A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

After all, Rong Che is a junior, so it's not good to directly show the face of the old man of the Song family.

but.

Obviously, it's different with young children.

Song Yang knew what he was thinking, and so did the old man of the Song family, so there was nothing to hide.

Rong Che was a little surprised, his brows twitched unnaturally, and then he looked at Song Yang: "Not here?"

However, it was only for a moment, and soon, he followed up and asked: "What do you mean? Why is it wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Slightly frowned, it took a while before he slowly opened his mouth: "I think... probably the same as Song Licheng back then."

Rong Che looked at Lin Qinghuan in a little surprise.

She has never interfered with the Song family's affairs. If it hadn't been about Song Chi, she would not have appeared here with peace of mind, let alone in front of Song Yang.

but.

Only her.

It is precisely the one who knows the Song family best.

Song Yang just lowered his head and didn't speak at all.

or.

Also because I don't know how to respond.

However, Lin Qinghuan seemed a little relieved: "That's fine, if you're not from the Song family, you don't need the Song family to make irresponsible remarks about what you do in the future."

"I did not mean that."

Song Yang opened his mouth slowly.

Lin Qinghuan: "No one said anything about you?"

There was a little smile in her tone, and a little contempt in her casual tone.

There was a little melancholy in Song Yang's eyes.

However, it was only for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

So far, what else can he say.

In these years, it was not only Song Licheng and Song Chi who were excluded by the Song family.

Isn't her appearance the same, was it not allowed from the very beginning?
And to her.

Song Yang always owed something in his heart.

It's just useless to say anything now.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, then turned his head to look away, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I have already found someone to send A Chi to his villa, and Professor Xu and his friends have also notified, It shouldn't be a big problem, don't worry too much."

"You're worrying too much."

There was still a slight smile in Lin Qinghuan's words.

Song Yang: "..."

Don't say anything.

After being silent for a while, he slowly got up: "Then you guys should rest for a while."

Here it is now.

It seems that he is the only redundant person.

and so……

He'd better leave as soon as possible.

Rong Che: "..."

I always feel that I can give her a little comfort, but in the end I find that what he can give is her own love and care.

What she had lost would never be found again.

Seeing Song Yang close the resting door, he put down the teacup in his hand and leaned against her, reached out to hold her in his arms, and comforted her carefully: "Anyway, no one welcomes us, why don't we go back, Go to Song Chi's to see how he is, and have a meal with them."

"Didn't you keep clamoring for hot pot a few days ago?"

"Shall we go eat hot pot?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

He gave him an angry look, and his words were a little aggressive: "I said before that I wanted to eat Japanese food, why didn't I see you take me there?"

Rong Che: "The daily food is raw and cold. It's not suitable to eat in this weather."

Pregnant after all.

Her and her baby's health is most important.

Lin Qinghuan: "Then what if I must eat Japanese food?"

"Then go eat sukiyaki?"

A type of Japanese hot pot.

After working for a long time, I still went to eat hot pot.

Lin Qinghuan was a little unhappy: "Then I won't go."

Rong Che: "It doesn't matter if you don't go, anyway, there will be something to eat later."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

His brows and eyes were slightly drawn, and the corners of his lips were pressed down inadvertently.

Who cares about what their family eats!
It's just a sigh of relief.

Knowing that they don't want to see her, then she just won't let them do what they want!
How could Rong Che not know what she was thinking.

It's just that she can make trouble whatever she wants.

Anyway.

As long as it is in the Song family.

Even if she doesn't do anything.

Those in the Song family won't feel very well either.

*
The two stayed in the lounge for a while.

Rong Che has been holding Lin Qinghuan in his arms, anyway, it will take some time for the banquet to start.

Hu Ruiming came back after playing outside for a while.

He was frizzy, and didn't know what to knock or not, so he just pushed the door and walked in.

a time.

Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan were a little embarrassed.

Hu Ruiming was fine, but he was obviously gloating: "Oh! You're so tired and crooked at how old you are, as if you've never been in a relationship in your life!"

Rong Che: "..."

This little brat is in need of cleaning up!
Therefore, he was not too polite.

"I think you are jealous! Who told you not to have such loving parents?"

Hu Ruiming: "..."

I was speechless for a moment.

But soon, like a little rabbit with furred hair: "So what if you don't have it! So what if you're jealous! My grandma said, you are called old and disrespectful, and you don't think about the ready-made and my child at all. exist!"

Rong Che: "Well, your grandma is amazing, everything she says is right! I think the most old and disrespectful is your grandpa!"

