Ruan Bingyue's cousin looked at Song Tingting with a smile and said.
Song Tingting was a little embarrassed, and smiled faintly: "Uh...hehe..."
"Yeah." Ruan Bingyue's cousin also laughed.
Ruan Bingyue's cousin continued to chat with the two of them in the room, and then left.
"Don't listen to my cousin's nonsense." Ruan Bingyue was really worried that Song Tingting would be afraid.
"Actually, everyone's marriage is different. After Wen Nannan gets married, isn't it the same as falling in love? Isn't it?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Song Tingting and said. "Actually, what your cousin said is not wrong, and what you said is not wrong... Marriage and love are different... However, everyone's marriage is different. Some people are not so easy and happy when they fall in love. But there is that love... so we are together, and we are actually the same after getting married.
In the same way, there is a love... so we are always together. It's not bad that we can marry love, there is no need to have too many ideas. "Song Tingting is also a person who is easy to satisfy.
"Bingrong treats me very well now." Song Tingting said with a smile, her face full of happiness.
"Yes, sometimes marriage is like a bet." Ruan Bingyue thinks so: "However, we have to trust our own partner."
"Yes." Song Tingting nodded: "I have confidence in Ruan Bingrong, and I also have confidence in myself."
"Don't worry, if Bingrong treats you badly, I will teach him a lesson. He has been afraid of me since he was a child, hahaha..." Ruan Bingyue laughed loudly.
"I believe you...you must stand by my side. If he treats me badly, you must teach him a lesson for me." Song Tingting also laughed.
"Wen Nannan and his husband are really happy. The two of them don't look like they were married and had children... It's like they're in love." Song Tingting envied Gu Chuxue and Yi Fengluo.
In fact, she was envious of Gu Chuxue.
"Well, yes." Ruan Bingyue nodded: "It's like this, so, how to live after marriage depends on this man...how he treats you, but it also depends on ourselves. I believe we will be very happy. happy."
"Yes." Song Tingting nodded with a smile.
Time passed slowly.
At eleven o'clock, Ruan Bingyue felt a little hungry: "I'm hungry... I'd better get up. It's past eleven o'clock, and it's not good if I don't get up yet."
"Hmm. It seems very lively outside." Song Tingting listened to the shouting and laughing outside.
This kind of atmosphere is really good, this kind of atmosphere is the atmosphere of Chinese New Year.
"Yeah." Ruan Bingyue nodded: "Our family is like this... every year, the atmosphere is very good."
"Very good." Song Tingting nodded, and followed Ruan Bingyue out.
"You're out."
"Yes. I have a headache, sorry."
"Family, why are you polite?"
"Come... Tingting, I'll win you some money to buy clothes." Ruan Bingrong said to Song Tingting with a smile.
"A group of gamblers, they gamble as soon as they get together." Ruan Bingyue saw that the atmosphere was really good, and smiled at them and said.
"When is your husband coming? Hurry up... lose some money to us when you come here." At this time, a cousin said with a smile.
"That's it." Someone agreed.
"That depends on whether you have the ability to win money." Ruan Bingyue was particularly confident in Wen Zehao.
"Hahaha...it all depends on luck."
"I'm hungry, you play, I'll eat something." Ruan Bingyue said to them and went into the kitchen.
"Well. Go, don't be hungry." Ruan Bingyue's cousin said to Ruan Bingyue.
"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, eat something." At this time, Ruan Bingyue's mother said to everyone, and then brought them some food.
These people don't need to eat the same food when they gamble, and they won't be hungry.
However, they don't usually gamble, it's only when relatives get together that they are so crazy, making them all look like gambling ghosts.
Song Tingting looked at it and felt that she couldn't understand it, so she said to Ruan Bingrong, "I'll go find my sister."
"Well, let's go." Since Song Tingting didn't want to stay here, Ruan Bingrong didn't force her, and then asked Song Tingting to go play with Ruan Bingyue.
Ruan Bingyue saw Song Tingting coming, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like some food?"
"Well. I'm not hungry. I'll accompany you. I can't understand anything there." Song Tingting looked at Ruan Bingyue mischievously and said.
"You, you just want to escape, don't you?" Ruan Bingyue doesn't know Song Tingting yet.
"Hehe... You saw through again." Song Tingting looked at Ruan Bingyue mischievously and said, "When will the chief come?"
Ruan Bingyue looked at the time: "I'll give him a call, it should be adjusted at this time."
It's almost twelve o'clock, and we should get off the highway.
"Yeah." Song Tingting nodded: "It seems that everyone is bullying the Chief Chief to come and give them money, and keep saying that they want to win the big family and the Chief Chief." Song Tingting looked at Ruan Bingyue and said with a smile.
"Hahaha... If they have the ability to win, it's okay to let your chief lose a little money." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.
"Hahaha...you are really generous." Song Tingting also laughed.
"Fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields. You see how generous he spends money, so I should be more generous, right?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Song Tingting with a smile.
"Yes..." Song Tingting nodded.
"Hey..." Ruan Bingyue called Wen Zehao with her mobile phone.
"Hello..." Wen Zehao answered the phone, and Ruan Bingyue could hear a little tiredness in Wen Zehao's voice.
"Tired?" Ruan Bingyue asked concerned.
"A little bit, it's okay." Wen Zehao replied.
How can I not be tired if I keep driving and drive without stopping.
There is no other way, Wen Zehao also wanted to see Ruan Bingyue sooner, and Ruan Bingyue kept saying that she missed him when she called last night.
Therefore, Wen Zehao had to hurry over even more.
"Then did you get off the highway?" Ruan Bingyue asked concerned.
"Yeah. I got off the highway, but it's starting to get a little congested now, or I'd be here early." Wen Zehao was a little annoyed by the traffic jam, but what can he do? He came here by car, or he could run over , with his physical fitness, it must be possible.
But if he really ran, what would happen to the car? What about the stuff in the car.
So, no way, wait, wait, wait...
"Oh..." Wen Zehao sighed.
beep beep...
Beep, beep... Ruan Bingyue heard the sound of the horn after another from the phone, as if it was really blocked.