"Oh! Xiao Su, you said you were coming, but why did you buy such expensive things?! You're making me feel embarrassed."
Su Yang smiled slightly: "Uncle Song, this is as it should be. Don't you understand the relationship between me and safety? When I was a child, I came here to bother you a lot~"
"You're talking about this. The main thing is that this box of Maozi isn't cheap, and these cigarettes are really too expensive."
Su Yang held Song Haihua's slightly rough hands with his backhand and said with a smile: "Hey, it's a small matter, Uncle Song, it's my duty."
"Yes, Dad, just accept it. My brother Yang is a big boss now, so this little thing is nothing."
Song Anquan pointed out the window and said, "Do you see that Rolls-Royce at the door? It's my brother's." Song Anquan said this as if the car was his own.
"What? Rolls-Royce?" Upon hearing this, a man in his thirties sitting on the sofa stood up and looked out the window.
However, because Su Yang's car was parked at the very edge, it was blocked by several other cars and could not be seen from inside the house.
Song Anquan grinned: "Do you think I'm lying to you? If you don't believe me, go out and see for yourself."
Seeing this, Su Yang glared at Song Anquan and signaled him to keep a low profile.
"No, no, no, thanks." The boy looked at Su Yang, nodded and smiled, then sat down again. There was no need to lie about this kind of thing. The car was right at the door and he could check it at any time.
Song Haihua's heart was already in turmoil at this time. He knew what a Rolls-Royce was.
He tried his best to stay calm and not lose his composure. He turned to look at Song Anquan and shouted, "Anquan, hurry up and make tea for Xiao Su."
"Okay."
At this moment, a middle-aged woman wearing a red apron came out of the backyard. She smiled and shouted, "Don't make tea, it's time to eat~"
"Aunt Zhang~" Su Yang stood up and looked at the woman and shouted.
The woman called Aunt Zhang is Song Anquan’s mother, whose full name is Zhang Lanfang.
"Oh, you are, Su Yang?"
"It's me." Su Yang nodded and smiled.
"Oh, look, I almost didn't recognize you. We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. You've grown taller and more handsome now."
Zhang Lanfang walked up to him with a smile and looked Su Yang up and down.
Song Haihua on the side smiled helplessly: "Don't scare Xiao Su, hurry up, let's go to the next door to eat~"
"Okay~"
Several people sitting nearby also stood up.
Only then did Song Haihua realize that he had not introduced a few people to Su Yang.
He slapped his forehead and laughed, "Look at my memory. Come on, Xiao Su, I'll introduce these people to you."
He pointed at the boy who looked to be around 30 and said with a smile: "Xiao Su, this is the safe cousin Song Da, this should be the first time you meet."
Su Yang looked at the man and nodded and smiled: "It is indeed the first time I meet you, hello Brother Song."
"Hey, hello, my name is Song Da." Song Da rubbed his sweaty hands and walked forward to shake hands with Su Yang.
Song Haihua continued with satisfaction: "This is my safe cousin, Chen Qi."
Su Yang turned his eyes to the girl next to Song Da. In fact, he noticed this girl as soon as he entered the room.
Because she was the youngest and most beautiful person in the whole place, she was noticed as soon as she entered the door. This is a skill that all boys are born with, called: eyes that can discover beauty.
Su Yang nodded and smiled politely: "Hello, Chen Qi."
"Hello, Brother Su~" the girl named Chen Qi replied a little shyly.
The girl looks to be about twenty years old. She is pretty, with a small face, delicate features and good skin. She gives people a soft and fragile feeling.
Su Yang was also a little surprised when he saw her just now. He didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman here.
He took this opportunity to call the system in his mind.
——System, scan.
【Chen Qi, age: 19】
Height: 162cm
[Weight: 48kg]
【Appearance: 83】
【Body size: 80】
[Number of relationships: 2, single]
[Number of combatants: 0]
【Characteristics: Introvert, shy】
——Fuck! Just two o'clock!
--Pity!
Su Yang shook hands with Chen Qi calmly, and then greeted the other two middle-aged men.
One of them is Song Anquan’s uncle Zhao Pengcheng, and the other is Chen Qi’s father Chen Zhaoguo.
Next, eight or nine people moved from the large living room in the middle to the dining room next door.
This room is smaller than the living room in the middle. There is a large wooden round table and a dozen plastic chairs in the middle of the room.
At this time, there were two middle-aged women in the backyard helping to bring in the dishes.
At this time, Song Haihua looked at Su Yang and shouted, "Xiao Su, come and sit down, don't be polite!"
Su Yang smiled and said, "No hurry, Uncle Song, I'll go help serve the dishes."
As he turned around and was about to leave, Song Haihua saw him and hurried over to grab him, "Oh! You're such a fool! How can I ask you to help serve the dishes? There are plenty of people to help. Come on, sit down."
"Yes, Xiao Su, just sit down and wait for your meal." Song Anquan's uncle Zhao Pengcheng also laughed.
Seeing this, Su Yang smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, then you guys sit down too."
"Okay, by the way, Xiao Su, you drink, right?"
"Drink."
"Okay, then I'll go get my collection of fine wine and open it. I'm having a good time today."
Hearing this, Zhao Pengcheng laughed out loud: "I knew you had some good wine hidden. Hehe, you only took it out when you were safe and about to get married."
He actually said this on purpose for Su Yang to hear. Those who understand will understand that Song Haihua did not take it out just because Song Anquan was getting married. Even if he would take it out, he would have to wait until the day of the official wedding.
But if I take it out now, it can only be for Su Yang's sake.
Song Haihua grinned and didn't explain. He turned and walked next door.
Soon he came over with two bottles of Liuliangye that looked dusty for a long time.
At this time, Song Anquan, Song Da, Chen Qi and others also helped to bring the dishes to the table and set them aside, and everyone came into the house.
For a moment the room was very lively.
The more than ten dishes on the table looked good, with good color, aroma and taste. There were stewed pork ribs with radish, steamed fish, braised pork, twice-cooked pork, minced corn and pork, shredded pork with green peppers and other home-cooked dishes.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Song Haihua called out loudly: "Everyone, please sit down, stop busying yourself, and eat!"
"Okay."
Everyone found a seat and sat down.
After everyone was seated, Song Haihua looked at Su Yang and said with a smile, "Xiao Su, these are just some home-cooked dishes, don't mind them. We weren't told about security in advance, otherwise we would have prepared a few more dishes."
Su Yang waved his hand: "You are too polite, Uncle Song, these dishes are very good, they are all what I like to eat."
"Haha, that's good. Come on, pour it." He stood up and poured wine for Su Yang.
Song Anquan sat on Su Yang's right. He grinned and said, "Brother, this is an old wine that my father has collected for many years. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't be able to drink it."
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