Volume 1, Chapter 118: My ability to seduce others has improved. From whom did you learn this?
The air in Lihua Village is very good and unpolluted, and the environment is elegant and quiet.
Song Xi sat in his yard for half the afternoon.
Her grandparents would stay by her side, pour her tea, fan her, and not say a word, for fear of disturbing their granddaughter's studies.
In their eyes, Song Xi is a girl with her own ideas, restrained, polite, and very kind.
Fate favored her and allowed her to marry the man of her dreams.
In the days to come, even if there are bumps and bruises, the two elders always firmly believe that their granddaughter-in-law will take good care of her.
Song Xi looked up at the two elders and raised the corners of his lips, "Grandpa and grandma, guess what I'm doing?"
"You are typing, and you are typing quite fast." Grandpa said with a smile.
"Of course I'm typing. Do you know what I'm typing on the keyboard?"
Grandma responded kindly: "Of course it's Chinese characters, could it be English?"
"That can't be done. To tell you the truth, I'm writing a novel."
While Song Xi said this, he was observing the expressions of the two elders.
To her surprise, the second child did not react particularly strongly, which made her a little confused.
Song Xi asked tentatively: "Grandpa and grandma, what do you think of my writing a novel?"
"Grandpa thinks that when you write novels, it's like creating a small universe. You are the master of the universe, and some people will walk into the story you write and become a wonderful and touching part of it."
Song Xi was a little shy after being praised, "So what do you think, grandma?"
"That's incredible! Grandma thinks you are the next literary superstar. I can brag to those old ladies that my granddaughter is an amazing novelist and make them all envious."
"Yes, yes, yes! Maybe one day, we will be able to see my granddaughter's masterpiece in the most prominent position in the bookstore. Grandpa is very happy for you."
"So does grandma. My dear granddaughter, just do whatever you like. We will always support you."
At this moment, Song Xi was so moved that he couldn't express it in words.
Because in real life, many people who write online novels are looked down upon, and are considered to be not doing their job properly and not to be mainstream.
Unexpectedly, the two old people were quite open-minded and even told Song Xi that they also liked reading novels.
Grandma took out a pair of myopic glasses from the box next to her and said, "Baby, what's your pen name? I'll go search it and give you some popularity."
Song Xi blushed and said, "Grandma, there is no difference between one more flow and one less flow."
"How can there be no difference? With your grandfather, I will also publish your pen name in the 'Guangping Family' family group. Wouldn't that increase traffic?"
It sounds like a good idea.
But does Song Xi dare to reveal his pen name? That would be like running naked.
No matter how the old man asked, Song Xi refused to mention it and even evaded the question by talking about other things.
She took the initiative to talk about the wedding in October, and almost all the preparations have been made.
The hotel layout and wedding process were all handled by the elders of both families, so she didn't have to worry about it at all. She and Shang Fuyan just had to go to two rehearsals a few days before the wedding.
Song Xi used his own royalties to buy new clothes for the two elders, which were well fitting and beautiful.
The two elders said they would wear the new clothes their granddaughter bought for them and attend her wedding.
They also have a wish: they hope their granddaughter can become the happiest bride in the world.
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Before I knew it, it was the first day before school started.
It was also the day Song Xi and Shang Fuyan had agreed to pick her up.
After noon, Song Xi just woke up and was full of energy. But when he thought of the lost look in his grandparents' eyes, he couldn't bear it.
Song Xi had suggested letting the two elders move to live in the city, but the old people were used to living in the countryside and were not willing to leave.
When they return to their roots, they will always choose Lihua Village. This is the place where their ancestors have lived for generations, carrying childhood memories and witnessing the glory and prosperity of generations, as well as the ordinary and mediocre.
Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, a black Maybach stopped in front of the old house.
The sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, onto him, bringing a patch of vitality.
Song Xi remembered this beautiful scene clearly until a long time later.
Every time he came to pick her up, he would dress neatly, put on his clothes and go to see his beloved.
Shang Fuyan was very particular about this. He not only wanted to reassure his parents, but also wanted his wife to feel happy when she saw him.
Song Xi saw him, grinned and smiled at him.
At the same time, Shang Fuyan was also looking at her, his eyes full of tenderness and love.
Amid the noisy chirping of cicadas, Song Xi ran towards him without hesitation.
She ran up to him, hugged his thin waist, and put her cheek on his powerfully beating chest. She suppressed a hint of excitement in her voice, "You're here."
"Well, come and take our Si Xi home."
Shang Fuyan restrained himself and hugged her, then stood up straight and greeted the two elders, "Grandpa, Grandma."
"You're here so early. You really don't waste a moment! I won't keep you here any longer. Move all the things in the house to the car. Some of them are wedding gifts for you."
"Thank you, grandma. You take a rest, I'll move it."
Song Xi followed behind and also wanted to help.
But the man said, "Go talk to grandpa and grandma for a while, I'll finish moving soon."
Song Xi shook his head, "Some of the objects are quite heavy, don't hurt your waist."
Hearing this, the man looked at her meaningfully. His wife always doubted his waist, what should he do?
In the end, Song Xi was of little help.
Shang Fuyan moved a whole box of autumn pear paste into the car, as well as various gifts prepared by the two elderly people, filling the trunk and seats.
Song Xi laughed and joked, "Grandpa and grandma, are you asking me to pack up the whole house and take it away?"
"You are the most precious thing in this family. We will feel at ease only if we bring you all the good things."
"Grandma, please pamper me. If you praise me more, I'll be so proud of myself."
"It's okay to float. Grandma has a string in her hand, and she's always holding you."
Song Xi smiled and said goodbye to the two elders with a few words, and the car slowly drove away into the distance.
The two old men didn't withdraw their gaze until the car disappeared from sight.
"Old man, the baby just left, why do I miss her so much? I'm old, and I really can't stand separation."
"Who says she isn't? She's the one we care about the most. But I have to remind you, don't call her 'baby' anymore. She's going to have her wedding in a little over a month. You should call her 'Xiao Xi', which sounds more stable. Otherwise, if someone hears her, they'll laugh at our granddaughter."
The old lady didn't care. "What a nice name! She chose it herself. Others can only envy her when they hear it!"
"I can't explain it to you. Have you ever thought about what Xiaoxi would name the child if she gave birth to one?"
"Of course it's called 'little baby'."
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A soft classical music was playing in the Maybach.
Song Xi sat comfortably in the passenger seat and turned to look at the man he hadn't seen for a few days.
Her gentle eyes traced his facial features, even examining every strand of hair carefully.
Shang Fuyan glanced at her and opened his thin lips slightly: "Miss me?"
"I didn't miss you that much, it's just..."
"Just what?"
Song Xi smiled calmly, "It's just that your name has always been at the top of my list of thoughts."
After hearing this, the man couldn't suppress the upward curl of his lips.
His voice was still steady, "Your flirting skills have improved. Who did you learn from?"
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