Liu Xu had long been mentally prepared for this kind of scene. She, a foreigner, came to this small place. If she hadn't had a big belly, someone would have had the idea of ​​her.

Touching her stomach, she sighed in her heart: "Child, you are really your mother's guardian..."

The man who bought water did not go far after going out, but went into a car, then took out his cell phone and dialed it out.

"Sister Yu, I found that Willow Seal. As you guessed, something happened..."

Song Yu from Yanjing quietly listened to the man's report. This matter was beyond her expectations, but fortunately she was under control.

If the person is found, then there will be a solution!

In the evening, Song Yu specially called Song Yin back and asked the aunt at home to cook a table of good dishes.

Seeing Song Yu busy, Song Yin was a little confused: "Sister, what's wrong with you today? Is there a happy event?"

Originally, he was just making a joke, but unexpectedly, Song Yu said seriously: "There is indeed a happy event!"

After saying that, Song Yu even took a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet. Song Yin saw that it was a bottle of iron-covered Moutai. He finally found it. Could it be that he had to drink it tonight? What is worth celebrating with this bottle of wine?

Aunt Zhao, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, also realized something was wrong: "Xiaoyu, what's the happy event? Tell me, Aunt Zhao will also be happy!"

Song Yu said with a smile: "Aunt Zhao, this matter must be kept confidential first, so I have to wait a moment and let you avoid it!"

"This child! He is so old, and he is still hiding with you Aunt Zhao!"

She grew up with several children in the Song family, and their relationships are different. But Aunt Zhao has been working at Song Junping's house for so many years, so she has become very active.

None of these young ladies and ladies have much heart and mind.

"Can you find a boyfriend?" Aunt Zhao felt it was very likely that the second lady Song Yu was in her thirties. She was a long-term left-handed woman, and she was well maintained and could not tell her true age, but even she was really worried.

Among the most well-known people in Yanjing City, she knew a few of them, such as Qi Yunxiao, who is a suitable person, and the head of the Qi family is even more in high positions. If the children of the two families can really make a pair, let alone a bottle of iron-covered Moutai, even ten bottles, she would be happy to buy them out of her own pocket!

After cooking, Aunt Zhao smiled and took off her apron, patted Song Yu, smiled happily, and went out to avoid it first.

Song Yin was still confused, but when he saw Aunt Zhao's actions were ambiguous, he felt that he had touched the point.

"Sister, have you met love?"

Song Yu smiled and said, "It's better than this!" Then he looked at his watch and said to himself, "Why aren't your parents coming back yet?"

Song Yin had already walked towards Aunt Zhao's thinking: "Sister, who is it? Do I know each other?"

Song Yu looked at him and smiled, and kept seeing Song Yin's heart bleed.

Cao... it's not the one I've beaten... If I really get along with my sister, then I won't let my sister beat me first?

If I eat at a table in the future, I have to call my brother-in-law obediently...

The more Song Yin thought about it, the more depressed he became. He didn't know who that person was, but he regretted not pounding the boy hard.

Song Junping, who was outside, also came back. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Aunt Zhao at home walking around.

He looked at the time and it was dinner time now! Why did the children at home start to stop adjusting!

"Why did it come out?"

Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "The children said there was a happy event and I would like to keep it a secret, so I will avoid it first."

Song Junping's heart immediately sank. Happy events? Do nanny need to avoid happy events?

"Have Yumei returned?"

"Just just passed, she was wondering. I thought, it was Xiaoyu who found her boyfriend, but she might not be able to deal with Xiaoyin..."

After being a nanny in the house for decades, Aunt Zhao is no longer the ignorant peasant woman who just entered the city. She also knows a little bit about the importance.

Without asking Song Junping to ask her to go up again, Aunt Zhao urged: "Brother, hurry up, the children are waiting. If Xiao Yan becomes stubborn later, you can't spoil him!"

Listening to Aunt Zhao's words, Song Junping was also a little expectant. It would be great if his daughter really found a boyfriend!

After going upstairs, he saw that the food on the table was still very rich, and a bottle of iron-covered Moutai had been opened and placed aside.

Is it really a happy event?

The family of four sat in front of the table without moving their chopsticks.

Song Yin can no longer bear it: "Sister, your parents are back, and Aunt Zhao has also been paid by you. No matter how thin the face is, you can't say it? Who is it? I can bear it! If I really don't have eyes before, then it's okay for me to beat my brother-in-law..."

Song Junping and Wang Yumei both looked at Song Yu. The second daughter was not young anymore and if she really wanted to get married as her son said, as long as the other party was a serious child, they would be ready to recognize her.

