Song Xuan and Song Qian went home happily carrying gifts bought from the street.
But when he stepped into the door, he was stopped by two strong women at the door.
Song Xuan took a step back and looked both ways before confirming again that yes, this was his home.
"Who are you?"
Before Song Xuan could speak, the two nuns spoke first, looking at Song Xuan's brother and sister with wary expressions.
"Who are you and why are you here at my house?"
Song Qian didn't tolerate them, so she threw the baggage in her hand on the ground, grabbed it with both hands, and directly pressed the two nuns to the ground.
"Sissi!"
Father Song Yuanshan heard the sound and hurried over and shouted: "Nonsense, how can anyone treat guests like this?"
"guest?"
Song Qian released her hands that were holding the two of them and stared at them with an evil look, "Are these guests? How can a guest block the door and prevent the host from entering?"
The two nuns got up from the ground and looked at Song Qian with fear in their eyes.
This bad-tempered little girl looked slender and slender, but she didn't know she was so powerful. The two strong women were pressed down like little chickens, unable to fight back.
At this moment, a soft and delicate voice came from the courtyard, "It was my lax discipline that caused me to offend my cousin and cousin. Daiyu will apologize to everyone first..."
Song Xuan looked sideways and saw a girl wearing a light blue Liuyun double-breasted gown at the corner of the courtyard, with lowered eyebrows and tears, bowing to Song Xuan and Song Qian repeatedly.
At this moment, Song Xuan's head was buzzing, and his mind was filled with one question - what world did I travel through?
What about the world of mixed martial arts? How come even Sister Lin, who is as delicate as Fu Feng and as sick as Xizi, appears?
"Hey, what's going on?"
Mother Song Lin came over quickly, took the woman in green's hand and comforted her repeatedly, "It's just a small misunderstanding, why are you still crying?"
"Mom, who is she?"
Song Qian doesn't have a good impression of that cute little girl. She cries when she gets into trouble. According to what my brother said to some scheming girls in the past, isn't that just green tea?
"She's your cousin!"
I glared at Song Qian, "You girl, you are so old and careless all day long. If you can be half as gentle as Daiyu, I won't worry about your marriage all day long!"
With that said, Mrs. Song Lin ignored the angry Song Qian, took the hand of the girl in green and walked towards the inner house.
"Let's go, Daiyu, it's getting late. Auntie will take you to see the packed room. Stay here for one night first, and I will ask your cousin and cousin to take you back tomorrow."
"Well, everything is up to auntie's arrangement!" The girl's soft voice sounded, which made Mrs. Song Lin feel affectionate.
The two nuns glanced at Song Qian, bowed to Song Yuanshan, and then quickly followed her.
After a few people walked away, Song Qian stared at her father Song Yuanshan angrily, "Dad, what is going on? When did I get a cousin again?"
Song Yuanshan scratched his head, "I'm not too sure. They are relatives on your mother's side. They should be from the same clan. But they are probably distant relatives. I haven't heard your mother talk about them before, and I only got in touch with them recently."
"this....."
Song Xuan coughed slightly and asked curiously, "What, that cousin is called Lin Daiyu?"
"That's the name!"
Song Yuanshan glanced at Song Xuan with deep meaning, "I'm almost fifteen this year. Although I'm a little younger than you, the difference is not big. Isn't it good?"
Song Xuan chuckled twice without answering, "I'm tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first!"
Seeing her brother enter the house, Song Qian quickly stopped her father, "Dad, tell the truth, did you and your mother discuss this and bring some cousin from afar to come over and give my brother a blind date?"
Song Yuanshan first sneered, then spread his hands and directly showed his cards, "Yes, that's what it means!"
As he said that, he put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune and turned around to leave.
Song Qian was not willing to give in, so she pestered her father to tell him clearly. After some entanglement, her father had to explain the situation in detail.
....
Squeak~~
Victoria Song opened her brother's door.
Song Xuan was sitting on a chair drinking tea. When he saw Song Qian coming in, he hummed: "Don't know how to knock on the door? Go out and knock on the door!"
Song Qian curled her lips, but still went out and closed the door honestly, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Brother, are you there? I need to see you if I need anything!"
"Sleep, let's talk tomorrow!"
"snort!"
Victoria Song opened the door angrily, "Brother, I really have something to do with you!"
Song Xuan was drinking tea while sorting out the gains from this business trip. He had a lot of extra money. Where should he hide it?
"Brother, I have found out clearly that our little cousin is a distant relative of our mother."
"Oh, what then?"
"Our cousin lost her mother when she was young, and her father worked as an official outside all year round. She has lived with her grandmother since she was a child. She has been dependent on others since she was a child. This also makes her eccentric and sensitive."
As she said that, Song Qian picked up the tea cup and poured herself a cup of tea, "She shed tears when we met her just now. I thought I met green tea, but considering her life experience and personality, it doesn't seem like she was just pretending."
Song Xuan said oh.
"You just said oh?" Song Qian stared at him, "Brother, don't tell me that you can't see what your parents mean. How do you feel about that little cousin?
I heard from my father that my mother had been in contact with her two years ago. She was a talented woman who was intelligent by nature and very good at poetry. Your parents are also worried about your marriage. "
Song Xuan put down the tea cup and said seriously: "It's too young, I can't get rid of it!"
"Pfft!"
Song Qian couldn't hold it back and squirted out a mouthful of tea. After wiping her mouth, she covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Brother, what's going on with you? That little cousin looks so tender that she can squeeze out water. Are you not satisfied with that?"
Song Xuan waved his hand, "It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that it's really too young."
After all, he was an adult who lived for more than 20 years in his previous life. Counting his age in this life, his mental age is over forty after being a human in two lives.
A forty-year-old man with a mentality feels like he is committing a crime if he falls in love with a little girl who is less than fifteen years old, let alone getting married.
Seeing that Song Qian was still thinking about the meaning of her words, Song Xuan stood up and walked out the door.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Go find Lu Xiaoliu. I've been either rushing or killing people recently. I'm a little tired. I want to go to Goulan to listen to music and relax."
"Go to the hook again!"
Song Qian ran over quickly, took out a piece of silver from her sleeves and put it in his hand, saying, "Brother, our family is rich now, so we can't always let others treat us.
If you don’t plan to marry Xiaoliu’s second sister, don’t owe him a favor! "
