Song Qi didn't know the Ou family or Ouyang Yang very well. She only knew that Song Xin and Ouyang Yang didn't deal with each other.

On the way home, Song Qi asked Ling Ju.

"You don't like that Ouyang Yang?"

Ling Ju looked into Song Qi's eyes and nodded slowly, "Song Xin told me something, so I am firmly opposed to Ouyang Yang having any contact with my brother. If she really falls in love with my brother, I’m definitely the first one to disagree. And because of Song Xin’s current ambiguous relationship with my brother, I definitely support my sister-in-law as my sister-in-law.”

Song Qi burst out laughing when he heard the last sentence, "You can really say anything."

"Song Qi, you know my brother, how soon do you think he and Song Xin can get married?"

"Well, it's hard to say. I don't think your brother is in a hurry now. He may be the most anxious in the future."

"Why? Isn't Song Xin in a hurry?"

"Song Xin probably wants to gain a foothold in the army first. She has her own plan."

"Then let's make a bet to see who is anxious in the end. I bet that Song Xin is anxious, but you bet that my brother is anxious?"

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"Well, let me think about it." Ling Ju thought for a while, and then whispered a few words in Song Qi's ear.

After she finished speaking, her face turned red, and Song Qi's ears also turned slightly red. Turn the steering wheel hard with both hands.

"Then it's settled."

"One word from a woman can't be chased by eight horses." The car stopped in front of their house, and the two of them stretched out their little fingers to pull the hook.

As soon as the two entered the small courtyard, they saw the living room full of people.

Song Zhiguo's loud voice can be heard through the door, and it is extremely penetrating. People who have been soldiers have loud voices, but Song Zhiqing is smiling. As soon as the two of them entered the room, Ling Ju found that Sun Jun was here too!

God, look at the rosy look on my second uncle’s face, could it be that something good is about to happen?

After saying hello to the elders, she sat directly next to Sun Jun and whispered, "Auntie! Second uncle, don't you have something good coming soon?"

Sun Jun laughed twice, and Song Zhiqing answered first, with a blush on his face, "Orange, second uncle, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, we might not be so quick."

"Second uncle, why are you thanking me? I didn't do anything, either?"

"Why didn't you do anything? You gave me two ideas, otherwise we wouldn't be able to be together so quickly, and the two of us might even be awkward."

Ling Ju covered her mouth and said, "Oh my god, you guys discussed it in private about me giving advice to both sides?"

"Well, one day your second uncle let it slip, and then we both talked frankly, and then we found out. But we both know that you are doing it for our own good."

"Hey, aunt, just don't blame me. I can't help it. I like my aunt too much. I want my aunt to be my second aunt."

Song Zhiqing was also very happy, "Originally we asked Sun Yun to come with us, but she had something to do at work."

"I miss her too. I haven't seen her for a long time. I'm going to see her in two days, and I just want to ask her something. Auntie, please sit down first while I go see the child."

"Go."

Over there, Song Zhiguo held his grandson in his arms and kept talking to Song Qiangjun and Ling Dawei.

When she went over to listen, she found that the two people were discussing Song Zhiqing's marriage. It turned out that Song Zhiqing had no plans yet, so Song Zhiguo wanted to put some pressure on the family to get them to do things as soon as possible.

As soon as she walked in, she heard Song Zhiguo say, "You must marry off my brother's older unmarried middle-aged man quickly, otherwise if he doesn't get married, the younger one below will have a reason not to get married."

Ling Ju turned around and looked at Song Wei, who was eating fruit. He was the one I was talking about below, and he was still beautiful.

"Second cousin, you are back!"

Qian Yue came over with a smile, "Qian Yue, can you do some work with your sister-in-law?"

"Okay, what are you doing?"

"Don't you want to eat the stew made by my mother? How about you and my second sister-in-law go to the kitchen to help?"

"Okay! Let's go! I'm going to peel off the garlic!"

