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Chapter seventeen, beasts!

Under the eaves and above the steps, two tall men stood.

The guy with a stern face looked gloomy and Song Qingxin's brother was Song Ruizhi, Song Qingxin. Song Qingxin was not interested in him, and felt that he was pretending to behave all day long and didn't know what he was thinking. When he met, he snorted coldly.

Of course, Song Ruizhi also doesn't like his sister. She is full of teeth and claws all day long, with two faces in front of others and behind her, and she doesn't look like a girl at all.

Seeing Song Qingxin coming, he just nodded lightly.

Another man wearing blue jeans and white tight T-shirt who wanted to expose his tendons was Shan Lan and Zhang Lu's son Shan Feng.

Shanfeng was obviously surprised to see Song Qingxin. Although he remembered the little girl who liked to wear a white princess dress and hit someone like a doll, and then ran to complain to his parents, the dazzling woman standing in front of him now is really his childhood playmate?

What did she grow up with?

What did you eat to grow up?

Song Qingxin is not unfamiliar with Shanfeng. When he was a child, the two families were extremely close and often visited each other's houses. Song Qingxin and Shanfeng were about the same age, so they often played together.

Later, Junya Group grew and grew stronger, and Song Guowei and Shan Lan were not as close as before. The two families had fewer contacts, so Song Qingxin and Shan Feng had fewer opportunities to meet.

Later, Song Qingxin went to study in Australia, while Shanfeng went to the United States, so the two of them had not met for more than ten years.

From children to teenagers to adults...

Song Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Time is a killer, and the knife makes people beautiful!

"Speak? Why are you standing stupidly?" Zhang Lu pretended to be angry and patted her son on the arm, but she was very satisfied with her son's reaction.

What I fear most is that I am unintentionally falling into the water. Judging from my son's reaction, Song Qingxin's appearance still gave him a great visual impact.

Which man doesn't like good-looking women?

As long as the son likes him, they will do their best to support him in pursuit.

The fierce girl is afraid of being entangled with the wolf. As long as her son works hard and with elders on both sides playing drums, she doesn't believe that she can't take off this bright and charming little girl.

Zhang Lu herself was a hundred times satisfied with Song Qingxin and had long decided that this was her daughter-in-law.

Shanfeng's face turned slightly red, and he stretched out his hand to Song Qingxin, introduced himself and said, "Hello Song Qingxin, I am Shanfeng. I'm very happy to see you."

Bang!

This time, Shan Lan took a shot on his son's head. Shan Lan pointed at Shan Feng and cursed, and said angrily: "Who do you bastard, shake hands with? Kissing your sister is your own family. Do you think it's here to discuss official business? You are also very happy to see you... How happy are you? Why can't I see your happiness?"

"Didn't you say that when you were in the United States, how did you do it? Yes, hug, face-to-face... You haven't met with Kiss for so many years, so shouldn't you have a big hug?"

"It's very stern, more old-fashioned than the old guys... I don't know what you have learned abroad over the years... I haven't learned any good things?"

Shanfeng was scolded by his father and spread his arms to give Song Qingxin a hug.

Song Qingxin smiled and avoided it, saying, "Don't listen to your dad, we Chinese people are not promoting this... Hello Shanfeng, long time no see."

"Huh..." Shan Lan sucked in air conditioning and said to Song Guowei beside her: "Old Song, look at these young people... all of them are as young as we are. They are so dusk and not lively at all. Think about when we were young... they saw beautiful girls and tried every means to ask for their phone number..."

"That's you. I didn't do this when I was young." Song Guowei squeezed out a smile and said, "Let the children deal with their own affairs. They are not children anymore. We have to introduce them step by step and say you should have fun?"

"Don't scare others to kiss you." Zhang Lu also complained to her husband, saying: "It is inevitable that she hasn't seen each other for so long. She is familiar with each other every time, but she will be familiar with her when she meets her more often?"

He turned around and comforted Song Qingxin and said, "Kiss is right. We Chinese people don't want to meet and hug each other... How can we hug each other and hug each other as soon as we meet? Are you ashamed?"

"Just. I can't stand that kind of thing. Or are we Chinese people polite... Isn't it good to shake hands? It looks very civilized. A country of etiquette must look like a country of etiquette. Wei Feng is not allowed to bring back those bad habits abroad." Wei Qingru also spoke out.

Wei Feng was so scared that he quickly stretched out his open arms back.

He felt wronged, you said I would provoke whom...

"Old Song, look... Look... I'm going to be besieged... Don't you help me say something?" Wei Lan asked Song Guowei for help.

