Chapter 197: I love you

"En?" When the Jin family saw the appearance of his son, he knew that he had something to say, knowing the son is better than the mother, what? She still doesn't know Song Jiangming's temperament?
"Mother, I..."
Song Mingjiang didn't know how to open this mouth.
"Let's go ahead, mother is listening."
Jin smiled, and the Buddha beads in his hand were gently plucked one after another.
"Mother," Song Mingjiang opened his mouth. Then he remembered something and took out something from his body. "Look, mother."
"Huh, is this?"
The Jin hurriedly took it from his son, "This is a fine agarwood bracelet with such a good color. Where did it come from?"
"Mother, it was brought by Master Yun Chen Zeng Jin..." His voice stopped, and that was what he said, "Later it came to my son's hands."
"Amitabha, my son really has Buddha destiny."
Jin chanted the Buddha's horn and put the bracelet on his wrist. The bracelet had a faint fragrance, and when he put it on his wrist, he felt that he was in good spirits.
These are all brought by the eminent monks, and they have been blessed before, so you can be safe.
"Does mother like it?"
Song Mingjiang asked Jin, but when he saw Jin's love, he knew she would like it.
"I like it, I have a heart." Jin smiled, then closed his eyes, and carefully touched the agarwood bracelet in his hand.
"Mother, my son likes a girl."
"En..." Jin's replied softly.
"My son wants to marry her as his wife."
Then he did not get Jin's answer, and when he raised his head again, he heard Jin's snoring voice.
She fell asleep...
When Song Mingjiang saw Jin asleep, his strength became lighter.
He thought this matter should be brought up another day, and his mother would definitely like A Ning, just like this string of bracelets, his gaze shifted to the bracelet that was worn by Jin on his wrist.
This was given to him by A Ning and asked him to send it to his mother.
How could his mother not like Ah Ning who is so good and so filial?
Song Mingjiang would still buy some gadgets to send to Shen Qingci when he was free. When the two sat together, Song Mingjiang knew that Shen Qing liked to hear some strange things, so he told her all the stories he heard. And every time at this time, he could find that Shen Qingci's black eyes, which had always been calm, would brighten up a little, and even appear to be more agile.
"Girl, our aunt and grandma are back," the one side came in from outside and said hurriedly.
"Huh, the eldest sister is back?"
Shen Qingci stood up, and it was unexpected, why Shen Qingrong came back at this time, it was still so sudden, and it was never mentioned to her.
"Brother Mingjiang, I'll go and meet my eldest sister."
"Okay," Song Mingjiang also stood up hurriedly, and also gave Shen Qingci a light jaw.
Shen Qingci was leaving with the maid, and he really saw Shen Qingrong sitting in his former yard. For the grass and trees here, some nostalgia was hidden in his eyes.
"It hasn't changed at all here."
"It hasn't changed," Shen Qingci walked over, just like when she was a child, she had to squeeze into Shen Qingrong's arms, but she is now a big girl, not the little girl before.
"My sister is a little bigger again, I think it was flat and hard at first."
Shen Qingrong patted her head helplessly, "Are you talking nonsense again?" And her face was not surprisingly reddened, but it may also be the reason for having four sons. This skin became thicker. A little bit.
"Sister, why are you here today?"
Shen Qingci stood up straight, allowing Shen Qingrong to organize her clothes for her, and a smile appeared between her always deserted pupils.