CHAPTER 1

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    The Song family was a bit lively these past two days. It was cleaning the guest room and buying utensils, and the people were busy walking around.

    Even if you don't know the home like Song He, you can see the clues.

    The grandmother Mu Muhammad is not very well recently. She has been lying in bed to recuperate, and now she is up. She is standing under the corridor and looking at the scenery of the whole garden. The style of Jiangnan. The girl from Yangzhou has a different habit from our Shu people. Don’t put spicy food in today’s dishes. Yangzhou people don’t eat spicy food.” After the order

    , Mother Li looked up at her old lady. At a glance, it seemed that the old lady valued this girl from the Ruan family from Yangzhou, because she didn't even eat hot peppers. You know, the old lady is notoriously unable to eat without hot peppers.


    Before the maid retire, Mu's stopped her again: "Otherwise, just fry two spicy dishes. Those at home are all non-spicy and unpleasant. They don't have any spicy taste."

    Listen. At this, Grandma Li smiled secretly, it was obvious that the old lady wanted spicy food herself.

    Song He walked across the corridor, greeted Mu Shi, and asked, "Grandma, is there a visitor at home?" When

    Mu Shi saw Song He, he immediately became energetic. Her grandson never had a family, and spent the whole day hanging around outside, and ended up with the title of "The Second Generation of the Phantom". The girl from any other family shuddered when he heard his name. Even if the face of Maung Sai Panan is born, what use is it, and it is mixed with men all day.

    But fortunately, she had decided to marry Song He at the beginning, so she didn't have to worry about him not being able to marry his daughter-in-law, and Mu Shi was more at ease.

    "There are indeed guests coming. Don't go anywhere today. Just stay at home." When Mu Shi laughed, the folds at the corners of his eyes stretched out. "Do you remember the girl Ruan you met when you were a child? You love to play with her the most, and you cried when you parted."

    Mu Shi seemed to think of the past and smiled more peacefully, but he didn’t notice Song He’s dark face suddenly: "She has a marriage contract with you. It's coming. Her family has been in trouble. Her parents and brothers are gone. She is a poor child. When you see her, you have to be nice to her and don't scare her. Do you know?"

    Song He heard that she was coming from a girl's house. Not very happy, at this time, I heard this again, and his face was even more ugly: "What girl Ruan

    family , I don't remember." He lifted his foot to leave, and then listened to Mu Shi: "Where are you going? If you want to go out, you go to the dock to fetch the people back. At the beginning, you were holding my clothes and clamoring that you would marry the girl from the Ruan family in the future, but now you don’t remember, it doesn’t make sense!”

    Song He was upset. , Hastened the pace.

    What is the Ruan family girl from Lao Shizi? Can he let Song Xiaobawang clamor to marry her home? It's nonsense, who doesn't know that Song He has always hated Jiao Didi's little girls.

    Song He went to Tianxiang Tower, which was where he and the other two friends of Hupengou often met. He told the story just now, originally just as a joke to tell them to listen to them, who knows that they made fun of it, but he turned into a joke.

    "Song He, you are really good. I thought of marrying a little girl before my hair grew up. It's better than our brothers."

    "I just don't know what this little sister-in-law looks like. I heard that all the girls in Yangzhou are like water. Gentle, that tender skin

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