Chapter 1350: Words and deeds for couples (79)

Ji Xing's cold eyes swept over, frowning.
Qiao Zhengyu shivered abruptly, walked two steps quickly to Qiao Yuan's side, and said displeased: "Sister, look at what boyfriend Yanyan she is looking for? When he met my uncle, he didn't say hello, and he had no elders. , Doesn't put me in the eyes at all."
Qiao Yuan warned him quietly: "You can follow me and don't cause trouble."
Qiao Zhengyu was unhappy: "Sister, do you kiss me or kiss him, we are a family, and I can still harm you.
This man is not a good thing to me. If we Yanyan really stay with him, there will be times when she suffers. "
Qiao Yuan frowned, knowing her little brother's character very well, knowing that he said this deliberately: "The kid Ji Xing is good, why can't you just look at it?"
Qiao Zhengyu: "It just doesn't work anyway. Look at his defiant look. What is it, isn't it just a little white face? Don't you have to rely on our Song family in the future?"
Qiao Yuan: "Don't say a few words, in front of your brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense."
Qiao Zhengyu chuckled: "I don't know, sister, don't worry, what is the relationship between me and my brother-in-law, my brother-in-law treats me best."
After speaking, she informed Qiao Yuan again and ran after Song Jing.
The sister must have been bewitched by that little white face, and even said that he is good, what is good, he wants money but no money, and he wants an identity.
Sister, she is not the head of the family, and it is not her who has the final say for Yanyan to marry in the future.
He felt that his face was dull even if he got such a thing into the Song family and embarrassed the Song family.
Song Yiyan always felt that Qiao Zhengyu didn't hold any good farts, but he shouldn't dare to do anything excessive in front of the father at home.
This time I came here, what kind of horrible idea might I have!
Ji Xing watched Qiao Zhengyu go, his eyes condensed, emitting a dangerous light.
Song Chen didn't like Qiao Zhengyu either, so he would just say, don't do anything real, but his daughter-in-law's maiden family can't say anything.
Song Jing didn't wait to see Qiao Zhengyu very much, but he was holding fire in his heart. When he said that, he suddenly felt that he had found someone on the united front, and his attitude towards him was much better than before.
When the Song family returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors, they used a special plane and landed directly in Lingnan City. It took another two hours for the car to reach the old house.
The Song family’s old house was looked after by people from the Song family, knowing that they had come back, they had packed everything up early.
"Second brother, it's so late, why don't you sleep, don't wait for me." Song Chen was very polite to the old couple who helped look at the old house.
The old couple are both in their 70s and 67, and their bodies are still very tough. The father's name is Song Tian, ​​and his wife was called Sister Song.
"We are also idle here. We are old and can't sleep every night. We just watch TV without waiting for you. We don't go to bed so early."
"That is, the meal is ready and it's still warm, let's go home and say." Aunt Song greeted them warmly, told them to enter the house quickly, and shouted at the door: "Xinxin, come out quickly."
The old couple knew that the old general was coming back for sacrifice, and were happy, so they ran to the door and waited.
Qiao Zhengyu looked at Qiao Yuan and murmured uncomfortably, "What do these two old immortal things belong to? The servants should obey the rules of the servants!"
Qiao Yuan glared at him: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"
These old couples are respectful when they meet, but the old man regards them as relatives.
This Uncle Song grew up with the old man wearing a pair of crotch pants.
Moreover, Song Bo's son and wife were originally assigned to the army by the family father.
Who knew that during a secret mission, both husband and wife died honorably, leaving only a three-year-old daughter.
After that, the old man always blamed himself, and felt that if he hadn't put their couple in the army, they wouldn't be gone.
Now, people have been dead for more than ten years, the old man still feels sorry for them, and help as much as possible, treating them as his family.
In the direction of the living room, a pretty girl ran out wearing an apron, greeted them with a bright smile.
The girl is the granddaughter of the old couple, named Song Xinxin, about the same age as Song Yiyan, and still in college.
"Yanyan." Song Xinxin greeted her elders, happily ran towards Song Yiyan, and hugged her: "I heard my grandparents say that you have to come back too, so I came back by asking for leave."
She is a senior this summer and is about to start an internship. Hearing that Yanyan is back, she specially asked for leave to fly back to see her.
Song Yiyan also hugged her backhand and said with a smile: "That's really hard for you."
She doesn't have any close friends in Beijing, but there is one in her hometown, the beautiful young lady in front of her. She doesn't meet many times but has a good relationship.
Song Xinxin had seen Ji Xing a long time ago. She was so handsome that people would not notice it. She quietly asked her: "That handsome guy is your boyfriend?"
Song Yiyan gave a hum.
Song Xinxin cleared her throat, let go of Song Yiyan, straightened up, and stretched out her hand to Ji Xing seriously: "My name is Song Xinxin, Yanyan's good friend, and we are a revolutionary friendship."
"Ji Xing, her boyfriend." Ji Xing nodded slightly and did not shake her hand.
Song Xinxin was very satisfied with her hand back, and quietly said to Song Yiyan: "Your boyfriend looks good! I will observe again."
Song Yiyan couldn't help laughing: "My boyfriend is not your boyfriend, why are you watching?"
Song Xinxin patted her chest: "As a good friend of yours, of course I have the responsibility to help you investigate, how is the character of this man who got you, whether he is qualified or not."
Song Yiyan: "Guaranteed to be qualified, you won't be disappointed."
The two little sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and they can't finish talking when they meet, whispering whispers in a low voice.
Ahead, Song Chen looked at Song Tian: "These two girls, what are they whispering, so happy, I don't know how to tell us."
Song Tian: "Girls say something about yourself. Let's join in the fun. The good wine I brewed last year was just dug out in the afternoon. Let's have a couple of drinks."
Qiao Zhengyu was behind them, his eyes quivering in Song Yiyan's direction, his eyes fell on Song Xinxin's body, her lips curled insidiously.
He thought of a good idea. He could kill two birds with one stone, teach Song Yiyan that stinky girl, and drive away the man who seems to be an eye-catcher.