let's get married darling

Chapter 94 Will you let them recognize each other?
Hearing Mrs. Fu's indignant accusation, Song Yan suddenly sympathized with her, "Your son is really worrying."

"It's one thing for me to worry, but that bastard didn't let me worry about it." Mrs. Fu said angrily, "I arranged a blind date for him some time ago. The girl is sensible and considerate, well-educated and well-bred. , What happened? He just wanted to perfunctory me, and after a meal with someone, there was nothing to say! I have to rely on a woman who has a husband and a child, I have never seen such an outlier!"

Song Yan, "..."

Is it really appropriate to say that my son is an outlier?

"What's the most important thing?" Mrs. Fu continued, "The most important thing is that a few days ago he left everything behind and went to another city to chase that woman! When he came back, he brought her back to his residence. , I'm so angry!"

"..."

Song Yan's mouth twitched.

Why does this feeling seem to be talking about her?

Involuntarily, she took a second look at Old Madam Fu. Looking at it carefully, it really made her feel complicated.

Although Mrs. Fu is in her 50s, she looks only in her 30s. She is generally well maintained. In terms of appearance, she is faintly familiar and has a slight resemblance to someone.

It's just that the old lady looks more amiable, and someone's brows and eyes are more calm and sharp, and there is an aura of being unapproachable, making it difficult for people to approach.

But, there can be no such coincidence, right?
At least in her impression, Fu Hanshen's parents must be serious, strict and resolute people, otherwise there would not be a son with his character.

"Hey, I won't tell you anymore." Mrs. Fu waved her hand, turned around and left, muttering in a puzzled voice, "Why should I tell so much to an outsider? Isn't it a joke for onlookers?"

Song Yan, "..."

Although the old lady spoke in a low voice, unfortunately, she heard it.

I don't know if it's because the old lady walked too close and couldn't stabilize her feet, or there are other reasons, but she just turned around and took a few steps, when she suddenly sprained her waist for no reason, and even Song Yan, who was still standing behind her, heard the bones There was a clicking sound, "Hiss... my waist..."

Song Yan suddenly gasped, and suddenly stared at her with wide eyes.

Following the old lady's servant, her face changed drastically, and she hurried over to help her, "Old lady, are you alright?"

Song Yan also hurried over to support the old lady on the other side, "Did you twist your waist? I'll call 120."

"Don't, don't, don't." Mrs. Fu hurriedly pressed her hand to take the phone, her slightly wrinkled but still beautiful face was grinning in pain, "It's an old problem, don't need to hit it, just take a rest. Alright, otherwise it will look like the world is in chaos later on, I hate it very much."

Song Yan was laughed at by her, "Okay, then don't hit it, you come in first, and I will rub it for you."

As she spoke, she pointed to the children's store behind.

After hearing her words, Mrs. Fu looked at her with bright eyes, "You know how to rub?"

Song Yan nodded slightly, smiled and pulled his lips, "I was a doctor before, and I still have some experience in the skin of waist injuries."

"But..." Mrs. Fu was a little embarrassed, and cast a tentative glance at her, "Will it be a waste of your time?"

Seeing that the old lady was clearly looking forward to it but pretending to be tactful, Song Yan laughed, "No."

While talking, she helped the old lady into the children's shop with the servants.

There is a special rest area in the children's store. Song Yan took the old lady to sit down on the sofa, then went around behind her, put his hand on the old lady's back, and reminded, "It hurts a little, bear with it."

"I understand, you press it."

Song Yan pursed his lips lightly, put his palm through the fabric of the old lady's clothes, and began to rub the acupuncture points on her lower back. At first, the pain made the old lady cry, but gradually, the pain became less painful, and it became more and more painful. The comfortable feeling made the old lady almost close her eyes and fall asleep comfortably.

Being bored, Mrs. Fu asked casually, "Little girl, how old are you?"

"Almost almost 25."

"Almost 25?" Mrs. Fu was surprised. "I thought you didn't graduate from high school. What skin care products do you usually use? Tell me to try."

"...I don't usually use cosmetics much."

"That's a natural beauty." Seeing that her waist didn't hurt so much, Mrs. Fu motioned her not to press it, turned around to face her, and smiled broadly, "Have you fallen for someone?"

Song Yan's skin is relatively good. Although he is almost 25 years old, his skin is fair and his face is clean and free of impurities. Mrs. Fu is very happy.

Before Song Yan could answer, the old lady went on to say, "If you don't have a partner, how about my family? Although my son has a bit of a bad temper, he is still a pretty good person. His family background should be fine. It's just age... a little older than you."

