"That's one year older than our Xiaojun." Guan Yulan said with a smile.

"mom..."

Huang Xiaojun shouted shyly, asking, why did he touch him!

However, Guan Yulan ignored her and asked Song Wen again: "Will you marry a wife?"

"Where are you not a girlfriend yet?" Song Wen said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

"You have too high vision!"

Guan Yulan said jokingly. Actually, this is indirectly pointing out what kind of girl he likes.

In an instant, Song Wen felt that the car seemed to be quiet. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that everyone was pricking up their ears to listen to his answer.

The atmosphere was a little serious for a moment. Song Wen swallowed without realizing it, and then smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "No. I used to run outside and didn't have time to look for it, so I was delayed."

"oh..."

Guan Yulan nodded with understanding, looking at Song Wen in front of her, and became more pleasing to her. She felt that this person was not only honest, but also humble and polite, and was a good partner. Besides, her daughter seemed to have a little bit of meaning to her, otherwise she wouldn't have let him get in the car and sat in the car. She glanced at her daughter with a glance, and didn't know what she remembered, and her heart was almost smiling.

Suddenly, I saw the car reaching the flower market in the suburbs and quickly said to Huang Xiaojun: "Xiaojun park."

"Mom, haven't you arrived home yet?" Huang Xiaojun said a little annoyed.

I don’t know what happened to my mother, but she always asked questions. She thought she was on a blind date! Are you afraid that no one would want her daughter? She just didn’t want to marry. Those who pursued her could be ranked from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, okay? As for this, it’s like this.

"If you don't go back, go to your store first."

Nanzhou Flower Market is located in the flower village in the suburbs, just next to the national highway. There are many shops and all kinds of strange flowers, plants and trees. On holidays, people come and go, and people from nearby cities are also here to visit. Recently, I heard that the government wants to develop it into a tourist attraction.

Seeing that they were going to park here, Song Wen was embarrassed to continue sitting down and said quickly: "Then I'll get off here too, as there are many cars here."

As he said that, he was about to get out of the car with something, but was stopped by Guan Yulan.

"What kind of car is there? Xiaojun has nothing to do anyway, so let her take you there."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"What's the shame? Just don't get out of the car."

After saying that, Guan Yulan got off the car with Liu Xiu'e next to her. After getting off the car, she found that her son was still stuck in the car and said, "Yimin, you can't get out yet."

"Mom, I can't go down anymore. I want to go to Song Wen's house with my sister." Huang Yimin poked his head out of the car and said.

When Guan Yulan heard this, she immediately changed her face and shouted, "Come down, I have something to tell you."

The world is big, my mother is the biggest. I have no choice but to get off the car. Her helpless look made Song Wen just want to laugh.

"Xiaojun, please go, be careful on the way."

"oh..."

"Auntie, then we're leaving."

"Come and play when you have time."

Seeing the car disappear at the end, Huang Yimin asked his mother, "Mom, what's the matter?"

When Guan Yulan heard this, she said angrily: "Why are you so frightened? Didn't you see them together? You must make a light bulb. You want your sister to get married!"

“Where is it?”

Huang Yimin said aggrievedly, and then said, "Mom, we don't know what kind of character this guy is. How can I let my sister take him home casually? What if something happens?"

He was still worried about the other person that Song Wen wanted to kiss her sister. When he remembered that he kissed his hand, he got goose bumps and couldn't help but wipe the kissed hand on his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Guan Yulan felt that her son was weird.

"No...no...no." Huang Yimin said hurriedly.

"Actually, your uncle has already inquired about the situation of Song Wen's family. His parents have another elder brother in the church. His elder brother has married, and he is the only one left. According to your uncle, he has a good character. Everyone praises his Song family. His family is well-off, with a house, land, and a large bamboo forest. He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. He also has good skills. Your uncle recently bought an old osmanthus tree and is almost dead. He helped your uncle cure it. Your uncle sold it for 500,000 yuan and made a net profit of 420,000 yuan."

"Uncle is too dark! It's almost time to rob the bank." Huang Yimin's eyes bulged out when he heard it.

"What are you talking about being a mess?"

Guan Yulan shaved her son's head angrily and said, "That's your uncle. If it were you, let alone making money, maybe you would pay it to others?"

"Yes, yes." Seeing that my mother was angry, Huang Yimin nodded quickly to admit his mistake.

"But it's also Song Wen's ability. If he hadn't saved the old osmanthus tree, your uncle wouldn't have sold that much money. Our family is a flower manager, and with him, it would be easier to deal with the flowers, plants and trees in the future."

"Yes, yes, this is called waste utilization. Oh, no, it should be the Hezong Lianheng, the Warring States Period Su Qin and Zhang Yi's Hezong Lianheng."

"What waste is used?" Guan Yulan's face suddenly changed when she heard this.

Seeing that my mother was about to get angry again, Huang Yimin quickly changed the topic and said, "Mom, aren't you going to my sister's shop to check it out? Why are you still standing here?"

"See what shop to look at, stop the car and go home."

"ah..."

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The sky was hazy, and the sun shone through the hazy sky, chasing the Hummers running on the road.

Trees on both sides of the road kept passing by in front of you, and a crack of the car window blew into the cold wind, making Huang Xiaojun's beautiful hair fly.

"Sorry, my mom is too nagging." Huang Xiaojun said to Song Wen.

"No, I feel quite friendly." Song Wen said with a smile.

No matter when, if a woman complains about her mother in front of you, you will just listen quietly and don’t complain. Otherwise, if it is the object, you will have to blow sooner or later. Because it is her mother after all, she can complain, but she cannot tolerate others being presumptuous. Your complaints will plant a seed in her heart, just waiting for a time and a season to take root and sprout.

"Really?" Huang Xiaojun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course." Song Wen said sincerely.

Somehow, Huang Xiaojun felt happy and inexplicably when she heard this. She just recalled the shameful scene in the market just now, and wanted to find a hole to crawl into it. It was so shameful that it made people blush and heartbeat. How could she be like that? Could this be the psychology of an older single woman? She is only twenty-eight years old, and she is just when she is young and youthful, so how could she have such troubles?

He was secretly annoyed and couldn't help but look at Song Wen secretly, but found that he had closed his eyes and leaned on the car chair and fell asleep. He was so angry that she stepped on the accelerator and drove forward quickly. This unscrupulous man.

After returning to Songjiabao, it was already noon. Song Wen wanted to invite Huang Xiaojun to stay for dinner, but she was stared at him inexplicably and then drove away.

Unexpectedly, the car couldn't start for some reason, and it couldn't be done no matter how it was done. She got out of the car and kicked the wheel hard, not even caring about her image as a gentle lady.

Song Wen looked funny and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You have to take care of it."

Huang Xiaojun turned her head aside, held her hands, leaned against the car and was angry.

She didn't know what to say about the smelly man in front of her, but she was sleeping in the car. She was so sank, just thinking of a dead pig. Could it be that she was so uncharacteristic that he didn't even have the interest to talk to him? It seems that this is not the first time. But it is impossible to say that he is not charming. If he is not charming, how could he not help but want to kiss himself? He was so embarrassed that he remembered this again?

Sometimes it is really difficult for men to do it. If you are more enthusiastic about girls, she will think you are weird; if you are a little more indifferent to her, she will think you don’t care about her.

Life is full of men's deep helplessness.

Finally, Huang Xiaojun pushed the car to the parking lot under Song Wen's persuasion.

When Huang Xiaojun saw himself sitting in the car while he was pushing the cart hard outside, an inexplicable sense of happiness swept over her heart. She was inexplicably angry.

After parked the car, the two walked towards the yard one by one.
Chapter completed!