I seem to be being watched by them.

"Of course I don't mind chatting with you, but am I the only one?" Su Yang said with a smile, "You can try chatting with my girlfriend, she's very friendly. And there's Wang Nanyuan next door, Sister Wang, they're both good at talking, much better than me. Even if you can't find any topics to talk about, it won't be boring with them around."

"But... chatting with uncle makes me happier..." Su Qinghe secretly glanced at Su Yang, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, charming and charming.

Girl, you dare not say such things?

Su Yang always felt that Su Qinghe's attitude towards him was very subtle, a feeling that was hard to describe.

Specifically, her behavior made it seem like she had a crush on me.

I am a man with a girlfriend...should I say that high school girls nowadays are not picky?

But Su Yang couldn't be sure, because what Su Qinghe showed might be a sense of dependence on "elders"... Although she was very strong, it was not difficult to detect that she lacked a sense of security.

She even said something like "he reminded her of her father."

Therefore, Su Yang couldn't judge whether she had a female attraction to him. He dared not say it carelessly. What if he misunderstood and said it out loud? For Su Qinghe, it would mean that she would be an extrovert for the rest of her life.

She is a flower in a greenhouse, now trying hard to absorb the sunlight and soil outside. I can't accidentally strangle her to death.

"If you find it easier to chat with me, you can come to me often until you gradually get used to it and can accept talking and chatting with other people." Su Yang said with a smile.

"....We can't...disturb uncle so often. Uncle also has his own life and his own things to do. I...I'm just an outsider and can't take up so much of his time." Su Qinghe shook her head slowly. Her words were rational and restrained, but there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

Su Yang felt that it was more likely that she regarded him as an elder.

Did he feel that he was similar to her father in some way?

Su Yang didn't know if he really had any similarities with her father, should he use this to get along with her and teach her something...

After all, she is too pure and was well protected in the past, so she hasn't met any bad guys yet, but Su Yang hopes that she will never meet any bad guys in her life.

Thinking of this, Su Yang felt that since she had a special sense of dependence on him, he should really take advantage of this, otherwise, he might regret it in the future.

So, after a brief hesitation, Su Yang said, "Outsider? I don't think so. In fact, I often hear you calling me uncle during this period of time. It sounds so intimate that I don't consider you an outsider anymore."

Su Qinghe sat there feeling a little embarrassed.

Su Yang tried to reach out his hand and asked, "Can I touch your head?"

"Ah?" Su Qinghe looked at Su Yang, a little tangled on her pretty face, looking a little flustered, but also looking forward to it, "I...can...can do it."

Only then did Su Yang put his hand on Su Qinghe's hair.

Her hair is thick, of good quality and feels very comfortable to the touch.

"In fact, I think it's better to treat you as my sister, but I always hear you calling me uncle and uncle, and my mental age has been raised by you. Haha, I'm thinking that if I wait for another ten or twenty years, I might really have a daughter like you." Su Yang smiled and said, "Seeing her chattering around me, seeing her smilingly introducing this and that to me, arguing with me about 'different times have different aesthetics', but still hugging my arm intimately, that feeling must be good."

Su Qinghe's eyes were red, "Uncle..."

Chapter 359 I'll take you as my godfather

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Su Yang lowered his voice to make himself appear gentle.

"...Can I lean on your shoulder, uncle?" Su Qinghe lowered her head, her hands tangled together awkwardly.

"Of course." Su Yang said with a smile.

Su Qinghe then slowly leaned her head on Su Yang's shoulder, and Su Yang also took his hand off Su Qinghe's head.

"...I hope I can feel safe leaning on your shoulder like this." Su Qinghe whispered, "Uncle, I have never seen my father since I was a child. My image of him is almost entirely based on my imagination."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment. He thought that Su Qinghe's parents died in an accident, but now it seems that is not the case?

Su Qinghe seldom talked about her family, and Su Yang vaguely remembered that she only mentioned her aunt once.

"Uncle, this is probably what I imagined my father to look like." Su Qinghe whispered, "Isn't it strange for you to say that? I'm sorry..."

"You don't know me very well yet, do you?" Su Yang couldn't help but ask, "Do you think I have any similarities with your father?"

"It's just a feeling, that kind of... If my father was sitting here, sitting next to me, he would definitely be like this uncle." Su Qinghe lowered her head, "Maybe this is the reason why I feel that the uncle is very close..."

Su Yang wanted to say that he was not her father, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was meaningless to say so.

Of course she knew he was not her father.

Su Qinghe leaned on Su Yang's shoulder. She slowly stretched out her hand and held Su Yang's hand. "I have imagined before, holding my father's hand like this... No, holding my father's hand, his big and powerful palm will completely cover my palm..."

Su Yang was silent for a while, then said, "Haven't you seen him?"

