Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 82 Official Announcement of Romance 【Subscription】

In a small shop of Tang poetry.

Listening to what she said, Song Ci fell silent.

In my mind, I seemed to see the lonely back of myself, drinking and drinking, singing and singing every night, Tang Shi holding the child and dragging the suitcase to leave.

Shaking his head, Song Ci threw this terrifying picture out of his mind.

He still firmly believes that he is not this kind of person, and he will not take care of his wife and children.

"It's a bit sloppy!" Song Ci said.

Tang Shi poked him on the forehead: "The future is the most important thing. Now that you are talking about it, the quality of your life is also a matter of the future."

Whether it's a confession, a marriage proposal, or whether the marriage is grand or not, none of it will affect the future.

The sense of ritual is not as important as life, and life does not necessarily have to pursue a sense of ritual.

"I planned to find a time to arrange the arrangement and then tell you about these things, but I didn't expect to have nothing prepared." Song Ci scratched his head, feeling a little regretful.

Life is like this, not because of the transfer of ideas and money, ideas change with the situation.

He didn't expect that he would talk to Tang Shi about this today and tomorrow. He had planned to find a place and a time to confess his love to her in a few days.

Who would have thought of it, and couldn't help but say it.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, it's good like this." Tang Shi said.

She is not a romantic person, she is more simple, one sentence is enough, no flowers or decorations are needed.

The simplest is the safest.

"I just think it's too perfunctory. People are serious about confessing. It's so simple for me. I'm so sorry!" Song Ci looked down at her hand: "You deserve everything."

Just like this transition to the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, Song Ci felt a little dizzy and unreal.

In this small shop, very important decisions were made.

"Then tell me, I promise you." Tang Shi said with a smile.

Song Ci: "."

It's like I'm going to have a baby soon, and my wife says you wait, as if I'm looking for you after the birth, it's a hasty feeling.

Probably because there is some difference in the view of feelings. Tang Shi's idea is that if there is an extra relationship, then it is enough to have a good talk, good benefits, and take good care of each other.

Song Ci's pursuit of feelings is higher than hers. He is somewhat romantic, and he feels that this kind of thing should be romantic.

But Tang poetry only has the color of life, and her view of emotion is that love is also a part of life.

"I like you!" Song Ci choked out such a sentence.

Tang Shi burst out laughing, and then replied seriously: "What a coincidence, I like you too."

Oh My God.

It's hard to describe this feeling. What I think is very important, she seems to think it is very simple.

It’s rare that something breaks at home. You took several toolboxes, put on a searchlight, and arranged the tools neatly. Then your wife twisted it and it was all right.

"Okay, girlfriend." Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It feels like there is not much difference from when there is no confession, it is still the same way of getting along.

At least I have a girlfriend.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Tang Shi asked him.

Nodding his head, Song Ci is indeed a little unaccustomed to it, maybe men are like this, just a little pretentious.

"I have something to tell you, can you say it yourself?" Song Ci blinked and asked her.

Tang poetry:? ?

She just nodded when Song Ci took a bite of her.

Soft.

Damn, it's too late.

Although it was a face, Tang Shi felt as if her blood was boiling, from her neck all the way to her face, she felt her head was smoking.

She didn't expect Song Ci to have so many ways, she thought she had something to say to herself, but she really said it herself.

"Why are you still playing hooligan?" Tang Shi covered her face, extremely shy.

Song Ci shook his head.

He didn't agree with Tang Shi's statement: "What is it called hooliganism? My own girlfriend, this is a normal contact with me."

Tang poetry: "."

Shameless, so righteous, this is just a girlfriend, why don't you drag her back to the room after a few days?

Just like what Liu Piaopiao said, all men are like this, they have to look forward to Shu, and their desires are hard to fill.

Passionate about exploring and discovering, he is best at continuous testing. When you gradually get used to it, you will continue to commit crimes immediately.

When the veil of mystery is lifted, they have achieved their goal.

"Then you didn't ask me if I agreed." Tang Shi thumped him a few times: "It's a big crowd, and there are so many people on the street."

Intimacy is a very personal matter, Tang Shi felt that in the public, she could only accept holding hands.

What she said made Song Ci laugh.

"Then let me say it again, can I say it quietly at night in a place where no one is around?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi, who blushed so badly, went directly to pack her clothes.

Not everyone is like Song Ci, who dares to ask anything and is so straightforward.

Probably it had already been premeditated, and they were just waiting for this day. As soon as he agreed, he was gnawed. In terms of protecting himself, Tang Shi didn't know how long he could last.

Lost face.

How much time is left before losing your mouth?

If he suddenly said it, would he refuse?He was not a person who was good at refusing, so if he said it, no matter how pitiful he was, he would probably push it halfway.

