Gu Nianjia turns around again. Song Changlin is wearing a light blue shirt, and what he is wearing is a noble blue suit.

It's very different from his usual black style.

It was also the first time that she saw him in a shirt and suit of another color. She was surprised.

For a moment, I was stunned.

Everyone was puzzled by Lin Xiaoyu's address to song Changlin just now

Chen Cuijuan was asked.

She is looking at Song Changwen to ask, song Changlin curved lips, helpless expression, "I have tried my best."

Lin Xiaoyu didn't care how others were curious. He firmly called out to song Changlin's uncle, "are you married today?"

He crooked his neck and looked at Song Changlin innocently.

The white and clean face, the flesh whirring, song Changlin finally bent, a hand easily picked up the little guy.

Then he frowned and looked at him with a doting smile. "Who told you that?"

He asked as he walked towards the table.

There is only one chair left at the elder's table. Beside Gu Nianjia, song Changlin sits down with a small fish in his arms. On the other side is Chen Luli.

After he sat down, he nodded to the elders of the Song family one by one.

No greeting.

Because today, Chen's elder came to Haishi. He picked it up at the airport himself. He said hello.

Even though he has a reputation as an illegitimate son, his position as the successor of the Song family is stable, and the Chen family naturally gave birth to him.

He was very accommodating.

The sound of little fish is clear and crisp. It's back to song Changlin's question, "my grandma said."

"Nonsense." Song Changwen did not look at the little guy angrily. "Grandma said it was engagement, you little thing."

She and song Changlin are separated by one mindfulness Jia. Otherwise, she would poke at the little guy's head.

"Is engagement different from marriage?" the fish frowned curiously

When he finished, he reached for the nut plate in front of him, took a cashew and put it into his mouth, crunching it up.

Song Changwen very patiently explained to him, "engagement is to get engaged first, then get married later."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyu held a finger in his mouth, crooked his neck and thought for a moment. Then he thought of a good metaphor, "is it the same as mommy paying a deposit for a bag and going to buy it later?"

Everyone: "..."

Although this metaphor is a bit unpleasant, it That seems to be the truth.

First betrothal gifts, and then pick a good day to get married.

But it's a bit insulting to compare marrying a daughter-in-law with shopping.

But childish words, Chen family a burst of laughter also passed.

Song Changlin holds the little fish and doesn't want to put him down. He looks down and sees that the corner of the fish's mouth takes up some black sauce. He takes a napkin and gently wipes it for him. As he wipes it, he asks, "what did you eat?"

Gentle movement, gentle tone.

In the eyes of Chen Luli, she was very uncomfortable.

Small fish grinning back to song Changlin, "duck wing."

Only then did he remember that there was duck wing meat stuck in the crack of his teeth, and he picked his teeth with his little hands.

Very difficult, he simply bared his teeth, let song Changlin help him pick, "little uncle here."

He pointed to his teeth in an anxious tone.

Song Changlin smiled and shook his head. He was helpless and helped the little guy pick his teeth patiently.

This scene, you see in the eyes, each thinking.

Song Laofu's face is almost stretched to her neck. She looks at Song Changwen with a calm face.