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 speaking, I remembered that Lu Chuan was not only Song Tan's boyfriend, but also an important guest of their old Song family. At this moment, I could only helplessly twitch the corners of my mouth again and give Lu Chuan a stiff smile.
Lu Chuan quickly stared at the ground, his face suddenly turned pale.
His heart was beating violently and helplessly, as if there was a heavy weight on the end. Even breathing was a little uncomfortable.
Because he suddenly realized that his relationship with Song Tan came too quickly.
He clearly remembered the first time they met, Song Tan's eyes were clear in the swirling snow in the imperial capital, and there was no sign of any heartbeat.
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 fast 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 the other person. He didn't even notice that his eyes were full of expectation.
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 with each other are enough to heal his scars.
It is also possible that after being with each other for twenty or thirty years, 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 glanced at Lu Chuan again with a smile and continued:
“But at that time, my 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 found out that he is actually better—Dad, he is so good, it’s only natural that I choose him, right?”
With a smile on her lips, she repeated Lu Jing's sales pitch: "Thoughtful, meticulous, patient, sincere, respectful... If you have money, you can also cook. These are very, very rare qualities!"
Contemporary men, if they have one or two qualities, 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 he could also acquiesce to 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.
Hence, 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.
Her words, for Song Sancheng, were like a precious daughter's affectionate confession to Lu Chuan in public!
On the contrary, Lu Chuan's lips were slightly raised at the moment, the snow was melting and the ice was melting, and his eyes were full of affection that was about to overflow.
He was already good-looking, but now he is filled with unguarded softness and sincerity, which is also a breathtaking beauty.
It turns out that someone chose me without hesitation, praised me 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 old man, have in his hands?
“Don’t think that if you give me a car, I will marry my daughter to you. I’m telling you, no way! Tantan is still young!”
Song Tan:…
She is really conflicted about being a parent. 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 pushed 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 the same way, with an expression that was 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 be stuck.
I don’t understand, what are young people doing now?
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 became warm.
When the two touch each other, it seems that the temperature can fuse together.
Those intimate contacts between relatives that have been missed since childhood due to the burden of life and precocious wisdom, seem to be fulfilled in another emotional way at this moment.
And he also liked it very much.
(End of this chapter)