There was a "bang", and the three people in the living room couldn't help but look towards the kitchen. Yan Zisong leaned out half of his body and waved his hand covered with detergent foam, "Sorry, I just wiped out a plate."
"Zisong, put it over there," Ning Yabei made a move to get up, but was firmly stopped by the man in the kitchen;
"Mom, I'll come, I'll come... Just rest." With that said, the kitchen door came back on the stage.
Ning Yabei smiled and shook her head, "Xiaoman, if you have anything, don't keep it in your heart;"
"Well, okay. Mom, don't worry, he is very good to me..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud banging sound in the kitchen, and the three people in the living room looked at each other and stood up.
The kitchen door was opened, and Yan Zisong stood among the ceramic shards on the ground with an embarrassed look on his face, "Mom, there's no need to wash it. Our family can use a new set of tableware..."
"Don't move, Xiaoman, get the broom quickly. Don't hit anyone later." Ning Yabei was directing when she heard the cell phone on Yan Zisong's waist ring.
But the man's expression also changed quickly. A second ago, he looked pitiful as if he had done something wrong. When he saw the caller's number,
The joke and ease on Ma's face were all gone.
When he picked up the phone again, he had already changed into a calm tone.
"Dad... um, yes, married," Yan Zisong responded one by one.
The person on the other end of the phone yelled angrily, so loudly that even Ning Yabei, who was standing at the door, heard clearly.
Yan Zisong frowned tightly, bearing his father's anger in his ears without interrupting him at all. Unexpectedly, his hand suddenly lightened, and he saw that the phone had been snatched by his mother-in-law.
"Yan Nanfeng! Yes, it's me. Why are you arguing? Yes, how about getting married? I agreed! I asked them to get married! What's your problem? Come to me directly!"
Yan Zisong was standing among a pile of ceramic shards, Qin Yanzhi was also standing at the door of the kitchen, and he had just come back from the balcony holding a
Qin Xiaoman, who was holding the broom, and the three of them looked at the aggressive Ning Yabei, and they were all stunned.
"What are you looking at? Answer the phone!" Ning Yabei glared at Yan Zisong and handed the phone over again.
Yan Zisong, who could hardly believe that someone could speak to his father in such a tone, numbly took the phone and put it to his ear.
Putting down the phone, Yan Zisong said to Qin Yanzhi and Ning Yabei, "Mom and Dad, my dad said, can you two have a meal together tomorrow and meet your in-laws..."
Qin Xiaoman originally thought that the venue for the two families' gathering must be in a high-end restaurant, but unexpectedly, Yan Nanfeng chose a slightly remote private club.
This doubt was explained when I stepped into the building called "Yue Sheng Zhai".
The layout is like a Jiangnan courtyard, with small bridges and flowing water in the sparse and spacious courtyard, and there are only three or five private rooms separated by rolls in the entire courtyard.
The environment is really elegant and peaceful to the extreme.
Although the two of them had set off early, when Yan Zisong and Qin Xiaoman arrived, Yan Nanfeng and Liang Xuewen were already waiting in the box.
The curtains opened, and Qin Xiaoman walked in behind Yan Zisong. When the eyes of the two elders fell on her, she couldn't help but feel panicked.