Although Song Qingdai's mother was not very good, the fact that Yao Jiahui was not very mentally sound was known to the whole town.
That brain is sometimes good and sometimes bad.
But when things are good, he always sits in a daze alone, without saying a word; when things are bad, he always clamors to go back.
When asked where she was going, she couldn't give any clear answer, so there was actually no difference between her good times and her bad times.
"Aunt, I came to ask you because I heard from Comrade Gao Han that you and my mother knew each other. I didn't expect..."
"Yes, your mother once said that if you were born a girl, she would be married to my son Gao Han!" Ye Chunjiang said with a chuckle.
This was probably the only relatively normal thing she had ever heard Song Qingdai's mother say. Most of the time she was talking in a weird way.
"Eat melon."
Gao Han came in with the cut watermelon, and Ms. Ye Chunjiang quickly invited Song Qingdai to eat watermelon.
"That...Xiao Song."
"My Gao Han didn't bully you, did he?" Gao's mother asked cautiously.
Because a few days ago there was a rumor that Song Qingdai was going to marry Zhang Shaoxing, and now she turned around and got engaged to her own son. Anyone would have to ask this question.
Mother Gao thought that maybe Gao Han had done something shameful and that was why he kidnapped the girl.
Speaking of this, Song Qingdai felt guilty.
It wasn't Gao Han who bullied her; it was clearly she who forced Gao Han to do that.
She coughed lightly and shook her head quickly, saying, "No, Comrade Gao Han is fine."
"Really? What do you think is good about that brat?"
Mother Gao's eyes lit up. This was the first time she heard a girl praising her son.
Except for the other one, of course.
"This..." Song Qingdai couldn't say this.
She glanced at the man who turned and went into the kitchen to cook. He had a lady's floral apron tied around his waist, which looked somewhat out of place on his tall body.
But the movements of his hands were very skillful and quick.
He seems... a little different from what people say outside.
At least Song Qingdai didn't see him hitting anyone, and he didn't show any hostility towards her. On the contrary, he seemed to protect her.
But she didn't know if it was just her illusion.
"Comrade Gao Han is good in every aspect. He is tall and has a good temper."
Song Qingdai grinned and said something against her will.
The great lord of heaven.
If high
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