Day by day in the infinite game

Perhaps because of the experience of "sharing joys and sorrows" in the fields and sweating like rain, at dinner time in the evening, the atmosphere between Tang's father and Song Yuanze eased a lot, and his eyes that wanted to kill people became much calmer.

In short, judging from what has been observed so far, there is nothing this young man can't do.

It was dark after dinner, and there was not much activity, so Tang’s father invited the people to drink some wine. After a few glasses of wine, the conversation started, and the two of them touched each other affectionately and called themselves brothers.

Tang Qinqin and Tang Ma looked at each other and couldn't help but feel happy.

I don’t know if Father Tang will regret his “craziness” when he sobers up tomorrow.

Afraid that the two of them would be harmed by drinking too much, Tang Qinqin quietly changed the wine in the wine glass to warm tea.

Then I lowered my head and cooked rice with Tang Ma, and continued to listen to the two people, one bragging and the other cheering.

I don’t know if Father Tang was really drunk, but Song Yuanze was just pretending.

When Tang Qinqin accidentally looked into his dark, deep eyes, he realized that there was no trace of drunkenness in his clear eyes.

Tang Qinqin couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Good guy, why are you dating my dad when you're not drunk? Do you really want to be my uncle?

Song Yuanze seemed to understand her expression. He smiled silently, raised his eyebrows, and pursed his lips in the direction of Father Tang.

Okay, it seems that Dad Tang who drank too much is quite sticky, and he can't do it if he doesn't want to. He completely lacks the "majesty" of the big family during the day.

Dad, you have lost your character, do you know that?!

Thanks to the two talented young laborers, the crops in the field were completed nearly twice as quickly as expected. The holidays have just passed, and this year's autumn harvest task is basically completed.

There will be corn drying, threshing and other work in the future, but now everyone is relaxed and relaxed, without any work!

The sweet potatoes harvested at home are of good quality and are resistant to black spot disease. They taste sweet and have no gluten. They are especially suitable for roasted sweet potatoes and are guaranteed to be oily. They are cultivated by the Municipal Academy of Agricultural Sciences based on the local water, soil and climate and have good adaptability.

The crops were well received once they were put on the market, and Tang Qinqin also liked them very much.

So when Tang's mother asked her if she wanted peanuts, she nodded and hugged two bags of sweet potatoes.

Anyway, the space of the backpack is large enough, and the things put in it will not be damaged. Tang Qinqin said calmly that he would not refuse anyone who comes.

During the rest of the holiday, on a day with clear and cloudless weather, Song Yuanze drove his father and mother Tang out for a quick trip.

Tang Qinqin, the organizer of the trip, was lazily sitting on the passenger seat, answering questions from his parents in the back seat.

Seeing her lazily sitting posture, Tang's mother couldn't help but muttered: "Little girl, she has a good posture, look at you, can you sit well..."

Look at other people's young men, whether they sit, stand or walk, they have a straight posture and outstanding temperament. Their own girls cannot compare to this.

Mainly because of laziness.

Song Yuanze suppressed his laughter, and the atmosphere was quite lively along the way.

Tang Qinqin had long wanted to take his parents out for an outing, and now he got what he wanted. Although he didn't drive the car himself, the driver was his boyfriend. Rounding things off, he brought his parents with him. Same, same.

On this day, Tang's father took care of Tang's mother, and Song Yuanze mainly took care of Tang Qinqin. Secretly, he also took care of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law. The four of them had a wonderful and comfortable holiday. When they came home, although their faces were a little tired, they were all a bit tired.

The meaning is still not finished.

While checking the photos taken on his mobile phone, Tang Qinqin enthusiastically suggested: "Let's watch the flag-raising in the future! It's very meaningful to experience the Tiananmen flag-raising ceremony up close on National Day!"

“Climb the Great Wall, visit the Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, and enjoy the scenery of the capital~”

"Why don't you say it's still crowded? When the time comes, it won't be up to you whether to look at the number of people or the scenery." Dad Tang said with a smile.

Tang Ma couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Tang Qinqin's original sad expression disappeared in a second, and he also became happy.

This is true. Holidays are the peak time for travel. If you want to go, it is better to travel during the wrong times to have a good travel experience.

When Tang Qinqin had the last day of his vacation, several people went to a big market in the morning, bought mackerel, meat, vegetables, etc., and went home to make mackerel dumplings to eat.

Song Yuanze, who has been fortunate enough to taste Tang's mother's cooking, is looking forward to it.

The four people divided the work and worked together, the one who cut the fish, the one who washed the vegetables, the one who kneaded the noodles, and there was a Tang dad who gave random instructions.

This made Tang's mother furious, arranged several tasks for Tang's father, and successfully drove him away.

"This mackerel dumpling needs to be chopped with some fat and added to it to make it taste more delicious." Tang Ma pointed to Song Yuanze, who was learning to remove fish bones, while chopping the fat.

This time I made a large pot of dumpling stuffing, filling all the curtains in the house, even the panels and cutting boards.

Tang's mother's idea was to let the two children take more food with them so that they would not be able to taste the taste of home easily when they go out.

Well, she has now recognized Song Yuanze's identity and is very satisfied with this future son-in-law.

The dumplings came out of the pan and they were indeed delicious. Along with all the other delicious dishes on the table, the four of us had a sumptuous lunch.

Tang Qinqin and Song Yuanze said goodbye to Tang's father and Tang's mother in the afternoon and left home. The holiday was spent happily in a fulfilling and hurried way.

"I have already met my uncle and aunt. Is it your turn to go to my house next time?"

Song Yuanze glanced at Tang Qinqin.

Tang Qinqin, who was lazily nestled in the passenger seat, humming and looking at the scenery, became visibly tense when he heard this.

Meeting the parents-in-law?!

This topic is so mature, I'm still a baby!

Tang Qinqin screamed silently in his heart, his face unconsciously showing some embarrassment and nervousness.

"Don't be nervous, my parents are looking forward to meeting you. They have long been hoping that I will find a girlfriend and start a family soon." Song Yuanze comforted his frightened girlfriend in a gentle voice.

"Have you mentioned me to them?" Tang Qinqin looked at him in surprise.

Song Yuanze, who was driving seriously, had smooth lines and sharp edges on his profile. His eyebrows and eyes... she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes, I mentioned it." Song Yuanze nodded.

In fact, his parents had known for a long time that he had a girl he had liked for a long time. They originally thought he had no chance, so they thought they would arrange a blind date for him when he was almost old. When they knew he finally found someone, both of them were thinking about it.

He was happy and urged him to take people home early.

"Okay." Tang Qinqin finally nodded and added: "Just give me some time."

At least let her be mentally prepared and stop being so nervous.

"You are very good, Qin Qin, they will like you very much." Song Yuanze raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The blushing Tang Qinqin pretended to be calm and turned his face to the window, but there was uncontrollable joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his heart was filled with sweetness.

So is this the joy of falling in love?

It seems that I made a wise decision!

He is indeed a good person, and his future...should be worth looking forward to, right?