Chapter 27: Give a gift!

The twenty-seventh chapter, give a kit!
Yan Bolai has a big eyebrow and a long face. If he is not angry, he will be a bit majestic. When he looks at you with that kind of sharp eyes, it makes people feel a suffocating feeling of breathing a chest and pressing a huge stone.
Even as his son, Yan Xiangma is equally difficult to bear such a thunder.
He bowed his head and played with the spoon in his hand, avoiding his father's eyes and examining: "It was the last time he was careful to be rescued in a cafe. He lived in the hospital or our family had a greeting to help him arrange." I found someone to check, the boy is called Li Muyang, who is a careful classmate. Be careful and feel that he is owed to him, so he wants to help him to take lessons."
"Hero saves the beauty?" Yan Bolai's face is more gloomy, said: "Check out his back #景历历历?"
"The identity is innocent. Their family has lived in Jiangnan City for more than ten years. It can't be a well-organized dark pile. Be careful not to go to Jiangnan City more than a decade ago. Even Cui Jia did not want to send her. Jiangnan City's plan." Yan Xiangma said out loud.
"You can't care." Yan Bolai's eyes are much softer. He looks at his son Yan Xiangma and said: "Cui Jia has a woman who grows up, and she is afraid that some ulterior motives will deliberately approach. When it is not handled well, it is another day. The big disasters. The days are not too flat recently. Cui’s family wants to form an alliance with the Song family, and carefully grows up with Song Song’s Song Shuyun Qingmei, which is known as the 'Song Jia Mei Yu'. So, two I am willing to put them together into a pair - this time I am careful to return to Beijing, I am afraid that this matter will be put on the agenda. At this time, no other incidents can be born."
"Be careful to be engaged with Song Shuyun?" Cui Xin porcelain said with a look of horror, "I don't get any news about such a big thing?"
"I am still in secret business. In the end, I can't talk about it. I have to wait until the two fathers nod. The old lady of the Song family was over 100 years old. Recently, the old state of the disease is said to be extremely poor. I can't survive this winter, I am afraid that it is still unknown. Under such circumstances, the Song family also needs a strong support to help them through the loss of the hope of the fall of the old man. The Song family is afraid to pay more attention to this door. marriage."
"Song Shuyun has the title of 'Song Jia Mei Yu', the temperament is impeccable. And it is the first of the younger generation to enter the idle cloud, one of the most valued young people in the empire. Be careful if it is true With him as a tie, it is not aggrieved." Cui Xin porcelain said with a smile, she is very happy to find a good home for her niece. "However, shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed with caution? Be careful with the outsider and the temper. If she has a favorite person in her heart, they will be reluctant to be afraid of being a brother."
Yan Bolai looked at his beloved wife and smiled in his face. He said, "That is your Cui family. I can't do anything for an outsider. Or, ask?"
"You can't do the Lord, can I do the Lord? The water that my married daughter poured out, my Cui family is not as good as your outsider in their minds. After all, you are a city in Jiangnan. Lord, they always have to worry about your face."
Yan Bolai knew his wife’s straightforward character and shook his head with a smile. He said:
Be careful, you need to deal with it properly. Even if there is a little fire, you must annihilate it in time. Otherwise, if you wait until the spark, you will have nothing to do. ""
"My father is relieved, I will handle it well." Yan Bolai replied reverently.
Yan Bolai nodded and said: "You eat slowly, I am going to work."
Finished, push the wooden chair and stand up and walk towards the outside.
Yan Xiangma sent his father out, and after returning, his mother sat in the living room to make tea.
When I saw Yan Xiangma coming back, Cui Xinhuai asked out, "Some horses, what have you done with you, have you done well?"
"Mom, I am trying to tell you this thing." Yan Xiangma smiled and said: "The kid refused."

Refused?
Cui Xinhua was shocked and said:
The box of pearls is worth the price, enough for them to spend their lives. And the admission notice of Jiangnan University – is he a poor ugly waste student who is still not satisfied? What do you want?"
"Mom, he is not a waste -"
"How? Is it possible to open a lion without waste?" Cui Xinhuai was very angry. She treated her with sincerity and opened up the conditions. But I did not expect to encounter a guy who dared to knock her bamboo anus. This is not lighting in the toilet, looking for death?
Yan Xiangma snorted and said: "Mom, if I say that people are for true love, do you believe it?"
"True love?" Cui Xin porcelain chewed this strange word. From small to large, no one ever mentioned the word 'true love' in front of him.
"True love." Yan Xiangma nodded seriously and said: "Really, I was touched by him. Otherwise, we will give him the cousin, I believe he will be sincere to the cousin -

