Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Song Tan likes to see Song Ansong deflated the most. He softened his gaze, pretending to be affectionate, looked at Hua Yi and said, "My lord is really successful in his youth, it makes people feel ashamed."

Speaking of feeling ashamed, Song Tan glanced at Song Ansong with a dissatisfied expression out of the corner of his eye, which meant provocation.

Now that we've talked about it, it's natural to praise Huayi, and Song Chengping praises Huayi endlessly, eloquently and the whole article doesn't focus.

However, Hua Yi still showed a look of being very useful, and was very cooperative with Song Chengping, who occasionally said in surprise: "Is that so, my father-in-law praised me absurdly."

Cui Qin used a handkerchief as a cover, and glanced at Song Ansong calmly.

Song Ansong has a childish temper, and he didn't see the look his mother gave him at all.

He was very upset, he was exposed by Song Tan, and Cheng Xuehong was robbed of the limelight by Hua Yi, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word, he vented all this anger on the bowl of lotus seed soup in front of him, and his subordinates couldn't help it. Stop and poke a little bit, take the chopsticks and stir up the bowl of lotus seed soup.

Cheng Xuehong watched him like this, and comforted him very sincerely, "It's okay, it's just memorization, I'm six years old and I still can't memorize "The Analects of Confucius"."

As soon as these words caught his ears, Song Ansong's subordinates paused, and glanced at Song Tan unnaturally.

Song Tan leaned on the table with his elbows, and was looking at them with a smile on his cheeks.

Seeing Song Ansong's sudden glance, Song Tan clicked his tongue, "Don't look at me, I didn't say you can't memorize "The Analects of Confucius" yet."

"You!" Song Ansong said angrily, "I knew it, you still said it!"

Hua Yi snorted, "I thought Xuehong was too late, but I didn't expect..." As he spoke, he smiled at Song Ansong.

Isn't this just sarcasm!

Song Ansong's self-esteem was greatly damaged. If he was a fierce man, he should not be so angry now and turned the table over, scolding Hua Yi and Song Tan for being a pair of dogs made in heaven.

But he was cowardly, especially since he was still afraid of Hua Yi, Song Ansong's shoulders slumped, and he looked at Cheng Xuehong with aggrieved eyes.

However, Cheng Xuehong was beaten up by Hua Yi since he was a child. He was more afraid of him than Song Ansong. In front of Hua Yi, he was already used to being silent.

Cui Qin saw that her son and the two were being manipulated to death, so she gave Song Tan a very displeased look.

Then she changed into a kind and gentle look in an instant, "An Song is lively by nature, and his ambition is not to learn. Song Tan is quiet, and his talents are also first-class. You have to be able to teach well.”

Song Chengping stroked his beard and nodded in agreement: "Now that you are married, you should do your duty as a wife and take care of the housework."

Song Tan's eyebrows twitched, and he thought that this couple was really like dogs, and he satirized him by beating around the bush: no matter how talented and educated, he still can't take the imperial examination, why don't he spend his whole life in a high-ranking and deep house, I guess I'll wait I also want to say something about the three obediences and four virtues of women for him to abide by.

Cui Qin really wanted to continue talking.

Hua Yi's heart was clear, he said oh, and interrupted Cui Qin's words, "I think this is the rule of Song Mansion. Washington Mansion doesn't like this."

He held Song Tan's hand at the table, and before Song Tan could react, Hua Yi placed the two's hands in front of the table, a situation that everyone could see.

He looked at Song Tan's hand with intertwined fingers in his hand with pity, "Look at my wife's hand, it's as white as a shaving onion, and it's born for love, flowers, birds, poetry, wine, zither and tea. How can I be willing to make him work hard?" Worrying about trivial things."

After saying that, he frowned, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Song Tan affectionately with cloud-like gentleness in his eyes.

Song Tan was slightly taken aback, somewhat at a loss as to what to do, he almost believed in Hua Yi's affection.

But in a moment, he recovered, silently thinking that Hua Yi was acting, and it couldn't be real, it couldn't be real, it couldn't be real.

Song Ansong looked dumbfounded, he bit his chopsticks and tilted his head, his face was full of envy.

Cheng Xuehong was also dumbfounded, and he even trembled a little, his cousin actually said such touching love words in public, this is how he thought of him: it was both scary and disgusting.

After all, Song Chengping is his biological father, and he is somewhat relieved that his son is doing well.

Cui Qin suddenly smiled softly, "He is in charge of internal affairs, but it is a symbol of the status of the main wife. Could Mr. Hua not trust our Song Tan? He is a bit arrogant and has a petty temper, but he is also sent in a sedan chair. Don't call The servant is making a joke."

What she said clearly helped Song Tan, but she was still belittling Song Tan.

Song Tan frowned and was about to have a fit. Hua Yi put down their hands, and gently squeezed Song Tan's wrist, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"In Washington, my wife has the final say. If he likes it, he can do it. If he doesn't like it, he can send someone to do it. It's the same with me. I can be in charge of outside or inside. It's not impossible for me to take care of housework. Listen to my wife, he told me to go east, I will never go west."

The chill on Cui Qin's face was fleeting.

She didn't expect that Hua Yi, who was so cruel in the rumors, would protect Song Tan so much. She didn't expect that she designed him and Song Ansong to get into the wrong sedan chair, but she still helped him get such a good husband.

Song Tan felt that he was so relieved that he almost laughed out loud.

He also did a full set of acting, he also held back his smile, and responded softly to Hua Yi, "You, don't spoil me so much, since I am the wife of Washington, I will naturally take responsibility for it. Besides, our family There are many servants and servants, all of whom are obedient and obedient, and I won’t go anywhere through hard work.”

Now it was Song Ansong's turn to tremble. Song Tan, who has always been arrogant, was still so reasonable and spoke in a soft voice. He thought of his brother the same way: it was both scary and disgusting.

Hua Yi fully understood that Song Tan was offering him a trick.

He laughed, and suddenly said to Cheng Xuehong: "Xuehong, although you have always been simple, you should also buy some servants for your Prince's Mansion. Although the Prince's Mansion is not as big as Washington's, it is not sloppy at all. .”

Song Tan made up the knife at the side: "It's better to pick some that will be "The Analects of Confucius"!"

"You can tell me if you don't have enough money!" Hua Yi gave a knowing blow.

Cheng Xuehong was taken aback by their cooperation with double-clicking, he could only nod his head, but he was thinking in his heart where did he offend them?

Cui Qin touched Song Chengping's clothes under the table, signaling him to come forward.

Song Chengping saw the current situation with his third son's family hanging and beating his younger son's family, and it was not good for him to be an elder.

He coughed: "Don't eat or sleep, don't talk, if you've had enough small talk, let's eat."

Song Tan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, who would babble first, now that the food is getting cold, I am ashamed to talk about eating, I really let you talk about everything, the old man had better have indigestion.

The author has something to say:

That's right, it should be my cousin!

Thank you little angel for the correction!

感谢在2020-05-0117:22:48~2020-05-0219:05:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottle of rabbit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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