He opened the lid of the box containing tea leaves, and the unique fragrance of tea wafted out. Song Yingan sniffed it carefully and found no strange smell before brewing the tea leaves.
After making the tea, Song Ying'an was making final mental preparations. He wanted to take a step but couldn't walk out, so he was still standing in the kitchen.
Song Ying'an hesitated for a while and finally decided to go out first. Otherwise, if he stayed in the kitchen all the time, the already bad impression of him would probably drop to the lowest point.
With a nervous mood, Song Ying'an picked up the teapot and teacup and walked out with a determined face. No matter what the situation was, he had to face it. Since he decided to be with Lin Xuanjiao, he should have anticipated this day. As a man, he had to learn to face it.
As soon as Song Ying'an stepped into the main room, the sound of conversation stopped. The quiet sounds around her made Song Ying'an's heart, which had just barely calmed down, start beating wildly again.
He poured a cup of tea for each person with stiff movements, then stood there stiffly, watching without saying a word, just standing there like a wooden stake.
Lin Xuanjiao couldn't bear to watch, looking at the pitiful child! She said that the raid shouldn't have been carried out.
Lin Xuanjiao couldn't bear to see Song Ying'an looking so pitiful, so she waved to him, "Come here! Sit here with me."
Song Ying'an's eyes lit up and he was about to walk over when he remembered that Lin Xuanjiao's parents were still there! Would they be upset if he just walked over without saying anything?
So Song Ying'an took a step back just as he was about to take it forward, shook his head at Lin Xuanjiao, and then stood obediently by the side.
This action made Lin Xuanjiao confused. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out what the meaning of Song Yingan's actions was.
Lin Xuanjiao didn't understand, but the others around her did.
Ji Wanqing smiled helplessly. This child was really silly and cute. At least from now on, he seemed to be an honest child.
Since Ji Wanqing had a good impression of Song Ying'an and didn't mean to embarrass her, she smiled and said, "Your name is Song Ying'an, right?"
Song Ying'an, who was standing nearby, nodded quickly when he heard the question, looking nervous, fearing that Ji Wanqing's next sentence would say that the two of them were not suitable for each other.
Ji Wanqing also noticed the nervousness on Song Ying'an's face. To be honest, she finally understood why her daughter wanted to marry him. How much fun it would be to marry him with such a personality!
"Don't be so nervous. This is still your home! You've been standing for so long, why don't you just sit down? It's not right to make the host stand in his house."
Song Ying'an pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, his voice a little hoarse: "No... I'm not nervous... nervous."
Lin Xuanjiao just wanted to cover her face in embarrassment. Oh my God! Why did she feel such an inexplicable sense of shame at this moment?
Not wanting Song Ying'an to continue to embarrass herself in front of so many people, Lin Xuanjiao stood up, grabbed Song Ying'an's hand, and pulled him to sit next to her. "Please sit down quickly! Can you talk less? You little stutterer!"
Song Ying'an's face suddenly turned red because of Lin Xuanjiao's last three words. Because Song Ying'an's skin was relatively cold and white, the redness was particularly obvious.
If this kind of scene happened in the past, Lin Xuanjiao would have been teased, but in this situation, no matter how brave Lin Xuanjiao was, she would not dare to do it!
Ji Wanqing gave Lin Xuanjiao a warning look, then smiled and started talking to Song Yingan.
Lin Xuanjiao stared blankly at the two men's questions and answers. What was going on? Had she just done something outrageous? Why did they warn her? And hadn't her mother been very opposed to her getting married before? And who was this person now, smiling and talking to Song Yingan?
Is she crazy, or are all these people crazy? Seeing that the group of people who had previously opposed her marriage were chatting with Song Yingan with smiles on their faces, Lin Xuanjiao felt a little strange.
Please, don't change your minds so quickly, okay? Where do you stand? Lin Xuanjiao shouted in her heart.
Because the atmosphere of their conversation was so harmonious, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't even interrupt.
Lin Xuanjiao, who had been unable to get a word in for a long time, looked at her watch. Her eyes immediately widened. How could an hour have passed in a flash? Where did the time go?
By this time, the group of children who brought her pig feed would probably have arrived long ago.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao stood up suddenly, causing the people around her who were chatting happily to look at her with puzzled expressions.
Song Ying'an was the first to react and stood up along with Lin Xuanjiao: "Are you going to deliver pig feed? I'll go with you!"
Song Ying'an really wanted to go with Lin Xuanjiao. Although the thing he was worried about didn't happen, he couldn't stand the questions these people asked! He just wanted to quickly escape from this place that belonged to him.
But to Song Ying'an's disappointment, Lin Xuanjiao did not act as he expected, but instead cruelly pressed him back with her hands.
"Just stay here and talk to my family. I'm leaving first."
Song Ying'an looked at Lin Xuanjiao's back as she walked away, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, I want to leave too!
The people sitting there laughed mercilessly at the sight of Song Ying'an.
Ji Songqing played with his empty teacup in his hand, looked at the man he suspected to be his future brother-in-law, and said with a smile: "Song Ying'an, what are you still looking at! He's gone far away, and you can't see him anymore."
Song Ying'an quickly turned around and looked at Ji Songqing. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. If there was a crack under Song Ying'an at this moment, he would have crawled into it long ago. He was not good at speaking and didn't know what to say in the face of such ridicule.
Seeing Song Ying'an silent, Ji Songqing didn't feel angry. How could he be angry with such a person? He was in a good mood.
Zhao Shufang looked at her unruly son and rubbed her forehead with a headache. This bastard was so enthusiastic about meddling in other people's affairs, but why was he silent when it came to her?
Don't you see that Song Ying'an is so much younger than him and is about to get married? Maybe he will still be single even after she has a child! It's really a headache.
Furious, Zhao Shufang lashed out at Ji Songqing, "Come on, stop talking now! Look how much younger Ying'an is than you. She's about to get married, and you haven't made any moves at all. I'm afraid you won't even make a move when Jiaojiao's baby is born."
Facing Zhao Shufang's full-throttle attack, Ji Songqing didn't dare to utter a word. He was sure that if he made any noise, he would be met with an even more violent storm.
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