"Auntie!" Xing Lele opened the door, cheered and rushed into Song Jin's arms, coquettishly, "Lele misses you so much——"

"I miss you too." Song Jin picked up the child and kissed her twice, then smiled, "It's been a while since I saw you, you've grown a lot taller."

"Of course, I eat a lot of food every day, and I go for a run with Uncle Fang!" Xing Lele swayed his feet in Song Jin's arms, squinting like a kitten, extremely intimate.

Xing Likun was carrying big and small bags in his hand, "Okay, let him go, he's so heavy."

Xing Lele became unhappy, and made a face at his uncle, "It's not shameful for an adult to be jealous of a child."

"Hey, you little brat!"

The old man had been sitting on the sofa for a long time. Seeing that they were chatting happily, he couldn't get in his mouth, so he coughed deliberately, and pinched the remote control to change channels.

Xing Likun put the things on the tea table with a smile, "Dad, my wife is here, this is a gift he brought you."

Xing Yuanping glanced roughly, nodded and did not speak.

Song Jin was a little nervous, put Xing Lele down, walked over and bowed, "Uncle, my name is Song Jin, I wish you a happy old age."

"It's late enough," Xing Yuanping said quietly, "...today is the tenth day."

I went to Lin Yan's army on the first day of the junior high school. How can I see my uncle first and then my parents?

Song Jin was given a bad impression, so he was taken aback for a moment before he said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I will definitely come early next year."

Xing Yuanping's heart warmed, and next year?It seems that he is ready to live with our second child seriously.

He looked at Song Jin carefully, he was quite fair and handsome, he was dressed like a down-to-earth kid, his eyes were bright, he didn't have any tricks, and he looked really good... Most importantly, finally someone was able to tie up his wild horse.

From the moment he entered the room, Xing Likun's eyes never left Song Jin's eyes, he was so tired of drinking sugar water, Xing Yuanping didn't believe that he could look like this 10 minutes ago.

Xing Zeqi and Fang Chong came downstairs discussing the bidding case, the old man stood up and said, "Let's go, let's eat first."

A whole family gathered around the dinner table, Xing Yuanping sat at the head, the two sons sat on both sides, and Xing Lele was sandwiched between the two daughters-in-law.

Xing Lele was the happiest one. Fang Chong on the left was fed a mouthful of rice, and Song Jin on the right was fed a mouthful of soup. His chin was shiny and his appetite was great.

As for the two sons, they both cared about picking up food for their daughter-in-law, "Hurry up and eat too."

Only Xing Yuanping was alone, and no one cared about him. When he raised his head, Song Jin filled a small bowl of pork rib soup and handed it over. He smiled with eyes wide open, "Uncle, you drink the soup."

Fang Chong picked fish for him, "Chairman... this fish is very fresh."

Xing Yuanping took it expressionlessly, "Okay, let's eat your own, Lele, come to grandpa."

Xing Lele shrank into Fang Chong's arms at once, and complained in a muffled voice, "No, grandpa can't pick stabs cleanly, and keeps sticking my throat."

All the people at the table laughed, Xing Yuanping blushed, and honestly ate silently.

Halfway through the meal, the old man stepped aside to open two bottles of wine. As soon as the wine was served, the atmosphere became much warmer.

Mr. Xing has spent most of his life in the business world. A lot of his business was done at the wine table. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is huge. He is very traditional. He believes that a man should have the courage to drink when he sees his true heart after drinking. , intending to pour the two daughters-in-law down for questioning.

Xing Likun was protecting his daughter-in-law, and was kicked under the table when he was about to stop her for a drink. Xing Zeqi adjusted his glasses and took a look at him.

You can't get over this drink.

Xing Yuanping belongs to the kind of person who is very principled and purposeful. He is determined to force you down. If he didn’t force you down today, he can change tomorrow’s ticket and continue a few days later... An old light bulb, hard The pestle is glowing and glowing at home, which is too much of a hindrance.

And if this person is drunk, it will naturally have the benefits of being drunk.

Xing Likun was not as black-bellied as his brother, he simply felt sorry for his wife, and whispered to Song Jin, "Baby, take it easy, keep silent when you can't drink, and eat more to suppress your stomach."

"I'm fine." Song Jin was already putting on a face. Seeing Xing Yuanping holding the wine bottle, he quickly reached out to pick it up, and said with a big tongue, "Thank you uncle... I'll drink a few more glasses with you."

Fang Chong's eyes watered, he stared blankly at the big lobster on the table, stared at it for a while, folded off the lobster's claws and held it, everyone on the table looked at him, what was he doing?

Fang Chong picked it up and poked Xing Zeqi in the face.

Xing Zeqi, "..."

Fang Chong, "Hey."

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