In addition, it is still my own object, hey!She is always too soft-hearted.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci walked up to Tang Shi and put his hand on her shoulder: "Take a photo and send it to Moments."

He's not the kind of person who doesn't even post in his Moments. If he has someone he likes, he has to let his friends know that he, who has been single for so many years, has also left the single.

Moreover, Song Ci wanted to give her some sense of security.

Tang Shi, who was going to refuse, heard Song Ci say that he wanted to post a circle of friends, Tang Shi did not refuse,
Which little girl is not confused about the situation of appearing in the partner's circle of friends and being known by the other party's friends and relatives?
"Is it not too good?" Tang Shi stood beside him.

It's not good to say it, and everyone leans against him. Song Ci can see this obvious duplicity.

She is also confused!
"I'm not a scumbag, besides, we are upright." Song Ci asked her to get closer, trying to make the photo look like a couple.

She was also a little embarrassed.

The smile on her face was a little stiff, probably because she was worried that the photo would not look good, so she had to look at the screen, adjust her movements to look better, and try not to think about other things when she smiled.

It's so strange to laugh!How did Song Ci, a thick-skinned person, do it so naturally?
Song Ci put his hands on her shoulders, let her be next to him, took a few photos with his mobile phone, and Tang Shi said that she wanted to see if it would work.

"Your parents will also see it. If it's not good, delete it, lest they don't like me." Tang Shi said to him.

Song Ci nodded.

I took a few more photos in other locations, at least I have to be able to post a Jiugongge.

"It doesn't look good, why don't you take a new photo?" Tang Shi flipped through the photos with her mobile phone, and always felt that they were not satisfactory and not perfect.

Looking at it horizontally and vertically, Song Ci thinks it is very good-looking, what is not so good-looking?

She was already very beautiful, and with a little bit of beauty, Song Ci felt that she was so beautiful that she could be used as a mobile phone screen saver.

Tang poetry is a girl who doesn't need intensive training.

"You are not allowed to talk about my partner like that, she is obviously very good-looking." Song Ci took the phone in his hand: "You are jealous and slandering."

Tang Shi was a little speechless.

Looking at editor Song Ci, she wondered if she should also post a circle of friends?
Shouldn't it be aboveboard to fall in love?What are you doing hiding?It's not shameful.

"You send me a few photos, and I'll send one too." Tang Shi touched his shoulder.

Song Ci nodded and was busy editing the text.

[There are thousands of things in the world, and there are three kinds of my love, the sun, the moon and Qing, the sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the Qing is the morning and evening. 】

Tang Shi felt so embarrassed.

For some reason, she felt embarrassed and had goosebumps. Looking at Song Ci's satisfied smile, she really couldn't say anything.

After uploading the photo to Moments, Tang Shi typed a line [This is my boyfriend! 】

Song Ci: "."

Sure enough, their ways of handling things are fundamentally different. Tang poetry is simple and crude, but he still needs to beautify it. Song Ci is not used to this kind of crudeness that directly points to the essence.

Anyway, this circle of friends doesn't look real.

Putting the mobile phone on the table, Song Ci and Tang Shi's mobile phones were ringing messages, ding dong ding dong.Obviously, during this time period, people who are at work are fishing, and those who are not at work are also playing with their mobile phones.

"My mother!" Song Ci commented after watching for another day.

Tang Shi also looked at the first comment: "My second uncle."

Song Ci:? ?

Your second uncle still plays with his mobile phone?

"Their family is the richest in the village. Their mobile phones are all smart phones, and they have three dishes and one soup for meals." Tang Shi explained: "My mother thinks smart phones are too expensive, so she always uses button phones."

Well, at least for rich people, three dishes and one soup are also normal.

"He asked me if it was true, if yes, go to the field and show my mother you." Tang Shi couldn't help laughing.

Song Ci felt that Tang poetry gave him a very new way of life, a very new kind.

Suddenly, Song Ci wanted to go to their hometown to live for a while, away from the big cities, the mountains are full of green trees, and the fields are full of crops, which should be very interesting.

"What did Auntie say?" Tang Shi leaned over to look.

The fragrance of beautiful hair floated to the tip of Song Ci's nose, watching her move more than usual, Song Ci handed her the phone.

Tilting her head, touching her head, looking at the circle of friends to like and reply together.

Song Ci's WeChat is full of relatives and friends, classmates laughing, neighbors and colleagues, it's really the whole circle.

However, he doesn't often post on Moments. He only posts when he meets someone who is happy and interesting. Dad is a boss, so it's more or less trying to maintain the style.

"Auntie said that she has been looking forward to it for more than 20 years, and finally she is looking forward to today." Tang Shi looked at him strangely: "You really haven't found a partner yet?"

She only believed part of it now, after all, whose mother doesn't help her son?If her son is a Neptune in the future, she will also say that her son is shy in front of her daughter.

