Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 322 Returning to Baicheng (2)
Annoyed by their mother and daughter crying, Yu Zheng said harshly, "Besides, if the Song family likes Xiaoling, my grandson will be several years old by now." What he said was correct, but the mother Usually they help their children.

Yu's mother misunderstood his words, thinking that he was belittling Yuling, and immediately erected thorns all over her body, squinting at him, "What's the matter, what's wrong with our Xiaoling? Didn't Chen Yi get married before? It's also a drop in price, could it be that Xiao Ling is not good enough for him?"

"As parents, we naturally want to support our daughter. There is no one who keeps pouring cold water like you." After scolding Yu Zheng, she turned her head and patted Yu Ling's head lovingly. The brilliance of motherhood shone brightly on her face blooming.

Yu Ling stopped crying now, listening to her parents arguing with you and me, she felt really uncomfortable, the comfort on her head was like a tranquilizer, which gradually calmed her down, and she was about to leave when Yu Ma The words rang in my ears.

"Xiao Ling, you have to fight for what you like. If you don't fight for it, you will miss the opportunity. Mom will always support you behind you!"

Yu Zheng had a dry cough, reminding his wife to pay attention to what he said, but the mother and daughter around him ignored him at all, they really wanted to piss him off!

"Dad, don't meddle in this matter, I will handle it myself!"

Spreading his hands together, Yu Zheng stood up screaming, shook his hands and left without saying a word, but Yu Ling just acquiesced to his behavior, maybe she should really fight for herself one last time as her mother said.

The thinking of this family is also self-righteous, what to fight for, what to be a mistress, it depends on whether the fox will give them a chance.

Three days is actually not enough time, Song Chenyi's habit of doing things will leave a way for himself, so he booked the plane for that morning, and he must do everything to the best!In this case, in order to send him off, Weiran can only get up a lot earlier than before.

He didn't intend to say goodbye to his little wife, but after she found out the flight number, she woke up earlier than him the next day.

Wu Juanqing almost stayed at home during this time, and Xiaoran insisted on going to the airport, so she had no choice but to follow, otherwise how could she let go of her heart.

"Chen Yi, I haven't told them about your transfer. I want you to talk to grandpa after you go back." She was mainly afraid that Song Guozhong would be too excited on the phone. He came out with a loud voice.

Of course she knew that the old man had been looking forward to the young couple's return, how could she have thought that this would mean staying for another half a year, and after half a year, she still didn't know if she would be able to go back, although this news made her and Song Qinghui very happy.

The wind outside is really strong, and the temperature continues to drop. The forecast says there will be light snow tonight.

There was a crowd of people, Wei Ran was wearing thick clothes, Wu Juanqing would not let her out if she wasn't thick, but her face was still flushed from the cold, Song Chenyi's black eyes were stained with pity when he saw it, handsome She lowered her face, her cold lips pressed against her cold cheeks, but the hot air from her nostrils made her feel a little bit of warmth.

She raised her head and gathered the black suit jacket for him. Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, she worried about his body for a while, "Don't you bring any more clothes? Let's take that padded jacket with you."

Originally it was cold, Weiran wanted Wu Juanqing to stay in the car and not to come out, she felt relieved for the daughter-in-law's considerate care, but at the same time she missed her, as a mother-in-law, she also missed her, and she wanted to be with her no matter what She got out of the car together and was standing five meters away from Aunt Zhen at the moment, smiling at the deep affection between them.

Song Chenyi hugged her forward with both hands, and easily pulled her into his arms. Because she wore a lot of clothes, she felt that the soft body in her arms was really comfortable, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered, thinking that she would be fine if she was a little fatter. up.

"Without Xiaoran, Baicheng is not so cold. The cold air in the capital can't reach Baicheng." The chin rested on the top of her head, and the thin chin rested on it, making her panic.

Wei Ran moved her body a little, and her whole body was nestled into his arms, her small face was also buried on his chest, only those bright peach blossom eyes were exposed, and the corners of the eyes overflowed with a touch of tenderness.

Passing by them, they couldn't help turning their heads to look at the two people who were quietly embracing each other again and again, with curious scrutiny and ridicule.

The wind is not tiring at all, and it blows continuously for a long time. After a long time, Wu Juanqing is a little worried about Weiran. She is now in two bodies, and she can't be sloppy at all, but it's not easy to go up and disturb the two who are bidding farewell. Personally, after doing that, his son's sad and sad eyes will immediately turn to him.

Fortunately, just when she was struggling to remind her, Song Chenyi had consciously let go of Wei Ran, her beautiful lips were taut and did not say a word, and kept looking at her with a faint smile until her face was rippling. With a deep blush, he laughed lowly, sighed softly and kissed her on the forehead, then turned and left.

"Xiaoran, we should go back."

"okay."

Wu Juanqing called her from behind, Weiran came back to her senses and took her arm, sometimes a lot of inadvertent movements can reveal your trust and dependence on a person from the bottom of your heart, no doubt this move of Weiran completely pleases her , the light in the elegant eyes was shining, and there was a lot of love in the eyes looking at her.

Sure enough, the cold air in the capital did not affect the blue sky in Baicheng at all.

After getting off the plane, Song Chenyi went directly to the city hall, and did not return to the Song residence until after noon under the escort of Zhou Weihong. His plan was to go to Bailu Garden at night before it was too late.

"Master Sun!"

Qi Zhongshu hadn't heard a siren that didn't belong to Song Guozhong at the door for a long time. He stretched his neck and looked at the big iron gate. A tall and handsome figure appeared in his vision. Who else could it be if it wasn't Song Chenyi?
After Song Chenyi thanked Zhou Weihong, he walked straight towards the direction of Qi Zhongshu, and smiled lightly at the surprise on his face, "Qi Bo."

"Hey." Qi Zhongshu quickly responded, putting down the scissors in his hand. Outsiders don't know that he is actually a master gardener, but after the joy, he was surprised because he only saw Song Chenyi, "Young Master Sun, what's wrong?" Mrs. Sun has not come back?"

"Well, let's go in and talk about it, where is grandpa?"

"The master is writing in the study room. How is Mrs. Sun? Has she adapted to the weather in the capital? There are also eating habits. Mrs. Sun's taste is relatively bland. Are the young master and the young lady paying attention?"

The corner of Song Chenyi's mouth twitched, "Uncle Qi, why didn't you ask me a question." This kind of partiality is too obvious, even if you want him to ignore it.

(End of this chapter)