"No, I've only seen him in photos." Su Qinghe whispered, "So, I can only imagine how I get along with him in my mind."

"Uncle, don't think too much. I don't think of you as a substitute for my father." Su Qinghe raised her head, glanced at Su Yang, and showed an embarrassed smile.

"I know." Su Yang smiled.

"Because..." Su Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, looking a little cunning, which formed a contrast with her previous well-behaved and cute appearance, but it seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye. Su Yang thought he might have seen it wrong... After all, with Su Qinghe's image, it seemed that she would never show such a smile, right?

"Because why?" Su Yang asked.

"Nothing..." Su Qinghe lowered her head again, rubbed her face against Su Yang's arm affectionately, and said shyly: "I thought the uncle wouldn't allow me to get close."

"Although I want to remind you that men and women should keep a certain distance, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. I'm not the one who will suffer anyway." Su Yang joked.

"I don't feel at a disadvantage." Su Qinghe held Su Yang's hand tightly, "I just feel at ease, uncle."

Su Yang smiled and said, "You couldn't help blushing when you saw me before, and now you dare to take the initiative to hold my hand. Sometimes I really wonder if you have a split personality."

"I'm just blushing and shy because I'm excited. I'll get used to it after spending some time with you." Su Qinghe whispered, "Besides, the feeling of holding your hand and leaning on your shoulder makes me feel that it's worth it to overcome my nervousness."

"If only... I were uncle's daughter." Su Qinghe said in a low voice.

Su Yang was surprised when he heard this, but he didn't refuse directly, so he just joked: "If I had a daughter as old as you, she would have done bad things at the age of six or seven..."

Su Qinghe's pretty face flushed, "Uncle...how about that, I recognize you as my godfather?"

Before Su Yang had time to speak, he heard the doorbell ring.

As Su Yang stood up and prepared to open the door, he said, "Isn't it a bit too hasty?"

Su Qinghe looked at Su Yang and whispered, "Actually, I've been thinking about this question these past two days... Uncle gives me a good feeling, but calling him uncle all the time... always feels a bit strange."

Su Yang listened to Su Qinghe talking while opening the door, and then found Meng Ying outside the door dragging a suitcase.

After not seeing her for a while, Meng Ying is still as elegant, dignified and beautiful as ever.

She wore a round-neck sweater inside, the hem of which was covered by a long dark blue trench coat, and she wore slender black short boots on her legs.

The outfit is not complicated, but simple yet exquisite.

"Aunt Meng?" Su Yang looked at the suitcase Meng Ying was carrying behind him and was a little unresponsive for a moment.

Meng Ying smiled slightly, "I've told Hongli that I'll probably live in your house until I go back to work after the New Year. Hongli agreed. Do you agree?"

"It's not a matter of agreeing or disagreeing. This is Aunt Meng's home." Su Yang quickly moved aside and took the suitcase from Meng Ying. Meng Ying smiled, then stepped into the door and saw Su Qinghe sitting on the sofa.

After a brief eye contact, Su Qinghe looked away first.

Meng Ying stared at Su Qinghe, then asked Su Yang beside her, "Who is this?"

Su Yang brought the suitcase in and introduced Su Qinghe's situation and identity to Meng Ying.

"Her name is Su Qinghe. Like me, her last name is Su. She lives downstairs from us now. She's the only one at home. She has a good relationship with me and is a high school student. She has nothing to do today, so she came up to sit with us. Qinghe, this is Aunt Meng whom I told you about before, Meng Ying." Su Yang didn't introduce Meng Ying's identity or anything else, he simply said a name.

But Meng Ying looked at Su Yang with satisfaction.

Because the closeness and distance are clear.

"Hello." Su Qinghe stood up and bowed slightly politely.

"Don't be so polite. You are Su Yang's neighbor, which means you are also my neighbor." Meng Ying took off her boots, then walked to the sofa, stared at Su Qinghe for a long time, and then looked at Su Yang, as if comparing something.

Su Yang dragged the suitcase to the guest room and put it down. When he came out, he saw Meng Ying and Su Qinghe chatting, so he walked over and sat down next to them.

"Is that so... That's really not easy." Meng Ying sighed. She probably asked about Su Qinghe's family situation. "It's not easy to live alone, right?"

"It's okay...uncle is here..." Su Qinghe blushed, glanced at Su Yang secretly, and then quickly lowered her head.

"You should be about six or seven years younger than him, why do you call Su Yang uncle?" Meng Ying asked in surprise.

"Because... I feel that uncles... make me feel safe and so on... Also, they remind me of my father..." Su Qinghe said shyly.

Chapter 360: Aunt Meng's Super Generation

Meng Ying glanced at Su Yang after hearing this, then smiled and said, "Does your father look a lot like Su Yang? No wonder I think there's some similarity between your eyebrows."

