Song Yuyi looked at Father Song, who looked uncertain.

"Dad, no matter how hard I try, I can't match your words, if you want to make mooncakes with your mother, as long as you say it to your mother, your mother will definitely agree." Song Yuyi poured ** soup to Song's father.

He pinned his hopes on Song's father.

If Dad begged Mom all the time.

Mom will definitely make a new decision about who to make mooncakes with.

Father Song was very pleased with Song Yuyi's words.

"Yuyi, you've miscalculated." Song's father looked at his son Song Yuyi with a smile.

"What did I miscalculate?" Song Yu's eyes were shining.

Father Song smiled, "I just want your mother to be happy, so I will never force your mother to agree." ”

Song Yuyi: "......"

He looked at Father Song, who insisted on refusing to take the bait.

Said helplessly: "Dad, what about your principles!" ”

"The principle of our family: spoiling the wife is unprincipled." Father Song smiled.

Song Yu was stunned, came back to his senses, and was defeated.

——

Mother Song was in a happy mood.

looked at his son Song Yuyi.

"Xiaoyi, what are you going to do downstairs to find us?"

"Mom, today the family elder Song Liansheng returned to country M, and the purpose of his return to country M was for Ye Qinqin, he thought that Ye Qinqin was not qualified to be the head mother of the Song family." Song Yuyi's expression was serious.

"Fart, you marry a wife and mind his shit." Song Mu burst into foul language.

Father Song coughed lightly.

"The Song family is a thousand-year-old wealthy family, Yu Yi, your wife is the future mother of the Song family, and Song Liansheng is the elder of the family, and it is also his duty to raise objections." Song's father explained.

Song Yuyi nodded lightly.

"I know, Dad, I just hope you won't object."

Father Song, who was the patriarch of the previous family, has retired from his position.

But in the family, the status is transcendent.

Song Yuyi was worried that the elders in the family would find Father Song.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry, if he dares to object, I'll just drive him away." Mother Song looked at her son Song Yuyi.

Song Yuyi smiled lightly.

He picked up his thin and crimson curved lips and looked at Mother Song.

"Mom, I'm relieved to have your words." Song Yuyi got up and immediately went upstairs.

He didn't want to stay downstairs.

looked at the greasy crookedness of Song's father and Song's mother.

It's better to go back to the room, sit on the chair, and carefully paint Ye Qinqin's beautiful face with the light of his eyes.

Song Yuyi quietly walked to the room.

Sit next to Ye Qinqin.

He stared at Ye Qinqin intently.

The phoenix eyes, with their long, narrow lines and incomparably beautiful lines, are full of tenderness and honey deep to the bone marrow.

As long as Ye Qinqin is by his side.

Time is so quiet.

Silent bedroom.

The love permeates every corner of the house.

——

The phone rings.

Song Yuyi's face changed, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from Ye Qinqin's bag.

Four words are displayed on the mobile phone screen: Nangong Qingchen.

He walked to the balcony with his phone and ticked the answer button.

"Ye Qinqin, do you know what kind of place Song Jiu likes to play." In the mobile phone, Nangong Qingchen's inquiry was heard.

Song Yuyi said lightly, "It's me." ”

"Song Shao!" Nangong Qingchen was surprised.

"Yes, Qin Qin is asleep, tell me something." Song Yuyi's voice was clear.

"Song Shao, I once asked Ye Qinqin to help me and move Song Jiu's heart. Today, Ye Qinqin called me and asked me if I was free on the weekend, and I said I was free. Therefore, I would like to ask Ye Qinqin, what place Song Jiu likes to play, and I ordered someone to prepare well. Nangong Qingchen's excited voice seemed to jump out of his mobile phone.

"Where Song Jiu likes, you can ask Song Jiu directly, Qin Qin sleeps, and you are not allowed to disturb." Song Yuyi said without hesitation.