved in his bones is different from many elders Su Nan has seen in the past, even Jiang Wan can't be compared to it.

It's very clear that Aunt Jiang's gentleness is not so much gentleness as you spoof it is gentleness, these are two completely different concepts.

Gentleness is the unconsciously revealed words and deeds under etiquette, while gentleness is generosity and tolerance from the heart.

Just like the misunderstanding created by Grandma Song back then, gentle as Mother Song would tolerate it, and even if she was as gentle as Jiang Wan, she would definitely not let the rumors spread.

That's the difference.

And in Song Tingchuan's narrative, it also corroborates Su Nan's speculation about Song's mother.

That's really a very gentle and gentle woman.

How strong endurance does it take to keep smiling and bearing all the bad things around you?

But when he thought of Song Tingchuan's later changes, Su Nan had a thought in his heart for no reason.

Although it was a little inappropriate for her to ask now, she couldn't hold back after all.

"Song Tingchuan, did you ever hate her?"

Song Tingchuan's hands, which were originally in a relaxed state, unconsciously clenched into fists, and it took a long time to answer Su Nan's question

"Yes."