While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 297
In the supermarket, Song He, who had been wandering back and forth for an unknown amount of time, stood in front of the tobacco and alcohol counter, tangled and unable to make up his mind.

Beside him, Er Bang, who was in charge of making suggestions, was chattering non-stop, completely failing to play the role of a consultant.

"Since her father likes to drink, then you can choose what he likes and choose one for her..."

"But you have to think about the price and style. If it's too cheap, it's definitely not acceptable. Even if it's too expensive, someone will have an idea..."

"You also need to consider the difference between Qinxia wine and foreign wine. If you flatter a horse's leg, you..."

Song Heren couldn't bear to interrupt Erbang's useless suggestion, and said with red eyes: "How did you choose?"

Er Bang thought for a while and said, "My father-in-law doesn't drink, so I didn't buy it."

"What's the use of you!" Song He complained angrily, and simply dialed Fang Ming's phone, saying that he wanted to give gifts to his future father-in-law, and asked him if he had any suggestions.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and when it rang again, the person had changed, and the accent was Fang Ming's father, Fang Shengjie.

Song He didn't think it was strange, because he originally meant to ask Fang Shengjie for advice when he made this call, so he immediately explained his problem without politeness.

After hearing this, Fang Shengjie simply asked a few questions and said directly: "Xiao Song, to be honest, the gift comes second. Your attitude and thoughts towards his daughter are what the other old man values ​​most."

"Of course, gifts also determine their first impression of you to a certain extent. In this way, uncle will make a list for you, and you can choose a few."

"Remember, what you're looking at is the apple of her eye. How much you value her is how much her parents like you. Do you understand?"

With a few simple words, Fang Shengjie pulled Song He back from the brink of emotional explosion.

Song He calmed down and thanked him solemnly, and not long after he hung up the phone, he received a text message, which was a list of gifts, and at the end there were some suggestions from Fang Shengjie who had been there.

Song He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Er Bang contemptuously, his face full of disdain: "It's just that your wife has a good temper, and she likes you as an honest wood! Otherwise, you can't take care of yourself anymore!"

Erbang didn't care much about the ridicule from Song He, and he seemed to have transformed after Song He got married first, and he was full of confidence: "Some guy who hasn't met his prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law actually mocked that he was married I really don't know where the confidence comes from!"

Song He was suddenly laughed out of anger, and while arguing with Er Bang, he was choosing gifts, and in the blink of an eye, he was ready for the door ceremony.

The next day, Song Hetian got up before dawn, put on the clothes that had been dry-cleaned and ironed the day before and hung up all night, but he dared not sit down for fear of making a crease that he couldn't see.

After Song's father got up, he saw his son walking back and forth in the house like an ant on a hot pot. He laughed and said, "Warming up at home early in the morning, you want to go to heaven to see the Jade Emperor?"

Song He stood in front of the full-length mirror at home with his chest upright, striding back and forth with his head held high, and asked without turning his head, "Dad, when you first met your grandfather, did you not have stage fright?"

The corners of Father Song's lips were slightly raised, he raised his nose and snorted softly, and said with a proud look on his face: "Stage fright? Is it necessary? I remember when I first went to your grandpa's house, I was so calm. Don't look at me because I didn't have much ability at that time. But your grandpa absolutely values ​​me..."

"Listen to your father bragging here!" Song's mother came out from behind Song's father, with an expression on her face as if mocking a rooster who was talking about the feeling of flying in the sky: "Him? !"

"At that time, my family ate dumplings, and he didn't dare to say too much. He just ate it. As a result, he ate up all the dumplings prepared by your grandfather for the Chinese New Year in one meal!"

"In the end, not only did I hurt myself, but my grandmother also asked me in private, saying that this person looks like a gentle man, but why does he eat like a trash can?"

Song He burst out laughing after hearing this, and Song's father also had a look of reminiscing on his face: "I remember that I ate 75 dumplings during that meal, and your uncles and aunts ate the rest, and then it was all mine." superior."

Song He grinned from ear to ear: "Dad, 75 is quite a lot! You can still count, so it can be concluded that you were too nervous at the time!"

Father Song sneered: "You still have the face to criticize me? You are the real rice bucket now, and when the time comes, let alone the New Year's dumplings, they may have to catch the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!"

The family spent the time before breakfast chatting and joking, and shortly after breakfast, Song He sorted out his mood, took carefully selected gifts, and left home under the earnest instructions of his parents.

Arriving outside Wu Xuerui's community, Song He suppressed his nervousness and met his girlfriend who was waiting for him.

I saw Wu Xuerui dressed in home clothes, looking at Song He who was a little nervous with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "This time it is your turn to be nervous. Tell me, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Song He felt inexplicably relieved and said with a wicked smile: "I feel like you are already my wife in my pocket!"

"You can go back!" Wu Xuerui rolled her eyes at him, then turned around proudly and said, "Hurry up! Our house is hard to find, be careful if you get lost, no one will claim you!"

Song He chuckled, followed quickly, and soon arrived outside an apartment.

Wu Xuerui naturally took out the key to open the door, and shouted as soon as she entered, "Dad, Mom! My colleague is here!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared at the door.

Song He hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Uncle and Auntie!"

"Hello, hello! Come in!"

It was Wu Xuerui's mother who spoke first. She was 50 to [-] years old, with long hair tied behind her head, and a kind smile on her face. Her eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Wu Xuerui's.

"Xiao Song, right? I've always heard Xiaoxue talking about you, and this time I finally met the real person."

Wu Xuerui's father is a rather elegant middle-aged man, wearing a pair of exquisite glasses. He looks very handsome at first glance. It is obvious that 80.00% of Wu Xuerui's appearance is inherited from his father.

Song He, who had relieved a little tension, became nervous again under the ardent greetings of his girlfriend's parents, completely unaware of what he should do.

And Wu Xuerui seemed to like to see Song He's bewildered look, she just sat aside and watched cheerfully, without any intention of stepping forward to make a rescue.

"Xiao Song, don't be nervous. Just treat it like your own home. Your aunt and I don't eat people, so relax." Father Wu said in a relaxed manner.

Song He nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, but didn't know what to say in response. Fortunately, his mind worked quickly and there was no awkward communication due to nervousness: "I have wanted to come and see my uncle and aunt for a long time, but I have been on a business trip with Xiaoxue before, so there is no Chance."

Father Wu smiled: "Young people, it's normal to be busy. This time I remembered the door, and I will come here often when I have free time."

Song He let out a sigh of relief when he heard it, and felt that Wu Xuerui's parents were extraordinarily amiable.

Several people chatted for a while, Wu Xuerui's parents were just about to suggest that Song He have lunch at home, when Wu Xuerui's phone suddenly started vibrating.

"Hello, Master?"

As soon as Wu Xuerui said that, Song He knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Wu Xuerui looked at Song He with her mobile phone on her ear, and said in a deep voice, "Something went wrong!"

(End of this chapter)