When Sangshen walked in, she noticed that her older brother's attire was also somewhat unusual.
In the past, Brother Sang was always dressed in military uniform or black, so it was rare to see him wearing such a bright color.
Brother Sang nodded slightly: "Little Seven is here, have a seat."
Sangshen readily sat down, pretended to take a sip of water, and got straight to the point: "Big brother, do you have someone you like?"
"What do you want to say?" Brother Sang asked, glancing sideways.
Sangshen chuckled: "I'm just concerned about my older brother."
Brother Sang snorted coldly, "I think you just want to watch the show." As he spoke, he didn't forget to glance at his seventh sister-in-law, who was walking over here unintentionally. How could he not know what these two were up to?
Sangshen smiled ingratiatingly: "So, big brother, who exactly do you like? Do I know him?"
Brother Sang slammed his teacup down with a 'bang,' making the mulberries tremble.
"Big brother?"
Brother Sang said calmly, "You'll find out later."
Mulberry pouted: "Okay."
His older brother was too tight-lipped; he seriously suspected that his brother had made it up to escape pressure to get married.
Brother Sang escaped unscathed, but another older bachelor, Sang Zi, did not.
At the New Year's Eve dinner table, Sangzi was bombarded with criticism from her grandfather, but she was quick-witted and managed to deflect it with ease.
Then there were Brother Sang Wu and Brother Sang Liu.
However, before the old man could speak, Brother Sang Wu spoke up first: "Grandpa, I have someone I like. We've agreed to get married after the New Year, and I'll bring her back to meet you then."
"Good, good, good!" The old man clapped his hands and laughed. "Well done, Xiao Wu."
Everyone at the table raised their glasses to congratulate them.
After the initial excitement, she looked at Brother Sang Liu and asked, "Little Six, what about you?"
Brother Sang shoveled a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said with a grin, "I'll do it as soon as possible, as soon as possible, and try to get Grandpa to hold his granddaughter next year."
Grandpa Sang glared at him: "Don't give me that smirking look, you look like a hooligan."
Sang Liuge's smile vanished instantly, and he saluted: "Yes, Commander!"
"Get lost, get lost, you bunch of bachelors are just an eyesore!"
The old man waved his hand dismissively, but his eyes were full of smiles.
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