Mr. Han took a sip of tea and then said slowly: "Go and tell your aunt yourself."

"Ah?" Han Yiyuan now respected and feared Song Li.

Han Jingxi took Song Li for a walk around Han's house, and the two sat down in the pavilion next to the lotus pond.

Song Li took a sip of the sour plum soup served by the servant and admired the surrounding scenery. Lotus flowers were in full bloom in the pond, and several koi carp were playing in the water. A gust of summer wind blew by, and the faint fragrance of flowers spread with the wind.

The delicate fragrance brushes the tip of my nose.

"Li'er." Han Jingxi held Song Li's hand and stared at her with watery tenderness in his dark eyes.

Song Li withdrew her gaze and looked at Hanjing Xi.

Han Jingxi suddenly stood up, knelt on one knee, took out a ring from his arms, and handed it to Song Li, "Li'er, marry me." From the moment he knew he fell in love with Li'er,

He just wanted to marry her back.

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and a slight smile appeared on her beautiful face. She stretched out her hand and said, "Okay!" Although she and Han Jingxi had only known each other for more than a month, she felt that he was the one who wanted to be with her.

People who have spent their whole lives together. She believes that her intuition is not wrong, and she also believes in Han Jingxi's heart for her.

Han Jingxi's eyes were red with excitement, and he helped Song Li put on the ring with trembling hands. He stood up and took Song Li into his arms, "Li'er, thank you! I will be good to you all my life." He loved Li.

Son, he will use his own life to love her and protect her.

"I believe you." The smile on Song Li's face bloomed like a hundred flowers, and it was so beautiful.

Han Jingxi's eyes gradually became darker, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Uncle! Auntie! So you are here." Han Yiyuan ran over happily when he saw the two of them. He searched for them for a long time before finally finding them.

Song Li blushed and pushed Han Jingxi away.

Han Jingxi looked at Han Yiyuan with a gloomy face and said in a cold tone: "What are you doing here?"

Han Yiyuan felt a chill and couldn't help but shudder, "I'm looking for my aunt." My uncle is so scary, it scares him.

Han Jingxi's expression softened a bit. He liked Han Yiyuan calling Li'er that way, "What are you looking for Li'er for?"

Han Yiyuan swallowed, and pointed at Song Li with a trembling finger, "I want to become my disciple."

"I won't accept it." Han Jingxi refused directly. He was disturbing him and his wife, so he was being merciful by not beating him, and he wanted to take his wife as his teacher. It was a good idea.

"Brother-in-law, I am your nephew." Han Yiyuan argued.

"Not even his own son." His wife is his, and he doesn't want to give her time to anyone else.

"Uncle!"

"It's no use calling me grandpa." Han Jingxi refused ruthlessly.

Seeing the two of them acting like children, Song Li couldn't help laughing, "Don't embarrass him."

"Daughter-in-law, he just disturbed us." Han Jingxi's face changed in a second.

Han Yiyuan's eyes almost fell out of their sockets. My uncle learned how to change faces in Sichuan opera, right?

Song Li reluctantly held Han Jingxi's hand in a funny way, and gently tickled his palm with her fingertips.

Han Jingxi's hair was smoothed immediately, and she sat down next to Song Li, smelling the faint fragrance on her body and feeling happy.

"Auntie! Just accept me as your apprentice." Han Yiyuan looked at Song Li pleadingly.

Han Jingxi glared at Han Yiyuan displeasedly. This kid didn't leave yet, he was really itchy.

Song Li pinched Han Jingxi's fingers and gave him a smile, "I have very strict requirements for my apprentices. If you want to become my disciple, you must first be mentally prepared to endure hardship." She said to Han Yiyuan.

The impression has always been very good.

"I'm not afraid, as long as I can become stronger." Han Yiyuan patted his chest firmly.

"Then go to the martial arts training ground and run thirty laps first. We will discuss the matter of recruiting disciples after you come back." Han Jingxi waved to Han Yiyuan and sent him away.

"Oh!" Han Yiyuan pursed his lips and turned to leave.

"You are really bad." Song Li smiled and pinched Han Jingxi's nose.

Han Jingxi took Song Li's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "Who asked him to disturb us?" He was showing mercy by not letting the kid run fifty laps.

The train station is bustling with people.

Xiao Muhan was carrying his luggage, followed by Father Song and Mother Song carrying large and small bags.

"The capital city is indeed different from our Suzhou City. This train station is so grand." Song's mother looked around, her eyes full of wonder. Usually she could only see the prosperity of the capital city on TV news, but today she finally saw it with her own eyes.

arrive.

After leaving the train station, the three of them came to the bus stop.

"Muhan, should we go find Shuangshuang now?" Mother Song asked. The couple hadn't seen their daughter for a long time and really missed her.

Xiao Muhan raised his hand and glanced at the time, "It's too late today. Let's go see her tomorrow."

Song's mother nodded in disappointment and turned to look at the bus stop sign, "Which bus should we take?"

At this time, a jeep passed by them. Mother Song glanced at the people sitting in the car. She was stunned for a moment, "I think I saw Song Li, she was sitting in that car."

She pointed to the jeep that had already driven far away. She knew Song Li was in Jingshi, but she didn't expect that she would live so well after arriving in Jingshi and even get into a car.

Father Song glanced at the jeep going away, "You must have seen it wrong. That license plate is unusual at first glance. Anyone who can get on such a car is a big shot." He has been the director of the factory for so many years, so he should have the foresight.

There are still some. That girl Song Li is just a person who can't get on the stage. How could she ride in such a car?

Mother Song thought about it carefully and felt that she seemed to have seen it wrong, "That's right, that girl can't possibly ride in this kind of car. I must have seen it wrong."

Song Li's girl has dark skin. Although the profile of the girl just now is somewhat similar to Song Li's, her skin is not comparable to that of Song Li's dark girl. The girl's skin just now is like a peeled egg.

Snow white.

Song Li naturally saw Xiao Muhan and the others, but she had nothing to do with them for a long time. Of course, there was no need to stop the car to say hello to them. But why did Xiao Muhan come to Beijing again?

"What are you thinking about?" Han Jingxi turned his head and glanced at Song Li, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"No." Song Li didn't want to mention irrelevant people.

"By the way, I've asked someone to install a phone in your courtyard. You can call me if you need anything in the future." Having a phone will make it easier for them to communicate in the future.

"Yeah." Song Li smiled and nodded.

"Is there any reward?" Han Jingxi smiled mischievously and winked at Song Li.

Song Li glanced at Han Jingxi angrily, then stepped forward and kissed him on the face.
Chapter completed!