The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"just forget it."

Song Nan smiled.

Uncle Yunlan is not a good-tempered person like Fang Zhiyuan.

On the day they went to visit, Song Youcai was stopped outside Yun's house and refused to enter.

Song Nan suspected that if she and her brothers and sisters hadn't been bleeding from Fang Peilan's blood, they might have been treated the same as Song Youcai.

Fang Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "You know how to torture me. You haven't even entered the Yun family twice, right?"

"Aren't we here to chat with you?"

Song Nan chuckled: "My fourth brother has already written the plaque, and I'm working on it in the past two days."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, who will take over your job?"

"No one took it. My father and Song Mu worked together. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as that of the carpenter uncle, it's not bad."

Fang Zhiyuan sighed: "Your father is not pleasing to the Yun family. At first, when I knew there was such a person, I didn't want to give him a good face. But the Yun family is also your grandmother's family after all. On the second day of the new year, you and I It’s also good for your mother and cousin to take a trip.”

Song Nan nodded: "I know."

This kind of elder only sees each other during New Years and holidays, and rarely interacts with them at other times.

"But grandpa, why did you treat my father so favorably in the first place?"

"Is this? Isn't it because of you little ones?"

……

The second year that Song Nan traveled here was spent by the Song family, Fang Zhiyuan and others.

Song Nan didn't remember much, only that the children were noisy that night and the parents had happy smiles on their faces.

The next day I slept until about three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

I wrapped myself into a ball before I dared to come out. As soon as I came out, I saw two extremely ugly snowmen in my yard.

"Who piled it?"

"Miss, Master Yunbai and a few other little guys put this together. He said he hoped you would find a husband in the new year."

Ruozhi's words made Song Nan dumbfounded.

Ever since he received the imperial edict of freedom of marriage, Yun Bai and the others have been asking where his "little uncle" is.

This Chinese New Year guy also built two ugly snowmen for her.

She is only thirteen years old, and she doesn't know what these little guys are anxious about.

"The pile... is very artistic."

She was so complimentary that she suspected that there was something wrong with her aesthetics, "Forget it, I'll just pile it up myself later."

After eating, Song Nan and Ruozhi rolled up large and small snowballs together and made a wooden stick to join them together. The eyes were poked into two black stones, the nose was made from branches, the mouth was poked into the snowdrift with a red cloth, and a piece of red cloth was pulled out to use as a scarf.

"It tastes like that." Song Nan nodded.

This one has a nose and eyes, which is much better than the two snowmen next to it who can't tell which side of the face is which.

I was very happy when I was building a snowman, and it was so refreshing when I soaked my hands in hot water.

"Still watching?!"

Fang Peilan glared, then glanced at the little guys in the courtyard who were good at touching snowmen, and shouted: "You guys, come over and play with me too!"

"We all have nothing to do, right? We ran to several courtyards to build snowmen! My hands are all red from the cold, but I don't know how cold it is!"

Song Hao hugged Fang Peilan and said, "Hey, we were wrong~"

Nanfeng Zhiyi followed suit: "Grandma, I made the wrong mistake~"

Song Xi's hands were soaked in warm water by Song Nan, and she pouted and said: "My sister-in-law's pile looks good, but our pile doesn't look good..."

"My sister-in-law is an adult, so she naturally looks better than us." Yun Bai consoled her.

Fang Peilan patted the three little guys who were still acting coquettishly beside him: "You three, hurry up and go have a dip!"

Finally, one pot for boys and one pot for girls.

They could not do anything else until their hands were touched by Fang Peilan and felt that they were no longer cold.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, everyone from Song Nan went to Fang's and Yun's families with gifts to pay New Year's greetings.

But when I went to Yun's house, I encountered good news and bad news.

The good news is that Song Youcai entered the Yun family!

The bad news is that the Yun family wants Song Nan to marry Yun Lan's grandson!

"...We can't make the decision in this matter." Fang Peilan said tactfully.

Above the hall, Yun Lan's face was darker than the day he met the Song family.

But Yunlan's fourth daughter-in-law couldn't understand her expression at all. Instead, she said with a happy face: "Why can't I be the master? These parents ordered a matchmaker. As long as you relax, our family will find a matchmaker immediately! My son and I Princess Qinghe is also of the same age, so our two families have become even more closely related after this matter!"

Song Nan's mouth twitched.

She didn't expect that the first person to mention marriage in front of her would be the Yun family.

The other families were just whispering around the Hua family and the Fang family, and none of them were as bold as Fourth Aunt Yun.

As soon as she said this, she asked her son to come over and hold her hand.

The Song family had all come, and every room in the Yun family had also shown its face. There was only a spot in the middle of the hall. If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have been touched by him.

Fourth Uncle Yun asked his wife: "Today we are here to pay New Year's greetings to my father. Why are you bringing this up?"

"I only brought it up when both families are here! Otherwise, why would I bring it up?" Fourth Aunt Yun threw away her hand and looked at Song Nan: "Nan Nan, right? You also know the relationship between our two families. If you marry The Yun family will definitely not be bullied!"

"As long as you enter the Yun family's door, I will never let you be wronged!"

Song Nan pulled her lips, looked at her son with dull eyes and shook her head: "I don't want to."

"As long as you are willing, if you can't manage those shops in the future, what else can I do to help...what?! You don't want to?!"

Fourth Aunt Yun looked at Song Nan with cannibalistic eyes: "You don't want to? Why don't you want to? Is the Yun family bad? Or do you think my son is bad?"

"The Yun family is very good." Song Nan nodded, and then said: "But I don't want to either."

"Then you just think something bad about my son?!"

Fourth Aunt Yun's words made Song Nan blink. Do you want me to tell you if your son is okay? Isn’t this obvious at a glance?

The Yun family members in the hall also lowered their heads and laughed.

Who among the people who have dealings with the Yun family doesn't know that the fourth son of the Yun family is a fool? You have to take off your pants when you go to the toilet, but you still want to marry Princess Qinghe as your daughter-in-law? Do you really think people are stupid?

Fourth Aunt Yun took her son's hand and said, "Don't look at him like this, but my son is actually smart! Privately, he also knows that I am his mother."

Song Nan:......

She took two more steps inside, and then said: "I read a book that said that when people who are related by blood get married, the children born are likely to have problems."

She just heard that Fourth Aunt Yun was Yun Lan's wife's biological niece.

Marriage between close relatives is indeed prone to problems.

Even if she wanted to get married, she would not choose among those who were related by blood. She did not want her child to have problems.

Not to mention directly choosing a "fool" to get married...

As soon as she said this, many people in the hall looked at the two people in the fourth room of the Yun family. Even Yun Lan moved his eyes, which were half covered by his eyelid folds.

It seems that the fourth son’s concubines and concubines have no problem...

Fourth Aunt Yun's eyes widened and she said, "That's what you said? Do you have the ability to take out those books of yours and show them to us!"