"At our age, I still don't understand the truth that silence is gold?"

"No wonder Old Song is the big boss, and I can only be the second boss, because I am the second." Wei Lan laughed and said, "Old Song is right. The world is big and the wife is the biggest. Our two families have not been together for a long time. We have to have a good drink tonight."

"You can only queue up if you drink."

"I will accept you for the rest, but I won't accept this. Let's make a decision first. Let's fight one by one... You can't ask Ruizhi to help, and our kid is not allowed to help me..."

"No one is allowed to help, we are the two of us."

Zhang Lu kept holding Song Qingxin's hand and said to Wei Qingru: "I wanted to have a daughter back then, but it was a pity that I never wanted to go... I felt kind to see Kiss. ​​When I grew up, I looked better than when I was a child. Qingru, I want to have a good chat with Kiss tonight. My daughter is yours, and I am mine. You can't compete with me."

"Okay, you guys have a good chat, I've had enough talk. If you want a daughter, I want to send her out... Look at my white hair, I'm so angry with me."

"My daughter is her parents' little cotton-padded jacket. She is so considerate. How could she make your hair white?"

"These two children in our family have the same temperament. It would be great if they changed one by one. My son is obedient in everything, and do whatever he says and does so that you can't find any faults. This girl... is too jealous. Whatever she asks her to do, she is careless with you all day long. She circles around you, and turns around and forgets......"

When Wei Qingru spoke, she glared at Song Qingxin fiercely, looking very painful.

But the rising corner of her mouth showed her true attitude, and she was proud of such a daughter.

How could a parent not like his children to act spoiled in front of him?

No matter how old the child is, she is still a child.

Shanlan invited everyone to take a seat. The restaurant's large round table was filled with a whole table of dishes, including roasted suckling pigs, lobster sashimi, char siu three-pin, raw crab meat stew shark fin, steamed Dongxing Spot, and the most popular chicken among people in Huacheng...

The dinner mainly focuses on Cantonese cuisine, but there are heavy-tasting dishes such as braised pork trotters, spicy stir-fried clams, boiled seafood platters, tiger skin peppers, pickled fish and other heavy-tasting dishes on the table.

Seeing the pickled fish, Song Qingxin couldn't help but smirk.

She remembered Tang Ye and said that he liked to eat fish, but it was not this kind of fish...

This pickled fish should be the kind of fish he likes to eat, right?

Zhang Lu pulled Song Qingxin to sit beside her and said, "The chef at home is local, but I heard your mother say you like spicy food, so I asked the master to try to cook a few dishes... Can you try the taste? If it's good, I will come to the house to eat often in the future. If it's not good, I will change the chef..."

"No, no, no," Song Qingxin waved his hand quickly and said, "I am not picky, I can eat whatever I want."

"That won't work. Look at your face that's going to lose weight... you'd better eat more."

"I lost weight on purpose." Song Qingxin explained, saying, "It's better to wear clothes if you lose weight."

"Tell me, girls nowadays, they are skinny and bone-like. They don't eat well every day, don't eat meat, and eat vegetables every meal... I raise more rabbits than her..." Wei Qingru found the flaws on her daughter and immediately complained to Zhang Lu.

"It's good to lose weight, it's good to lose weight... It looks good if you lose weight, as long as you are healthy." Zhang Lu just said that Song Qingxin was too thin. Now seeing Wei Qingru scolding Song Qingxin with this reason, she quickly stood up and spoke for her.

But she was so busy.

Seeing Shanfeng approaching his father, Zhang Lu said, "Shanfeng, you sit by your kiss. You two haven't met for so long, so you can have a good chat."

Everyone also intentionally avoided the position beside Song Qingxin, and Shanfeng walked over and sat down with a smile.

Zhang Lu was worried that her stupid son was too shy and said in anger: "You are a man, you should take good care of kissing, see what she likes to eat, pick up more food for her... People come to visit her home, so you can't let people go back hungry. Don't dare to come back if you want to kiss or not."

Shanfeng nodded and looked at Song Qingxin and asked with concern: "Qingxin, what dish do you like to eat?"

"I like to eat dishes I picked myself." Song Qingxin said.

“…”

Song Qingxin, are you cutting off your back?

How do you tell me how to continue?

I haven't come back for a long time, and now the Chinese people speak so... sharply?

Seeing everyone on the table staring at him with wide eyes, as if they had discovered some terrible beast, Song Qingxin said frankly: "I'm not a child anymore, just pick up whatever I want... I won't be polite to Uncle Shan Aunt Zhang, don't you think so?"

“…”
Chapter completed!
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