Song Ci also blushed at every turn, and she still believed a large part of it.

"You are my first love. If you kiss me now, the first kiss will be gone. If you don't believe me, try it." Song Ci replied: "I lied to you like a puppy."

Giving him a blank stare, Tang Shi looked at the phone.

Song Ci has a lot of friends, many people send him blessings, and there are also many funny ones, so I asked him why he couldn't figure it out.

It's not that he can't figure it out, it's because he figured it out.

"What's going on with Technician No. 38?" Tang Shi clicked on an avatar that he liked.

Looking at the girl in stockings uniform, Tang Shi looked at him.

Song Ci subconsciously raised both hands to show his innocence: "The last time the development was closed and there was some activity, you don't see any contact."

It is true that I have not contacted, but I don’t know if the amount of activity is very large.

Tang Shi didn't say much, she had a very good attitude, a creature like a boyfriend is just like a child, if you can control it, you can control it, if you can't control it, you can just ignore it.

In the middle of the process, try your best and forget it. If there is no other way, don’t do it.

"Don't watch it?" Song Ci asked when she saw that she had returned the phone.

Tang Shi shook his head.

She doesn't have the habit of checking her mobile phone, and she also trusts Song Ci. When she starts to distrust her, what kind of relationship is she talking about?
"I believe that you have sense of proportion, not the kind of playful person, I believe in your character, and I also believe in my own vision." Tang Shi replied.

But the simple Song Ci was moved terribly.

He patted his chest to assure her that he must be a good man, and he felt right to be careless, she was enough.

Tang Shi just nodded with a smile, ready to see the aftermath.

She is not very smart, nor is she stupid, her eyes can see, her ears can listen, and he has observed many things during these two months of getting along, so she thinks it is right to choose Song Ci.

She didn't just look at Song Ci's good looks and whether he had money. To her, Song Ci was the most important person.

"Your second uncle really went to see our mother?" Song Ci looked curiously at the reply from a man with a portrait of the uncle.

With a pipe in his mouth, he looked tough.

After thinking about it, people who can play with smartphones and circle of friends should also be very tough.

"Well, he added young people from one of our villages. When he went back last year, he asked me for WeChat and built a group." Tang Shi couldn't help laughing: "The main reason is that few people in the village have smartphones. young people."

Song Ci asked me what.

"The screen is broken, it hurts, and it's not easy to repair." Tang Shi replied: "The second uncle is the village's microphone, and he will go and tell the adults about the situation of any child."

Very interesting sir.

This is also a thankless job, which should not be liked by everyone.

"Who is this guy? Delete it for him." Song Ci pointed to one of the replies: "His comment obviously exceeded the limit of my tolerance."

Looking at the sour tone, he knew that Tang Shi had not been caught up with. Song Ci was jealous, and he admitted this fact.

For those who want to pry the corner of the wall, his idea is to deal with it.

"He's from high school, and I don't have any thoughts about him. Why are you so jealous." Tang Shi couldn't help laughing, and started to delete: "I said you're a jerk, let me see, it's indeed a jerk, but it's not a jerk."

Her attitude is like this. When she doesn't have a boyfriend, she can keep it if she doesn't like it. Just don't chat. They are all classmates. If you have a boyfriend, you still come to hurt your partner, so there is no need to keep it.

He has that kind of masculine and handsome appearance, but his smile is bright and sunny, not some bad boy.

What classmate?Dare to say that my partner is a little boy, delete it!

"I know how beautiful you are, but I didn't expect that there are rivals in love everywhere." Song Ci looked at her: "Such a charming young lady is my partner, hehehe!"

"Don't laugh so weirdly, can you?"

"A kiss! I won't laugh."

"No, the second uncle said he saw my mother." Tang Shi pushed his face away.

Song Ci stopped dodging, and immediately stretched his head to look at the phone.

Yunzhou.

In a small mountain village.

It was a good day when the sun was shining brightly, and everyone was busy with farming, and the land opened up by the mountain was piled up one by one along the mountain.

The green mountains are endless, isolating the small mountain village.

The wooden buildings are scattered here and there, forming a village. The houses are also built on the hillside, and each house is not far apart.

From time to time, you can hear dogs barking, and you can also see groups of children frolicking on the path, making happy and innocent voices.

Although this small village surrounded by mountains is closed, it gives people a sense of tranquility and peace.

It was after lunch that the busy farming season began again, and the sun was at its strongest, but the people in the mountains were already used to this temperature.

In the field behind one of the wooden houses, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes and even patched trousers was tending the crops.

Bending over, holding a hoe, standing up occasionally, rubbing his waist, then bowing his head and continuing to work.

Quick and clean, she shakes the grass to clean the soil, and throws it among the crops. That skillful movement is only available to standard farmers.

