I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"Hiss, your hands are so cold." Song Dazhu withdrew his hand just after touching Yan Xiao's skin.

"Are you sick?" He immediately put his hand on Yan Xiao's forehead to feel the temperature.

Still the same cold.

"Brother is cool, so comfortable." Jiang Yan hugged Yan Xiao's leg tightly, rubbing it back and forth.

Song Dazhu pinched his face, "You idiot, you should call him uncle, he is about the same age as your father."

"No, just call me brother."

Yan Xiao said helplessly: "It's okay, call him whatever you want. The person has already been delivered, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

He waved goodbye, Song Dazhu stopped him, "At least stay for a meal before leaving."

Although Song Dazhu wanted to send people to the orphanage at every turn, he was still very warm to the guests.

What's more, Yan Xiao has helped so much, how can he not let him have a meal?

"I..." How can Yan Xiao explain that he can politely convey that he doesn't need to eat?

He is not good at lying: "I, that...Actually, my mother called me home for dinner, so I won't stay any longer."

"No, you don't have a mother." Song Dazhu bluntly exposed his lie.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Song Dazhu realized that this sentence seemed impolite.

So he immediately explained: "Uh, I didn't mean to curse people, I meant your mother died."

Yan Xiao: ...

Song Dazhu: "(?д?) Uh, I mean, I know you're an orphan."

My god, it's getting darker and darker...

Fortunately, God Yan Xiao has a large number, otherwise this family would have died countless times.

Song Dazhu wiped his cold sweat, and explained weakly: "I mean, my son has already told me about your situation, he said you are an orphan."

"Uh..." Yan Xiao frowned, this Song Zu'an really knows how to make up nonsense.

"Anyway, you should stay and have dinner together." Song Dazhu closed the door and pushed Yan Xiao inside.

He kept nagging: "And your body is too cold, I will ask my son to accompany you to the hospital later."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Song Zu'an just came down from upstairs.

Jiang was also beside him, carefully supporting him.

Spicy eyes!

As the only outsider at the scene who knew the inside story, Yan Xiao couldn't help giving him a disgusted look.

If you don't know restraint like this, you may die young at any time.

Reckless people like Jiang Ye and Song Zuan have already seriously committed one of the seven deadly sins, and they will be smothered in sulfur and flames after death.

……

After several people took their seats at the dining table one by one, Song Dazhu couldn't suppress that middle-aged man's talkative nature again, and he couldn't help but began to investigate the household registrations one by one.

The first is Jiang Ye.

Song Dazhu only knew that he was Jiang Shufen's son, but he didn't know anything else.

"Jiang Ye, besides you, do you have any brothers or sisters in your family?"

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat when he was suddenly called by his father-in-law to ask questions, "I...I am the only child."

"Oh... have you ever been married?"

If a normal person is not married, they probably wouldn't take a baby with them when they are full.

When the father-in-law asked about his marital history, Jiang quickly explained: "I have never been married, and I have only been in love once."

"Oh... so, are you still talking now?"

"Cough—" Song Zuan who was drinking soup at the side almost choked.

Song Dazhu gave him a blank look with hatred, he couldn't even drink soup, what else could he expect?When can I hold my grandson?

Jiang also hurriedly helped Song Zu to comfort him, and when he saw that he was fine, he turned his head and replied, "We are still talking about it now."

"How long have we been talking?"

"Uh……"

Jiang didn't know how long this had been going on, did it count as one year, two years, or ten years?

"Maybe it's been two years." Jiang also picked a random time to answer.

"Maybe it is? It's not good for a young man not to remember the anniversary of his love. Be careful of his girlfriend." Song Dazhu was very confident, but he wrote all the anniversaries in his notebook.

"Then you've been in love for two years, aren't you ready to get married?"

"This...probably, maybe, he and I are unlikely to get married."