Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 143 is back

The son is back!
Han Duyue was taken aback for a moment before realizing that it was Song Ning who had returned!

Not caring about what she was doing, Han Duyue turned around and ran out, and when she left the kitchen, she saw a familiar figure standing there, looking at her and smiling.

"Xiaoyue." Song Ning's eyes seemed to contain endless spirits, which could be illuminated at a glance.

Han Duyue walked up to Song Ning, looked up at him, and his voice became extremely light: "I haven't seen you for ten days, and you don't seem to have lost weight, but you seem to be a little tanned."

"Not only have you not lost weight, but you have also gained some weight." Song Ning reached out and squeezed Han Duyue's small face.

Han Duyue was pinched and frowned, and suddenly felt that a certain part of her heart was filled, and her life suddenly became brighter. This feeling is really good.

Song Ning was also looking at Han Duyue, but it was only ten short days, but he felt as if he had been away for a long time, but when Xiaoyue appeared in front of him again, he suddenly felt as if he had never been there before. After leaving, everything is still the same as before.

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment, and Song Ning said softly, "Did you miss me?"

"I miss you so much!" Han Duyue answered with crooked eyebrows without even thinking about it. She really didn't feel how deep her feelings for Song Ning were before, but this time she fully felt the taste of missing her. .

The next moment, Song Ning couldn't help but reached out and hugged Han Duyue in her arms. He felt that these words should be the most beautiful love words he had ever heard, although he didn't seem to have heard many love words.

Han Duyue also hugged Song Ning subconsciously. She seemed to be able to feel the temperature of Song Ning's body through the not-so-thick fabric. The only regret was that her breasts hadn't developed much. Heart to heart.

Moreover, Han Duyue felt that there was something thin and hard in Song Ning's arms, which was a bit painful.

"Cough..." There was a light cough not far away, Han Duyue hurriedly pushed Song Ning away and stood upright, she recognized that it was Han Qingmei's voice.

Song Ning glanced at Han Duyue with a smile, and went to salute Han Qingmei: "Auntie is fine."

Although Han Qingmei was a little helpless with the behavior of the two children just now, she didn't mean to blame her, so she nodded after hearing the words: "Come in and sit down."

After finishing speaking, Han Qingmei turned around and went into the room first.

Song Ning looked back at Han Duyue again, and stood there motionless, as if waiting for Han Duyue.

Han Duyue lived up to expectations, walked up to Song Ning secretly, stretched out her hand and squeezed Song Ning's big hand, and then quickly walked into the room with her head down. The moment Song Ning held her hand, the light in the other party's eyes suddenly became brighter.

After entering the room and taking a seat, Song Ning said with some embarrassment: "Because I came back too anxiously, so I didn't prepare any gifts. I hope my aunt will not be offended."

Song Ning was really anxious to see Han Duyue. When she arrived in Qianyang Town, she didn't even have time to meet the shopkeeper Li, so she turned a corner and came to Qingyuan Village.

"It's okay, it's fine when you come, and you don't need to bring anything..." Han Qingmei shook her head, but before she could finish her sentence, Han Duyue inserted it into her mouth.

"What about the promised gift? Didn't you bring it for me?" Han Duyue looked at Song Ning and smiled, as if deliberately making things difficult, but also as if she simply wanted to talk to Song Ning.

Han Qingmei shook her head, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, and she didn't stop her.

Song Ning raised her eyebrows, took out a bronzing post from her bosom, got up and handed it to Han Duyue, with a smile on her eyebrows: "How dare I go, I have always carried it with me."

"What is this? You brought me a postcard, right?" Han Duyue muttered, opened the post, and subconsciously read the words on it very slowly, " Bingyin, Xinmao, Jisi, Wuchen... What, what is this? Why does it look like..."

Halfway through the speech, Han Duyue suddenly realized, and immediately looked at Song Ning with wide eyes: "This, this... is this your birth date?"

"You guessed it right, this is my birthday horoscope written by my mother." Song Ning found Han Duyue's reaction very interesting, and couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Han Duyue suddenly felt that the post in her hand became a bit hot, but she was reluctant to throw it away, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Han Qingmei was also very surprised. She opened her mouth several times before she managed to speak: "Mr. Song, you are... you want to..."

Birth horoscopes can only be used a few times in a lifetime, and this is the birthday horoscope written by Song Ning's mother herself, which is obviously very important and meaningful.

"Auntie, you can just call me Ah Ning." Song Ning looked at Han Qingmei respectfully.

