Song Guowei cleared his throat and said, "Dear, speak well."

"Dad, I'm just telling the truth." Song Qingxin said seriously: "I'm not tired of my hands, why do you have to pick up food for me? I'll pick up whatever I want, not be more free and easy?"

"I want to eat something and ask someone to help me pick it up on the plate... I have said less, I can't eat enough. I'm sorry, I'm not unaware of your daughter's appetite, right?"

"Can I keep asking someone to help me pick up food, saying that I want to eat braised pork trotters, I want to eat tiger skin peppers, I want to eat pickled fish...Isn't this the same as a child playing house?"

“…”

Song Qingxin said something so hard that everyone was speechless.

Even Zhang Lu, who had been asking her son to sit beside her to show her kindness, had nothing to say, and didn't know how to take on this.

Song Qingxin didn't want to let the dinner be disheartened because of herself, so she planned to attract a 'scapegoat'.

He looked at Shanfeng with a side face and asked, "Do you think this is the case?"

Shanfeng's head was stunned, his face flushed instantly, and he said, "Yes...no?"

Come back!

That familiar feeling is back!

The familiar feeling of being bullied by her when she was a child is back!

She did the wrong thing back then, and then forced herself to admit her mistake to her elders. Once she refused, she would complain first by crying evil people...

Sure enough, everyone's eyes turned to Shanfeng's face.

Zhang Lu stared at her son hatefully, bastard, do you dare to tear off my mother's stand?

Shan Lan laughed loudly, pointed at Song Qingxin and said, "I am worthy of being Song Guowei's daughter. This eloquence is extraordinary, extraordinary..."

"But it's also strange. Song Guowei is taciturn all day long. He is like a dull man, and he has anything hidden in his heart. Who did he learn from this eloquent spirit? I feel that he has a bit of my style."

“……”

Seeing that everyone stared at him with bad eyes, Shan Lan quickly changed the topic and said, "Kiss is right. Young people like to be free, so let's not force them to get right... Kiss, how do you young people be happy? OK? But you must promise uncle that you should eat and drink well today..."

"Uncle Shan, don't worry, I guarantee to complete the task." Song Qingxin agreed with a smile.

She likes Shan Lan's personality very much. When she was young, Shan Lan liked to carry her on her shoulders and run around, accompanying them, such as the children playing hide-and-seek, making adults and children covered in mud. This is something Song Guowei had never done before.

"Come on, Lao Song, let's have a drink. The final battle tonight officially begins, and only one person can walk out of this room."

"That's natural." Song Guowei picked up the wine glass and clashed with Shan Lan, and said, "I have to go home after drinking, so you don't have to go back."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy. Come on, cheers."

Shan Lan drank the Moutai in the cup in one go, and Song Guowei smiled and finished the wine in the cup.

Shanfeng raised the red wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Come on, let's have a drink too. Everyone is welcome to visit our home. I am back home now and live in Huacheng for a long time in the future. Everyone should be reunited."

"That's right. Boys should be more proactive and don't be shy like a little girl." Zhang Lu praised her son's performance, and also picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, let's have one drink red wine."

"Cheers." Song Ruizhi raised his wine glass and said two words in a rare way.

He is usually like this, calm and indifferent, just like a young version of Song Guowei.

Wei Qingru is allergic to alcohol, so she uses coconut milk instead.

This time, Song Qingxin did not refuse, picked up the wine glass in front of her and collided with Shan Feng, and said politely: "Thank you for your kind hospitality and get together in the future."

Shan Lan looked at Shanfeng and Song Qingxin with a smile and said, "You have many opportunities to get together in the future. Remember to learn from each other and help each other. Especially Qingxin, you should take care of Shanfeng more in the future. If he doesn't understand anything, you can also guide him more..."

"The guidance is not a question, we learn from each other." Song Qingxin said modestly.

But I was a little confused. Why do I have more opportunities to get together with Shan Lan in the future? It was just like the two of them were going to grow old together.

Did Song Guowei agree to them what conditions? Marry himself to the Shan family?

What are you thinking? Arranged marriages are still popular these days?

However, at the banquet, she couldn't run to ask the bottom of the question because of a little doubt in her heart. That would be too impolite.

Although the old lady at home loves her, her tutoring is quite strict. If she feels that you are not polite outside, she will knock on your head when she goes back.

After clinking glasses and drinking, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Shanfeng began to ask some things about Song Qingxin in work and life, and Song Qingxin also patiently answered them one by one.

When several elders saw this scene, they smiled tacitly.

Although Song Qingxin is from Huacheng, she does like to eat spicy food. She especially likes to eat that pot of pickled fish.

Zhang Lu saw it and thought that the chef would not need to be replaced...

