Song Qingyun is not angry that two children want to be engaged, but that such a big thing has not been told to him?

Is he still not the head of the family?

"Last time, didn't you say it by yourself? If you don't know what to say, you should give us a place for Jiabao as soon as possible. The Tang family has been interested in this. They want to settle the marriage quickly." Lin Kexin laughs and helps the Tang family to say good things.

She understood that song Qingyun felt uncomfortable because she felt that her daughter had been robbed, and she still hoped that she would be loved and hurt, which only made him feel better.

Song Qingyun's face was gloomy and his brows were locked. He asked coldly, "when will they come?"

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Song Qingyun was shocked for a while, but he didn't give him any preparation.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Lin Kexin asks clearly.

While song Jiabao, who is sitting on one side, tries to suppress his smile and reduce his sense of existence.

In my heart, I also secretly sigh that my mother is very powerful. In a few words, she has to learn from my mother more.

"No, it's OK. Just come." Although the tone seems not to care about the appearance, in fact, this heart ah, care about the life.

No matter what, tomorrow he will have to give his Jiabao a good support, so that when he gets married in the future, the boy surnamed Tang dare not bully his Jiabao.

"OK, Jiabao, please call Xiaotang. Tomorrow at 9 am, we will wait for their family to come." Lin Kexin smiles.

All of a sudden, song Jiabao was shocked, "Mom, what do you say?"

"Call Xiao Tang. I'll see you tomorrow at nine o'clock."

Lin Kexin looks at her daughter helplessly. She is such a mother. She is rather confused.

"Oh, I'll call him right now." Originally, she didn't want to stay any longer. With an excuse, she got up and ran.

Inadvertently glanced at his father, his face was black and frightening, and his legs were suddenly soft.

She turned around again and walked slowly towards her father. There was a sense of grievance in his voice.

Song Qingyun was angry at first, but he was a little flustered by his daughter's shouting.

"Jiabao ··"

he didn't want to say anything, so song Jiabao crouched down and grabbed his hand and cried, "Dad, if you don't want me to be engaged to him, then I won't be engaged... If you don't want me to be engaged to him, then I won't be engaged to him... Br >

in her cognition, love and marriage are happy events, but just because she and Tang Jinglun are together, she makes her father unhappy

She won't!

Hearing his daughter's words, song Qingyun was stunned and shocked.

How could a daughter have this idea?

"Silly girl ~" he slowed down for a few seconds and said with a long heart, "Dad has told you that as long as you are happy... It's enough!"

Song Jiabao raised his head, tearful and choked, "but I don't want you to be unhappy. You will make me feel very guilty."

Song Qingyun didn't know how to explain for a while.

In fact, there is no unhappiness, that is, being a father, the mood is really too complex.

"Jiabao, you think a lot. Your father is not unhappy. We all hope you are happy." Lin Kexin looks at it, his eyes are red.

Daughter grew up, sensible!