Chapter 311
Nanjiang
It was more than two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Feng's plane landed in the evening. He picked up his luggage and went to Yan's house by car. It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at his door.
Yan's old house is built by the sea, with thousands of square meters. Beside it is the most famous bathing beach. The beach is full of people, blue water, blue sky, coconut beach. Song Fengwan is lying by the window and can't help jumping.
As the car drove into Yan's door, the laughter outside gradually faded away, and song Fengwan could not help but feel uneasy.
She looked at Qiao Aiyun and held her hand.
Qiao Aiyun's palm is cool, obviously also very nervous.
"Ma."
"I'm fine." Her throat was hot and hoarse with tension.
Although there is only one old lady in their family, it's totally different from entering the Yan family when they meet each other.
Yan Wangchuan sat in the co driver, looked down at his mobile phone, then looked back to the rear, "there are a lot of people in the family, don't be too nervous, I'm here."
Yan Wangchuan didn't know why all his relatives came here all of a sudden.
He is not good at dealing with people, and his relationship with them is not close, but he can not break the contact.
Yan's family is a famous family in Nanjiang. Naturally, Yan Wangchuan is the most orthodox family. The others are side branches. When he gets married and brings people back, everyone's name is Daohe. In fact, he just wants to see Qiao Aiyun.
If you're engaged or in love, you're not going to rush in.
They really got the certificate, and everyone was curious.
"Well." Qiao Aiyun nodded, and her heart was even more uneasy.
They had been married more than 20 years ago, and she knew something about the Yan family. Although the main house was withered and the number of people was scarce, the number of people in the side branch was very prosperous.
And this group of people are all for themselves.
**
After the car stopped and several people got off, someone showed the way attentively.
On both sides are finely pruned tropical plants, which are different from the scenery of Yuncheng. Fountains, stone mountains and stone steps rise up, and the wind of the late Song Dynasty rises slightly
The so-called high family is generally true.
At the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China, Nanjiang has been trading with foreign countries. The architectural style of Nanjiang is western style, high above, giving people a sense of remoteness.
The sea breeze blows, and the moist water vapor pours on my face.
"Can be regarded as coming, I said to go to the airport to meet you, Wang Chuan is not willing to say flight information." I didn't see her. When I heard Mrs. Yan's voice, she was slightly excited.
"Wangchuan, you really made me wait all day."
Song Fengwan raised her eyes and saw old lady Yan with a crutch. With Huang Ma's help, she rushed out.
The old lady is a beauty lover. Today, she made up her hair, embroidered her dress, and hung a string of pearl necklaces.
"Auntie."
"Hello, Granny Yan."
"It's all a family now. Why are you so outspoken? Hurry in." The old lady shoved her crutch to Yan Wangchuan, holding one person in one hand, and walked in, "are you hungry? Go ahead and have something to eat. I've had people stew soup for a whole day in the morning..."
As old lady Yan came out, a group of people came out.
After entering the house, there were also some people sitting inside. Watching them enter the house, they all stood up, old and young. At a glance, there were more than 20 people.
All eyes fell on them. Song Fengwan was a little numb. She only knew Yan Shaochen.
Yan Shaochen buried in the crowd, only lightly and she said hello.
Since breaking her kiss with Fu Chen, he has been unable to look directly at Song Fengwan.
Mrs. Yan introduced them with a smile.
Uncles, aunts and aunts, some of them are younger, and some are even as old as song Fengwan
There are warm greetings and secret observation. Song Fengwan can't resist the scene. He says that if he wants to go to the bathroom, he just wants to hide.
In addition to Huang Ma, there are only two or three servants in the Yan family. They all greet the guests in front and help song Fengwan show the way. She is not easy to trouble others, so she gropes for her own way inside.
The Yan family is engaged in jewelry design, and the furnishings in the house are also very stylish. Song Feng came out of the bathroom in the evening and overheard several people chatting
"... what's the treasure? I've introduced so many people to him, many of them are young and beautiful, but I didn't look at them. As a result, I found a yellow faced woman to come back."
