My Youth Began With Him

"It’s fun... are you not able to bear it? Don’t you want to stay with me and run to find your cousins? Why, can’t let you go, do you think of home?”

"You... this one mouth is really unstoppable..." Qin Yumin felt that his wife’s poison tongue had invisibly hurt many people.

"I am like this, you didn't know me the first day... Funny, what gentleman is there with me now?"

Looking at their unpleasant conversation, Song Yi Shi immediately smiled. "Qin mother, Qin Dad, can wash their hands and eat, I and Lan sister wrapped up fresh shrimp dumplings, very delicious."

"It's still good to poetry...." Qin mother smiled like a flower, then twisted and walked over.

Qin Yumin did not say much, after the maid put the luggage upstairs, the three people began to sit in the restaurant.

"Is it a poem to return to China this time?" Qin Yumin asked.

"Well, don't go."

"Do you want to do something? Do you want to come to our GK?" Qin Yumin is very polite to Song Yishi because of his good relationship with Mayor Song.

"This idea is good, you can go to the company to help us Achu." Mrs. Qin also interjected.

"Qin Dad, Qin Mama, thank you for your kindness... but I can't. I don't study finance. I just paint a picture. I can't help him. I plan to open a high-end art training school. Receiving some children and teaching children to paint is also a time to pass."

"Poetry is really a loving child..." Mrs. Qin liked Song Yi’s poetry and was quickly gone.

No matter what she said, Mrs. Song would say good.

Qin Yumin also nodded. "Alright, after learning painting for many years, it is also useful for learning. Your father will be happy for you."

"Yes, I am very supportive of my opinion. In the past few days, Zhang Luo has helped me to see the place and I have to rent it for me."

"Hey? Poetry, have you called Achu? You asked him if he can't come back to eat?"

"Don't go... he usually eats dinner with Hung Mian."

Since Song Yi’s poems have been stunned by the last night of the night, it seems to have been a bit ridiculous.

I don't dare to take the initiative to find Qin Chu...

Because she found that hibernation is very powerful.

"What are you afraid of? How? Huo Mian is in, Huomian is going to heaven... Is she the sun? Everyone is turning around her, the phone is taken out, you take it... You say that you are back, and the son must come back. ”

Mrs. Qin overbearing pointed to Qin Yumin...

"I am a little tired, and I am calling them back the next day."

"No, fight now, and... don't let Huon sleep, see her and I am troubled."

Since the last time I fell at the Hibernian home, Mrs. Qin has seen more misery.

It’s like an old enemy, a stab in the eyes...

"If you do this, it is to make your son embarrassed."

"Isn't that son to make me embarrassed? I know that I don't like that girl... I still want to come back to me... Don't you know? I was injured this time, that is the group of people in her family... well in my physical strength. Ok, otherwise I will kill me directly. You don’t know that Huo Mian is vicious. When I saw that I fell, not only did I not help, but I also gloated in disasters... Good poetry and poetry arrived in time to drive me to the hospital, the little monk I hate her forever."

Mrs. Qin said chatteringly...

"I am full, you eat it... poetry, I went upstairs first."

"Hey? Say your son, you are still not happy to listen? Who are you, you?" Mrs. Qin did not seem to be willing to give up.

Whether Qin Yumin does not care about his body, he is obviously not willing to face her embarrassment.

"Qin mother... forget it, my father just got off the long-haul plane, it must be tired... You let him rest first, looking for Qin Chu to eat is not bad for two days."

"Well, you said so, I will give you a face." Mrs. Qin said very emotionally.

"Poetry... Your parents didn't let you kiss each other?"

"No, I don't want to find out myself, don't worry." Song Yi Shi smiled embarrassedly.

When Mrs. Qin saw her, she immediately took her hand and asked, "Poetry, if my family Achu divorced, would you marry him?"

Song Yi Shi’s slight glimpse...