Old Jiangtou nodded repeatedly, "I won't talk about other aspects of your brother's character for now, but here with me, we have been getting along for decades!"

"If there was a daughter in my family back then, I would definitely marry one to your old Yang family as a wife. The second generation couldn't get married, so it would be good for the third generation to get married. It's all fate."

Little old Yang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's all fate."

On the other side, three girls, Mianmian and other granddaughters gathered around Tan, accompanying the old birthday star to receive the female relatives of the relatives who came to celebrate his birthday in turn.

The eyes of the female family members lit up when they saw the big girls like Mian Mian and San Yatou, and the slightly smaller Xiuxiu and Luo Baobao.

Further down, whether it's Zhao Liu'er's daughter Niuniu or Yang Yongqing's daughter Xiao Yaya, the ones running on the ground in their arms are all beauties, just like the vegetables in the vegetable garden in summer, such as cucumbers, beans, eggplants and peppers.

Sai is like one.

As for the other men, let alone the old Yang family, they really have a treasure!

When girls like Sanyatou and Mianmian were surrounding Tan and adding to her glory, in addition to the sizing looks from relatives, there were one or two sets of eyes that stood out from the rest.

Hot and appreciative.

A bouquet came from Liu Xueyun, who was sitting with Chen Biao drinking tea not far away.

Occasionally, with a casual look, he would look for his fiancée, San Yatou, in the crowd.

The third girl seemed to have a telepathic connection with him. Every time he glanced over here, she happened to raise her head. The moment their eyes met, she gently pushed her bangs behind her ears and looked at him.

Smile sweetly.

Liu Xueyun's eyes shrank back like an electric shock, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

This girl... she looked quiet and beautiful, but also so hot, it made him, a second-married man in his twenties, unable to control himself, as if he had returned to a young boy, eh!

Liu Xueyun pretended to pick up the tea bowl and lowered his eyes to drink tea. But in his heart, he was thinking that he should go back and paint the house properly within the year, buy some furniture and supplies, and it would be time to marry her into the house.

"Sister, my brother-in-law secretly looked at you, and you found out that he was shy again!"

Mianmian stood next to the third girl and saw clearly the little actions of the two people just now.

The third girl did not shy away from Mianmian. She smiled and said softly: "Your brother-in-law has that kind of temper. He is a dull gourd. Don't think he is thick because of his ice face. In fact, he is even shyer than our daughter!"

Mianmian covered her mouth and snickered.

The third girl turned her eyes and suddenly touched Mianmian's arm with her elbow.

"Don't just laugh at me. When you peek at me and your brother-in-law, someone is also peeking at you!"

"ah?"

Mianmian was surprised, and looked in the direction where the third girl's chin was raised, and saw Jiang Xianjun sitting between his father and mother on a table in the corner. His father turned to talk to the man on the left, while her mother turned her head.

The woman on the right was chatting loudly, laughing and slapping her legs, not knowing what fun they were talking about.

Jiang Xianjun, on the other hand, was like a good baby, sandwiched between his parents and sitting there obediently, but his eyes were dishonest. He looked around, and finally settled on Mianmian's body and could no longer move away.

When Mianmian looked this way, not only did he not dodge, but he opened his eyes wide and sat up straight, grinning at Mianmian.

Lest Mianmian couldn't see himself trapped in the sea of ​​people, he even raised his right arm and waved it toward her, and moved his mouth a few times.

"Ah, Jiang Xianjun is greeting you. This guy is ten thousand times more courageous than your brother-in-law." The third girl joked at the right time.

Mianmian's face turned red, she glared at Jiang Xianjun and then quickly retracted her gaze.

"He's just a fool." She muttered, turning away so that he wouldn't look at her.

However, after a while, she couldn't help but secretly glance at Jiang Xianjun from the corner of her eye, and found that he was still looking towards her. She pursed her lips, feeling as if she had secretly drank a jar of honey, which was sweet.

Jiang's mother was having a lively conversation with the woman next to her when she suddenly noticed that the woman was winking at her and making gestures to her son beside her.

Mother Jiang was surprised, turned to look at her son, and followed her son's direct gaze and silly smile to find Mianmian who was busy over there. Mother Jiang suddenly understood.

She lightly stepped on her son's feet under the table, and reminded her in a low voice: "Look at your stupid eyes, don't look blindly, it's like you haven't seen a woman in eight lifetimes, and your face is all over my face."

Lost all!"

Jiang Xianjun blushed and quickly lowered his head and pretended to drink tea, not daring to say a word.

The woman next to Jiang's mother also blushed. She originally winked at Jiang's mother not because she thought Jiang Xianjun's behavior was bad, but because she thought it was interesting, so it was with kindness and ridicule.

But Jiang's mother directly fired at Jiang Xianjun, which made the woman feel a little guilty when she looked at Jiang Xianjun.

Just when Jiang's mother turned around to talk to her again, the woman came to Jiang Xianjun's rescue: "You're right, they are at the right age to mix honey with oil. Why don't you look at them more? Are you right?

Jun’s control is too tight!”

Mother Jiang pouted, "As a mother-in-law, of course I hope that the young couple will have a good relationship, but they are looking at each other in broad daylight before they even enter the house. I am a boy and I am not afraid of gossip, but she is a girl. We

You have to think about other girls, right?"

"Is that so?" the woman smiled, "You are all engaged, and no one will gossip after a few glances. First, Jun Niang, you are overthinking!"

Jiang's mother shook her head and waved her hands: "It's better to be more reserved and restrained. Our Jiang family is a respectable family and we never give others a reason to gossip."

I haven't even gotten married yet, but I'm almost losing my temper because of it. What's the point of waiting for me to get married?

Instead of marrying a docile daughter-in-law, she married a princess to support her. Will this boy still see her as his mother in his eyes?

Mother Jiang will never allow it!

"Besides, my future daughter-in-law is also shy and doesn't dare to speak much in front of others. Even after we got engaged, she was too embarrassed to say hello to her when she met me on the road in the village. I took the initiative to say hello to her several times.

, her voice was like a mosquito humming, oh, it gives me a headache, I really don’t know what my Xianjun likes about her..."

Mother Jiang then poured out the bitter water with the woman next to her.

If the previous words were spoken, this woman could still listen to them and give a few words of comfort and ridicule without any pain, but the next two sentences were off-putting to her, and she immediately did not dare to answer them.
Chapter completed!