Chapter 82 Official Announcement of Romance [Please subscribe]

In the small shop of Tang poetry.

Listening to what she said, Song Ci was a little silent.

In my mind, I seemed to see myself drinking and drinking, singing and singing every night, Tang Shi holding the child and dragging the suitcase away from her lonely back.

Shaking his head, Song Ci put this terrifying scene out of his mind.

He still firmly believes that he is not such a person and cannot take care of his wife and children.

"It's a bit hasty!" Song Ci said.

Tang Shi poked him on the forehead: "The future is the most important thing. Now it's ridiculous. How good or bad your life is is also a matter of the future."

Whether it's a confession, a proposal, or whether the wedding is grand or not, it won't affect the future.

The sense of ritual is not as important as life, and life does not necessarily require the pursuit of a sense of ritual.

Lao Song said no and hung up.

Putting their mobile phones on the table, Song Ci's and Tang Shi's mobile phones were both ringing with messages, ding-dong-ding-dong. Obviously, during this time, people who were working were fishing, and those who were not working were also playing with their phones.

Intimacy is a very personal matter, and Tang Shi felt that she could only accept holding hands in public.

"Then tell me, I promise you." Tang Shi said with a smile.

He bent over, holding a hoe, and occasionally stood up, rubbed his waist, then lowered his head and continued working.

The fragrance of her hair wafted to the tip of Song Ci's nose. Seeing her move more than usual, Song Ci handed her the phone.

Seeing him go out, Lao Song leaned back on his chair, took the document and looked at it.

Tang poetry:??

Tang Shi felt so embarrassed.

"Look, your eldest girl has found a partner." The second uncle said with a smile: "That young man is very energetic and handsome. He is a perfect match for Shishi."

It was in this small shop that I made a very important decision.

From time to time, you can hear dogs barking, and you can also see groups of children playing on the path, making happy and innocent sounds.

"Your second uncle really went to find our mother?" Song Ci looked at the reply from a person with the uncle's profile picture, and looked at it curiously.

When the mysterious veil is lifted, they will achieve their goal.

Song Ci stopped dodging and immediately looked at his phone.

"I know very well how beautiful you are, but I didn't expect that you are surrounded by love rivals." Song Ci looked at her and said, "Such a charming young lady is my match, hehehe!"

In a large office in a tall office building, Lao Song, wearing a shirt, received a call from his wife. After listening to her chattering happily, he took his mobile phone and looked at the photos sent.

She is not a person who pursues romance. She is more simple and simple. One sentence is enough. No flowers or arrangements are needed.

"Auntie said that she has been looking forward to it for more than 20 years, and finally it's today." Tang Shi looked at him strangely: "You really haven't found a partner yet?"

Tang Shi's mother nodded.

Treason, you are so angry with me!

After calling his wife, Lao Song said: "Stop transferring money to him, he doesn't deserve it!"

Holding a pipe in his mouth, he looks very tough.

"The child doesn't spend money to fall in love. He only has so little money in his hand. What is enough for him? You, the father, are so nagging." Song Ci's mother criticized a few words.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man came again.

Song Ci felt that Tang poetry gave him a very new way of life, a very new kind.

It's either that he can't figure it out, or it's because he has figured it out.

When it comes to retirement, which rural people don’t have, he has it.

He couldn't help but smile, and after looking at it for a long time, he opened Song Ci's WeChat account and clicked on Moments.

He didn't expect that he would tell Tang Shi these things today and tomorrow. He had planned to find a place and time to express his love to her in a few days.

One look at the sour tone and knew that he had not caught up with Tang Shi. Song Ci was a jealous person and he admitted this fact.

"Who is this guy? Delete him." Song Ci pointed to one of them and replied: "His comments clearly exceeded the limit of my tolerance."

She looked at Song Ci again, and her first impression was that this child must be an upright person, not a frivolous person. He was indeed good-looking, extremely handsome, and had a very lovable smile, just like her daughter.

It is indeed a somewhat fateful appearance.

It's hard to describe this feeling. Things that I think are very important seem to be very simple to her.

It's true that I haven't contacted him, but I don't know if the amount of activity is very large.

She was not very smart, nor was she stupid. Her eyes were good at seeing and her ears were good at listening. He had observed many things during the two months of getting along with her, and she felt that she was right to choose Song Ci.

Lao Song: "."

In the field behind one of the wooden houses, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes and even patched trousers was tending the crops.

After drinking a bowl of herbal tea, the second uncle handed her the phone.

After a while, he picked up the phone, pressed Song Ci's face, and read Tang poetry.

Her words made Song Ci laugh.

After returning the phone to the second uncle, she took a sip of herbal tea from the bowl, touched the phone, and then put it down after thinking about it.

Tang Shi was originally ready to refuse, but when Song Ci said that he wanted to send a message to Moments, Tang Shi did not refuse.

What little girl wouldn't be confused by this kind of situation that appears in the target's circle of friends and is known by the other person's friends and relatives?

"Isn't it good?" Tang Shi stood beside him.

"What's going on with Technician No. 38?" Tang Shi clicked on a like profile picture.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

After uploading the photo to Moments, Tang Shi typed the words "This is my boyfriend!"

"Kiss me! I'll stop laughing."

"Can you please stop smiling so weirdly?"

It's like giving birth to a baby soon, and my wife says you wait, I'll come find you after the baby is born, it feels very hasty.

Middle-aged man:??

Are you afraid you drank fake wine yesterday? You are so angry!

"Brother-in-law! You."

Moreover, Song Ci wanted to give her some sense of security.

She didn't expect Song Ci to have so many paths. She thought she had something to say to her, but she actually said it herself.

"You are not allowed to say that about my partner. She is obviously very good-looking." Song Ci took the phone in his hand: "You are jealous and slanderous."

So angry! This traitor!

The middle-aged man who came in put a document in front of him with a smile on his face: "Brother-in-law, sign!"

"He's from high school, and I don't have any thoughts about him. Why are you so jealous?" Tang Shi couldn't help but laugh, and started to delete: "I said you are a pretty boy. Let me see, you are indeed a pretty boy, but you are not a pretty boy."

He said something bad, and people moved closer to him. Song Ci could see this obvious duplicity.

Tang Shi is an independent girl. It would be better to call her in the evening and ask about the situation.

Your second uncle still plays with his mobile phone?

After thinking about it, he said firmly: "You can't transfer money to him anyway, remember!"

"You send me some photos, and I'll send you one too." Tang Shi touched his shoulder.

Tang poetry is a bit speechless.

The sun is shining brightly and it is a good day. Everyone is busy with farming. The land that is open along the mountain is piled up one by one along the mountain.

She was very beautiful to begin with, and with a little bit of beauty, Song Ci felt that she was so beautiful that she could be used as a mobile screen saver.

Song Ci: "."

Under the shade of the tree, only Tang Shi's mother was left, looking in one direction and sighing.

Tang Shi shook his head.

This is also a thankless job, and probably not everyone likes it.

Song Ci asked me something.

It doesn't feel much different from when I didn't express my feelings, it's still the same way of getting along.

Very interesting sir.

Tang Shi is a girl who doesn’t need to study hard.

"It doesn't look good, why don't you take a new photo?" Tang Shi took her phone and looked through the photos, but she always felt that they were not satisfactory and not perfect enough.
To be continued...