Chapter 93

I thought song Wenqing would come back at most five or six days this time, so Yin Qiqi and song Niannian had already started to prepare a banquet for the folks.

But after looking forward to half a month in a row, he came back with two other people.

Although he had never seen them, Yin Qiqi could guess that they were the two friends he had mentioned many times before.

But song's mother didn't know, so she was surprised to see both of them. "These two are..."

Seeing this, song Wenqing said with a smile, "it's Qingwen and Xingjian, my former friends in the Academy. This time we won the examination together and got together in the county. Before that, we promised to invite them to come home. This time, we have the chance to invite them back together."

Oh, three people in a row gathered at home. For a moment, Mother Song didn't know how to treat them.

"It's all the master. Please come home. There's nothing good to serve."

"You're welcome, aunt. We are not as good as Mingzhi in learning. This time, we're just lucky. Mingzhi has the talent of number one. We don't want to stop here."

Young, and so can speak, a few words of Kung Fu put the Song Mother coax smile that called a brilliant.

Yin Qiqi silently gave the two people a thumbs up, with this mouth, I'm afraid they won't be mediocre.

"Neither of our families is here, so that we have the cheek to follow Mingzhi."

"No, we're very welcome. I'll clean up two rooms for you and stay here a little longer? It happens that there are banquets in the village these two days. "

Smell speech, two people also no longer shirk, smile to say thanks should descend, "so thanks aunt."

Song's mother wanted to say something more, but Yu Guang noticed that song's father winked at him. He didn't know, so he was stunned for a moment.

"You young people talk together."

"Well, auntie, you'd better be busy first."

Several turn down, song mother this just past to help song father to leave together to return to the bedroom.

Song Wen continued to laugh, but he didn't think about it.

While talking, Yin Qiqi cooked hot water and made tea for them.

After she walked away, Li Qingwen said with a surprised face, "Mingzhi, is that just my sister-in-law?"

He nodded his head and gave him a thumbs up.

"No wonder you didn't think much of them saying bad things about my sister-in-law before. If I could marry such a virtuous and beautiful wife as my sister-in-law, I would wake up in my dreams."

Beautiful?

Song Wenqing blinked, puzzled. Although Yin Qiqi was the most beautiful in his heart, no one praised her beauty?

If Li Wenqing meant to say good things, he is not that kind of temperament.

Looking at Sun Xingjian on one side, song Wenqing couldn't help but feel confused.

"Mingzhi, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. I just thought of something else. By the way, you didn't always yell about going hunting before. Now is a good time. Do you want to go?"

As soon as the voice fell, they nodded excitedly. "I haven't moved my body for a long time, but I've caught the chance, of course."

Agreed, three people went back to change clothes, this just picked up the tool to go to the mountain together.

"Sister in law, our family is so big. Where can we make up two more rooms for them?"

"I can't help it. I have to squeeze. Later I'll ask my parents what they plan to do. Then, Niannian, you can cut a piece of tofu and let's stew it. Your elder brother really is. He doesn't give me a message in advance. There's nothing to eat at home."

Although he was complaining, Yin Qiqi hoped to see him keep in touch with his classmates.

From a modern point of view, it's all a network that can be used one day.

What's more, these two people give her a good feeling, not like ordinary people.

Speaking of this, Yin Qiqi suddenly reflected that song's mother was not planning to arrange these two people in their home, was she?

It's over!

There is still one living there. What should we do!

"I'll go to my mother's place to see if you're busy living first. It's time to have a rest after dinner. We haven't made room yet."

With that, Yin Qiqi trotted to their bedroom.

Looking at the closed doors and windows, puzzled frown, afraid they are saying something quietly, also did not dare to directly knock on the door.

"Mother, are you there?"

As soon as the sound of her words fell, she heard a few dull voices coming from the room. She didn't know what she was doing. Then mother song opened the door from inside.

"What's the matter, 77?"

"Just cooking, Niannian and I talked about the two friends of Xianggong. We didn't know how to arrange it. We wanted to come and ask my mother for advice."I don't know why, hearing her words, Mother Song seemed to be relieved.

Seeing this, Yin Qiqi picked his eyebrows.

Both her father-in-law and her mother-in-law are strange, like, like hiding some secret.

"You can let potatoes come with us, so that you can spare a room. No matter what, the house you lived in before Wen Qing is free, you can also arrange to go in. As for how to come, you can do it by yourself."

"It's the daughter-in-law who is too stupid. I have to trouble my mother to help me with such a small matter. Now I remember that I know what to do. You can have a rest first, and I'll just come with Niannian."

Seeing song's mother return to the room, Yin Qiqi turned and left, but he was in a dilemma.

The three of them can't be separated. It's inconvenient.

But if it's arranged there, Qi San will certainly show up there.

What a dilemma!

"Sister in law, what did your mother say?"

"It's said that potatoes can come out of a spare room to squeeze with their parents. Think about it. I can't live there for a long time. "

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. Together with song Niannian, he began to have lunch.

Just last night, the three men who went hunting in the mountains also came back full of harvest.

Song Wenqing was still holding a fish in his hand. "Passing by the river, they wanted to be fresh. We went to have a look and caught a fish."

"That's just right. You can make a fresh fish and tofu soup in the evening. It should taste good."

After all, having seen Yin Qiqi's craft before, Li Qingwen couldn't help swallowing and looked at her expectantly.

"I'll trouble my sister-in-law."

"You're welcome. They're all home-made dishes. Just don't give up."

"My sister-in-law is modest. I've never seen such a good skill before. It's worth eating the food cooked by my sister-in-law."