Unexpectedly, the smile on Song Yu's face disappeared completely. She poured the wine for the family and said coldly: "I'll pay Aunt Zhao, you should guess that this is not a good thing!"

Song Junping no longer expects it, and the aftermath is the key now.

"Tell me! Judging from your appearance, I know there is still room for recovery."

Song Yin didn't tell the door: "Sister, you won't... have it..."

Song Yu was furious and wanted to splash the wine in his hand on his younger brother's face, but he still held back: "If I had it, what do you think I should do? The other party may not necessarily want me."

Song Yin was furious: "Grandma! Who is it? Sister, tell me, I will break his leg!"

Wang Yumei also looked worried: "Xiaoyu, don't scare your mother and me..."

There are only a few people in Sijiu City who dare to ignore Song Yu, and they are definitely not as good as the Song family when they meet.

But if that is true, Song Junping is sure to let the other party admit it - the Song family can't be controlled by everyone.

At his level, children's marriages are sometimes not completely independent, and sometimes marriages are not bad - nominal marriages are also very effective.

What Wang Yumei was worried about was that the most deadly thing was deceived by a gangster.

Song Yu looked at the family's expression and said to Song Junping: "Dad..."

"Okay, don't keep it behind! I know it's not your business! It's your brother's business, right? Whose daughter's belly has gotten bigger?"

When Wang Yumei heard Song Junping's words, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if her daughter didn't suffer any losses. As for other people's daughter, it would be enough to give her more money. If you want to marry into the house, hum, don't even think about it!

Song Yin saw that the other three people in the family looked at him, and he was a little panicked, and he had no idea what was going on.

Song Yu held his forehead and said, "Dad, fortunately I'm so kind. Otherwise, there will be a little baby in our family waiting for you to make milk powder for you next time during the Chinese New Year!"

Song Yin said carefully: "Sister, who is it?"

"Who do you think it will be?"

This question made Song Yin confused. Under Song Yu's stare, Song Yin began to recall the girls he had come into contact with during this period.

He has never touched a woman since the Chinese New Year, and he has been so suffocating.

New Year's ago...willet catkins...

It must be Willow Cats! That girl even dropped out of school for films!

Song Yin finally felt something was wrong. If nothing happened, what would you do to drop out of school? Isn’t it fragrant to be her garden? I don’t want her anymore, but there are still a large group of licking dogs, which is enough to lick her until her vanity is overwhelming.

Song Yu sneered: "It seems you have figured it out. Tell me, should we buy a crib during the Chinese New Year this year?"

Song Yin whispered: "Grandma!"

Wang Yumei began to show her generosity at this time: "Xiao Yin, how is that girl? What is her family character?" If she is a very good family, it doesn't matter if she recognizes her son, and her son is not young. It's good to take this opportunity to force him to start a family. What's more important is that she can still hold her grandson at the end of the year.

Before Song Yin could speak, Song Yu spoke: "But just a pretty girl with an average family background. She is only a sophomore year and is already covered in dust."

Wang Yumei said decisively: "That's not possible!" What she couldn't stand the most was the words behind her daughter, Fengchen? That's not bad! This kind of thing doesn't work at all!

Song Yu was still adding fuel to the fire: "Why would Xiao Yin want her if she didn't, right?"

Song Yin put away his hippie smile, filled Song Yu with wine, and then brought it up: "Sister, I want to thank you this time."

If Liu Xu had any big wish, it was to marry into the Song family! His own inattention would have led to this big mistake. If my sister hadn't been too careful, she would have really embarrassed by the end of the year - his rise would probably be blocked.

"You, handle it properly!" Song Junping finally spoke. He pointed at Song Yin with his finger, wishing he could slap his son.

The dinner was very delicious. Aunt Zhao didn't go back after Song Junping went downstairs.

Instead of asking the other person what the hell was, she quietly put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then said to Wang Yumei: "Sister-in-law, I just heard that the vegetables are very good lately. I'll make fried noodles tomorrow."

Wang Yumei also returned to her usual appearance: "Then let's fry the sauce noodles! Make it lighter, so Lao Song's blood pressure must be controlled!"

Song Yin had already jumped, leaving only Song Yuwo to watch TV at home.

"Aunt Zhao, add a few more side dishes when making fried noodles."

"A man of such a big age is still so greedy!"

Song Yinhuo came out in a hurry, and called while starting the car: "Hey, brothers, where are they? You still eat! There is something big, my buddy may not be able to hold him this time!"

Liuxu, who was far away in Hengshui, had no idea about the movements in Yanjing. She had been living here peacefully for more than a month. Her initial discomfort had ended, and she no longer felt scared all day long.
Chapter completed!