Han Aoyu's wife is also a lover of durian. In the past summer durian was cheap, so Mrs. Han always kept some durian at home. When Han Aoyu smelled that smell, he couldn't eat any more.

Zhong Buhui couldn't cry or laugh, "who said it wasn't?" Looking at the old Han Aoyu, he thought: the old man must miss his wife very much. Otherwise, he would not stare at the durian in the fruit area every time he went to the supermarket.

"In other words, duanfang's death day is coming. Call Zhan Zhan and ask him if he will come back to worship his grandmother this year."

On hearing this, Zhong Buhui said, "which year has Zhanzhan never come back?"

Han Aoyu shook his head and said: "this year is not the same, married, many things."

"Let me ask."

Every year on the day of his grandmother's death, Han Zhan would make a trip back to shunchen city. Sometimes when he's finished, he's afraid to mark it on the calendar in advance. This morning, Han Zhan gazed at the death day mark on the calendar, thinking.

At noon, he received a call from Zhong Buhui, in which uncle Zhong asked whether his grandmother would go home on her death day. Han Zhan told him: "come back, I will come back with song porcelain."

"The old man must be very happy."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan sent a text message to Song Ci about going back to shunchen city to worship her grandmother in two days. When he received the message, song porcelain was riding with Song Fei on the way to Mu's house.

After reading the text message, song porcelain turned off her mobile phone and asked Song Fei: "Song Fei, what should I give you when I go to see my grandfather in Han Zhan's hometown for the first time?" Never empty handed.

Song Fei: "didn't you learn to knit sweaters in order to catch up with senior students? It happened that it was getting cold. I knitted a sweater for my grandfather. Etiquette is light and affection is heavy. " In Han Aoyu's position, I haven't seen any precious things. Instead of sending those rare things, I'd better give them something to please.

As soon as Song Fei was rummaging again, song porcelain couldn't help warning Song Fei: "just tell me these words. When you come to Han Zhan, you can't tell him about the things I used to pursue my schoolmaster. How old they were then. "

Song porcelain was a beautiful dog when she was young. When she was in junior high school, she fell in love with the school grass of high school. In order to catch up with his senior, song porcelain made chocolate and knitted scarves for him, which Han Zhan never enjoyed. But at that time like is ignorant, novel, is also very simple, far from love.

Song porcelain really fell in love with a person for the first time when she was 14 years old. As a Yangou, she fell in love with a grey faced soldier brother.

Song Fei closed his eyes and looked lazy. He put a cruel word in his mouth: "don't mess with me. Dare to provoke me. I'll shake all your black materials to Han Zhan." This is my sister. I tear it up mercilessly.

Song porcelain stares at Song Fei and unknowingly drives to the front door of the Mu family.

"Here we are, Madame." Long Yu reminds the sisters in the back row.

"Brother long, you go back first and come back to pick us up in the afternoon." Song porcelain and long Yu talk, Song Fei also slowly opened his cold eyes. Her eyes were sharp and cold, staring at Mu's house and tightening her lips.

"Song Fei, go down."

The two sisters got out of the car, but long Yu was worried. If Mr. Han asked about his work today, would he tell Mr. and Mrs. Han that he had chased senior high school students, made chocolate and knitted scarves for them?

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before coming, song porcelain had already called Du Tingting in advance, and also made it clear in the phone that Song Fei wanted to meet Mu Mian himself and thank Mu Mian for his care of their sisters in recent years.

To this end, Mu Mian took a vacation to wait at home.

Song Fei, who is looking forward to dressing up in the early days of the day, will finally find her home. Hearing the sound of the car, a family of three came out of the house and saw Aunt Zhang leading the sisters of the Song family in.

Although they are twins, song porcelain and Song Fei are two beauties with different styles. A British grey Plaid suit, with a V-neck knitted short shirt, was worn by song porcelain, a chic and handsome style.

Song Fei, on the other hand, wore a loose sweater with black and white stitching. Her straight legs were bound under a pair of black pencil trousers. She exuded the ruthless force of "Lao Tzu is cool, don't be next to Laozi".

Song Fei looks harmless when she is sleeping, and a leopard when she wakes up. She looks thin and fierce when she moves.

Mu Qiu only dares to take a look at Song Fei from a distance, but does not dare to see more.

"Mother, father, autumn." Song porcelain pointed to his side of Song Fei, for the three mu family to do an introduction: "this is Song Fei, I found her."

Song Fei as like as two peas, and then took off the white hat of the sweater, revealing a short head and a face that was exactly the same as the song porcelain. The difference is that song porcelain's eyes are as bright as stars, bright and charming, but Song Fei's eyes are like snow on a high mountain, which makes life cold.

"Hello, I'm Song Fei." Song Fei stepped back and bowed deeply to Mu Mian in the eyes of the people.

"Song Fei, what are you doing..." Du Tingting is surprised.

Song Fei hung his head and kept his upper body at 90 degrees to the ground, which was a standard ceremony.Song porcelain sincerely thanks Mu Mian: "Mr. mu, what you have done to our sisters these years is very clear to Song Fei. I want to thank you for all you have done for us. Our sisters, we will repay you for your kindness

Mu Mian looks at the thin but rebellious woman and forgets to answer. This is clearly a word of thanks, but mu Mian is shocked in his heart.

Du Tingting quickly helped Song Fei up. "Song Fei, don't do such a big ceremony. We can't afford it." When Du Tingting thinks that Mu Mian almost killed Song Fei, she has a hard conscience and dare not look at Song Fei's eyes.

Mu Mian finally came back to God. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. His voice was ethereal when he opened his mouth and said, "come into the room quickly."

The two sisters followed Mu Mian into Mu's home.

Before dinner time, the two sisters were pulled to the sofa by Du Tingting. Du Tingting asked Song Fei a lot of words, but she was smart and considerate and didn't ask why she left the sanatorium without saying hello that night.

But mu Qiu asked: "sister Fei, before you woke up from the sanatorium and left alone. Where did you go? My sister and we were worried."

I don't know that word in Mu Qiu's words annoys Song Fei. Song Fei's face sinks and looks at Mu Qiu without expression. Mu Qiu is frightened, unable to withstand Song Fei's gaze, and slowly drops his head.

Seeing that Mu Qiu's scalp was numb, Song Fei said coldly: "Miss Mu Qiu, you'd better call me song Fei." Sister Fei or something, it's disgusting.

Stealing her heart bastard is not worth calling her sister.

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