"It's mainly because I was engaged before. I didn't like our Yan Family's divorce before. Now I'm going to paste it up. It may be something in the picture."
"Yes, I've retired before, but how ugly our family is. How can we still have face?"
"I'll take this oil bottle with me. Will the girl come to share her property in the future? Does she have the same family name as ours? "
"What's the matter? The old lady likes it. She's going to get a dowry for her. If she's not from our family, she's going to get married from our family."
"You don't even see your cousin's flattery. I wish I could praise the mother and daughter to heaven."
"It doesn't matter whether Wangchuan marries a wife or not. Even if he doesn't marry and have children in his life, can he give you his money? I don't know what you're sour about? "
"I'm afraid he'll be cheated. He's so straight."
"He's straight, but he's not stupid."
"The old lady, who is so smart, can be cheated? You are so worried about eating salty radish. "
……
After listening for a while, song Fengwan sincerely congratulated him and naturally watched out.
A group of ghosts, ghosts and snakes, with ghosts in mind.
After she went out, a group of people sat for a while.
"People also see, time is not early, you..." old lady Yan coughed twice, directly under the guest order.
"Then we won't disturb."
"Yes, let's go first. Later, I'll let my son take you out when you are free."
"There are many interesting places in Nanjiang. You can go out more."
……
The old lady sighed after seeing off a group of people.
"I'm a quick talker. Your cousin came to see me in the morning, and I said that you would bring Ai Yun and come back late today. Her big mouth told them."
"A group of people came with gifts and said they would come to congratulate. I'm not good enough to blow people out."
What these people are thinking is like a mirror in the old lady's heart. It's just that she doesn't want to be so unlucky when she is very happy. If someone who doesn't know how to be funny touches her head.
She scared her daughter-in-law away. She'll come back to them for sure.
"I'm so happy that I can't touch the north. Did I scare you?"
The old lady was uneasy at the bottom of her heart.
"Nothing." Qiao Aiyun is not stupid either. He says it's a way of congratulation. Bacheng is here to find out the details of their mother and daughter. These relatives want to meet.
"They also have more contacts on New Year's holidays. Usually, there are not so many guests in our family." The old lady said with a smile, "when you two come here, I feel the family is busy. I'm usually alone."
Song Fengwan looked at the mansion, thinking about the group of people just now.
It's said that the master of Yan Family passed away very early. She took her son with a woman and faced a group of greedy relatives. If it wasn't for her cruel role, she would not be able to suppress those ghosts.
**
Old lady Yan spent some time together in Yuncheng for the Spring Festival earlier. Naturally, she didn't feel like she was born.
In the evening, I ate Nanjiang special dishes. The dishes were sweet. Song Feng was hungry late, but he ate a lot.
"Late, tomorrow I'll ask Shaochen to call some more children to accompany you to the seaside." The old lady wants her to integrate into the Yan Family faster, and she's almost 18. It's not appropriate to go out with Yan Shaochen alone.
"Grandma, don't bother him. I'll just go out and have a look myself."
"I've got in touch. Tomorrow I can go to the beach or go snorkeling. If you want to go shopping, you can directly tell Shaochen that you and he are welcome."
The old lady is too warm, song Fengwan can not resist, can only nod.
Results the next morning, Yan Shaochen took a few people to the Yan family living room.
There are men and women, including some familiar faces I saw last night
**
Fu Chen was accompanying Fu's two elders in his old house the next day, reporting the situation of going to Yuncheng in a few days.
At about nine in the morning, his cell phone started to shake wildly.
His remaining light glanced at him.
Mrs. Yan asked a group of people to accompany Miss Song out to play
There are two women and four men, and the boys are in their early twenties
They took Miss Song to buy a swimsuit. They should go to the seaside
……
Ten minutes later.
Miss song has come out in her swimsuit. Do you want to see it
Fu Shen takes a deep breath, fresh meat, seaside, bikini
Fu laozheng lowers his head to make tea. Yu Guang glances at Fu Shen. He is gnashing his teeth. Who is he going to make?
