The back of Qin Sen's hand just landed on Song Wei's back shoulder.

Feeling her tight body, he couldn't help but smile.

This girl is shy.

Qin's mother on the phone still didn't know that Song Wei was by her side, so she said to her son:

"A Sen, you and Weiwei are both married, can you quickly give birth to a grandson or granddaughter for our old couple this time?"

Qin Sen interrupted, "Mom, Weiwei and I already have three children, Junze, Xiaoheng, and Panpan. I have to discuss with Weiwei about having children. If a woman has a child, she has gone through the gate of hell. If Weiwei doesn't want to have a baby, we won't have a baby."

Mother Qin fell into a brief silence.

Although there are already two grandsons and a granddaughter, they are still not biological.

But think about it the other way around, a woman's childbirth is indeed a hell of a journey.

Although I really want Song Wei to marry in and be able to bear children for the Qin family, but Song Wei's marriage is not a machine for childbearing.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin's mother said again, "Hey! Although I really want to see you have another child, we old people will not forcibly intervene or stop you young people from making decisions. You can discuss it with Weiwei, regardless of your decision. No matter what decision you make, we will support you. Whether it is Junze, or Xiaoheng and Panpan, we also treat it as our own."

This is the second time Song Wei has come into contact with such a well-educated and respectful top wealthy family.

I used to think that Qiaoqiao's father-in-law was too good to be true.

Now I find that my father-in-law and mother-in-law are better.

What kind of luck is this for me to marry into such a well-educated family?

Qin Sen talked to Qin's mother again, hung up the phone, and took Song Wei's hand, "My mother is going to prepare a new house for us. It's getting dark soon, let's go back to the lake villa directly."

"Parents live in the villa in the middle of the lake?" Song Wei knew that place, a famous mansion in Pengcheng, and heard that a square meter cost more than 30 yuan.

A set of villas can cost hundreds of millions.

"Don't be nervous." Qin Sen comforted her, "My parents are very easy-going, just look at my sister, you will know, they won't make you feel pressured. There is no need to prepare any meeting ceremony, what they want to see most is you."

Qin Sen took Song Wei into the car, and when they went to the Huxin Villa, Qiaoqiao and Shanglu's car had already left.

On the way, Qiaoqiao sent Song Wei a WeChat message: Weiwei, you must be so happy!Happy wedding.

Song Wei replied with a smile: Thank you and Shanglu for sending me the account book and ID card.

Qiao Qiao: Must.

In the car.

After Qin Sen answered the phone, he turned to Song Wei and said, "Panpan and Xiaoheng have already picked up my parents. Don't worry. My parents like children very much, and my sister likes children too."

Although Panpan and Xiaoheng had never seen much of the world, the first time they saw Qin's father and Qin's mother, the two siblings obediently called grandpa and grandma.

Qin Shuang looked at the two children, "Look how good these two children are, their mouths are so sweet, come, Panpan, Xiaoheng, come over to Auntie."

Qin Shuang handed the meeting red envelope to Panpan and Xiaoheng.

Big thick red envelopes.

Then, grandparents also handed over red envelopes.

The two siblings looked at the red envelopes, which were thicker and thicker than any of their previous New Year's money.

Qin Shuang asked Xiao Heng to take it first, "Brother, take it, this is a red envelope for meeting."

Xiao Heng shook his head, "Mom said, don't take other people's things casually."

Qin Shuang: "We are not others. Today your mother and Uncle Qin have obtained a marriage certificate. From now on, I will be my aunt, and Uncle Qin will be my father. Those are grandparents. From now on, we will be a family."

Xiaoheng: "I know that before Uncle Qin proposed to his mother, he first asked my sister and I for advice."

Qin Sen respected Song Wei unfairly, and especially respected the two children.

This stepfather is quite considerate of the feelings of the two children.

Xiao Heng said again: "Grandpa, grandma, aunt, my sister and I will be filial to you in the future. But we can't accept red envelopes. When I grow up, I will make money by myself."

Yo!As expected of Song Wei's child.

Independence, self-improvement!

Qin Shuang immediately gave the child a big compliment, and said, "I believe that Xiao Heng will definitely make a lot of money in the future, but this is the pocket money given to you by your aunt and grandparents. Be careful, and you must accept it."

As he spoke, he stuffed it into Xiaoheng's schoolbag.

Panpan hurriedly took the red envelope to prevent her aunt from continuing to put it into her brother's schoolbag, and then took out two banknotes from it.

"Grandpa, grandma, aunt. Thank you for being so enthusiastic. My brother and I will accept 100 yuan in red envelopes. We really can't ask for more."

In order not to embarrass them, Panpan and his younger brother accepted one hundred yuan each.

This made Qin's father, Qin's mother, and Qin Shuang look at each other with admiration.

These two children are really clean-hearted, polite, well-educated, and have no stage fright.

The parents of the Qin family liked it very much.

"Panpan, come here." Qin's mother pulled Panpan over, "Grandma, take a good look, this is the first time grandma has seen such an obedient granddaughter. Hurry up, sit down with brother, eat some fruit and drink some water. Mom and Dad will be back in a while, and we will have a good family reunion dinner."

Panpan's eye sockets were a little moist.

Think of my patriarchal vicious grandma who often beat her and scolded her.

Compared with the staring and beautiful grandma in front of me, it is a world of difference.

Panpan couldn't help but choked up, "Grandma, you are better than my own grandma, you are really kind."

Qin's mother had heard about Panpan being looked down upon and abused by Song Wei's family.

Suddenly I felt even more distressed, and hurriedly wiped away the tears for Panpan, "Don't cry granddaughter, no one will say that you are a dead girl in the future. We Panpan will be a little princess in the future, grandparents and aunts, and parents will hold you in the palm of your hand. baby."

It's really fate. Mother Qin likes and loves to have such a distressed granddaughter suddenly.

That night, Song Wei and her two children received a warm reception at Qin's house.

Although Song Wei was very nervous when she first entered the Qin family's villa.

I'm afraid that if I can't do well or say something bad, my parents-in-law and eldest aunt will not like it.

But in fact, she was thinking too much.

In addition to being nervous at the beginning, the words and deeds of Qin's parents made her feel very relaxed.

They didn't have the slightest pretensions of rich people, but they were approachable and amiable, taking care of her everywhere and letting her relax slowly.

After dinner, Qin's mother took Song Wei to her and Qin Sen's new house, took her hand and stood at the door, and introduced, "Wei Wei, the time is too short, the wedding room is not well arranged, don't be disgusted Ah. You and Qin Sen are sleeping here tonight. This is Qin Sen's room, and it will be your room in the future. Your eldest sister and I will help you take care of the two children tonight, and you should go to bed earlier. "

After saying that, Qin's mother withdrew wisely, turned her back, and secretly smiled: Today is really a good day.

Qin Sen pulled Song Wei into the room, everywhere was bright red, bright red, very festive, but also very vulgar.

He couldn't help frowning, "Weiwei, my father and mother prefer traditional etiquette, so they arranged the wedding room a bit tacky, don't worry about it."

"It's so tacky." Song Wei looked around, "I just like this kind of traditional Chinese-style wedding room, it's my dream."

She admired the fruits of labor arranged by her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Qin Sen pulled her over and gently held her waist, "Today is our wedding night, you don't take a good look at me, the groom, but keep looking at the wedding room. Is it important for me or the wedding?" Is the room important?"

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