How much older, Mrs. Fu didn't say it directly, because in her own feeling, she was a bit suspected of being an old cow eating tender grass. The girl didn't answer, and she couldn't directly reveal the truth.

Faced with such a question suddenly asked by the old lady, Song Yan was startled, and when he was thinking about how to answer it more appropriately, Song Xiaoyuan followed the salesperson and came out, "Song Dayan."

The little guy went to the bathroom comfortably, and was full of energy at the moment, with two short legs walking briskly.

Mrs. Fu noticed Song Xiaoyuan before Song Yan did. When she saw that white and smiling face, Mrs. Fu was startled suddenly, her eyes froze.

Seeing him coming out, Song Yan got up, hesitated, and introduced to the old lady, "My child is called Song Xiaoyuan."

"It seems..." Suddenly, the old lady murmured, staring blankly at Song Xiaoyuan who came over, "It really seems..."

Song Xiaoyuan walked to Song Yan's side, and seeing the old lady stand up slowly suddenly, she blinked her eyes.

Song Yan thought that the old lady said that Song Xiaoyuan resembled her, so he didn't think much about it. After all, he was no longer the only one who said that Song Xiaoyuan resembled her, but "it really does look like her", that's a bit too much.

Without explaining anything, she whispered to Song Xiaoyuan, "Call someone."

Song Xiaoyuan was very polite to people he didn't know very well, and immediately called the old lady sweetly, "Hello, Auntie."

This sweet mouth almost made the servants next to him laugh out loud.

Where is Auntie?It's obviously grandma.

The old lady Fu squatted in front of Song Xiaoyuan, took his little hand, and gently stroked Song Xiaoyuan's tender face with the other hand, looked at him carefully with forgetfulness, and murmured, "It's really similar... "

This little guy is seven or eight percent similar to his Fu Er's appearance when he was a child.

Song Xiaoyuan stared at the old lady with "weird" eyes, a little puzzled, and looked up at Song Yan.

Song Yan was also puzzled, and called out tentatively, "Old lady?"

The old lady Fu came back to her senses immediately, and hurriedly withdrew her hands from Song Xiaoyuan's face, stood up and smiled at Song Yan embarrassedly, "Look at me, I'm losing my composure, your son is so good-looking, I liked it at first glance , and then take a closer look.”

She didn't dare to tell Song Yan what she was thinking in her heart. After all, she was someone else's child, so she was afraid of being misunderstood, which was not appropriate.

Song Yan smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Mrs. Fu looked at the time, and quickly said to Song Yan, "I won't continue chatting with you. I have something to do later. I have to leave now. By the way, do you want to eat melon seeds? What happened just now is really troublesome for you." Little girl."

The old lady didn't use money to measure what happened just now, so casual and naturally without airs, Song Yan was full of affection for her, and shook his head with a smile, "No, you can go to work first if you have something to do."

Thinking of something again, Mrs. Fu handed her a piece of paper with a phone number on it, "This is my home number, if you need any help, you can call this number." She winked at Song Yan again , "Although I don't have much ability, my old man and my son still have them. If you need them, you're welcome. I'll invite you to my house for dinner some other day."

Originally, she still had Song Yan's idea, but after knowing that she had a son, Mrs. Fu couldn't continue, but this didn't affect her liking for this little girl.

Seeing that the note was handed to him, Song Yan couldn't refuse her kindness, so he accepted it generously, "Go slowly."

Song Xiaoyuan was also very happy, "Goodbye, Auntie."

"Goodbye." Before leaving, Mrs. Fu was still a little bit reluctant, and turned her head to look at Song Xiaoyuan again.

This little guy, I don't know if it's because he looks too much like her family's Fu Er, but she feels very kind at first glance.

I can't help but think, how wonderful it would be if it was her family's grandson?

However, she still doesn't know what kind of person her family Fu Er is?Such a big grandson suddenly appeared, it was just a daydream.

Sighing quietly inwardly, old lady Fu's eyes flashed with disappointment.

He glanced at Song Yan, who was sending her off with a smile, and saw that the smile on her face was beautiful and graceful, and suddenly asked in doubt, "Why do I suddenly feel that looking familiar to you?"

"..."

"Oh, I'm leaving." The old lady Fu waved her hand and let her servants come to help her. She sighed helplessly, "Our family's Fu Er, when will I stop being so upset? Who is wrong, why? If you want to find a woman who is married and has children, well, all the good seedlings are let to the pigs."

Minus two?