In fact, in Han Qingmei's heart, she doesn't completely regard Song Ning as her future son-in-law, but also has a slight feeling of treating Song Ning as a noble person, after all, she is the young master of a real rich family.

So at this time, hearing Song Ning say this, Han Qingmei was somewhat touched in her heart, and she was also relieved. This person really likes her daughter and really cherishes her daughter, so she can rest assured up.

"Okay, Ah Ning, you are here this time..." Han Qingmei nodded, and suddenly felt a little heat in her eye sockets.

Song Ning smiled a little embarrassedly, showing a rare shyness of a teenager: "Auntie, don't laugh at me, in fact, I wanted to make more preparations before coming here, but because I was too anxious to see Xiaoyue, so Just... but don't worry, auntie, I will make everything ready first, and then formally come to propose marriage, this time I just came to see Xiaoyue, auntie must..."

"This is impossible." Han Duyue pinched the post and looked at Song Ning with raised eyebrows.

For a moment, both Han Qingmei and Song Ning turned their heads to look at Han Duyue, and Song Ning's face became even more nervous: "Does Xiaoyue have any other requests?"

"Look at you, since you've come and brought your birthday, why wait until next time?" Han Duyue raised the post in her hand, got up and handed it to Han Qingmei , "Mom, what is my birth date?"

Song Ning was taken aback for a moment, and then felt her heartbeat speed up, and it became like a drum after a while. He really felt that it was too impolite for him to come here empty-handed and only bring his birthday, but he did I want to get engaged to Xiaoyue earlier.

He couldn't help looking at Han Qingmei, with some nervousness and anticipation, but even more excitement.

Han Qingmei looked at Han Duyue, then at Song Ning, then at Han Duyue, and suddenly felt a sense of disapproval, she sighed, and said earnestly: "You child , I remember that when the Li family came to propose marriage, you just shut them out of the courtyard, why are you so eager now?"

"Mother..." Han Duyue called coquettishly.

But Song Ning heard another message from these words: "Auntie, did people from the Li family come to propose marriage before?"

Han Qingmei froze, her original intention was just to express emotion, but she forgot that some words should not be said casually, and she couldn't help feeling a little unsure how to answer them.

Han Duyue didn't have this worry, she even told Song Ning the biggest secret now, this trivial matter is nothing at all, she nodded immediately: "Yes, before the Li family suddenly found a matchmaker to come to the door, but I didn't let her in at all, and just drove her away."

"So that's the case, didn't he do any other excessive things?" Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but she was thinking that Li Kaishi's work was too disadvantageous, and he hadn't heard any news about such an important matter.

At the same time, Song Ning was also secretly glad that she had made the right decision. Fortunately, he went back to Fucheng this time to resolve the matter of getting engaged to Xiaoyue, otherwise she would not know how the Li family would stalk Xiaoyue in the future.

Han Duyue shook her head, and brought up the incident just now: "Mom, anyway, he has already revealed his birth date, so don't be so stingy?"

Han Qingmei sighed and shook her head. Under the persecution of her daughter, she had no other choice: "Although mother knows your birth date, mother can't write."

"I can write, but my handwriting is too ugly." Saying this, Han Duyue couldn't help but turn to look at Song Ning, and winked at him.

Song Ning understood, stood up excitedly, and said nervously: "Auntie, if possible, can you let me write down Xiaoyue's birthday?"

"This...isn't it appropriate?" Han Qingmei was a little hesitant, she would never ask one of the engaged parties to write such a thing.

Han Duyue continued to act coquettishly: "Mother, do you want to see my birth date with ugly handwriting? Besides, Song Ning is not someone else, and our family is not someone else's family. There is nothing wrong with that."

"Auntie, I will definitely write it with my heart." Song Ning also assured her seriously.

Han Qingmei was so ground that she had no choice but to nod her head. Seeing this, Han Duyue immediately cheered, ran into the room to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and helped Song Ning sharpen the ink herself.

"This is my birthday horoscope, you must write it seriously, you know?" After finishing the ink, Han Duyue explained it again.

Song Ning nodded with a smile, picked up the pen and drew a stroke on the paper according to what Han Qingmei said. The moment he wrote the pen, his expression was replaced by seriousness. Han Duyue looked at his side face, Suddenly, I felt that this person was really good-looking.

Well, such a good-looking person will be her fiancé from today, and she will be her husband-in-law in a few years. This feeling doesn't seem bad.

Song Ning wrote a few simple words for a long time, just like what he said before, he was really writing Han Duyue's birthday horoscope with great care. Can't help evoking a smile.

(End of this chapter)