I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

I saw Song Dazhu sinking his shoulders and elbows, sinking his dantian, turning his head to Aunt Jiang with a shy face and interrogating his soul:

"Shufen, where do you want to be buried after you die? Have you bought the cemetery?"

After a moment of astonishment, Aunt Jiang blushed even more.

Didn't Song Dazhu mean to invite her to be buried together?

Hate……

Before I agreed to be with him, I was thinking about the joint burial. How could I think so far?

It seems that Song Dazhu is a person with a long-term vision, and he has listed her in his future plan, she is a person worthy of entrusting the rest of his life.

After Aunt Jiang was done brainstorming, she responded softly: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Haven't thought about it, isn't Song Dazhu a topic of conversation?

The cemetery he had taken a fancy to before had a group buying event recently, and the group booking can be discounted by 8%.

"Shufen, we're all getting old, there are some things we still need to consider as soon as possible."

Cemeteries and funeral homes, etc., if you don’t make reservations now, who will you rely on in the future?

Rely on Song Zuan, the son of a dog who switches to a vegetative state within five days of the next day?

It's unreliable at all.

"Shufen, what do you think?" Song Dazhu asked softly.

Jiang Shufen was furious, how could someone not prepare anything when they confessed?

Of course she knew that they were not young and should decide on their second marriage as soon as possible.

But why didn't Song Dazhu even prepare a proposal ring?This is too stupid.

"I think, uh... there should be a sense of ceremony." Jiang Shufen replied dully.

"Sense of ritual?" Song Dazhu was pleasantly surprised, Jiang Shufen actually thought farther than him, even thinking about the funeral ceremony.

But isn't it advocating big funerals now?There is no need to be too grand about the funeral ceremony or something.

Besides, whether their funerals have a sense of ritual, doesn't it all depend on future generations?

Song Dazhu pondered for a moment and said: "I have to find a chance to talk to my son before I can answer you about the ceremony."

"Well, it should." Aunt Jiang replied softly.

The second marriage should indeed be informed to the juniors.

She raised her eyes and added, "I also want to discuss it with my son."

What?Aunt Jiang also has a son?Song Zuan didn't know about this.

I don't know the age of the other party. So, wouldn't Song Zu'an have an older brother or younger brother?

Song Dazhu had never asked about the situation of Jiang Shufen's family, and he was also a little surprised to hear that she had a son.

"Shufen, look at my brain, I have never asked about your family situation."

"Ah? Didn't I introduce you this morning?" Aunt Jiang looked puzzled.

"This morning, you said you wanted to move your son to the park to get fresh air, but you couldn't move it by yourself, so I called my son to help."

After listening to Aunt Jiang's explanation, Song Zu'an and Jiang also looked at each other, both of them had the answer in their hearts.

No, no, the new identity arranged by Death God for Jiang Ye, could it be Aunt Jiang's son?

This is really not a family, don't enter a family.

But the relationship between the characters becomes a bit complicated. Should Song Zuan call Jiang Ye his elder brother or her husband?

Should Ah Yan call the two elders grandparents or grandparents?

……

Song Dazhu patted his head and carefully recalled what happened in the morning.

Suddenly there was a touch of color in the memory, as if he suddenly knew Jiang Ye.

But no clear facial features appeared in my mind, "Oh... it seems that there is such a thing, I almost forgot, it's like a dream."

……

After the family details of both parties were clarified, Aunt Jiang smiled shyly and said, "(????????) Then... After we each discuss with the younger generation, we will decide on the date of marriage together."

"marry?"

Why did you suddenly mention getting married?Song Dazhu was stunned.

He was going to hide the ring in the cake on the date, and now it doesn't come in handy?

Jiang Shufen actually proposed marriage?

Song Dazhu hasn't figured out the progress of the matter yet, but he knows to seize the opportunity, so he nodded repeatedly, "Well, I'll listen to you."

After this operation, the two people behind the tree were all dumbfounded on the spot.

Song Zu'an only remembered that his father mentioned things like cemeteries and funeral parlors, and then Aunt Jiang agreed to get married.

Is this possible?

Master, can't see through...

"Brother, do you have an appointment at the crematorium?" Song Zu'an blinked at Jiang Ye and signaled with his eyes.

Jiang also blinked: "About."

Ah, it seems that crematoriums and funeral homes are really useful.

I will confess it later.

Learn this set of underworld confession methods, and bid farewell to being single from now on. Those who have used it say that the wifi in the hospital is fast.

……

After the eavesdropping was over, Song Zuan and Jiang Ye turned around and planned to sneak away, but they accidentally stepped on a branch.

"Who?" Song Dazhu turned his head when he heard the movement.

Song Zu'an poked his head out from behind the tree, and laughed foolishly, "Hi, Dad; hi, Aunt Jiang."

"Little bastard, when did you wake up?!" Song Dazhu looked angrily, completely unable to see the slightest surprise for his son's awakening.

He wanted to twist Song Zuan's ear, but Song Zuan moved the rescuers very cleverly, pushed Jiang Ye out, and stopped him in front of him.

Seeing Jiang Ye's face, the facial features in Song Dazhu's mind gradually became clear.

"Is your An'an awake again?" Aunt Jiang also joined their conversation, "It seems that your son and my son get along pretty well."

Seeing Song Zuan hiding behind Jiang Ye, Aunt Jiang expressed her satisfaction.

Could these two brothers get along so well when they met for the first time?so good……

But Song Dazhu vaguely felt that this was not the first meeting with Jiang Ye, he seemed to have seen this superior-looking person somewhere.

"You are..." Song Dazhu looked carefully at Jiang Ye's face, and suddenly thought of something, "Are you the person in those photos in Song Zuan's room?!"

"What photo?" Aunt Jiang asked gossip.

Song Dazhu was completely bald without hesitation: "My son's room is covered with pictures all over the wall. I will show you around later. He still sleeps with pictures of your son every night. I thought it was someone who Here comes the star."

"Dad, can you say a few words less?" Song Zu'an was extremely embarrassed, as if he had a crush on a little girl whose mind had been punctured.

Jiang also turned his head and asked softly, "Are you sleeping with my photo?"

"(//?Д/?/) Stop talking!"