The man's tone was somewhat resentful, and somewhat... unreasonable.
This caused Song Ruan to stop what he was doing and look at him sideways.
Yang Bin reacted and rubbed his forehead weakly. He always tended to become a little stupid when encountering things with her.
Song Ruan came over and looked at him jokingly: "Brother Yang Bin, are you reluctant to let me go back..."
She looked very attractive after being kissed, with red cheeks that made her look delicate, like a witch coming down from the mountains to seduce mortals.
Yang Bin was willing to be deceived: "Yes, I can't bear to leave. I want to be under the same roof with you every day and kiss you like I just did."
I didn't expect him to admit it so straightforwardly, nor did I expect him to be... so straightforward.
Song Ruan stood there in a daze, with her mouth half open, not knowing how to respond.
*** is so touching.
Seeing her dazed look, Yang Bin couldn't help but curse under his breath.
He stretched out his hand and pressed her into his arms, saying in a sullen tone, "Next year, once you are old enough, we will get the marriage certificate right away. You are not allowed to refuse. Got it?"
"Nod your head quickly." he urged.
"But you're holding me so tight, I can't move my head." Song Ruan complained softly from his chest.
Yang Bin couldn't stand it anymore, so he kissed her on the cheek again before letting her go and packing up with her.
She had not lived here for long, but the house had more and more things belonging to her, many times more than what she had before she came.
Song Ruan simply put most of the things into the space and just carried some clothes and daily necessities to pretend that there was something there.
Today, the Song family moved to a new house and only invited Yang Bin's family and Ye Hongmei's family to come over to have a meal together to bring popularity to the new house.
"Little sister, you are finally back."
Seeing Song Ruan coming back, the family members gathered around, and the brothers swiftly took the luggage from Yang Bin.
"Congratulations on moving into a new house." Mother Yang put the gift in Ye Hongmei's hands and congratulated her happily.
"Mo'er, you say hello too."
When Yang Moer heard her mother's words, she greeted her gracefully.
"Hello, Uncle Song, Aunt Song, Brother Song Wen, Sister-in-law Song Wen, Brother Song Wu, Brother Song Cai, and Hello, Wu Lei."
Yang Moer greeted them all in a clear voice, but she didn't recognize the two elderly people who came up from behind.
"This guy is Xiaoruan's target, right? He looks really strong and is a good worker."
An old woman looked at Yang Bin next to Song Ruan with a smile, and the skinny old man next to her also nodded with satisfaction.
Song Ruan hummed: "Grandpa, grandma, he is my partner."
Yang Bin stood behind Song Ruan and greeted them solemnly: "Hello, grandpa and grandma, my name is Yang Bin."
"Oh, okay, okay." Grandma held Yang Bin's hand and pinched the strong muscles on his arms. She became more and more satisfied the more she looked.
Yang Bin felt something was strange. He thought this scene was very similar to when a person goes to buy a cow and weighs it up and down to see if it is strong and whether it can endure the labor.
Grandma turned around and asked, "Hongmei, is Xiaoruan married or not?"
She didn't even attend the wedding, so logically they shouldn't have gotten married.
"Not yet. She won't be old enough to get the certificate until next year."
"Look at your ideological awareness. In which village don't people get married early nowadays and wait until they reach the age to get the marriage certificate?" said the grandmother angrily.
"Mom, our family is different from other families. I don't want my younger sister to get married so early." Song's father, Song Baoguo, said angrily.
Upon hearing this, grandma immediately took Song's father and mother aside for ideological education.
"How can I just say no just because you, as her father, don't want to? In your mother's generation, when I was Xiaoruan's age, her uncle was already born."
"I'm telling you, if you see a good boy, you have to seize it. I've lived for most of my life, and my eyesight is always right. This boy has a good eye and a healthy body, so he's the best."
Although grandma lowered her voice when speaking to Song's father and mother alone.
But... actually everyone can hear it...
Yang Bin instantly felt that his thoughts were highly consistent with those of his grandmother.
Even the scrutinizing look just now seemed quite kind and pleasant now.
Yang Bin smiled and whispered to Song Ruan beside him.
"Did you hear that? Grandma said I have good eyesight, good health, and a good head."
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