Song Zhiwei was relieved to see Qian Yue like Ling Ju so much, "Sister-in-law, tell me, why does Qian Yue like Ju Zi so much? This kid usually doesn't talk to his female classmates and only talks to Ju Zi."

Chen Chun smiled, "No one in our family dislikes oranges. I can't answer this question, haha. But maybe it's because cooking with oranges suits his taste? Children like to eat them. I guess this accounts for a large part of the reason."

Qian Jing next to Song Zhiwei nodded, but added, "I think there is another point. Orange does not treat Qian Yue as a child. He will say what he has to say and will instruct him to work. The child will have a sense of participation. . Otherwise, when Song Xin was hospitalized last time, he would only remember Juzi’s phone number and be the first to report the news to her.”

"It has to be a brother-in-law. Reading more books makes the difference." Shen Chun affirmed.

Song Qiangjun on the side curled his lips and complained in a low voice, "Shit."

Then Song Xiulan twisted her arm and said, "Speak carefully."

"Oh. I didn't say son-in-law, I said myself."

"Damn old man, you'd better talk about yourself."

Everyone laughed.

Qian Jing had long been accustomed to Song Qiangjun's occasional unkindness to him. After all, his father-in-law was very reluctant to marry Song Zhiwei.

They always say that their house smells like copper, or that they are too far away.

But he didn't care, since Song Zhiwei had it anyway, the old man could say whatever he liked, it was harmless.

Over there, Tian Mei, Ling Ju and Qian Yue were busy working in the kitchen. Ling Dawei and Song Qi also went to help, and finally made a very sumptuous lunch.

Although there are not many styles of ingredients, the cooking methods can vary.

While eating, Song Qiangjun made eye contact with Song Zhiguo and began to target Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun.

Ling Ju was so suffocated on the side that she almost suffered internal injuries. Song Qiangjun and Song Zhiguo sang in harmony, leaving Song Zhiqing speechless.

Finally, after fully soliciting Sun Jun's opinion, it was decided to let the two of them have a wedding after the New Year.

Sun Jun really has a good personality and is very cheerful. She didn't say anything about being shy or unable to save face during the dinner. Ling Ju felt that if it were her, she would be extremely shy.

The corners of Song Zhiqing's mouth never drooped today, and Ling Ju looked really happy when he saw him.

She decided that after the two of them got married, she would replenish their health and try to have a child while they were still young.

The atmosphere during the meal was very lively, and just when the meal was about to break up, there was a knock on the door of the house.

Song Qi went to open the door, only to find that it was the driver from Yanjintang.

Panting, with anxiety on his face, "Second Young Master Song, is Miss Ling here?"

Ling Ju heard the sound and came out, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Ling, something happened to Mr. Yan!"

"Tell me slowly, what happened to Yanjintang?"

"Miss Ling, I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Maybe you are the only one who can save him! Can you go to Yan's house?"

Ling Ju and Song Qi looked at each other, and after receiving Song Qi's approval, Ling Ju said, "Okay."

Song Qi thought for a while, "I'll go with you."

Although he didn't know what it was, Ling Ju decided to go and have a look first. Judging from the driver's anxious look, it was probably not a trivial matter.

Song Qi went back to the house and briefly explained to his family, then took Ling Ju's coat and the two of them got into the driver's car of Yan Jin Tang.

Ling Ju, who was sitting in the back seat, noticed that the driver's hands were shaking all the time.

"Song Qi, come and drive, his hands are shaking all the time."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too anxious."

"Master, what happened?"

The driver changed to the passenger seat and looked back at Ling Ju, "Mr. Yan suddenly fainted at home and called the doctor. The doctor just shook his head and said he was dying. Mr. Yan asked to come to you quickly. Life is at stake now!" I just rely on the medicine you gave me to breathe."

"What did he eat? How did he suddenly become unconscious?"

"His diet has always been according to your arrangements."

"That shouldn't be right?"

Song Qi in the front row pursed his lips. Could it be that those people had taken action against Yan Jintang?

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