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The others were all quite excited. Song Miaoyu rested her cheeks in her hands, shouting that she wanted to be the bridesmaid for Gu Xiangling, and even encouraged Song Tianshu to be the groomsman. She could only smile bitterly at Song Mingjian, giving him a resentful look from time to time.

As soon as lunch was over, Sheng Wangqing took her leave. Without her as an outsider, the rest of the Song Family felt more at ease. Because it was snowing outside, they gathered in the living room and chatted for the whole afternoon.

Only now did Gu Xiangling realize that Mother Song was practically a naughty child. She could be considered neither big nor small compared to Song Miaoyu, as if they were sisters.

As night fell, the snow stopped falling. When Song Miaoyu saw the stars and the cold moon popping out of the sky, she became excited. She took out the fireworks and the lantern, even coaxing the whole family out.

"Big brother, second brother, you guys are here to release the fireworks." Second sister in law, let's put on the light! " Without explanation, Song Miaoyu stuffed a few bright lanterns into Gu Xiangling's hands. "The bright lanterns are also called wishing lamps. If you make a wish on them, all of your wishes will come true." As she spoke, she intentionally glanced at Song Tianxu.

A few bright lights slowly rose from the two girls' hands. Song Miaoyu put her hands together and looked devout. What did the little girl wish for? So serious? "

"Don't call me little girl. Second sister in law, we are about the same age." Song Miaoyu raised her eyebrows in protest. I'm in my twenties now, I'm a big girl. "

She doesn't look like a big girl at all. She's always like a fretful little girl." Song Ming pushed her a few times and teased, "Third sister, are you in love too? "Why ask a woman what she thinks, and what she remembers?

Song Miaoyu subconsciously looked at Song Tianxue and let out a soft sigh. Tsk, keep it a secret, I won't tell you. " She raised her head to look at the sky, only to see fireworks blooming everywhere. It was incomparably gorgeous, yet it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, a heart shaped firework bloomed in a romantic fashion. Song Miaoyu held onto Song Mingjian and Gu Xiangling with one in each hand. Second brother, second sister, I have prepared a gift for you, like it! "

"Heh, do you still know how to be romantic when you're like that?" I think Big Brother prepared it! " Song Mingjian did not believe that Song Miaoyu would come up with such a romantic and literary thing. This kind of emotion should belong to Song Miaoyu's big brother who was full of literary spirit.

Gu Xiangling didn't say a word as she looked at Song Miaoyu pensively. At this moment, how exquisite was this girl's inner world?

Gu Xiangling had already confirmed that Song Miaoyu's feelings for Song Tianxu were not simple siblings. She sighed in her heart. Poor child, she had fallen in love with someone she should never have fallen in love with.

As for Song Tianxue, the way he looked at Song Miaoyu did not seem like he was an elder looking at his younger sister. No wonder he refused to marry, he had fallen in love with someone he shouldn't have.

It was late at night, and the two wall lamps were dimly lit. The lavender light obscured the atmosphere in the bedroom. It was hazy and romantic. Gu Xiangling, wrapped in a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom. When she saw the scene of spring on the bed, she immediately turned her head. Damn it, what are you doing!? "

On the bed, Song Ming wore a pair of smoke-colored pajamas without any straps on it. His skin was the color of wheat, and his long legs were in a seductive position. In his hand was a book, which he was reading with relish.

"Even the leaves of that sweet potato, after being peeled and silk removed, and fried with oil, have a special taste …" Song Mingjian unknowingly recited it.

What kind of book was this person reading? Why was she so engrossed in it? It sounded like she was writing a book on delicious food. Gu Xiangling was instantly filled with interest. "What kind of book are you reading? Is it really that beautiful?"

"Darling, do you know what sweet potatoes are? "Look at what he wrote, it seems pretty delicious." Song Mingjian feigned an intoxicated expression as he smacked his lips. Have you ever eaten? "

Gu Xiangling wanted to laugh. Indeed, the Eldest Young Master didn't even know the simplest of vegetables. Ever seen a sweet potato?

Song Mingjian had a look of realization on his face: "It should be a sweet potato. Can I eat its leaves?"

Gu Xiangling was speechless. How did this guy grow up? There was no difference between the different kinds of things! Cucurbita and sweet potato are two completely different things. Sweet potatoes are long, coarse things. The sweet potato is a round thing in the middle of two sharp points. "

Song Mingjian's next sentence nearly made Gu Xiangling die from laughter: "A circle in between the two heads? The top! "

Gu Xiangling was speechless. It seemed like the explanation was unclear, so she might as well show an image to Song Mingjian. When he flipped to a picture of a roasted sweet potato on the street, Song Mingjian's expression became visibly stiff.

Gu Xiangling didn't notice and said with interest, "The roasted sweet potatoes are very tasty, especially since you can see it this way using the original method. And roast corn, too, but it smells good! "

Song Mingjian tilted his head to the side as the memories in his heart came back to him. It's unhygienic to eat less food from the streets. "

Gu Xiangling smacked her lips, "You're the only one who lives to the point that you need to care about money!"

The sun was high in the sky. The Song Family sat around the breakfast table and waited for a long time, but Gu Xiangling still hadn't come out. Mother Song was reading a morning paper while wearing her glasses. After browsing through a piece of news, she adjusted her glasses and asked, "Lao Er, why isn't your wife getting up yet?"

Without waiting for Song Mingjian's reply, Song Miaoyu whispered into her mother's ear, "It must be something my second brother did last night." After saying that, she smiled at Song Mingjian in an unfriendly manner. Song Mingjian immediately knew what she was mumbling about. Cough, Miao Yu, stop talking nonsense. "

"You're still not admitting to it?" Song Miaoyu pressed an arm against Song Tianxue's shoulder again. " Brother, did you feel the earthquake last night? "

"There is!" Earthquake range XX, source depth XX. " Song Tianxue's finger moved quickly across the screen of his mobile phone. "There are people showing their love everywhere on the internet, and people in this family are also scattering good dog food here."

Mother Song was already old, and deep down she still retained her tradition. Seeing that their conversation was getting more and more inappropriate, she cleared her throat and said, "Cough, be more serious. Third girl, go and wake your second sister-in-law up for breakfast. The whole family will wait for her."

"Yes sir!" Song Miaoyu bounced up the stairs. Mother Song looked at Song Mingjian with a smile that was not a smile. Second brother, you should take it easy too. There's going to be a lot of time in the future, it won't take too long. "