Chapter 817

Qin's poems and poems, affectionate eyes, staring at Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, thank you!"

Lin Xuan gently wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile, "how did you thank again?"

"You always spoil me, everything depends on me, I think, I really enough happiness, also should be satisfied."

Is that why she said thank you?

"Thank you is a kind of courtesy and a kind of respect. Even between husband and wife, there are apologies and thanks. What do you say? "

Qin poetry chant voice said.

Lin Xuan nodded, heart knows, this is not what special, innocuous, just listen to her.

"By the way, mom, she agreed to Aunt Zhen's invitation. The day after tomorrow, aunt Zhen's daughter will hold a wedding and invite our family to attend. Lin Xuan, do you want to go?"

Suddenly, Qin poetry turned to ask Lin Xuan about the day after tomorrow, Sheng Xueyi's wedding.

Lin Xuan was a little stunned, "Er" for a moment, "you will go, right?"

"Mom, she always makes decisions without our consent. I can't help but go. If you don't want to... "

Lin Xuan indifferent a smile, "have no what wish not to, if you go, I am sure with you."

Naturally, what he worried about was that if Luo Ping went to this Zhen aunt's house, in order to show off, maybe innocent people would be harmed, and that family would be harmful to Qin poetry.

Therefore, Lin Xuan has no reason not to go.

"That's very kind of you."

Qin poetry quietly smile.

"Do you know which Aunt Jane is?"

Lin Xuan thought for a moment in his mind, and without any impression, shook his head.

"It's Xia Zhen, a good friend of my mother. She said she was a good friend. In fact, it was many years ago."

"Auntie Zhen's daughter Sheng Xueyi, you've seen it before ~"

Lin Xuan suddenly realized, "Oh? It's Sheng Xueyi

He also felt a burst of big head, two years ago, a scene, into his eyes

……

Two years ago.

Outside Xiaoxiang garden, a park.

This park is open to the public. Usually, many people come to the park for a walk or run.

In some open places, usually, a group of leisure retired aunts, like a challenge arena, playing explosive music, gathered here to dance square dance.

In recent years, square dance has become a popular element in the city.

In the morning and evening, in the open space of those parks and communities, there are retired elderly aunts.

In the bombing style music, like yangko dance, square dance.

Xiaoxiangyayuan, a villa area, also built such a park.

Green area is very good, luxuriant trees, covered, green turf, lawn, there are also some flower beds, planting some flowers and plants.

Qin Shi Shi is resting at home today. In the afternoon, he takes a walk in the park.

She was a little depressed. Since her son-in-law, Lin Xuan, had been living in a nightmare all day.

Around everywhere, is full of pointing at her, talking endlessly.

Lin Xuan kept a certain distance and followed Qin poetry closely.

This is what he has often done since he joined the Qin family. When Qin poetry went out, he could not accompany Qin's poetry. He could only follow behind silently and keep a certain distance.

Silently guarding her.

In the park, there are many people coming and going.

"Hi, poetry?"

Qin Shi Shi was walking carelessly in the park when suddenly, a figure appeared from the side, patted Qin Shi Shi's shoulder, and called her out with a sharp voice.

Qin's poems and poems returned to their senses and looked at the woman who was similar to her age in front of her. She also showed a trace of astonishment, "eh? Xue Yi? How could it be you? "

"Ha, poetry, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Sheng Xueyi holds a hairy Teddy in her hand. "It's OK to be idle. Take my son out for a stroll..."

Qin's poetry was stunned and asked, "ah? Are you married? And your son? "

Under her questioning, she also looked around.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shengyi, I don't have a smile

"Ah? Not married So Where's the son? " Qin poetry asked suspiciously.

Sheng Xueyi pointed to the furry teddy with a dog rope on the ground. Then, she squatted down and held Teddy in her arms. She kissed and stroked her, "here, this is my son!"

Qin Shishi was surprised and embarrassed.

However, Sheng Xueyi stroked Teddy's dog's head and pointed to Qin's poetry. She said with a smile: "son, please call the poetry aunt ~"

Qin's poetry is in a panic A pet dog, son? Also poetry aunt

She felt goose bumps all over the floor from head to toe.Although Qin Shi Shi is not a traditional conservative person, she can't accept such a pet, that is, her son.

Is it not good for her to be a good person? Must be a beast!

Although it's a pet, it's an animal after all.

It's better for modern people to call dog sons.

Qin's poetry swallows her saliva secretly. Her inner values can't accept it, which does not mean that she will quarrel with Sheng Xueyi on the spot.

Sheng Xueyi, the daughter of her mother Luo pinghao's best friend, met several times and played together in the early years.

At the beginning, Sheng Xueyi said that she would take her son out for a visit. She really thought Sheng Xueyi was married. Unexpectedly

"My son, that's from the British Empire. It cost a lot of money to buy it."

Sheng Xueyi shows off Teddy in her arms to Qin's poems, and even kisses the dog's mouth.

Qin's poetry is really about to stand, she is about to vomit.

"Ah, poetry, I hear you are married? What kind of trouble did you get? "

Sheng Xueyi turns her words and turns the topic to Qin poetry.

The heart of Qin's poetry, like Sheng Xueyi stabbed in with a knife. She frowned slightly, nodded, and gave a plain "um".

"Harm, poetry, according to me, you have a model, you have appearance, you have temperament, such a beautiful woman, what do you want a son-in-law..."

Sheng Xueyi pauses for a moment, and then sarcastically says, "if you recruit a golden tortoise son-in-law, you will also recognize it. The key is, I heard that your husband who comes to visit is still a disabled person and deaf?"

"What are you worried about? You can't talk to such a person Waste your life? "

"If you keep such a soft food waste for nothing, you'd better learn from me and keep a pet dog. You can see how good my son is. When he is lonely, he can accompany me."

"You think, what's the use of your son-in-law? Even if you want to talk to someone, he can't hear you. "

"Poetry, you don't blame me for my bad speech. I speak straightforwardly. Of course, I regard you as a good sister, so I can persuade you. It's better to knock that upside down and find another one?"

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