[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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Papa Song was stunned for three seconds in front of the door, only to feel that this man looked familiar. Song Xin said tremblingly, "Father... I'm back."

Then Song Xin added tremblingly: "Take, take a boyfriend."

Papa Song: "..."

Father Song never dreamed that his daughter would bring her boyfriend back on such an occasion.

But after all, he is old and has a lot of experience, so he immediately helped up his glasses that had fallen off, and took a small look at the foreign man standing outside the door, who was full of unnaturalness and shame.

Father Song said calmly: "Come in, come in, I'll call your mother, and you can explain this to me clearly."

Song Xin: "Okay..."

Then Song Xin grabbed Logan's wrist, Papa Song turned on the light in the living room, Lai Fu was still lying on the bottom of the table, the living room was in a mess, completely lost its usual cleanliness.

Papa Song said, "Your mother is looking for you outside, Song Xin."

Then he paused, and said in English: "Drag...slippers are here, please forgive me, I didn't have time to tidy up the living room... We had a difficult day today."

Logan nodded understandingly: "I understand, me too."

Song Xin wanted to hang herself on the chandelier with a rope.

Father Song: "I always thought you two broke up... After Xinxin came back from the United States, we didn't dare to mention you. Of course, she didn't tell us many things about you. It's not easy to control the child when he grows up. "

Logan said: "She brought up the breakup." He didn't go on, but Song Xin's father immediately realized what happened.

Song Xin poked her head into the toilet to take a look, then backed out in fright, the eyebrow razor was still in its original place, blood dripping all over the floor.

Father Song sternly said to Song Xin: "Song Xin! Don't come out of your room until your mother comes back! We'll settle the score with you when she comes back!"

Song Xin nodded tremblingly, obediently got into her room, and closed the door with a click.

Papa Song brewed tea with trembling hands, motioned for Logan to sit down, and said to Logan, "My girl is not worrying, and I have caused you trouble. What do you call the young man...?"

Logan forced himself to forget his age, and said honestly: "Logan James Howlett, a native of Alberta, Canada."

Father Song opened Biluochun's small wooden box, finally calmed down, and said to Logan: "Alberta is a good place. I was studying in North America when I was in my twenties. I climbed the Rocky Mountains with my classmates during the summer vacation. The mountains are covered with snow all the year round. , blue and green, white birds flapping their wings, and cowboys galloping across the grassland on horseback, it’s very beautiful.”

Logan Howlett smiled and said, "But I haven't been back for many years."

Song's father smiled gently: "Children always have to leave their hometown when they grow up, just like Xinxin."

Then he poured a cup of tea for Logan. The light was warm, Biluochun was golden and transparent, and the green tea leaves stretched their veins in the hot water.

Logan noticed a few small photo frames on the table, and there were a few smiling villains inside. He poked his head out of curiosity to see that Papa Song filled his teacup and sat opposite Logan.

Papa Song smiled and said, "I took it out to watch tonight. It was when Xinxin was a child. Look, it was when she was just born..."

The little meatball in the photo didn't even open its eyes, clenched its fists, like a sleeping frog.

Logan felt his chest full of sweet and sour emotions, and he said sincerely, "It's very cute."

"She was so fun when she was just born." Papa Song laughed and was carved out of the same mold as Song Xin, with curved eyebrows and eyes, calm and peaceful.

He said: "The little fist is so small, hold my finger and don't let go. As soon as I twitch her finger, she starts to cry... I have been crying since I was a child, but there are still people who buy it."

Thinking of Song Xin, Logan smiled and said, "It's true."

"Xinxin has been obedient and sensible since she was a child." Song's father remembered: "Of course, if her mother told you, it would be another version. She liked reading since she was a child... We were busy at that time, and I was busy. After graduating with a Ph.D., her mother was busy defending her dissertation, and she was waiting for us to come back at home alone. We didn't have time to take care of her at that time, and we didn't know if she cried or not..."

Logan only felt unspeakably sad: "...she mentioned it to me."

——On those nights when there was no one at home, the little Song Xin sat alone by the window, the night wind was hollow, the moonlight was cold, the wind and cars were ruthless, the moonlight was all lonely, little Song Xin curled up in the chair in fear Flip comics.

So those heroes in it-Phoenix, Professor X, Magneto, Cyclops Phantom Cat...and Wolverine.They accompanied her in her fantasies until Xiao Songxin climbed into bed sleepily and fell asleep.

Logan realized for the first time what kind of emotion Song Xin had for him.

He remembered that the day Song Xin met him for the first time, she blushed and said to him, can you sign me.

And he didn't respond at the time.

Only now did he realize that the emotion buried in that sentence was much heavier and softer than he knew.

……

The water vapor in Biluochun spirals upwards, transpiring and warming. In the photo, Ding Songxin, the little radish, is wearing a flowery skirt, braided upside down, with a round face, smiling like an apple in the sun.

Papa Song looked at the photo and said sadly, "I'm still thinking tonight, why on earth would I support Xinxin to go abroad, and how can I let go?"

"A teenage girl, I sent her to the airport, and Xinxin dragged luggage that weighed as much as herself to a place where she couldn't even find anyone she knew, and where she was born." Papa Song said vicissitudes : "I must have been wronged there... I didn't live well, and I was coerced by the bad guys... At that time, her mother always disagreed with Xinxin's going abroad, saying that she would be wronged. It is better to take the college entrance examination in China. It is best to take the exam in the city. Looking for a job in the country, what are you doing traveling so far?"

