"叩叩叩~"
"Grandpa, it's time to eat!"
Song Yiyuan was almost dying of anxiety outside. Qingqing and him were taken away by grandma as soon as they arrived home. , he carried his things into the hall and didn't see Qingqing.
Grandma said that grandpa had something to say to his grandson-in-law and asked no one to knock on the door.
Once these words are spoken, no one dares to disturb him.
But Song Yiyuan was anxious. His grandfather had been fighting for most of his life, and he was quite bluffing when he didn't smile.
What if Qingqing is frightened.
People in the first hall were shocked when they saw Song Yiyuan scratching his head and scratching his head like an ant on a hot pot.
The sons of the Song family are relatively calm and polite. This is due to the good upbringing of Father Song and Mother Song, and also due to the influence of Grandpa Song. Especially Song Yiyuan, who was raised by Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, was Grandpa Song has practiced sitting and standing since he was a child, so he doesn't panic when things happen.
The Song family had never seen Song Yiyuan like this.
Song's father shouted: "How come you are living more and more, and you are so anxious after not seeing your wife for a while? How can your grandfather beat your wife?"
Song Yiyuan: "..."
Another five minutes passed.
He watched more and more food being served on the table, and walked directly to the door and knocked on the door.
Grandma Song came over and slapped Song Yiyuan on the arm: "Little bastard, don't knock on the door. Don't knock on the door. Don't you worry that your grandpa will be angry if you knock on the door."
She He glanced at the people in the hall with his peripheral vision, turned sideways, and whispered: "Your grandfather is giving your wife good things."
Song Yiyuan's eyes lit up, and he whispered: " "Miscellaneous, you should have told me earlier."
Grandma Song: "..."
"I think you only have eyes for your wife. That wasn't the case when I just spoke. I blinked at you."
She returned to the hall angrily and sat on the bench to play with her great-grandchildren.
As soon as Grandpa Song opened the door, he saw his grandson, whom he had not seen for nearly two years, standing at the door. He scolded: "Why are you so anxious!"
He also snorted. He went into the hall with a cry.
Song Yiyuan scratched his head. Is this the same grandfather who promised to leave chocolates for himself?
Lin Qingqing came out of the room with a normal expression. She blinked at Song Yi and whispered: "I will show you something good tonight."
Song Yiyuan: No matter how good the thing is, I don't have time to watch it tonight either.
He pulled Lin Qingqing back to the hall with a heavy heart.
The Song family were all sitting neatly on the sofa, and the four children were also held down by adults to sit down.
Grandpa Song and Grandma Song are sitting in the middle. On the right are Father Song, Mother Song, and Song Yunhui, and on the left are Wu Fangnian and Song Yunhai.
Song YiYuan and Lin Qingqing sat down next to Song Yunhai and his wife.
Everyone looked at them with smiles.
Only Mother Song’s face didn’t look like she was smiling or angry, which was very interesting.
The tea table in front of the sofa is filled with various gifts, all prepared by the Song family.
Lin Qingqing looked at the people sitting in a circle and could see that the Song family had a very hierarchical order. The seats were all arranged according to seniority. They were a family that respected etiquette.
As soon as Song Yiyuan sat down, he began to formally introduce his family to Lin Qingqing.
"Qingqing, this is my grandfather, an old soldier who has experienced the founding of the People's Republic of China."
Lin Qingqing folded his hands on his legs and called to Grandpa Song with a smile. He said: "Hello, grandpa."
Grandpa Song couldn't close his mouth with joy. He took out a small box from his pocket: "My fourth daughter-in-law, this is a meeting gift."
The Song family all knew that Grandpa Song loved Song Yiyuan very much, and they all wanted to know what Grandpa Song had given Lin Qingqing.
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Lin Qingqing took the box, opened it with good acting skills, and looked at Song Yiyuan with surprise in her eyes.
Song Yiyuan also looked down and looked at Grandpa Song with smiling eyes.
