After a group of people entered the house, Grandma Xie went to the house to get things out. She set up a table with jerky and toffee, and then said, "Xiaotian, go cut up two more apples and bring them over."
Xie Zetian was watching the old man running around with nimble legs and feet. He didn't expect that it would be on him in the next second. He sighed resignedly and said helplessly, "Okay."
It’s fragrant from afar and smells so close!
Song Yingwan looked at the table full of things in front of her, feeling a little stressed and quickly stopped her, "No, these are enough."
There is no room for more.
Grandma Xie sat down and said, "An old friend brought this over yesterday. It's big and red, and it tastes sweet. You can try it later."
Song Yingwan said sheepishly, "This is too much, we can't eat much."
Grandpa Xie said from the side, "Things are just for eating. If you can't eat it, just eat it slowly. Little girl, feel free to eat it."
Grandma Xie smiled and said, "You old guy finally said something nice."
Grandpa Xie was unconvinced, "What I said didn't sound right!"
Grandma Xie glanced at him and said with disgust, "I don't know you yet, but you have never said a few nice words in my life."
Although the tone of the two people talking was not very good, there was no sign of anger on their faces. Instead, there was a smile in their eyes.
This was what he saw when he came to thank Song Yingwan. He walked over and sat next to Song Yingwan, curled his lower lip and said, "Don't worry, they have been like this all their lives. They both feel shortcomings even if they don't say a word. "
Song Yingwan finally remembered, turned to look at him and said, "Why didn't you tell me before that your family is so..."
Xie Ci raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"
She moved closer to him and whispered, "So rich--"
He paused for a moment to express his thanks, then said with a half-smile, "Isn't it good to have money?"
Song Yingwan frowned, "Good or bad."
Her previous view on marriage was that she was a well-matched person, either too poor or too rich, but now she accidentally married a man with a rich family.
I felt a little panicked.
Seeing that her face was filled with distress, Xie Ci frowned and said, "It's too late, I've already received the certificate, Song Xiaowan! You have to be responsible for me!"
Song Yingwan looked away guiltily. She was the one who proposed the marriage in the first place, and she should indeed be responsible.
She took a breath and coaxed, "I was joking."
Xie Ci squinted at her and said nothing, but in his heart he was glad that the two of them had received the certificates, otherwise they would have run away now.
The two people were whispering here, but they didn't realize that Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie had stopped talking a long time ago and were looking at them with bright eyes. Grandma Xie blinked at Grandpa Xie, then turned her head to face the pair of children in front of her. The young man stretched his neck and motioned for Grandpa Xie to look over there.
Grandpa Xie nodded seriously, but looked over from time to time.
Song Yingwan didn't notice the eye contact between the two old men, and stopped talking when Xie Zetian came over with a plate of fruit.
Grandma Xie looked at Song Yingwan eagerly, picked up a small piece of apple and handed it to her hand, saying, "Come and try to see if it's sweet."
Song Yingwan quickly took it and said, "Okay, thank you, grandma."
Then he took a piece for his two grandsons and said with a smile, "You guys can eat too."
Xie Zetian raised his eyebrows. He thought he would be on the bench these days.
But this apple is really sweet.
The more Grandma Xie looked at the well-behaved and delicate girl in front of her, the more she liked her. She suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing for Xie Ci to run away so far. At least he would bring her a granddaughter-in-law.
A few people were chatting, and Grandpa Xie suddenly stood up and said to Xie Fa, "Come with me."
There was silence in the room for a moment. Grandma Xie looked at her old man who was hesitant to speak, but she didn't say anything.
His expression of thanks remained unchanged, he stood up and rubbed the top of Song Yingwan's head, and said warmly, "You stay here to chat with grandma for a while, I will be back soon."
Although Song Yingwan was confused, she still pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."
Xie Zetian held his head and watched for a while, then followed him with a calm expression, "I'll go take a look too."
Grandma Xie didn't stop her. She pondered for a while and then said with a smile, "Let them talk. Let's talk here."
Song Yingwan said, "Okay."
Several people came back not long after, their expressions were so bland that it was hard to tell.
At this time, the sun had begun to set, and the uncle and aunt of the Xie family also came over carrying things. After seeing it, Xie Zetian stepped forward to take the things and shouted, "Dad, Mom."
Xie Ci took Song Yingwan's hand and stood up to say hello, "Uncle, auntie."
Song Yingwan also shouted, "Uncle, auntie."
Uncle Xie seemed to be a steady and kind man, and nodded to the two of them. The eldest aunt was much more enthusiastic. She walked over and took Song Yingwan's hand and said, "This is Wanwan, she is such a delicate person." Son."
Song Yingwan also curved her lips and said, "Hello, auntie."
"Wenjun, come here quickly and sit down to talk."
"Hey, Mom, here we come."
Liu Wenjun smiled and said, "Come on, let's sit there."
Song Yingwan naturally nodded in response.
As soon as a few people sat down, someone pushed the door open and came in. The person was wearing a military uniform, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, exuding a calm and authoritative temperament.
The newly lively atmosphere in the room froze again, and Grandma Xie said to smooth things over, "You're here?"
Xie Jianguo walked over and said calmly, "Yes."
Grandma Xie glanced at the thank you with some uneasiness, fearing that the two of them would get into trouble now, so she felt relieved when she saw that he looked calm at the moment.
Finally, my uncle Xie Jianjun took over and said, "Come over and sit down."
There were two Xie brothers, one named Jianguo and the other Jianjun. Unexpectedly, Jianguo joined the army and Jianjun eventually joined politics.
Song Yingwan looked at the strange reactions of everyone, and then remembered that Xie Ci had said that his relationship with his father was not very good, and then he made a guess about the person who came.
She observed the two people carefully and found that Xie Ci's appearance still mostly followed that of Xie Jianguo. Although Xie Jianguo looked rougher, his facial features were still very upright, otherwise he would not have Xie Ci's appearance. However, from the Xie family members she has met so far, there is no one who is not good-looking. This should be a genetic problem.
Just as he was thinking about it, Xie Jianguo suddenly raised his eyes and looked over. Song Yingwan looked at him unexpectedly. She was stunned for a moment, then she curved her lips and chuckled.
Xie Jianguo said nothing. He looked at her for two seconds before nodding, and then turned to talk to Xie Jianjun.
After a while, the meal started, and a group of people sat down at the dining table. Song Yingwan sat next to Xie Ci, and opposite Xie Jianguo. She looked at the father and son, who were like strangers and ignored each other, and suddenly felt that these two people had bad tempers. It's quite similar.
After the grandparents started to move, others started to use their chopsticks, and the meal was quite harmonious.
