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Song Jin fell asleep, and the next morning he sneaked up to wash his underpants, and Song Xiuzhi bumped into her.

The young man is full of anger, Song Xiuzhi is very understanding, and even instructed his son, "Hey, then you need to pour some hot water and rub it, it's easy to wash."

Song Jin was so ashamed that he wanted to dig into the ground. He felt that he was not the type with strong desires. When he was with Han Sheng before, Han Sheng took TD on a concert tour, and he was away from home for a month, and he had almost no needs. Why is it that putting Li Kun to death is like lighting a firecracker here?Crackling sparks flying out...

I walked in the bathroom last night, fell asleep in the middle of the night and dreamed of a mess of rough things, and my pants were messed up.

After breakfast, Song Jin went to help Song Xiuzhi deliver the vegetables, and the little tricycle rode to the entrance of the alley and then pedaled back, so he knew why Xing Likun left the car to himself, his ankles were not good enough, so he couldn't ride How far.

It usually took two hours to go back and forth, and it took four to ten minutes to drive the small four-wheeler. The uncle who served Song Xiuzhi's vegetables was staring at him. What kind of dishes does this person serve? Come to experience life, right?

Song Jin put newspapers on the back seat and trunk of the car, stacked the vegetables in neatly and drove home, then put on a small three-wheeler and delivered them to his mother to the store. Lu Jing and the others were waiting at the door of the vegetable store. Standing in a row like pacesetters, they called Song Ge when they saw someone, and consciously moved the vegetables to the small pickup truck in the canteen of the town government.

Song Xiuzhi was still a little dazed looking at the empty store, so it's time to get off work?

"Xiao Jin, tell the truth, your colleague, Da Kun, what background does he have?" Song Xiuzhi was very nervous, "Look at the person who came to our house yesterday, and Mom didn't say to prepare something delicious..."

"I don't really know, anyway, his family is quite rich." Song Jin squatted there to fix an old stool, and when he saw the protruding nail, he subconsciously pressed it, his fingers trembling with pain, he cursed in a low voice, the old man Honestly turned over and hit the floor.

Can that person be an ordinary person?Breaking steel bars with bare hands, wedge nails with empty fingers, and dare to strip naked in your house, thank you son!

Song Xiuzhi pondered for a while, then asked, "Then what does he miss about us? He treats us so well."

Song Jin paused, a little guilty, "Is it my friend, what can you miss... You don't understand, brothers are loyal and make friends, no matter how high or low, besides, what can we have in our family, it's his turn to think about it?"

...that's your eldest son.

Song Xiuzhi really thought about it, but she was a little embarrassed, and felt that she was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart, "Son, mom thinks Dakun is a good person, a little reckless, but he is sincere and not so vain. You get along well with others, but don't quarrel with demons, you know?"

What he said, no matter how strange it sounds, it was like telling his daughter not to bully the new son-in-law, which made Song Jin feel awkward.

The mother and son packed up and went home. Zhao Yuling had already led her fat gourd niece to wait for a while. The girl came to the door first. Discussion is a great thing.

Song Xiuzhi beckoned people in, and her son disappeared in the blink of an eye. She poured tea for him and searched around in a hurry. Song Jin was sitting on the small four-wheel outside the door, lowered the chair and dozed off. I had rough dreams at night, and I really didn't sleep well.

"You child, your Aunt Zhao came here for your business, hurry up and meet someone!"

Song Jin rolled down the car window, wiped his face in confusion, "Mom, please send someone back, I don't think it's appropriate."

"Why isn't it suitable? Yunyun is pretty good." Song Xiuzhi thought he thought Zhao Yunyun was fat, so she educated her son earnestly, "What are you afraid of if you are fat? Get a wife and a virtuous person. You can find someone who is even more beautiful. You can look at her for a few years." It's getting boring, don't get into the bad habit of people in the city who judge people by their appearance."

"Mom, I didn't, I just... just don't call her, I don't like her." Song Jin touched the steering wheel wearily. Xing Likun was here yesterday, asking for his drink with a shy face, and still hating him The bitten straw pierces the mouth.

"Son, listen to your mother. You can only know if you like it or not by getting in touch with him. Besides, your Aunt Zhao is sincere in coming to get married. You have to give your Aunt Zhao some face, right? Let's go in and meet people. We'll talk about it when we're done, okay?" ?”

Speaking of this, Song Jin could only nod his head, and the wrinkles on Song Xiuzhi's face finally stretched out. He carefully helped his son tidy up his trousers and smooth the folds of his clothes, full of all the love of a mother, and hoped that his son could find A good girl, a life of peace and happiness.

Song Jin felt very uncomfortable, rubbed his eyes hard twice, and then suppressed the soreness. If he hadn't met Xing Likun, he might really follow Song Xiuzhi's wishes, get married and have children, and hide his sexuality plainly Live your life.

But now, he can't go against his will, hurt an innocent girl, and hurt the person he likes.

He swore that he would be more filial, and bring her another son to make up for her loss of her daughter-in-law and grandson, so that she can rest assured that this person will be with her for the rest of her life, loving and caring for each other, and living a life no better than anyone else. Difference.

In a blind date for four people, the two parents sat on one side, and the children sat on the other. Zhao Yuling was a coal girl when she was young, and she could speak eloquently, and she even asked someone to approve her characters. She praised the two children for their compatibility, and Song Xiuzhi was also very satisfied.