"Thank you grandpa for the jade pendant." Inside the box is a small mutton-fat jade ox, which is Lin Qingqing's zodiac sign.
When everyone heard that it was a jade pendant, they were stunned for a moment. The old man has collected so many jade stones, so he just gave him a small pendant?
Before they could think about it, Song Yiyuan said to Grandma Song: "Qingqing, this is my grandma. She was a field medical worker when she was young."
"Grandma Okay."
Grandma Song said with a smile: "Good boy~" and took out a box from her pocket.
No one is interested, and all the good things are at Grandpa’s place.
Lin Qingqing opened the box and looked at it. It was a pair of glass old blue flower jade bracelets.
"Hiss~" She heard two gasps.
This is the bracelet that Grandpa Song exchanged for a box of small yellow croakers eight years ago. He gave it to Grandma Song at the time, and now it has been transferred to Lin Qingqing.
Song's father, Song's mother, Song Yunhui, Song Yunhai, and Song Yiyuan all knew about this matter, and the several wives who had married in did not know how precious this bracelet was.
Lin Qingqing felt that this bracelet was extraordinary at first glance. She closed the lid and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, grandma."
"These are my parents." Song Yiyuan Said slightly nervously.
"Dad, Mom."
Lin Qingqing shouted with a smile. Mother Song's face turned red and white, and she took the box in front of her and handed it over.
"This is what we have prepared for you." Mother Song looked at Lin Qingqing with twinkling eyes.
Lin Qingqing stretched out her hands to pick it up and smiled at Song’s motherThe sweetness.
Mother Song, who had never given birth to a daughter, felt her heart melt and smiled.
Father Song saw Mother Song dumbfounded, and he smiled and smoothed things over: "Qingqing, if Yiyuan does something bad in the future, just tell us and we will be your backing."
"Yes, I will beat him." Grandma Song made the gesture of beating someone, with a smile on her face.
"How could I bully my own daughter-in-law before I can hurt her enough?" Song Yiyuan held Lin Qingqing's hand, looking like a treasure.
Father Song and Mother Song were very pleased to see that their son could laugh and make trouble. They had been afraid that their fourth son would fight tooth and nail and risk his life. Now that he has a wife, he has one more thing to worry about. I hope he will think more about his wife and children at home when doing tasks in the future.
After joking for a while, Song Yiyuan saw Song Yunhui again and said: "Qingqing, these are my eldest brother Song Yunhui and sister-in-law Zhou Yingying. One of them is the brigade commander of the Kyoto Military Region, and the other is from the Political Department of the Kyoto Military Region. "
"Hello, brother and sister-in-law. "
Zhou Yingying took the box in front of her and handed it to Lin Qingqing with a smile: "Fourth brother and sister, I hope you and your fourth brother will have a beautiful son soon. . ”
“Thank you, brother and sister-in-law.” She accepted it and didn’t open it again. After all, the ones given by the sisters-in-law were different. Those who spent more money were fine, but those who spent less money were embarrassed.
"This is my second sister-in-law Wu Fangnian." Song Yiyuan looked at Wu Fangnian and said.
With a slight smile on his face, Wu Fangnian handed a bag to Lin Qingqing: "Fourth brother and sister, I wish you and fourth brother a happy marriage."
Lin Qingqing took it and said: "Thank you. "Second sister-in-law."
"This is my third brother, Song Yunhai, and my third sister-in-law, Zhuang Chaoyue. They are both in the Kyoto Military Region. One is the deputy commander and the other is from the art troupe."
Zhuang Chaoyue's fair skin and beautiful appearance are indeed suitable for the art troupe.
"Hello, third brother and third sister-in-law."
Zhuang Chaoyue handed the long vertical box in front of her to Lin Qingqing: "Bless you for entering the palace of marriage, and wish you happiness. A lifetime of sweetness."
"Thank you, third brother and third sister-in-law," Lin Qingqing said after taking the box.
"Qingqing also bought gifts for everyone." Song Yiyuan stood up and brought the small mountain of gifts behind him to the table.