Hu Ruiming: "..."

Now I dare not.

As soon as he came in, he immediately opened the door and went out.

While running, he yelled: "Uncle Rong is shameless! He bullied the children again! He hugged and hugged in public, and he didn't feel ashamed at all..."

Rong Che: "..."

In an instant, one head and two big ones!
After a while they chased out.

It was not easy to catch him, but everyone already knew about it.

Lin Qinghuan is so smart.

It never occurred to her to go out.

at this time.

Obviously it's better that everyone can't see me!

As Rong Che.

It's really inappropriate to fight with a child.

What's more, this child belongs to Hu Tianxiao, whose status is almost the same as his.

that scene.

Song Yang felt a little ashamed.

Hu Ruiming: "#@@#￥@..." Rong Che covered his mouth and kept making noises.

But there can't be let go.

As soon as you let go, it feels like turning on a speaker.

Song Yang kept laughing all the time: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, how old you are and still get angry with a child."

Hu Ruiming: "#@@￥%!"

Song Yang frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Only then did Rong Che let him go.

Hu Ruiming: "I want my dad to come over and beat you up!"

Rong Che: "Oh!"

Not sure who beats whom!
Hu Ruiming: "Disrespecting the old!"

Rong Che: "Besides, I really beat you up. Don't think you are a child and do whatever you want."

"Then don't think that you are an adult and you can do whatever you want. Don't think that we children are easy to bully."

Song Yang: "You are better than your father!"

Hu Ruiming: "Of course!"

Rong Che: "Forget it, I don't bother to talk to you, but don't talk nonsense to me anymore, if you talk nonsense again, I'll sew your mouth shut!"

"Do you feel ashamed?"

Rong Che: "..."

Ah I really want to hit him!

Song Yang cheerfully coaxed Hu Ruiming: "Your Uncle Rong is just shy, there is nothing shameful about it, he is with your Aunt Lin, and he should do everything for granted."

Hu Ruiming is probably sensible.

The reason why he blamed Rong Che was because Rong Che poked a sore spot in his heart.

Who would like to have their own sad things always being mentioned by others!

Children are human too, okay?
After that, Song Yang let him play alone again.

Look at his fearless look...

a time.

I can't help being envious.

If he just got married normally.

Presumably normal childbirth.

Perhaps his children will be as sensible as Siyuan.

Or, as naive and lively as Hu Ruiming.

Even if he can't compare to anything, under his pressure, he must be a very special child.

just now...

Nothing at all.

*
Rong Che wasn't low-key at all, and he had such an incident with Hu Ruiming, almost everyone knew that he was coming.

to him.

I can't say how respectful it is.

But I also feel...

Under Mr. Song's nose, there is still no need to do such an obvious thing.

but.

Ordinary greetings and a few words of pleasantries are fine.

Lin Qinghuan seldom participated in this kind of banquet, and he knew only a few people who had contact with the Song family.

Song Yang and Song Licheng would come over to take care of him, but there were so many things to be busy at the scene, and they couldn't take care of them all the time.

Rong Che has a necessary entertainment.

Although it is not far away, it is not always possible to pay attention to it.

Lin Qinghuan was a little bored.

No alcohol either...

Thinking of going over to talk to Rong Che and going back to the lounge for a while.

But as soon as she turned around, she met Song Mingjia, who had always been displeased with her, and her little sister.

"I've always heard about Ms. Lin's name, but I haven't seen it before, so today's eyes are opened."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

The corners of her lips were caressed, and her tone was as calm as ever: "I'm not in good health, so I haven't been out much. Please forgive me if I'm rude."

"Miss Lin is serious, we dare to blame you, you are someone who is protected by the major, so we don't care about saying anything lightly."

"Speaking of which, I really envy Miss Lin."

"Major Rong, who is so pure-hearted and ascetic, can be so fascinated by you, teach us sometime."

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to talk to them, and turned to leave.

But just as he turned around, Song Mingjia casually pushed him: "Why? Why are you squeezing? Don't you see anyone here?"

Lin Qinghuan was very wary of Song Mingjia.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Qinghuan subconsciously stepped back.

But don't know why.

His feet seemed to be caught by something, and he became unstable for a moment, and his body leaned uncontrollably to the side.

In the end, he was caught off guard and bumped into the dessert table beside him.

The dinner plates and wine glasses fell on the floor in a mess, and the little girls nearby also screamed in horror.

Lin Qinghuan felt as if a dagger had been pierced into her stomach, stirring her flesh and blood vigorously.

For a while, even breathing was difficult.