Zhao Yuling smiled and said, "Look at me, I said it for myself, and asked the children what they mean?"

Zhao Yunyun lowered her head, "I, I have no objection..."

Before Song Jin could speak, Song Xiuzhi rushed, "We, Xiao Jin, definitely have no objections! Where can we find such a good girl as Yunyun, right? Huh?"

Song Jin sighed, turned his head away from his mother's eyes full of hope, "Mom, Aunt Zhao, this is not okay."

Zhao Yuling's expression changed, and the room fell completely silent.

"I can lose weight..." Zhao Yunyun's eyes were red, "I know I'm a little fat."

But Zhao Yuling quit first, "Song Jin, how can we Yunyun not be good enough for you except being fat? Auntie knows that you have opened your eyes by going to the city to study and work, but when it comes to marriage, you need to pay attention to the right family. Can a girl cherish you? Can she live with you steadily?"

Song Xiuzhi didn't want others to look down on her precious son, but what Zhao Yuling said was reasonable, her son's previous date was from the city, and she had studied abroad, and after talking for several years, didn't she blow it up?

"Aunt Zhao, you misunderstood, Yunyun is very nice, I have someone I like." Song Jin really put up a face in front of several women, "We have known each other for a long time, and we hit it off very well."

Zhao Yuling said, "You are so unstable, you don't even have a word! Otherwise, you will get along with us first, maybe you two will hit it off too?"

Song Jin, "..."

Song Xiuzhi thought it was good, double insurance, so she rushed to agree.

In the next few days, Zhao Yunyun began to attack the revolutionary base fiercely.

It doesn't matter if you don't look for me, I'll look for you - as soon as the morning dawns, this girl will come, sprinkle water and sweep the floor to help make food, she is very diligent, and she will chat with Song Xiuzhi on the soles of her shoes when she has time, the two of them talk and laugh Yan Yan looked more harmonious than a mother and daughter.

Zhao Yunyun has nothing else but a penchant for studying. When she was a child, she could kowtow on a math problem all night, and now she can kowtow to Song Jin for a year or so. She is used to accompanying children as a kindergarten teacher. Song Jin's love is pure and persistent.

Song Jin pretended to be deaf and dumb, and always refused the marriage with a polite attitude.

He won't embarrass his mother and Aunt Zhao, but he will never compromise.

Song Xiuzhi thought at first that Song Jin didn't like Zhao Yunyun, so she just made excuses. After a few days, she finally found out that something was wrong with her son. The old man was thinking about things in silence, and sometimes raised his eyebrows and laughed, which was obviously hurt. lovesickness.

Song Xiuzhi didn't want to force Song Jin, so she had to calm herself down, she became more indifferent to Zhao Yunyun, and no longer took the initiative to keep people for dinner.

The end of the year is busy, and the days pass quickly. Song Jin helps Song Xiuzhi prepare new year's goods, clean up the house, and delivers jujube cakes, steamed buns, and fried hemp leaves to the neighbors.

He took a nap with his mobile phone in his hands, squatted in the back hall staring at the brewed rice wine, and stepped on the bench to check the drying of the bacon and fish.

It's already thirty years old, why hasn't this bear man come back?

... The man misses you.

Xing Likun is also busy here, first tossing about Hongfeng, and then being arrested by Xing Zeqi to greet all walks of life to greet the New Year.

Usually he can't share these things, but when he wants to take over Haicheng Entertainment in the next year, he must get through the joints in advance and let others know who the new head is.

The last one was to socialize with the leaders of radio and television. These people looked at five people and six people, and when they got drunk, they started to quarrel. They wanted to meet celebrities-this 'seeing' was definitely not just a mere look, Xing Zeqi remained calm and tested. Xing Likun.

The biggest difference between Haicheng and Tianlin is that artists are never forced. The previous rules of accompanying wine public relations are all voluntary. This is also the reason why many old artists are willing to change jobs.

Xing Likun made a toast to the director, and said, "Tianlin, when will the higher-ups open the door?"

"..." The director choked, rubbed his stomach and said, "Okay, I've eaten enough today, let's contact you later if there is anything to do, that new building—"

"Don't worry." Xing Likun sent him out readily.

After returning to the private room, Xing Zeqi glanced at him indifferently, "You are courageous enough, you are not afraid that people will kill the drama that our company casts."

"Slap a sweet jujube, and he doesn't lose money." Xing Likun greeted the waiter to serve noodles with fried sauce, and ate them with a large bowl. Those fine dishes were expensive and few, and he wasn't full at all, but this noodle was really good. Why, it doesn't have the kneading strength of his Jiabao.

He misses his family treasure, and there are only a few text messages every day, and the invisible and intangible ones are even more hanging.

Xing Zeqi stood up, put on his coat, and looked at him, "You look hopeless... you can drive away, come back on the fifth day at the latest, dad and uncle are here."

"Oh, Brother Chong is also celebrating the New Year at our house?"

"He is alone, where else can he go."

Xing Likun narrowed his eyes, "Why do I think, are you driving me away on purpose?"

Xing Zeqi turned his head in a sudden step, and pointed his finger at him from the air, you talk a lot, kid.