Song Tan Jishi

The old father's eyes darkened: "You two...when did you two get together?"

Song Tan let go of Lu Chuan's hand. Lu Chuan raised his eyes, feeling disappointed, but saw that she had turned to hold Song Sancheng's arm: "Just now. Before eating."

Song Sancheng was even more shocked when he heard this: "He has only been here for a few days! Only two days!"

After saying that, he remembered that Lu Chuan was not only Song Tan's boyfriend, but also an important guest of their old Song family. At this moment, he could only helplessly twitch his lips and give Lu Chuan a stiff smile.

Lu Chuan had quickly stared at the ground, and his face suddenly turned pale.

His heart was beating violently and helplessly, as if a heavy weight was falling at the end. Even breathing was a little uncomfortable.

Because he suddenly realized that his relationship with Song Tan came too quickly.

He clearly remembered that when they first met, Song Tan's eyes were clear in the swirling snow in the imperial capital, and there was no sign of being moved at all.

As for himself...

Lu Chuan twitched his lips. Song Tan was right. He had to clarify his identity before he could reveal his emotions. If you have to ask...

That should be this morning.

Really, too fast.

Song Tan's acceptance was so quick and direct, so swift and silent despite the storm, that he didn't even think about this issue.

The next moment, he took a deep breath and stared at each other. He didn't even realize that his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Under the same cream yellow baseball cap, the other party's fair skin was clearly visible, and even her smiling eyes were so clear:

"Time is the least of the problems."

For a cultivator, even if she lacks spiritual energy now, she can live for three hundred years as long as she builds the foundation. Not to mention that she once had a higher level of cultivation. As long as the spiritual energy around her was strong and she was fed back and forth, everything would fall into place and there would be no bottlenecks.

"If he could live to be a hundred years old, he only has seventy years left now. When I saw him, I thought it would be good to stay with him for seventy years."

Decades of getting along were enough to heal his scars.

It is also possible that after twenty or thirty years of companionship, his body will be perfected and he can be guided directly into the path of cultivation.

But that’s all for later.

But Lu Chuan didn't know.

He was only shocked by Song Tan's decisiveness, so that after she clearly understood it, she chose him without hesitation and firmness.

Song Tan looked at Lu Chuan with a smile and continued:

"But at that time, appearance and temperament were worth it, so I didn't pay much attention to it. What if someone else is better, right?"

"When I came to our house, I discovered that he is actually better - Dad, he is so good, it is only natural that I choose him, right?"

With a smile on her lips, she repeated Lu Jing's sales pitch: "Considerate, meticulous, patient, sincere, respectful... If you have money, you can cook. These are very, very rare qualities!"

As long as contemporary men have one or two qualities, they are already being praised.

As for Lu Chuan, it would be fine if he didn't have the intention, but he could acquiesce to Lu Jing's back-and-forth sales pitches and Qin Yun's jokes. Even starting from this morning, his eyes were subconsciously chasing him...

Even if Song Tan had no intention of finding a partner, she still knew that missing out would be a pity.

Therefore, when faced with Song Sancheng's questions, she became more frank and sincere. Because what I say is all from my heart.

Life is only a hundred years long, and there is only one day of hesitation. Why not just do it more simply?

After all, she is essentially the same as Lu Chuan, and she cannot accept hesitation and entanglement.

What she said, to Song Sancheng, was like a precious daughter confessing her love to Lu Chuan in public!

Even picking up a ring on the spot is not out of the ordinary!

At this moment, he was looking at Xiao Lu, whom he had particularly liked before, and his mood was extremely complicated.

On the other hand, the corners of Lu Chuan's lips were slightly raised at this moment, the snow melted and the ice melted, and his eyes were full of affection that was about to overflow.

He was already good-looking before, but now he is filled with unguarded softness and sincerity, which is also a breathtaking beauty.

It turns out that being chosen by someone like this without hesitation, complimented sincerely and warmly, and even made a promise...

It is such a happy thing!

He tried hard not to show his happiness too obviously, while taking a step forward and putting the car key into Song Sancheng's hand:

"Uncle, if you don't like other cars, I can give this car to you directly."

Song Sancheng took a step back: "Nonsense, do you know how expensive maintenance is? Is that what I can afford?"

How much money can he, the great old man, have in his hands?

Moreover……

"Don't think that if you give me a car, I will marry your daughter to you. I'm telling you, no way! Tantan is still young!"

Song Tan:......

She feels that being a parent is really contradictory. She is afraid that her children will not get married, and she is also afraid that her children will get married easily.

but……

"Why do you have to get married?"

Song Tan said matter-of-factly: "Falling is just falling in love. Once I get married, I will have to bear the burden of the family, and I will have to be urged to ask my children about education and school districts... There are so many trivial things that should be taken for granted, and my pearls will be ground into fish eyes." .”

Looking at Lu Chuan again, I saw that he was also stunned. After a moment, he nodded in the same way, looking particularly satisfied and... well-behaved.

"right."

Lu Chuan said sincerely.

After all, Tantan is willing to stay with him for hundreds of years, so what does it matter whether they get married or not? Before today, he had never considered this.

This time it was old father Song Sancheng's turn to get stuck.

I don’t understand, what are young people fussing about nowadays?

He was speechless and could only mumble again: "Let's go, let's go see the car!"

…

Because of this episode, when the car came to a new area with wider roads and fewer pedestrians, Song Sancheng sat in the driver's seat.

If I have to ask him what he thinks, I can only say that good cars are different! It was so different from pickup trucks and coaches that even though he knew it couldn't be maintained, he couldn't put it down even when he touched the steering wheel.

If you don't look up and see in the rearview mirror, Lu Chuan is sitting steadily, looking down at his daughter intently. And his daughter was squeezing his hand, rubbing it from the knuckles to the palm, which was even better.

Lu Chuan subconsciously raised his eyes and looked into the eyes in the rearview mirror. He silently felt his cheeks heat up.

What else could Song Sancheng say? It was clearly his daughter who was doing all the trouble! So I had to look away, out of sight.

But Lu Chuan did not take back his hand, because Song Tan seemed to enjoy these physical contacts.

The palms of her hands were numb and warm, and after kneading for a long time, her slightly cold fingers gradually warmed up.

When the two touch each other, it's as if the temperature can fuse together.

Those intimate contacts between relatives that have been missed due to the burden of life and precocious wisdom since childhood seem to be fulfilled in another emotional way at this moment.

And he also liked it very much.