"Dad." Song Hua looked at Song Xiuwei and smiled sweetly.

"Yanyan is really back!" Song Xiuwei looked Song Hua up and down, and then said: "You have lost weight! Why have you lost weight again? Are you not used to eating outside food?"

Song Hua smiled and said: "Dad, you are wrong. I have always been around 48 kilograms."

Women like their looks, and Song Hua is no exception. Moreover, she is a very self-disciplined person and insists on running every morning, so she maintains a good figure.

She should be slim where she should be thin, such as her waist. Her waist is a standard A4, without any fat at all.

He is fat where he should be, and his body proportions are super good. He is a typical person who looks thin when dressed but looks fat when undressed.

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei frowned slightly, "You are 1.76 meters tall and only weigh 96 pounds! You must take good care of yourself this time when you come back!"

Song Hua's height is considered tall among girls. Under normal circumstances, a height of over 1.7 meters and a weight of 110-120 kilograms are considered normal.

Zheng Mei nodded and agreed with Song Xiuwei's words, "You must make up for it!"

This kid has a bad foundation and suffered a lot when he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be so thin now.

Whenever he thinks of Song Hua's suffering, Zheng Mei's heart feels like needles pricking her heart.

It's almost impossible to breathe.

After finishing his words, Zheng Mei continued: "I specially asked the kitchen to stew Cordyceps soup tonight. You can drink more later."

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Almost every time she came back, her parents would arrange a table full of nutritional supplements. In order to make her parents happy, she would eat more every time.

The family of three walked downstairs while talking.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I saw Song Bochen, "My little sister is back!"

"My little sister is really back?" Song Boyang, who was downstairs, heard the sound and raised his voice and asked.

"Well, yes." Song Bochen replied.

Song Boyang took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll send a message to my second brother right away."

Song Hua is getting busier and busier, and the three brothers have not seen each other for two or three months.

After Song Boyuan received the news from Song Boyang, he rushed home as soon as possible.

Seeing Song Bochen going upstairs, Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, "What year is it?"

When she returned home and didn't see Feng Henian, Song Hua thought she was with Song Bochen.

After all, Feng Henian was crazy about Song Bochen.

Song Bochen was stunned for a moment, "She didn't tell you?"

"What did you say?" Song Hua asked.

Song Boxen continued: "She went back to her hometown."

Hearing this, Song Hua frowned without trace.

Back to your hometown?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Could it be that something else happened?

Song Hua didn't ask any more questions and planned to ask Feng Henian what was going on at night.

Not long after, Song Boyuan also rushed back.

A family of six was sitting in the restaurant, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was so harmonious.

Halfway through the meal, Zheng Mei put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Bochen, "Bochen, you are already a grown man. When are you going to find a partner and bring it back to everyone?"

When mentioning important events in life, Song Bochen's expression changed slightly and he put down his chopsticks, "Mom, this kind of thing should be allowed to take its course. It depends on fate."

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Do you know how old you are?"

Song Bochen lowered his head and said nothing.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang watched the show silently, only clapping their hands.

Zheng Mei added: "Bo Chen, if you have a girl you like, chase her quickly. If not, mom will introduce you to one! Don't be in a hurry all day long! You will be forty soon! You and I

When dad is forty years old, you will be able to do soy sauce!"

Song Boyuan added fuel to the fire and said with a smile: "Mom is right, brother, you are already a grown man, so it is not a problem to be alone like this all the time! Bring us a sister-in-law back quickly! I feel like Sister He Nian is pretty good!"

She is beautiful and capable, and she is also my little sister’s friend and knows everything about her.”

Song Boyang nodded and agreed: "Second brother is right, how about Sister He Nian! It just so happens that we all are quite familiar with Sister He Nian!"

Zheng Mei didn't expect that her two sons would be so powerful, and both of them would become assists. She immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Bo Yuan and Boyang are right, He Nian is a very good kid. Not only he is beautiful, but he also respects the old and loves the young.

He is well-informed and wise, and most importantly, he also knows his roots well. If you don’t have anything to say, Mom will find someone to bring you two together!"

Listening to Zheng Mei's words of praise for the old poison, Song Hua was alone in the wind.

Respect the old and love the young?

Well-informed?

Show off and be smart?

Are you sure this kind of vocabulary can be placed on the head of the old poisoner?

Hearing this, Song Bochen looked up at Zheng Mei and said seriously, "Mom, He Nian and I are just friends. Don't think too much about it."

Just friends?

Hearing this, Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly.

The old poison can’t do it!

For such a long time, there was no spark of love between her and her eldest brother.

Wouldn’t it be said that women chase men’s spacer veils?

She thought that when she came back this time, the two of them might even have a baby!

did not expect.

The horoscope has not been written yet.

Hearing Song Bochen's answer, Zheng Mei was speechless, "Just a friend? What? You mean, you don't look down on He Nian? What qualifications do you have to look down on her?"

"That's not what I meant," Song Bochen licked his dry lips and explained, "He Nian is a very good and outstanding girl, but we are only suitable to be friends."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei snorted coldly.

Song Xiuwei spoke at the right time, "I am familiar with this word. Your mother also said the same thing when she rejected me."

Later, the two went round and round and finally came together.

Song Bochen shook his head, "It's different, Dad, we are really not suitable."

"Then what kind of person do you think you are suitable for? I'll find it for you!" Zheng Mei has been looking forward to Song Bochen's finding a girlfriend and getting married soon since he was 25 years old, and then giving birth to grandchildren.

Now Song Bochen is thirty-three years old, and there is no movement at all.

Not to mention Zheng Mei, any mother would be very anxious.

Song Bochen was a little helpless, "Mom, I know my own affairs well!"

Zheng Mei slapped the table, "Can you solve your life-long issues before you are thirty-six years old?"

She got married at the age of thirty-six and had a child at the age of thirty-seven. When Song Bochen was fifty, the child was only thirteen years old.

So when will she be able to hold her great-grandson?

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is, can Song Bochen complete the marriage before the age of thirty-six?

Song Boyuan didn't mind watching the excitement, "Mom, if it doesn't work, just sign up for your elder brother to a marriage agency! It won't work if it goes on like this!"

Song Boyang nodded, "I think what the second brother said makes sense."

"It makes sense," Song Xiuwei glanced at the two of them, and finally looked at Zheng Mei, "Amei, go to the marriage agency tomorrow and sign up for all three of them! We, the old Song family, can't be alone

This one is a bachelor!"

Song Boyang: "..." The chicken drumstick in his hand suddenly didn't smell good!

Song Boyuan: "..." Why did he shoot himself in the foot?

Song Bochen looked at Song Boyuan and Song Boyang, "Isn't it lively?"

Song Boyuan was wronged, "Brother, Boyang and I really care about you, how could you do this!"

Song Boxen smiled slightly, "That's why your parents care about you, so they went to the marriage agency to sign up for you."

"Mom..." Song Boyuan looked at Zheng Mei, planning to plead for mercy.

He couldn't really go to a marriage agency. If word spread, how could he meet anyone?

Zheng Mei frowned and said, "If you don't want to go to a marriage agency, get serious about it immediately and try to bring one back for the Chinese New Year this year! Otherwise, wait until this time next year, and you will all queue up for me at the marriage agency!"
To be continued...