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Wrong? Liu Zhicheng frowned. That's impossible. Aunt Sun said that Yun Luo'er was petite, with an oval face, very pretty, and the youngest daughter of the Yun family.

He looked at Yun Tinglan carefully, and every detail fit her.

He went to Xiaoqiao Village and saw her rescuing a pregnant woman. He heard others call her "Little Sister" and "Xiao Yun". He also asked people specifically and they all said that she was the youngest daughter of the Yun family.

"You may not know that the Yun family has three branches. I am Yun Tinglan, Yun Luoer's cousin."

Yun Tinglan?

Liu Zhicheng's face changed slightly. He knew that the daughter of the Party Secretary of Xiaoqiao Village was said to have married an educated youth from the city, and the newly built small Western-style building had caused a sensation in the surrounding area.

I didn't expect that the girl I fell in love with at first sight was not my blind date, but was already married.

"Is this... a friend?" Song Jinhan saw someone chatting with his wife from afar. Alarm bells rang in his heart and he naturally sat down next to Yun Tinglan.

His eyes moved slightly as he looked at Liu Zhicheng opposite him. Several sharp cold rays flashed across his eyes. As a man, he understood the meaning of that look too well.

Yun Tinglan replied: "Yun Luoer's blind date recognized the wrong person." There is nothing to hide, it's just a misunderstanding.

Having said that, Liu Zhicheng naturally couldn't stay any longer. He said goodbye uncomfortably and left the restaurant. He couldn't help but look back. The male educated youth in the window was delivering shredded pork with green peppers to the people at the next table.

Yun Tinglan just smiled and didn't stop him.

Liu Zhicheng laughed at himself. Because of this incident, the marriage was cancelled. He really became a brother-in-law. Seeing the girl he liked being in love with someone else was a bit of a torture.

If it wasn't for this girl, he really wasn't willing to pay the sky-high price of 500 yuan for the bride price.

It was dinner time and there were many people. Fatty was so busy that she had six bowls of rice in her left hand and a plate of vegetables in her right hand that she couldn't take care of anything.

Song Jinhan simply went to serve the food himself. Yun Tinglan took small bites of the cake. It was not bad and must have just come out of the oven.

"Girl, just eat cake? Order whatever you want, it's my treat."

Is this another hit-on? I didn't check the almanac before going out today.

Yun Tinglan looked up at the man as he lowered his army green pants, his eyebrows slightly raised. He was a handsome guy, but how could he be so frivolous, flirting with young girls everywhere?

Seeing that Yun Tinglan ignored him, the man didn't get angry. He sat down opposite her naturally and leaned forward. "Are you really angry? Okay, it's all my fault." He stretched out his hand to pat Yun Tinglan on the head, but was stopped by Song Jinhan in mid-air.

Who are you? The two exchanged glances and held each other tightly, trying to compete with each other.

What about the places? One after another.

Song Jinhan looked at Yun Tinglan and asked, "Do you know him?"

Yun Tinglan shook her head slightly, but the man looked familiar, perhaps an acquaintance of the original owner.

The man opposite seemed to remember something, and immediately looked at Song Jinhan critically, raising his chin towards him provocatively, "Are you Song Jin?"

Or someone he knows? Song Jinhan narrowed his eyes, but couldn't remember who it was.

"What's wrong? You didn't even call for help when you saw your third uncle?"

Third uncle?

Yun Tinglan and Song Jinhan looked at each other, sea of ​​clouds!

Is this the twin brother that Ms. Qi and the others mentioned, who looks exactly like them? Yun Tinglan's mouth twitched. She really thought they were identical twins.

The result... they don't look alike at all, okay.

She is petite and looks more like a member of the Yun family. Yun Hai is tall and strong, and looks more like Grandpa Qi. No wonder Grandpa Qi loves him the most.

They look like fraternal twins, so how come they look exactly alike? This is a bit exaggerated.

"Oh, Xiaohai is back?" Grandpa Qi's surprised voice confirmed their guess.

Only then did Song Jinhan stop.

Yun Haishen glanced at his brother-in-law, put his hands behind his back so that no one could see his shaking hands, and muttered to himself, this boy has substance, not just a pretty face.

Yunhai was only 15 when he left, and he lied about his age because he was tall. He was gone for two years, and now that he is back, everyone almost can't recognize him.

He came back this time to send his younger sister off to get married, but they had already obtained the marriage certificate but the wedding had not taken place. Although his parents and uncle and aunt all agreed, he was still unhappy. The little cabbage he had raised with great difficulty was taken away just like that.

He hooked his arm around Song Jinhan's shoulder and led her out, hoping to have a "friendly" exchange in private and get back his face.

Ms. Qi knew her son's character very well. She looked at the man walking away and warned him, "You should be sensible, don't hurt Xiao Jin, otherwise, you'll be in trouble."

The last sentence was said with gnashing teeth.

Yunhai: “…”

It's just that he hasn't been back for two years, his closest sister has gotten married, and even his mother has become disloyal. Has she forgotten that she called him "my son" all the time when she sent him off to join the army at the train station?

It's only been a short time and your eyes are already fixed on your son-in-law?

My position is in jeopardy.

Thinking of this, Yunhai planned to beat up his brother-in-law to teach him a lesson. If he dared to treat his younger sister badly in the future, he would beat him to death.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Yun Hai, who was completely defeated, began to doubt his life.

Hearing Ms. Qi's criticism of him, Yun Hai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He stared at Song Jinhan and felt terrible.

No wonder the books always say that the pretty-faced scholars are bad guys, they are indeed insidious and black-bellied.

Yes, there were bruises on the corners of Song Jin’s mouth, but it hurt more on his body. This guy was so skilled that he couldn’t even touch him from beginning to end.

On the contrary, it was my body, my chest, back, it hurt everywhere.

This guy, he still has the nerve to play the game of self-torture to Ms. Qi!

Yunhai felt bitter, but he didn't say anything because he couldn't afford to lose face. He was even more afraid that Ms. Qi would say to him, "You can't even beat Xiaojin. You served in the army for two years in vain."

Now at least I have saved my face.

Yun Tinglan sympathetically sent Yun Hai a box of blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment, which moved him so much that he was about to pull his sister aside to warn her to beware of a sinister and cunning villain.

Song Xiaoren pulled his wife behind him with a fake smile, "Third brother, let me massage you. Lanlan is not in good health and has no energy."

Hearing the screams coming from the wing room, Yun Tinglan covered her ears with reluctance. Well, this is much better.

After the food was served, the two started a new round of competition.

"Brother-in-law, come here, the meat here is the most tender, try it."

Put the chicken butt into Song Jinhan’s bowl.

"Third brother, today's fish is extremely fresh. Lanlan made it especially for you."

The fish tail, along with the fish bones, went into Yunhai's bowl.

Yun Tinglan: “…”

During the meal, the two of them chatted and laughed, leaving the best for everyone. Even Erya noticed that the atmosphere between her uncle and uncle was not right, and she blinked her big eyes.

Song Jinhan and Yunhai looked at each other, put down their chopsticks silently, and pretended nothing had happened.

When she got home in the evening, Yun Tinglan was overjoyed. It was rare to see Song Jinhan being so childish, so she teased, "Is this a unique way for men to communicate?"

Song Jinhan just felt tired and didn't want to talk. He stretched out his long arms, hugged Yun Tinglan in his arms, pressed her struggling head, and whispered, "Sleep."

Seeing that the man was still not honest, his eyes turned darker and his voice was hoarse, "Not sleepy, huh?"