Looking at the pickled fish turning to the front of him, Song Qingxin picked up his phone and took a photo and sent it to Tang Ye. He quickly tapped the screen with his fingers: Is this the fish you like to eat?

Zhang Lu saw Song Qingxin taking a photo and said with a smile: "If you like this dish, you will often come to your house for dinner in the future. I ask the chef to cook it every time..."

"No, no, no. I just think... this basin is pretty good." Song Qingxin found a reason randomly.

"Ah? Do you like this basin? This is a whole set of tableware I bought while traveling in Türkiye... If you like it, I will ask Shanfeng to buy a set for you."

"No, no, no..." Song Qingxin hurriedly refused, the other party's enthusiasm was really unbearable.

After the dinner, Shan Lan lay on the table and slept soundly. Song Guonan's face was a little rosy, but his words and deeds were completely unaffected.

Sure enough, the strength of jumping to the ground is not very good.

In layman's terms, it's a big addiction to people!

Shanfeng and Zhang Lu sent the guest out. Zhang Lu held Song Qingxin's hand and said reluctantly, "Qingxin, you must come to your house to play frequently in the future. Come and drink tea with me and talk."

"I will. Thank you for your hard work today." Song Qingxin agreed with a smile.

"Qingru, let's have time to go shopping together." Zhang Lu looked at Wei Qingru, tested her attitude, and said, "When I see good-looking clothes, I will buy a few clothes for Kiss. ​​Kiss has such a good figure, and I should change into a new set of clothes every day."

Wei Qingru understood what Zhang Lu meant, nodded and said, "No problem, wait for my call."

Song Qingxin couldn't drive after drinking. When he got into his Mercedes-Benz G and was about to call the designated driver, Wei Qingru shouted: "Qingxin, take our car and let your dad's driver drive back."

"Mom, I can't go there anymore, I still have to work overtime at the company." Song Qingxin refused.

"Go back and play chess with dad." Song Guowei said.

"Okay." Song Qingxin had no choice but to agree.

Song Guowei usually does not make any requests to the brother and sister, but when he makes a request, you'd better abide by it unconditionally.

This is the legendary... One word is nine tripods?

Wei Qingru nagged in her ears every day, just like watering, and everyone didn't take it seriously.

After seeing off Song Guowei and the others, Shanfeng and Zhang Lu returned to the house. Shanlan was already sitting in the living room for tea. He was not as drunk as he was talking just now, and then he stumbled on the table and slept soundly.

"Don't drink tea after drinking wine just now." Zhang Lu hurried forward to stop him. "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare you with wine soup."

"No need." Shan Lan refused and said, "What about such expensive wine? Why should I relieve it? Waste."

"Dad, are you okay?" Shan Feng looked at Shan Lan in surprise. He thought his father was not good at drinking.

"Of course I'm fine. I want to drink this little wine?" Shan Lan looked proud, and at this time she didn't forget to brag about herself.

"Then why are you pretending to be drunk? You can't get up on the table?"

Shan Lan glared at Shan Feng and said angrily: "I know my alcohol tolerance, and I know Song Guowei's alcohol tolerance. I can't drink the three of them together... If I don't pretend to be drunk, I will really get drunk."

"If you are drunk, just get drunk." Shanfeng said with an indifferent look on his face. He felt that his father had taken the initiative to provoke before, but he was "not as skilled as others". He was really embarrassed.

Shan Lan sighed softly and said, "You can say this, which proves that you are still young... and have nothing..."

“…”

Zhang Lu walked to Shan Lan and sat down, and asked, "Husband, how do you think you are careless?"

"Miss is a good girl, but she doesn't seem to be interested in our stupid son." Shan Lan smiled bitterly.

"Why are you no longer interested? Although you were a little unfamiliar in the early stage, it was because they hadn't met for too long... Didn't you have a very happy chat later?"

"Didn't you notice it? She kept calling us Uncle Shan Aunt Zhang from beginning to end..." Shan Lan said, "When she just entered the door, I asked her to change her words... What's the result? It didn't change until she left... What does this mean?"

"What does it mean? It's just a title." Zhang Lu said.

"You, I still haven't understood it... It's better than a little girl." Shan Lan said, "Shan Feng is back. You ask Wei Qingru and his family to gather together... With the cleverness of that little girl Song Qingxin, can she not know what you mean?"

"She used to call us uncle and aunt, but this time she called Uncle Shan and Aunt Zhang as soon as she entered the door... Why did she get more and more distant when she called her? She used this to show her attitude... Sorry, we are not a family..."

"I asked her to change her words because she wanted to tell her that everyone could be a family... Until she left, was she still calling you Aunt Zhang?"
Chapter completed!