Day by day in the infinite game

Chapter 169. The Silent Truth (169)
Perhaps because of the labor experience of "sharing joys and sorrows" and sweating profusely in the fields, at dinner time in the evening, the atmosphere between Tang's father and Song Yuanze eased a lot, and his eyes that wanted to knife 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 no activity, so Dad Tang took some people to drink some wine. After a few glasses of wine, the conversation started, and the two of them kissed each other affectionately and called each other 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 he and Mrs. Tang lowered their heads to eat rice together, 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 met his dark and deep eyes, he realized that there was no drunkenness in his clear eyes.

Tang Qinqin couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Good guy, why are you playing sworn vows with my dad when you're not drunk?Could it be that you originally wanted to be my uncle?

Song Yuanze seemed to understand her expression, smiled silently, raised his eyebrows, and pouted in the direction of Papa 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’ve lost your character, do you know that? !

Thanks to the two capable young laborers, the crops in the field were completed nearly twice as quickly as expected. The holidays were just over halfway, and this year's autumn harvest task was basically completed.

There will be corn drying, threshing and other work in the future, but now everyone is relaxed and relaxed, and they are all light-hearted 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. Especially when used in roasted sweet potatoes, they are guaranteed to be all oily.It is a highly adaptable crop cultivated by the Municipal Academy of Agricultural Sciences based on local water, soil, climate, etc. Once it was put on the market, it was well received and Tang Qinqin also liked it very much.

So when Tang Ma asked her if she wanted peanuts, she nodded and picked up 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 Tang's father and Tang's mother out for a quick trip.

The initiator of the trip, Tang Qinqin, was lazily nestling in 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 when she is sitting. Let's see if you can sit well..."

Look at other people's young men, whether they are sitting, standing or walking, they have a straight posture and outstanding temperament. Their own girls cannot compare to this.

Mainly lazy.

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. Unfinished business.

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

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

"Why don't you say that people are still crowded? It's up to you whether to look at the head or the scenery." Tang's father said sadly.

Tang Ma couldn't help laughing.

Tang Qinqin's originally 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 had already tasted Tang Ma's handicraft, was 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.

"For these mackerel dumplings, you need to chop some fat into them to make them taste more delicious." Tang Ma pointed to Song Yuanze, who was learning to debone the fish, 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 outside.

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 pot 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've already met my uncle and aunt. Is it your turn to visit 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. Knowing that he had 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: "Give me a little 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 he felt sweet in his heart.

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?
(End of this chapter)