Song Yanding was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but want to laugh. Did he call his son a minus two?
Or... Fu Er?
If you were a little skeptical at first, after listening to the old lady's words, and watching the old lady's back when she left, Song Yan felt more and more that it seemed...it was a bit of a coincidence.

It seemed that the "pig" that the old lady was talking about was her...

**
Outside, Mrs. Fu's special driver drove the car to a stop in front of her. Before getting in the car, Mrs. Fu asked the servants beside her, "Do you think the child just now looks like my Fu Er when he was a child?" ? Or am I old and blind?"

The servant was a little startled, "Old lady, you are still young, why are your old eyes dim?"

"You're talking nonsense." Mrs. Fu glared at her, "I'm already in my 50s, how young am I?"

The servant immediately changed his mouth, "Yes, you are not young anymore."

"Nonsense, do I look very old now?"

The servant, "..."

Mrs. Fu turned around and got into the car. She remembered something and said back, "I asked you just now, is that child like my Fu Er when he was a child, and you haven't answered me yet."

"..."

"Forget it." The old lady waved her hand, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with our family, they are all children of other people's families."

"..."

"Oh, that's right! I said I would invite that girl to our house for dinner, but I don't have her number or address! If she doesn't call me, then I won't be able to see her again?"

"...Old lady, get in the car, don't you have something to do? If there is a destiny, we will see each other again. If there is no destiny, you can't force it."

"But if you don't work hard, how can you get fate? Could fate still fall from the sky?"

The servants have completely convinced the old lady of their family, and after a lot of effort, they didn't persuade the old lady to get in the car until they moved out of Mr. Fu, lest she suddenly become nervous and run back to ask for the address Number.

**
When Fu Hanshen came back at night, he heard the movement of the car, and Song Yan came out of the kitchen.

Seeing his straight and slender body appearing at the door, she took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on for him, as if gradually getting used to the state of a married couple, "Shouldn't you be busy today?"

He just went back to work for the first day, and logically there should be a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, but unexpectedly he came back from get off work on time.

Fu Hanshen didn't answer her words, he glanced casually and saw several dishes on the table in the restaurant, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman who stood up, "You did it?"

Song Yan was a little shy like a little girl, and looked away uncomfortably, "After Shi Heng picked us up, there was nothing to do. There are vegetables in the refrigerator, so let's try to cook."

The brows were raised slightly, and although the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not increase, it was not difficult to see that he was in a good mood.

With long and slender legs, he walked to the living room, and lifted Song Xiaoyuan who was fascinated by watching TV, "Go and wash your hands."

Although the action is always not very polite, but the tone is not cold and hard.

Very natural.

It's not the first time Song Xiaoyuan was carried away by him, and finally let out a dissatisfied voice, "Can't you be gentle with me?"

Fu Han squinted at him with lowered eyes, and ignored him.

Song Xiaoyuan pursed his lips and hummed.

Song Yan laughed and watched the two of them go into the kitchen to wash their hands, but she didn't say anything. She gradually got used to their way of getting along.

As for today's episode, Song Yan wasn't quite sure if it was Mrs. Fu she saw, and even though she doubted it, she didn't mention it to Fu Hanshen.

One is that it is not good to tell him this kind of thing if you are not sure, and you are a little anxious as if you want to marry him right away, secretly reminding him that you want to take her to meet his family.

Second, according to their current relationship, it is really inappropriate to bring up matters about his family at this time, and judging from what the old lady said at the time, I don't think they are optimistic about them. It probably put a lot of pressure on Fu Hanshen. So as not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding to everyone.

After eating, she packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. The sound of splashing water diluted the sound of approaching footsteps behind her.

When she realized that there was someone behind her, she turned around and slammed into the man's hard chest.

She touched her forehead and looked at the man in front of Yan, "Why did you come in suddenly and not say anything?"

"I saw a tie in the shopping bag just now, did you buy it?" Putting his hands on the countertop behind her, enclosing her in his arms, Fu Han raised his eyebrows and stared at her, the distance between them was very close.

Song Yan coughed uncomfortably, his cheeks blushed slightly, and he looked away awkwardly, "When I was shopping today, I saw that it looked good, so I... just bought it."

The deep eyes are a bit meaningful, filled with a faint smile, like a bottomless lake, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and the more he looks at her blushing face unconsciously, the more inexplicably he feels Feel happy.

Maybe it's because today's mood is too good, and this situation makes it easier to speak, he suddenly asked in a magnetic voice, "Have you ever thought that one day, you will find Xiao Yuan's biological father? If you find Now, will you let them recognize each other?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)