Early in the morning, the Song family was ready to wait for Tang Jinglin, especially the mother, for fear that her son would not be able to bring people back, and they had been worried about turning around.

"Ma, sit down and have a rest." Song Jiabao couldn't see it. He couldn't help saying.

Lin Kexin has been looking out into the yard. "Don't you know if the Tang family will let Jiabei in?"

Song Jiabao is really a little sad, "you can rest assured that song Jiabao's dead skin will bring you back."

Hearing this strange adjective, Lin Kexin turned around and said, "what do you say about your brother?"

Song Jiabao smiled, "well, if it wasn't for his shameless ability, how do you think he got to Tang Jinglin?"

"At the beginning, you can catch up with Tang Jinglin with this skill, and now you can handle their families with this skill. You can rest assured."

Although the words are so said, Lin Kexin can't hear how strange it is.

Just sat down in the sofa, outside came the car engine sound, Lin Kexin immediately got up from the sofa and walked out.

Song Jiabao shrugs helplessly and unconsciously looks at her father's eyes. As a result, she responds the same way. Song Jiabao immediately laughs.

"Dad, is my mother too nervous?"

Song Qingyun chuckled, "your mother is worried about your brother's singles, and it's not easy for someone to ask for him. Can you not be excited?"

Song Jiabao has a stomachache when he smiles. In the eyes of his parents, Tang Jinglin is equal to a pan man.

Laughing, song Jiabao immediately chased out to see if his younger brother really had the ability to bring people.

Just arrived at the door, I happened to see Tang Jinglin get off the car and say hello to them, "good aunt, good sister."

Song Jiabao picked the door frame and smiled brilliantly. Song Jiabei's business brought people to the house when the Tang family didn't agree, which means the Tang family agreed.

Tut Tut, awesome!

"Come into the room, come in... Lin Kexin finally looks forward to people and warmly greets them.

Tang Jinglin walked to the trunk to help song Jiabei get things together. After carrying things, they went into the house with Lin Kexin.

"Come on, bring something."

"My parents prepared it all," Tang explained patiently

Lin Kexin is more happy to hear this, which shows that the Tang family has no objection to the two of them.

"Sit down." Immediately pull people into the sofa, delicious and delicious.

Song Jiabei wants to sit with Tang Jinglin, but she is pushed aside by her mother.

Song Jiabei: "..."

is this my girlfriend or your girlfriend?

Previously, I came to my home because of the relationship between Tang Jinglun and song Jiabao. Now it's the relationship between my daughter-in-law and my daughter-in-law. The nature of conversation has changed. Generally speaking, I like it more and more.

"Jiabao, Jiabei, you guys talk. Mom is going to prepare lunch."

After a few words, Lin Kexin feels that Tang Jinglin is nervous, so she plans to leave the space for their young people. She pulls song Qingyun into the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, he kept on looking out, and the more he looked, the more brilliant he smiled.

"I'll tell you that the two children of the Tang family and the Song family are really good. Jinglun is young, mature and steady. Jinglin is also clever and sensible. What's the life of our family? Lin Kexin said excitedly, not paying attention to song Qingyun's face.

Suddenly cold not Ding out of a sentence: "our two children are not bad!"! Who can find the treasure