The couple is discussing. Song Jiabei, who is silly, comes down from upstairs.

"Mom and Dad, I'm out." There was no sign of anxiety on my parents' faces.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingyun gave a cold cry.

He is a man of excellent temper both at home and outside. He is always kind to his two children and never too strict.

But today, his temper is a little out of control.

Song Jiabei was just about to go out. He was frightened by his father's voice. He looked at his father with an unbelievable expression. "I, I go to the restaurant to do part-time work."

"Do you know what your sister did?" The tone is still gloomy.

Song Jiabei blinks. It seems that she understands what. Parents misunderstood her sister's going out on a date?

"She said she had an appointment with a classmate, but I don't know what." He picked himself clean.

But I didn't expect to be disciplined even then.

"What did I tell you in the morning? Let you pay more attention to it. How did you do it? Can you care about such a big thing?" Song Qingyun lost his temper inexplicably.

After the hair, he felt a little too much.

Song Jiabei is even more innocent. What's the matter with me?

Where my sister wants to go is completely her freedom. Can I manage it?

"Come on, what are you doing?" Lin Kexin starts to drive his son away at the right time.

What is the virtue of her own son? Let him watch over her daughter and let her tell the truth. It's better not to expect him.

Song Jiabei was naturally happy to hear his mother let him go, and ran out with his butts bumping and bumping.

He'd better stay away from the right and wrong places.

Leaving home, song Jiabei can't wait to send a message to his sweetheart. He wants to go to the restaurant with her for a part-time job.

As a result, the defendant was sent.

And the one who sent her today is her father.

Song Jiabei stares at the mobile phone screen, his heart thumping, lying in the slot, the future father-in-law.

He should perform well. He hurried to the restaurant by taxi. He thought that before Xiaotiantian and her parents arrived, they could take the opportunity to mix their faces in front of the future elders.

As a result, he rushed to the restaurant in high spirits. In the future, the father-in-law left early, leaving him no trace of car exhaust, which made him happy for nothing.

While cleaning the bathroom, he and Xiaotiantian secretly chat, "what does uncle like?"

He thought of what his sister had taught him. He knew himself and his enemy. He would win every battle.

So I want to take the opportunity to inquire about the preferences of the future father-in-law.

"My father?" Tang Jinglin glanced at him as she wiped the table.

"Yes." Song Jiabei looks serious.

He is quite serious about anything about Xiaotiantian.

Tang Jinglin was amused by his serious expression. "My father likes tea, history, and... Like"

Song Jiabei's eyes are widened. In the future, the father-in-law's interests and hobbies are really wide. How can he remember this cerebellar pocket melon?

Especially many of them don't understand. What's the matter?

Thinking that there is no common topic to talk about when we meet in the future, song Jiabei's heart is blocked.

It seems that from tomorrow, he must study hard and make progress day by day, or even the future father-in-law will be uncertain.

A brother-in-law is already worried enough. Now there is another difficult father-in-law. What about mother-in-law?

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