Snapped--
Cui Xin porcelain slaps on his son's head and said angrily: "At this time, do you still have a leisurely laughter? I originally asked you to come forward and solve it. I want to have a good relationship with that child. Anyway, after all, it is her. Saved our family carefully. We Cui family owe him a favor. He wants money to give us money, we can also give him a future for the future - but be careful, that is not enough."
"You didn't hear your father's words just now? He is a normal child, can you fight with the Cui family? Fight with the Song family? Isn't it a self-seeking dead road? We forcefully want to put him and be careful, not to help He, that is killing him. Soma, you have to find a way to solve this problem, if you wait until your father personally, the consequences are too serious."
"Mom--" Yan Xiangma stroked the head beaten by her mother and said with a puzzled voice: "It's just a poor sour boy. Do you need to be so hearty?"
"The children of ordinary people are also children." Cui Xin porcelain sighed softly. "Children of this age don't know how to be tall and want to reach for the moon - but it's not brave, it's stupid. Go, the means of treatment are mild, I don't want him to complain to us, and I don't want to be sad and sad."
"Mom, that Li Muyang--" Yan Xiangma has a look of words and stops.
"What happened to Li Muyang?"
"He is really black." Yan Xiangma said with a smile. "With the cousin, it is like a coal ball falling in the snow."
Snapped--
Yan Xiangma’s head slaps again.
Li Muyang did not know that he had become a talker at the Yan family breakfast table, and he did not know that he even implicated a huge family marriage with Tiandu.
He was just happy because Cui was careful to come, and it was sweet for the two to look at each other with a simple look.
This is an area he has never been involved in, and it is the kind of heartbeat that he can't realize in his sister Li Si Nian.
Love is sugar, sweet to sad.
Li Muyang’s current mood is sweet and sad.
When Cui was careful, Li Muyang had already eaten breakfast and finished two sets of high school sophomores.
Seeing Cui carefully, Li Muyang greeted him and said with a smile: "Have you ever had breakfast? Do you want to drink?"
You see, the man thinking without any love experience is such a jump.
"Give me a cup of tea." Cui said with a nod.
"You sit first." Li Muyang invited Cui to sit down carefully and then ran in and poured tea.
Cui carefully pointed to the lapis lazuli table they used to study and asked: "How did the table become like this?"
"Oh, that was when my dad accidentally pushed the table down when he practiced yesterday - so it became like this." Li Muyang guessed Cui might be careful, so he prepared the answer in advance. Do you see if he is getting smart now?
"Oh." Cui nodded carefully and said: "Is Li Shushu practicing swords?"
"Why do you ask?"
"How else, how can the cut surface of this table be so neat?"
"-"
Fortunately, Cui was not a gossip, and did not put too much thought on the table. She checked the two volumes that Li Muyang had done this morning and said: "As long as the questions you can answer are generally correct. Then we will explain the questions you have not answered. This question, do you think you still don't understand?"
"I don't know how to solve this problem. There is a feeling that I can't start."
"That's because you didn't have a good time to attend the class. This question doesn't seem to have a clue, and there are no links between the values ​​given. However, there is a formula that can help, you just need to put that formula in, It's easy to get an answer --"
When talking, Cui carefully used a pen to write a mathematical formula in the blank space of the test paper.
When you are careful with Cui, time is always passing fast.
When the sky was dim, Li Muyang’s parents came home from work, and Li Si Nian also returned from school with a schoolbag.
As usual, Cui carefully got up again to leave.
Li Muyang couldn't keep it and got up and sent it.
"Are you still coming tomorrow?" Li Muyang asked in a loud voice.
"Come." Cui carefully slammed the hair in front of his forehead and revealed the crystal clear ears on his left side. "It’s until the eve of the exam."
"Thank you." Li Muyang said with gratitude. He knows that since Yan Xiangma came to the door, it proved that Cui was sure to be under pressure at home. However, she never mentioned one sentence to herself, and insisted on sticking to her own tutoring.
This is really a woman who is easy to make people love.
Cui carefully thought about it and took out a kit from his arms.
"Give it to you." Cui carefully smiled and handed the kit over.
"What is this?" asked Li Muyang.
"I asked for two." Cui's careful face was blushing, and the dim light shone, and she was softly like a camellia swaying in the wind. "Say it is possible to bless us to get good grades."