It was more than two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Feng's plane landed in the evening. He picked up his luggage and went to Yan's house by car. It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at his door.
Yan's old house is built by the sea, with thousands of square meters. Beside it is the most famous bathing beach. The beach is full of people, blue water, blue sky, coconut beach. Song Fengwan is lying by the window and can't help jumping.
As the car drove into Yan's door, the laughter outside gradually faded away, and song Fengwan could not help but feel uneasy.
She looked at Qiao Aiyun and held her hand.
Qiao Aiyun's palm is cool, obviously also very nervous.
"Ma."
"I'm fine." Her throat was hot and hoarse with tension.
Although there is only one old lady in their family, it's totally different from entering the Yan family when they meet each other.
Yan Wangchuan sat in the co driver, looked down at his mobile phone, then looked back to the rear, "there are a lot of people in the family, don't be too nervous, I'm here."
Yan Wangchuan didn't know why all his relatives came here all of a sudden.
He is not good at dealing with people, and his relationship with them is not close, but he can not break the contact.
Yan's family is a famous family in Nanjiang. Naturally, Yan Wangchuan is the most orthodox family. The others are side branches. When he gets married and brings people back, everyone's name is Daohe. In fact, he just wants to see Qiao Aiyun.
If you're engaged or in love, you're not going to rush in.
They really got the certificate, and everyone was curious.
"Well." Qiao Aiyun nodded, and her heart was even more uneasy.
They had been married more than 20 years ago, and she knew something about the Yan family. Although the main house was withered and the number of people was scarce, the number of people in the side branch was very prosperous.
And this group of people are all for themselves.
**
After the car stopped and several people got off, someone showed the way attentively.
On both sides are finely pruned tropical plants, which are different from the scenery of Yuncheng. Fountains, stone mountains and stone steps rise up, and the wind of the late Song Dynasty rises slightly
The so-called high family is generally true.
At the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China, Nanjiang has been trading with foreign countries. The architectural style of Nanjiang is western style, high above, giving people a sense of remoteness.
The sea breeze blows, and the moist water vapor pours on my face.
"Can be regarded as coming, I said to go to the airport to meet you, Wang Chuan is not willing to say flight information." I didn't see her. When I heard Mrs. Yan's voice, she was slightly excited.
"Wangchuan, you really made me wait all day."
Song Fengwan raised her eyes and saw old lady Yan with a crutch. With Huang Ma's help, she rushed out.
The old lady is a beauty lover. Today, she made up her hair, embroidered her dress, and hung a string of pearl necklaces.
"Auntie."
"Hello, Granny Yan."
"It's all a family now. Why are you so outspoken? Hurry in." The old lady shoved her crutch to Yan Wangchuan, holding one person in one hand, and walked in, "are you hungry? Go ahead and have something to eat. I've had people stew soup for a whole day in the morning..."
As old lady Yan came out, a group of people came out.
After entering the house, there were also some people sitting inside. Watching them enter the house, they all stood up, old and young. At a glance, there were more than 20 people.
All eyes fell on them. Song Fengwan was a little numb. She only knew Yan Shaochen.
Yan Shaochen buried in the crowd, only lightly and she said hello.
Since breaking her kiss with Fu Chen, he has been unable to look directly at Song Fengwan.
Mrs. Yan introduced them with a smile.
Uncles, aunts and aunts, some of them are younger, and some are even as old as song Fengwan
There are warm greetings and secret observation. Song Fengwan can't resist the scene. He says that if he wants to go to the bathroom, he just wants to hide.
In addition to Huang Ma, there are only two or three servants in the Yan family. They all greet the guests in front and help song Fengwan show the way. She is not easy to trouble others, so she gropes for her own way inside.
The Yan family is engaged in jewelry design, and the furnishings in the house are also very stylish. Song Feng came out of the bathroom in the evening and overheard several people chatting
"... what's the treasure? I've introduced so many people to him, many of them are young and beautiful, but I didn't look at them. As a result, I found a yellow faced woman to come back."
