Song Yi has always been in love with Guo Hongling, which Guo Hongling has always known.
This will see Song Yi to find her, Guo Hongling also some headache, how he came again, Mingming last time has clearly rejected Song Yi, but Song Yi is a not give up, continue to make friends with Guo Hongling, have you don't get married I don't give up.
She put away the whip and wiped the sweat on her forehead. She nodded to Song Yi in a cold voice. "Cousin, you're here."
Guo Hongling is just about to take the mung bean cake handed over by Song Yi. With both hands, he has taken the mung bean cake from Song Yi's hands, and took a piece of it and bit it in his mouth. "The cake tastes good, Hongling. Do you mind if I eat one?"
Fortunately, Guo Hongling has no intention of her son, which is a good thing for her. Otherwise, the Song family doesn't know what it will be like.
The Song family is not keen on this marriage, so they don't try their best to promote it. They want Song Yi to find a gentle woman as his wife. Guo Hongling obviously doesn't meet the standard of Mrs. song, but Guo Hongling is his own niece, and Mrs. song can't say it directly.
Although Guo Zhao also wanted her to marry Song Yi, after she refused, Guo Zhao did not mention these again.
This is also Guo Hongling's favorite pastry. Song Yi is almost clear about her preferences, but it's a pity that she has always taken Song Yi as her brother and has no love for men and women.
Guo Hongling acquiesced. Then Song Yi handed the carton to Guo Hongling and said with a smile, "this is the mung bean cake I bought on the road. It's still hot. You can eat it while it's hot."
"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll meet you and uncle at the gate of the mansion."
Hearing Song Yi say this, Guo Hongling thought of her childhood. She also felt that she had gone too far. Finally, she nodded, "OK! What's the story about? "
Guo Hongling doesn't want to go. Song Yi sighs, "Hongling, I don't have any other meaning. That day, you have made it clear to me, so I know I don't have that blessing. But I'm your brother after all, and we'll be brothers and sisters in the future. You don't have to avoid me like this. We grew up together since we were little, so we were born and separated, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart."
Song Yi continues to invite him. Knowing that Guo Hongling may refuse, he moves out of Guo Zhao.
"Hongling, the troupe will sing your favorite Hua Mulan in two days. My uncle will go with me. Let's go and listen to it then."
"It's just a handkerchief. If it's dirty, it's dirty." Song Yi can only withdraw his hand awkwardly.
Guo Hongling didn't reach for Song Yi's handkerchief. Instead, she wiped the sweat directly with her sleeve. "People who practice martial arts don't pay so much attention to it. They'll wipe your handkerchief dirty at that time."
Seeing that Guo Hongling was sweating, Song Yi took out a handkerchief and handed it to Guo Hongling, "Hongling, wipe it!"
Guo Hongling didn't expect that long Cang would come out suddenly. As soon as he was ready to speak, Song Yi's face was not good enough. His eyes fell on long Cang, "Hongling, this is..."
Without waiting for Guo Hongling to speak, long Cang introduced himself in a very natural tone, "I'm Hongling's fiance, Hongling, don't you think so? I just heard you call him cousin. I think this is Mr. Song. "
Song Yi thinks about the martial arts contest. He didn't expect that this man actually lived in Guo's house. Can't Guo Hongling really marry this man? He thought Guo Hongling was mischievous and didn't pay attention to it. He would see long Cang. He didn't know what it was like.