Sang Liangjie wore a long beige coat with open buttons and a black suit inside. He was personable, with a jade tree facing the wind, very similar to his father Sang Huaiyuan, but a little like Sun Qiuyun. It perfectly combined the advantages of his parents and was particularly attractive in the crowd. attention.
"Liangjie... this way!" The old lady was so excited that she jumped up like a child, waving her hand.
Sang Liangjie saw his family, he waved from a distance, quickened his pace, and soon came to the front. Looking at this cousin up close, he felt more handsome, but he was indeed much thinner than the photo, and his eyes were blue. Black is obvious.
"I've lost weight... I definitely didn't eat and sleep well. Like your father, I don't care about anything when I work!" The old lady felt distressed.
Sang Liangjie smiled, looked at Gu Nianci and Ye Mingcheng, and called out, "Auntie, cousin."
"Hey... it's so high... Come home for dinner..." Gu Nianci couldn't help wiping away her tears, feeling very emotional.
Sang Liangjie smiled at Ye Qingqing again, "Qingqing is more beautiful than the photo, I finally have a younger sister."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ye Qingqing. There was no strangeness at all when they first met, but as soon as the hands touched, Ye Qingqing seemed to be holding a ball of ice, and her hands were frozen.
Ye Qingqing couldn't help being stunned for a while, and asked subconsciously, "Cousin, are you cold?"
"No, it's very hot on the plane, it's not cold at all." Sang Liangjie laughed.
Ye Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, and said bluntly, "But your hands are turning into ice. Could it be that you are wearing too few clothes?"
As soon as Sun Qiuyun heard it, she reached out to touch it, and she was so cold that she cried out, "Oh...it's like ice cubes, you kid must be graceful and not warm, and the thick clothes I bought for you don't wear, it will freeze out. What to do if you're sick..."
Then there is the broken thoughts, like the old mothers all over the world, a small thing can be read for an hour.
Then it was the old lady and Gu Nianci again, three women in one play, and three worrying old women even more play, until they got in the car, they were still talking, each one said a word, and there was no time interval.
Sang Liangjie smiled helplessly at first, but when he got to the back, his expression became more and more gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and there was a feeling that the mountains were about to come, but the old lady and the others didn't notice it, and they were still thinking. The topic has shifted from the clothes to the girlfriend, urging Sang Liangjie to find a girlfriend.
Ye Qingqing felt sensitive and soon realized that Sang Liangjie was impatient. It was the first time she and this cousin met, and they didn't know each other at all. I heard the old lady say it a few times before. In the old lady's mouth, Sang Liangjie was as gentle as his father Sang Huaiyuan, and he rarely lost his temper.
But now Ye Qingqing felt that Sang Liangjie's temper was not gentle, and now he was trying his best to suppress something, but he was hiding it well, and no one else noticed.
Ye Qingqing thought it was the old lady who beautified her grandson. In grandma's eyes, the grandson must be perfect. Maybe Sang Liangjie was not gentle, and the old lady exaggerated.
Therefore, Ye Qingqing didn't think too much. The three women were whispering in their ears, and she would be annoyed if they changed it. It was normal for Sang Liangjie to do this.
"Liangjie, you are already twenty-five, you are not young, your father gave birth to you at twenty-five..." Gu Nianci muttered.
Sang Liangjie's expression changed, a cold light loomed in his eyes, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted to Gu Nianci, "Don't worry, don't worry about my business!"
The voice was very loud and full of anger. Everyone was startled by the roar and looked at Sang Liangjie in disbelief.