Su Qinghe's face flushed and she stopped talking.

Su Yang quickly replied, "How are they similar? They are not alike?"

"You can tell that yourself?" Meng Ying rolled her eyes at Su Yang, then she held Su Qinghe's hand, "Since you have a good relationship with Su Yang, you can just call me Aunt Meng like Su Yang does. If you have any trouble, you can come to me."

"Thank you, Aunt Meng..." Su Qinghe said shyly, "What is the relationship between Aunt Meng and uncle?"

"Me? I'm your uncle's godmother." Meng Ying laughed, "If you count according to the generations you mentioned, I'm two generations older than you."

"Oh? Is that so... I was just telling you that... I wanted to be her goddaughter or something..." Su Qinghe seemed a little surprised, and then said embarrassedly: "In that case, wouldn't Aunt Meng become a godmother?"

This girl talks to Aunt Meng surprisingly fluently...

Su Yang was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, whether it was Yu Fei or Hong Li, she was quite normal when chatting with her, but she was always shy when facing him.

"Why do you want to be a goddaughter? Wouldn't it be good to recognize him as your brother?" Meng Ying asked curiously.

"....I...don't want to call uncle brother." Su Qinghe said in a low voice.

"Really?" Meng Ying felt a little strange, but after a glance, she saw that Su Yang didn't say anything, so she smiled and said, "Then it's up to you young people. But even if you really become Su Yang's goddaughter, it doesn't matter. You can still call me Aunt Meng. You can call me yours, and we can call us ours."

"Well...thank you Aunt Meng..." Su Qinghe nodded obediently.

"I haven't said I agree yet." Su Yang interrupted.

"So you don't plan to agree?" Meng Ying looked at Su Yang with a smile, then stood up, "Come out with me, Su Yang."

"Oh." Su Yang stood up and followed Meng Ying, and walked to the balcony together.

Su Qinghe in the living room looked at the two people on the balcony. She couldn't help but support her chin with her hands and her elbows on her thighs, looking at the two people in a daze.

"I'm afraid this girl is interested in you." Meng Ying whispered, "She always peeks at you, have you noticed?"

"No, I guess she sees her father's shadow in me, so she is very close to me." Su Yang also lowered his voice and said.

"Is that so? If it were someone else, I might think it was like that, but if it was you, I can't be sure." Meng Ying said with a smile.

"Aunt Meng, please stop teasing me..." Su Yang felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, then I'll believe you... Then why don't you agree to make her your goddaughter? Do you think she's too old?" Meng Ying said with a smile.

"We are only six or seven years apart in age. At my age, I am almost her brother. It's too weird to be her godfather." Su Yang shook his head.

"I know some girls who call men younger than themselves "dad." Meng Ying said suddenly.

Su Yang: "...Aunt Meng, stop joking..."

Meng Ying put away her joking expression and said, "If it's really like what you said, she is probably dependent on you. It's up to you whether you agree or not."

Su Yang said: "Hongli actually feels sorry for her. She knows that it is not easy for her to live alone. She also told me to take care of her more when I am at home. But if she said something about a goddaughter, I would agree without hesitation. A goddaughter... Oh, it's quite strange. I don't know why she is so obsessed with a goddaughter."

Meng Ying thought for a moment and smiled, "Haven't you heard people say that she thinks you look like her father?"

"But I'm not her real father, so I can't be a substitute." Su Yang shook his head.

Meng Ying laughed, "It's just a verbal address, why do you care so much? There's no difference between brother and godfather, right?"

Su Yang asked: "So Aunt Meng thinks I should agree?"

"I didn't say that. Make your own decision." Meng Ying shook her head. "I don't know her."

"This girl is pretty good, pure and pretty, but a little too... How should I put it, she makes people feel uneasy, as if she is as easy to be deceived as a blank sheet of paper." Su Yang said, "So people can't help but want to take care of her."

"You are just soft-hearted." Meng Ying said with a smile: "It's hard to say who is more likely to be deceived."

"Ah? What does Aunt Meng mean? Do you think she is lying to me?" Su Yang asked in surprise.

Meng Ying shook her head. "Not really. I feel like this girl is really close to you."

Su Yang pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll just call you godfather. She can call me whatever she wants. She wants to be close to me, so I have nothing to refuse. By the way, I can also teach her to be more vigilant and not be deceived."

Meng Ying smiled and said, "So I have been promoted to godmother now?"

Su Yang smiled helplessly and said, "This has given Aunt Meng a huge promotion..."

"I don't mind." Meng Ying smiled, "Then go back and let me talk to my goddaughter and get to know her."

Su Yang nodded, then returned to the living room, "Qinghe, would you like to talk to Aunt Meng?"