"Anyway, your grandmother should not be so opposed to you now."

Say that finish this sentence Xue Min left the courtyard.
It wasn’t long before my cousins came home for dinner and the family moved to a hotel.
The old lady saw that her nephew didn’t want to bother herself because she had something on her mind, so she wouldn’t be too enthusiastic to stay, but she still asked Song Qingcheng to send people to Hutongkou to help take a taxi.
Song Qingcheng came back and was called to the old lady’s room just after taking the door.
Grandma said, "Come and sit down."
Song Qingcheng went to the bed and found an rosewood brocade box lying on the old lady’s leg.
Grandma was closing the lid of the box and looking at the whole city, she said, "This box contains several gold rings and two jade bracelets. Although it is not worth a few dollars, it has been a thought for generations. I want to give it to you when you get married."
The whole song dynasty bowed their heads and looked down at the brocade box.
"I thought about it carefully. If you want to go back to Nancheng with him, just go back."
I heard my grandmother suddenly let go of Song Qingcheng and looked up at the old lady sitting in the light.
Grandma sighed, "It was my thoughtlessness to let you leave that nest of right and wrong, and I almost forgot that this place is no better for you."
"What did Xue Min say to you in the evening?" Song Qingcheng asked
"Just chat a few words," the old lady paused and said, "I care too much before, and I really want him to protect you and make you live a better life later. There is nothing wrong with being with him."
Song Qingcheng said, "You didn’t say so this afternoon."
Section 15
"Then when I am an old woman suddenly begin to understand"
Said the old lady pulled the whole hand and sighed with emotion, "Let the past turn over and ask your grandmother to be relieved."
Looking at the attitude change, Grandma Song Qingcheng didn’t hide "I have agreed with him to go to Nancheng as soon as possible after processing this matter."
Grandma nodded.
Between the two generations, they said that when the conversation was quick, Song Qingcheng got up and left with a brocade box.
When she walked to the door, the old lady stopped her and looked at her and said, "God, if you ask him to come home again, I still have something to tell him."
……
At about nine o’clock at night, Song Qingcheng’s mobile phone vibrated.
Much earlier than she thought.
约茶When I got up from bed and got dressed quickly to get my coat, Song Qingcheng’s fingers paused for a moment and still didn’t wear this down, but picked up a red coat from the cupboard last year.
After taking a look in the mirror, I went to the health department to wash my face, and then I pulled the rubber band and wore long hair.
Song Qingcheng just got out of the quadrangle and quickly captured the situation of Hutongkou.
The road light is a tall figure leaning against the car body.
Far away, Song Qingcheng couldn’t really see his face. Seeing his patience, the black coat made him taller and more elegant.
Suddenly Yutingchuan looked up at her side.
Song city no longer dawdled quickly towards the alley mouth and then trotted up.
Yu Tingchuan leaned back against the black cayenne and looked at her like that. The dim light made the lane dark. The red coat was like a bright fire, and the long hair was like an affair at night, leaving a mark on his heart.
It’s about 100 meters from Siheyuan to Hutongkou.
After the trash can, Song Qingcheng gradually slowed down.
Until stopped in front of Yutingchuan.
Her breathing is very unstable, and her breath is foggy, and her skin is white and red, which makes her lips more vivid.
Yu Tingchuan saw her panting with half a cigarette between her fingers, and said with a smile in her eyes, "It seems that there are five minutes."
A cigarette smokes slowly for about ten minutes.
Song city knows that it must have taken more than five minutes to wash her face, and it took her seven minutes to hear Yu Tingchuan say that she was a little shy, so the breath became more and more difficult to calm down.
Sitting in the car, Yu Tingchuan turned up the heating temperature conveniently.
Song city suddenly felt cold in the face.
YuTingChuan body Song Qingcheng smell light wine should be directly after the meal.
-digression–
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In the year when Mr. Yu was so happy, the whole Hengyuan Group felt that he became more and more kind.