"It's mainly because I was engaged before. I didn't like our Yan Family's divorce before. Now I'm going to paste it up. It may be something in the picture."
"Yes, I've retired before, but how ugly our family is. How can we still have face?"
"I'll take this oil bottle with me. Will the girl come to share her property in the future? Does she have the same family name as ours? "
"What's the matter? The old lady likes it. She's going to get a dowry for her. If she's not from our family, she's going to get married from our family."
"You don't even see your cousin's flattery. I wish I could praise the mother and daughter to heaven."
"It doesn't matter whether Wangchuan marries a wife or not. Even if he doesn't marry and have children in his life, can he give you his money? I don't know what you're sour about? "
"I'm afraid he'll be cheated. He's so straight."
"He's straight, but he's not stupid."
"The old lady, who is so smart, can be cheated? You are so worried about eating salty radish. "
……
After listening for a while, song Fengwan sincerely congratulated him and naturally watched out.
A group of ghosts, ghosts and snakes, with ghosts in mind.
After she went out, a group of people sat for a while.
"People also see, time is not early, you..." old lady Yan coughed twice, directly under the guest order.
"Then we won't disturb."
"Yes, let's go first. Later, I'll let my son take you out when you are free."
"There are many interesting places in Nanjiang. You can go out more."
……
The old lady sighed after seeing off a group of people.
"I'm a quick talker. Your cousin came to see me in the morning, and I said that you would bring Ai Yun and come back late today. Her big mouth told them."
"A group of people came with gifts and said they would come to congratulate. I'm not good enough to blow people out."
What these people are thinking is like a mirror in the old lady's heart. It's just that she doesn't want to be so unlucky when she is very happy. If someone who doesn't know how to be funny touches her head.
She scared her daughter-in-law away. She'll come back to them for sure.
"I'm so happy that I can't touch the north. Did I scare you?"
The old lady was uneasy at the bottom of her heart.
"Nothing." Qiao Aiyun is not stupid either. He says it's a way of congratulation. Bacheng is here to find out the details of their mother and daughter. These relatives want to meet.
"They also have more contacts on New Year's holidays. Usually, there are not so many guests in our family." The old lady said with a smile, "when you two come here, I feel the family is busy. I'm usually alone."
Song Fengwan looked at the mansion, thinking about the group of people just now.
It's said that the master of Yan Family passed away very early. She took her son with a woman and faced a group of greedy relatives. If it wasn't for her cruel role, she would not be able to suppress those ghosts.
**
Old lady Yan spent some time together in Yuncheng for the Spring Festival earlier. Naturally, she didn't feel like she was born.
In the evening, I ate Nanjiang special dishes. The dishes were sweet. Song Feng was hungry late, but he ate a lot.
"Late, tomorrow I'll ask Shaochen to call some more children to accompany you to the seaside." The old lady wants her to integrate into the Yan Family faster, and she's almost 18. It's not appropriate to go out with Yan Shaochen alone.
"Grandma, don't bother him. I'll just go out and have a look myself."
"I've got in touch. Tomorrow I can go to the beach or go snorkeling. If you want to go shopping, you can directly tell Shaochen that you and he are welcome."
The old lady is too warm, song Fengwan can not resist, can only nod.
Results the next morning, Yan Shaochen took a few people to the Yan family living room.
There are men and women, including some familiar faces I saw last night
**
Fu Chen was accompanying Fu's two elders in his old house the next day, reporting the situation of going to Yuncheng in a few days.
At about nine in the morning, his cell phone started to shake wildly.
His remaining light glanced at him.
Mrs. Yan asked a group of people to accompany Miss Song out to play
There are two women and four men, and the boys are in their early twenties
They took Miss Song to buy a swimsuit. They should go to the seaside
……
Ten minutes later.
Miss song has come out in her swimsuit. Do you want to see it
Fu Shen takes a deep breath, fresh meat, seaside, bikini
Fu laozheng lowers his head to make tea. Yu Guang glances at Fu Shen. He is gnashing his teeth. Who is he going to make?