night fades

He knew that Lin Ye's house must be very lively during the Chinese New Year. Everyone was making dumplings intimately, insulting each other from time to time, and the children were running around playing around at his feet. That was his ideal Chinese New Year. It wasn't like that, he was just guessing, based on what he saw on TV and Lin Ye's attitude towards the New Year, because he had never had the chance to participate.

What is Lin Ye doing now?He was a little distracted, he could know the result of this level of mutual calculation without listening.

After finally waiting for the nanny to come to order dinner, the family had nothing to say, and they didn't look at each other very well, but their attitude towards Zhou Ning'an was very subtle, and they were in a state of not knowing whether to win over or completely treat them as enemies.On the contrary, Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed, and patted Zhou Ning'an on the shoulder before going to the table, "I made you laugh, there are many people in the family, it is troublesome."

"Where, it's hard for an upright official to decide on housework." Zhou Ning'an replied politely. From his standpoint, he didn't need to offend anyone. When it came time to get serious, he would firmly defend Song Yan.For their cooperation and for their future children, they can have a mother who treats them better.

The New Year's Eve dinner was quite boring. Since there was nothing good to say, everyone adhered to the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and tacitly buried their heads in eating.The food was very rich, and the meal without talking was always going on very quickly. Everyone put down their chopsticks and didn't move too much. They didn't come here for this meal.

After eating, seeing that there is no advantage today, Song Yan's two elder brothers and sister-in-law said that they were sleepy before nine o'clock and wanted to go up to rest.The old man coughed in dissatisfaction, and said, "The dumplings haven't arrived yet, so why worry?"

"My brother and sister go upstairs so early every day, and I don't know what to worry about." The sister-in-law who hadn't spoken much took the time to say this, but no one spoke to her. Only Song Yan's second sister-in-law returned a big roll of her eyes, and was about to say something , was stopped by her husband.

"We came to dinner today mainly to discuss about Xiaoyan and Ning An's wedding," the elder brother coughed, stood up and said, looking at the old man, "I haven't talked about the business yet, I'm just making people laugh. Dad, Xiaoyan's wedding date is almost set, right? Then who will be present at that time, the guest list and so on, do you want to discuss it?"

"You're still in good shape." The old man seemed quite satisfied, and turned to look at Song Yan and Zhou Ning'an. "We've discussed the date, and most of the rest depends on your opinions. Xiaoyan, Ning'an, what do you think? ?”

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Zhou Ning'an before speaking, "We don't plan to make a big deal, so we invite family and friends from both sides to make it easier."

"Simple?" The second sister-in-law said exaggeratedly, as if she had heard something new, "The eldest lady of the Song family, the eldest president, married the eldest son of the Zhou family, such a thing worth celebrating Do you want it simple? Xiaoyan, you should think about it, you only get married once in your life, isn't it your style to be so low-key?"

Song Yan didn't bother to talk to her at all, she was the most thoughtless in the family, she looked directly at her father and said, "Well, keep it simple, don't let the reporters know, we don't have time for our honeymoon for the time being, and we plan to wait until we have a child." announced."

"Xiaoyan, Dad told you a long time ago that you should be strong and enterprising in everything, which is good, but such a big event is not your wedding alone. You said it should be simple, and you discussed it with Ning An No? No matter how busy you are, you can still spare two days for your wedding and honeymoon. As I said, your elder brother and second elder brother will help out. I am still here, so there will be no trouble. No, you still have what you should have, don't wrong yourself too much." Song Linzheng said earnestly, Zhou Ning'an saw that he really wanted to be a good father, but unfortunately he has three children, so he is destined to be unable to be Song Yan alone Good father.

A bowl of water is level, so what about the person who is the thirstiest and works the hardest to fetch water?

Song Yan also struggled a bit, she didn't want her father to be too difficult, but it's a pity that these two brothers were too unworthy, and she couldn't give in.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry too much about this. We discussed the low-key wedding and the postponement of the honeymoon. We are both busy. This is originally a matter between our two families. It is not good to make a high-profile event and attract too much attention." , It’s cheaper for those reporters, I’m afraid they still have to criticize, we’re not interested in getting that limelight, so let’s keep it simple, it’s good. I’ve already listed the guest list, I don’t know about the Song family’s affairs, but Xiaoyan also plans to After I made a list, I don’t see any problems, so please take a look with your eldest brother, if there are no problems, we can arrange it.”

