Song Nan's words shocked everyone.

Everyone at the table turned their attention to her.

Song Ying looked surprised and silently swallowed what was in her mouth, suppressing the doubts in her heart.

How dare you disturb them?And talking to two people at once? !

Could it be that you just ate your own brain while eating?

Fang Jingmo, who was being questioned by Song Nan, was also a little confused.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the food that had been poured into the bowl of someone he had never said a word to, and then looked at Fang Peilan, who looked a little embarrassed, and the white rice in front of them.

He looked at Song Nan and nodded: "I was just thinking about why your mother didn't eat. It turns out the food is cold!"

Fang Jingmo turned to look at Fang Peilan again:

"My stomach hurts after eating cold dishes and rice. I'll put it in for you again! Don't just focus on me now. You should eat together as well."

After being taught a lesson by his daughter and brother, Fang Peilan said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely not forget it this time."

After Fang Jingmo finished picking up the dishes, Fang Peilan started eating honestly.It never happened like before that I only focused on picking up food for him and forgot to eat it myself.

Song Nan nodded with satisfaction, isn't it okay now?

When Song Nan's eyes met, Song Nan saw her giving him a thumbs up.

She taught them this thumb movement, and the smart Song family put it into practice, and would always give a thumbs up to each other when praising their own family members.

Song Nan stretched out his hands and pressed down, low-key and low-key, just a routine operation.

Just as he was picking up his rice bowl and chopsticks, Song Nan met another person's eyes.

pat!

A chopstick fell from her hand onto the table.

"Did you drop your chopsticks? Take them and wash them yourself." Fang Peilan beside him turned his head and pointed to the well not far away.

Song Nan nodded in agreement, then quickly turned and left the table.

Oh my god!

So scary!

The look in Song Youcai's eyes just now seemed as if she was the food he was mixing with hot soup in his bowl.

He held two chopsticks in his hand and stirred very vigorously in the large porcelain bowl.

He seemed to be venting, seemed to be shouting, seemed to be wondering, why did he have to stuff another bowl of rice after he had already eaten two bowls of rice?

And this bowl of rice is what Song Nan and Fang Jingmo call a cold dish!

Seeing the sadness in Song Youcai's eyes, Song Nan's hands shook.

I didn't hold one firmly and the chopsticks fell to the table.

Walking slowly to the well, Song Nan hoped that time would pass more slowly.

I helped one person and offended another. This life is too sad, right?

wrong!

He obviously did it according to Song Youcai's idea. Didn't Fang Peilan eat?

Then Song Youcai's goal was achieved.

It's just a little hiccup.

That can be considered as overcoming the merit, right?

After washing the chopsticks, Song Nan walked back to the table with a clear conscience and continued to pick up the food with her own chopsticks.

Opposite him was Song Youcai's sad eyes, and beside him was the heart-warming halo of maternal love.

When the two met here with Song Nan, they immediately offset each other.

Song Nan at this moment can be described in one sentence!

That’s how delicious it is to eat!

You smell good!You smell delicious!

When Song Youcai saw that Song Nan didn't respond to his eyes, he immediately understood how Song Nan had been looking at him and she ignored him.

Simply, it can be described in one word, that is sad!

He had just eaten two bowls of rice, and now he had to stuff down this big bowl. How late would he be able to fall asleep tonight?

How about giving yourself a holiday?

I won't practice with this guy Song Hao tomorrow. If I vomit out my overnight meal, I will be embarrassed in front of my brother-in-law and his family.

The Song family had their meal very late, and the two neighboring families didn't think they were noisy, but were very happy.

After helping with the cooking at the Song family and loading two bowls of rice before returning to their own yard, the Liu family and his wife looked at each other and smiled.

"I didn't expect that my mother-in-law's family has such a rich background. Our daughter is so lucky." Father Liu was feeling happy as he ate his meal.

Thinking of the events when she first entered Qingzhou, Liu's mother smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang can make the two girls from Bai Zhizhou not dare to embarrass us, let alone Mr. Fang!"

In the future, their daughter's life will definitely get better and better.

The two of them grew crops and worked as part-time workers, so they didn't have to worry about anything else.

The two started a fire in their kitchen and boiled two large pots of hot water.

While cooking, Fang Peilan told Liu's mother that if there were many people coming, they might stay in the Liu family's vacant house.

Mother Liu saw that there were quite a lot of people coming, and the Song family courtyard could accommodate those few relatives, but I'm afraid they couldn't accommodate the other people they brought.

There were two carriages and three drivers.

She has a room here and a small room behind the main room, which can be accommodated.

Since these people live here, she naturally has to prepare hot water for them.

The two people brought by Fang Jingmo did not dare to leave without the Fang family's instructions, so they could only put the carriage outside the yard and wait.

When the coachman Song Ying brought saw the two people waiting next door, he also sat in the carriage and waited.

Unexpectedly, the people in the yard seemed to have forgotten all three of them.

During the meal, Song Liu and Song Youcai made several bowls of food and brought them out to them, otherwise they would definitely be hungry.

When the food was brought out, it was already dark.

The Fang family and Song Ying wanted them to drive back, but they were worried that they wouldn't be able to see the road so late.

So Fang Peilan offered to stay next door.

At first, Fang Jingmo was a little embarrassed and didn't want her eldest sister to ask for help.Unexpectedly, the person staying with him was his third nephew Song Liu, his wife's natal family.

After he asked clearly, Song Ying's coachman had already left the luxurious single room first, and the two coachmen of the Fang family happened to live in the same room.

That night, Song Nan was thinking about it.

How could I understand what Song Youcai was thinking just by looking at each other?

I fell asleep thinking about it.

In the dream, Song Nan kept hearing someone talking in her ear. No matter how much she ran in the dream, she could not avoid this person.

The man said one thing over and over again - 'Have you forgotten me? '

The voice sounded familiar, but Song Nan couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

The next morning, when Song Nan saw Fang Peilan going to the main room to burn incense, she immediately understood who the person in the dream was!

Lord!You are my only father!

I didn't forget you on purpose, I just haven't heard your voice for too long.

Kneeling in the hall and bowing three times, Song Nan made a sincere wish.

If you can really make me hear the other person's voice, can you give me the ability to hear anyone's voice?

If you can, you blow two gusts of wind.If not, blow a gust of wind.

Call ~

Call ~

Song Nan's eyes lit up!

Really works? !

Huh~huh~huh~huh~huh~

……

'A gust of wind - hoo~, two gusts of wind - hoo~'

Song Nan: Sure enough, these are all extravagant hopes!

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