不 浪漫 罪名

Three months later, Song Youfang and Tingyun returned from their honeymoon, carrying a lot of presents back to Tingyun's parents' house, just as they arrived at the door, the neighbors across the door also happened to go out, and they greeted each other.

"Ting Yun, are you back?" The one who lived across the door was an elderly couple who were a few years older than Ting Yun's parents.

The neighbor's bag is big and small, and it looks like he is about to go out.

Ting Yun called his uncle, "Where are you going?"

The uncle turned back and patted the door, "My son bought a new house in the next province, and we plan to sell this old house, so we don't need to clean up the leftovers."

After saying goodbye to the neighbor, the two entered the house. Ting Yun talked about the neighbor's move, "Why didn't you hear about it before?"

"His family's son works in the next province, and he is looking for someone from the next province. The two of them have reached the point where they are talking about marriage. They are reluctant to let the old ones live, so they have to take over and live together. That's just a month or two ago."

Song Youxin knew that her elder brother and younger sister-in-law were remarried, and she couldn't let her elder brother be so leisurely. When she made the phone call, she understood it with reason and emotion, and told Song Youfang to take Ting Yun home, " No matter what father's attitude towards you two is, you can't stay away from each other forever, right? Come back and meet father..."

Song Youfang didn't listen carefully to what was said later, but Song Youxin's first few words made sense, he should take Ting Yun home.

In order to accommodate Ting Yun's working time, they chose to go home on the weekend and called their wife in advance.

Mrs. Song was very happy, and comforted Song Youfang, "Youfang, don't be angry with your father anymore, go home and have a good talk with father and son, you two haven't seen each other for a long time."

The weather on the day of returning to the old house was not good. The sky was gray and hot since noon. Seeing that there was going to be a heavy rain, Song Youfang thought about changing the time. go?"

Although Ting Yun disagrees with the old man in some concepts, etiquette cannot be discarded as a junior. The agreement is to go home today, and he can't stop going because of a heavy rain.

"Just today, it's good. My wife has prepared our meals. It's not good if we don't go back temporarily."

As far as Ting Yun was concerned, this family banquet was not as careful and prudent as before, and he was worried to some extent. He was still afraid that Song Youfang would argue with his father.

Mrs. Song and Song Youxin were the only ones who came to greet them at the door. Song Youxin was as enthusiastic as ever. The moment she saw Ting Yun, she was closer than seeing her own brother.

"Little sister-in-law!" How can we not kiss, Song Youxin squeezed forward desperately, trying to hold Ting Yun's arm, but was stopped by Song Youfang, she stuck out her tongue, "It's finally here."

Mrs. Song was still so approachable, stepping down the steps for Song Youxin, "She came early in the morning just to wait for you."

Unexpectedly, instead of waiting for Song Youfang's compliment, he also heard Song Youfang say coldly, "Are you free?"

Song Youxin's teeth itch so much, Song Youfang turned his face ruthlessly, "It's really ruthless."

Song Youfang ignored her, "Where's father?"

"In the study."

Originally Song Youfang planned to take Tingyun upstairs, but he didn't expect his father to come down the stairs as soon as they entered the door.

Song Youfang called out "Father" respectfully, Ting Yun also called out, his father's attitude was not bad, but he didn't respond to the two, "Didn't you say to eat?"

Mrs. Song quickly smoothed things over, "Dining, it's eating, let's go to the table first."

The atmosphere during the banquet was fairly harmonious, except for Song Youxin's active atmosphere, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks could be heard.

Before the meal was eaten, the thunder was deafening, and within a few seconds, the pouring rain fell down.

Mrs. Song said "Oops" and patted her frightened hands lightly, "It's raining so hard, why don't you two stay at home overnight and wait until the rain stops tomorrow, since it's the weekend anyway, Ting Yun shouldn't be in a hurry to go to work Bar?"

After all, Mrs. Song winked at Ting Yun playfully. Ting Yun didn't know how to respond for a while, and spoke hesitantly, "Well... yes... tomorrow... I won't go to work."

"Then why don't you stay?" Mrs. Song didn't speak to Song Youfang, but just asked Ting Yun what she meant.

Ting Yun turned his head to look at Song Youfang's expression. Song Youfang's eyes seemed to tell him to hold on to his idea. Facing Mrs. Song's earnest eyes, he really had no way to refuse, "Then...okay...okay."