Her hair is a bit gray, and the complexion on her face has been irradiated by ultraviolet rays all year round, so her complexion is a little darker. Even in her middle age, she can vaguely see her handsome appearance when she was young.

"Third sister, third sister."

She straightened up and turned her head to look at the side of the path. The second uncle, wearing glasses and holding a cane, was limping and calling her.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

The second uncle smiled and waved his hand to let her pass.

She dug the hoe into the ground before she sighed. The second uncle is a treasured old man in the village. Since his leg was injured, he has stopped working in the ground. In addition, his sons and daughters are all doing business in the county town. He is considered a rich man in the village.

As soon as the rural people don't have retirement, he has it.

"Is there something wrong with my eldest girl?" She picked up the kettle and poured a bowl of tea for the second uncle.

After drinking a bowl of herbal tea, the second uncle handed her the phone.

"Look, your eldest girl is looking for someone." The second uncle said with a smile, "That young man is very energetic and handsome, and he matches Shishi very well."

After taking the phone, Tang Shi's mother avoided the sun and looked at it.

In the photo, Tang Shi is leaning on Song Ci, smiling happily, the kind of love is overflowing in his eyes.

She should like this boy very much, Tang Shi's mother thought.

She looked at Song Ci again, and her first feeling was that this child must be a righteous person, not the kind of person who plays around.She is really good-looking, extremely handsome, and very cute when she smiles, and she does have a certain fate with her daughter.

A good lad.

"Third sister, look at uncles. This young man has a good face. He is not that fierce. Judging by his temperament, he must be from the city." The second uncle said beside him: "If it really happens, the child's life will be different in the future." Better off."

Tang Shi's mother nodded.

After returning the phone to the second uncle, she took a sip of herbal tea from the bowl, touched the phone, thought about it and put it down again.

Tang Shi is a girl with her own ideas, so I'd better call her in the evening to inquire about the situation.

"Thank you uncle." She thanked.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, it's a good thing." The second uncle waved his hand with a smile, said goodbye and was about to go back.

Under the shade of the tree, only Tang Shi's mother was left, looking in one direction and sighing.

"The big girl has found a match, you are unlucky, you can't see it." She returned to the field muttering to herself, and began to work under the sun again.

Jinmen.

In a tall office building, in one of the large offices, Lao Song, who was wearing a shirt, received a call from his wife. After listening to her chatting happily, he held his phone and looked at the photos he had sent.

I couldn't help showing a smile, and after looking at it for a long time, I opened Song Ci's WeChat and clicked into Moments.

Empty.

Old Song: "."

Nizi, I am angry!
After calling his wife, Lao Song said, "Don't transfer money to him, he doesn't deserve it!"

Song Ci's mother:?
"It doesn't deserve anything, why are you so nervous?" She was dumbfounded.

Lao Song stagnates.

After thinking about it, he said firmly, "Anyway, you can't transfer money to him, remember it!"

"It doesn't cost money for that child to fall in love. He only has such a little money in his own hand. What can he do with it? You are a father, you are a god." Song Ci's mother criticized a few words.

Lao Song said no, and hung up.

So angry!This rebel!

It took him a long time to pick up the phone, press Song Ci's face, and read Tang poetry.

"It's so beautiful, and I don't know what kind of personality it is. I just want to follow my uncle, so I know how to find a beautiful one." Old Song muttered to himself.

Bang bang bang!
Hearing the knock on the door, Lao Song put down the phone.

The middle-aged man who came in put a document in front of him with a smile on his face: "Brother-in-law, sign it!"

"roll!"

Middle-aged man:? ?
Are you afraid that you drank fake wine yesterday?So angry!
"Brother-in-law! You."

"I don't want to see you now, come back in half an hour." Lao Song pointed to the office door.

The middle-aged man looked at him angrily, but went out anyway.

If you have nothing to do, just yell at yourself, if you are not a brother-in-law, it will be strange if I can make up for you, just wait, I will come back later.

Seeing him go out, Lao Song leaned on the chair and took a look at the document.

Uncle Song Ci is also the manager of the company, but it's just a small manager. It's not that he is nepotism. It is true that the other party does a good job and knows how to measure.

Never reach out what should not be reached, never take what should not be taken, know what can be done and what cannot be done.

This is family education and moral character. If children know what they know, they will know how to choose beautiful ones. Character is more important than appearance.

Young, do not know anything.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man came again.

Lao Song threw the documents and a file bag to him, and he knew it was like this. Every time he was yelled at, he would be compensated, so he opened it cheerfully and looked at the cigarettes inside.

"Brother-in-law, have you taken gunpowder today?" He asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Get out!" Lao Song threw another file bag to him, then pointed to the door.

Not happy, you still mention it.

After taking the file bag, he smiled and nodded: "Hey, I'm going to get out now!"

Look, this shameless attitude was inherited from his uncle, and he didn't know how to choose when it was inherited.

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