Song's father said to Logan: "...But Xinxin has been a very strong kid since she was a child, smart and hardworking. I think a kid like her wants to go out and make a living, and wants to have a career of her own."

"Song Xin's mother is afraid that Song Xin will run away." Father Song took a sip of tea and said sadly, "I am afraid that she will not run away... But I found out tonight that I underestimated the grievances she suffered."

Logan said hoarsely: "In the future...there won't be any in the future."

——Those who made her sad, hurt her, and wronged her will all be gone.

"This kind of commitment is too heavy, young man." Father Song smiled and said to him: "--falling is always inevitable, what is precious is companionship. I know my girl, she will stand up by herself."

Then Papa Song got up, squeezed his shoulders, and asked Logan gently, "Are you hungry?"

Logan Howlett was taken aback.

Papa Song put on an apron and said with a smile, "I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."

Papa Song brought two bowls of noodles to the table. The noodles were white, but the soup was dark in color. There were oil flowers and shallots floating on the rich sauce soup. Sauce pork belly, pork belly is stewed crystal clear, lean meat is soft and juicy, trembling.

Papa Song pointed to Song Xin's door, and motioned for Luo Gen to ask Song Xin to come out for dinner.

Luo Gen went to knock on the door of Song Xin's room, Song Xin's voice was as low as that of a mosquito, and let him in.

Logan pushed the door open and said to Song Xin, "It's time to eat."

Song Xin curled up in the chair and asked tremblingly, "Dad, is Dad angry?"

Logan wondered: "Huh?... It's not scary for him to be angry."

While talking, he looked at Song Xin's room. This room was full of traces of Song Xin's life, with a strong girly atmosphere. There were ugly little stick figures drawn by little Song Xin in the corner of the wall, and there were steel stick figures on the wall. The poster of Xia 2, on the bookcase is a mess of fanbooks, wrapped in plastic book covers, which seem to have been confessed; on the table -

"It's not scary for him to be angry! But it's scary for my mother to be angry!" Song Xin noticed that Logan was looking at the table and shouted guiltily, as if to attract his attention.

Song Xin succeeded, Logan skipped the table and looked at Song Xin.

"He, if he is angry..." Song Xin shuddered, "Then my mother must be furious...I will be killed..."

Logan: "..."

Logan Howlett comforted: "No, I think Uncle—Uncle will be your meat shield, he loves you very much."

Song Xin thought of her mother, shivered, and told Logan: "No, he won't, he doesn't dare."

Logan: "..."

Logan sighed and said, "I'll be your meat shield, and I'll do what I say. Let's go and eat."

Song Xin just got up from the chair, she changed her clothes, she was wearing blue and white striped home shorts, she looked clean, she asked with a smile: "How is it, my father is very nice, isn't he?"

Logan: "Yes."

Then Song Xin took advantage of Luo Gen's inattention, stood on tiptoe, kissed Luo Gen quickly on the lips, and ran out.

Logan stood there in a daze for a moment, even the roots of his ears were burning.

……

Song Xin flattered her carefully: "Father, I think your cooking skills have improved again."

Papa Song snorted.

Logan Howlett: "…"

Logan kicked Song Xin under the table, signaling her not to flatter her so lamely. Song Xin looked at him aggrievedly, as if accusing him and asked him what was going on.

Logen wondered what could be done, and wanted to suggest that Song Xin have a caesarean section, but after thinking about Song Xin's stupidity, he stopped taking it seriously—so Logan shut his mouth.

Logan said politely: "Uncle, Song Xin told me before that your cooking skills are very good. After trying it today, she was really right."

Song Xin laughed at that uncle, but after meeting the condemning gazes of Logan and her father, Song Xin took back her exposed tail, clamped her tail tightly and behaved well.

Papa Song withdrew his gaze of condemning Song Xin, smiled at Logan, and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Logan smiled and said, "No, it's too much trouble for you."

Papa Song said with a smile: "No trouble, I'm in the head of the family, and I've been quite happy studying the recipes recently."

"Xinxin's mother is out of control. She is more organized." Song Xin's father said, "You..."

At that moment, there was a click from the door, and Mother Song opened the door and came in, asking gently: "Two emergencies, the first one, Song Xiaoxin came out, and explained to me one by one what happened this morning, your mother is outside I've been looking for you for 14 hours—"

Song Xin trembled all over, she was so frightened that she was about to cry on the spot.

Mama Song changed the subject, and said again: "—but this can be put on hold for a while."

Mother Song changed her slippers and walked into the living room, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a kind of intellectual elegance and capability.

She took off her glasses, wiped them with a glasses cloth, put them back on again, and said to Logan, "Mr. Howlett, long time ago."

Papa Song was taken aback: "Jiu Yang? No, I just told you his name tonight—"

"Old Song, go and look through the pile of magazines under Xinxin's bed to find out who this is." Song's mother laughed and said friendlyly: "—I have known you for a long time, and my family Xinxin liked to learn from you when she was young. Broken two yellow sheets in my house."

Logen suppressed a smile and looked in Song Xin's direction, feeling that Song Xin was going to be unlucky soon.

Mother Song really took the lead in attacking: "Okay, Song Xiaoxin—"

Song Xin was terrified, she pulled Logan with tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "You said you were going to be my meat shield...you are not allowed to help her bully me."

The author has something to say: Bow to Bailu's deep-water forces! !I went to Riwan! ! ! !The third is more likely to wait in the early morning or morning!

...Well... Anyway, Uncle Wolf wants to live in Xinxin's house, right? He wants to live in Xinxin's room, right?