As soon as Zhou Ning'an opened his mouth, the remaining four people with different voices and expressions fell silent. They all knew in their hearts that Song Yan's marriage to him must not be based on deep feelings, but if Zhou Ning'an chose to be her solid partner in this matter, Allies, then they have nothing to do with Song Yan.

"Since you say that, Xiao An, then we'll do it this way. After all, it's your wedding, so you can make up your own mind." Father Song sighed. They didn't have to say a word, they all knew in their hearts that Song Yan was able to find him as her husband because of their Song family.Although it is cooperation, there is a more selective party.

How could Zhou Ning'an not understand that what he liked more was Song Yan's attitude, and her character of not being sloppy when talking to her.

They discussed for a while, and when the dumplings came, one of them ate two according to the occasion, and then they left. Zhou Ningan bid farewell to everyone, and the old man took him to the door with someone, and Song Yan followed him out and took him to the car.

If you don't listen to the content of the conversation, it looks like a relationship.

"Thank you today. If you didn't come, they don't know how long they would have been arguing. Now they can calm down for a while." Song Yan stood beside his car, and Zhou Ning'an didn't get in, and stood with her. Yard chat.

"What else is there to argue about? Those people are not your opponents at first glance." Zhou Ning'an felt that if he hadn't sat together for a meal, he would never have thought that those people would be Song Yan's family.Long gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different. I don't know why her two elder brothers were so disappointing, and there were two sister-in-laws who would not help if they were too busy, but would only make trouble.

"No matter what, it's still my brother. There's no real win or loss. I just want them to calm down. I won't treat them badly. It's just that the company can't give them. If we give them, we'll drink the northwest wind together." .” Song Yan pressed the center of her eyebrows, looking very tired.

"With you here, your father should be relieved. I don't understand why he is still protecting them today." Zhou Ning'an frowned slightly.

"After all, he is also his son, so he may have a good idea. He thinks that we are a family after all. It is too much trouble for outsiders to see, and he thinks that after all, my brother is better than outsiders. At least he will not harm me. I I'm not afraid that they will harm me, as long as I don't make trouble. All in all, thank you today, if you don't come, they won't give up so easily, and it's hard for my father to fully trust me. "

"No, I want to thank you. Weddings are once in a lifetime. Keep it simple and keep the outside world from knowing. I'm very happy that you can accept it. Do you really have any opinions? If you have any other conditions, you can tell me." Zhou Ning'an Looking at her very sincerely, one of the things he admires about Song Yan is that he can talk about anything. He must have an heir, but he can't let the news of his marriage spread.

"What's the matter? I didn't expect much from the wedding. I was happier on the day you signed the contract." Song Yan let out a long breath. After she walked out of the living room, she seemed to have relaxed a lot. Accompanied by relative depression, "By the way, you said that the wedding should be low-key, is it because you don't want some people to know?"

Zhou Ning'an hesitated for a while, but decided to tell her: "Yes, I have someone I must hide."

"You guys should have a good relationship." Song Yan said with emotion, "But if you really have a deep enough relationship, maybe you should tell him. It's so uncomfortable not to be able to tell the truth to someone so close to us. There are not many people who dare to believe, and not many people who dare to believe in us. Besides, he will find out sooner or later, what will you do then?"

"I...I haven't made up my mind yet." Zhou Ning'an said truthfully.

"Forget me talking too much, but anyway, we are going to get married, and your affairs will definitely affect me in the future, so I advise you, why not try to trust that person, if he loves you enough, this is understandable If he wants to die because of this, shouldn't you also reconsider whether this person is suitable for you? Although I don't know what love is, everyone says that the person who truly loves you will never leave give up." Song Yan shrugged her shoulders, obviously not agreeing with this theory, "I don't have much experience, so you can just listen to this, even if you don't marry him, you should be careful .”

"I will, thank you." Seeing her rubbing her arms coldly, Zhou Ning'an opened the car door and said, "Go back to the house, it's quite cold outside, I'm going back."

"Well, okay, tell the driver to drive slowly, happy new year." Song Yan waved to the car window, and Zhou Ning'an also said happy new year, watched her trot into the house, and asked the driver to drive away.