When girls take boys home, in their hometown, it means they are sending a message. It is a very clear statement: Auntie, I want to marry your girl and live a happy life. If you are satisfied with me or not, we can talk about it if you are not satisfied.

The signal has already come out.

For the woman, it means that she has identified this person, and taking her back means that if her family does not object, she will marry him.

This is the first step in getting married. In their hometown, they take it very seriously. They have to kill chickens and ducks and entertain them to the highest standards. They can't joke around or make fun of them.

"I'm not kidding, I'm not just kidding with you, I'm serious," Song Ci said.

Tang Shi thought for a while, but still didn't agree.

Let him think about it again, think it through, and think it through. Once something is done, there will be no chance to regret it. At least this is what it means to take him home.

Things are divided into things that are known by others and things that no one knows. Even if they live together and no one knows, if they take them home, it will not be Song Ci who will be stabbed in the back in the end.

"Okay!" Song Ci was helpless.

It's a bit hasty, and I'm still too impatient. I should slow down and talk about it at the end of the year. It's too early to say it now, and Tang Shi is not ready yet.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be unhappy, Tang Shi coaxed him for a while and explained for a long time.

She had always cared about Song Ci's feelings. Seeing his obviously regretful expression, Tang Shi felt that she had not done a good enough job and should not reject her directly.

But she had to consider that her family wanted to save face.

"Actually, it's okay next year. I just asked, and I don't have to go this year." Song Ci explained the situation to her: "Okay?"

Tang Shi laughed out loud and nodded in agreement.

She would be able to accept taking Song Ci home next year. They had talked for a long time by then and understood everything that needed to be understood, even what Liu Piaopiao said.

Once the relationship is stable, she is not afraid of getting married, but she is afraid that the relationship will be unstable and the regretful separation will be remembered for the rest of her life.

"You can think about it later." Tang Shi continued driving.

Song Ci was different from her. Song Ci had confidence, but Tang Shi didn't have that much confidence. She was worried that Song Ci would get tired of her one day and not want to be together.

So she asked Song Ci to think about whether she was really mentally prepared to avoid regretting it later.

Tang Shi didn't want to make a big fanfare to let everyone know the situation before it was determined, and he didn't want to become a talking point himself.

This is a very prudent matter.

"Okay!" Song Ci agreed.

Tang Shi drove the car to the parking lot of the rental house, and the two of them took their belongings, large and small, and put them at the elevator entrance. There were a lot of things, and it felt like the couple had spent a lot of time and were moving.

Singles don't have so much luggage, and they just throw it away and won't bring a lot of things with them. Only those who live for a long time will have trouble moving.

Song Ci had the idea of ​​buying a house, but after thinking about it, he thought it was too expensive, so he didn't buy it.

In first-tier cities, houses can still be used as assets, prices are very strong, and the conditions are there after all.

It took me several trips to finish moving everything.

"This big terrace is awesome." Tang Shi fell in love with the big terrace at the first moment when he came in. He had the same idea as Song Ci.

It’s hard not to like this large terrace.

"Do you know what I like most about this house?" Song Ci asked her with a smile.

Tang Shi shook his head.

“The sound insulation is very good!”

Tang poetry: "."

It was all because of her super strong association ability that she couldn't help but blush.

When she moved, she probably knew that she had no place to run. At this time, she was still a little nervous. She didn't know where her original expectations and joy had gone.

The word "soundproof" echoed in my mind.

The teacher was still smiling evilly next to her, which made her even more emotional. As an excuse to pack her things, Tang Shi slipped away.

Song Ci leaned against one of the bedrooms, pointed with his finger, and then said: "I will live in this room from now on. I changed the big bed and there was absolutely no sound at all."

If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools and buy the most important things first, even if they are a little more expensive, it doesn't matter.

How embarrassing is it?

Although there may not always be people living next door in the future, Song Ci doesn't want others to hear the sound that only he can hear.

yy I can't control myself about this kind of thing, but I want to prevent others from doing so.

"I know, come and help." Tang Shi called him.

After agreeing, Song Ci and the two began to pack the large and small luggage in the living room, various boxes, clothes, quilts, etc. Most of them were Tang Shi's belongings, and Song Ci's belongings were very few.

The house has enough rooms to accommodate the things Tang Shi brought, but the busy work is quite tiring.

After packing their things, the two of them lay down on the sofa a little tired. Tang Shi leaned against Song Ci and answered Liu Piaopiao's call.

"Huh~ What's the matter? We just finished our work, huh~!" Tang Shi asked.

Liu Piaopiao on the opposite side:?

Just finished your work?

Coupled with this breathing rhythm, it feels wrong no matter how you listen to it. You have just moved and you can't wait any longer?

"Broken?" Liu Piaopiao asked her in surprise.

"That's right!" Tang Shi looked at Song Ci's finger that was applying a band-aid. It was broken just now.

Liu Piaopiao was confused: "Are you so impatient?"

Tang poetry:?

What the hell? She can't wait for anything? It's just a broken finger, it's not a big deal.

"What are you thinking about? I mean hands." Tang Shi was speechless.

Song Ci couldn't help but laugh. Liu Piaopiao was very defensive about his thoughts and had a good imagination. In fact, she was just tired of moving things and there was a big item just now.

"Oh, that's good." Liu Piaopiao felt relieved.

It would be nice not to be so impatient, otherwise it would appear to be too much, not patient at all, and bullying others just after moving.

After they agreed that they would also move, Liu Piaopiao hung up the phone.

Song Ci and Tang Shi looked at each other, and then they were bitten by Qing Qing. After a few minutes, they ran away in a hurry and went to the kitchen to cook.

Lying on the sofa, Song Ci was holding her cell phone, humming a song, and watching short videos. Suddenly she realized that she didn't have anything necessary at home, so she ran out wearing slippers.

When Song Ci came back, as soon as Song Ci hugged Tang Shi, Tang Shi felt something in his pocket. He reached out and took it out to look at it, only to find that it was a small box.

There is another pocket, and there is also a butt pocket, four in total.

Holding four small boxes, Tang Shi stared at him with an expression on his face: "Do you want to die yourself, or do you want me to die?"

Song Ci: "."

He admitted that he had an element of confidence, but he didn't expect that she would find out all of it.

"Buy more and prepare it, lest you run out when you need it." Song Ci actually didn't plan to stock up, but that's what he said.

In fact, it is something that you will need sooner or later. Even though it is a small gadget, it is quite expensive.

"How did you stay single for so many years?" Tang Shi asked him.

"When I'm not with you, my mind is empty of thoughts. After I'm with you, my mind is always empty of thoughts." Song Ci replied helplessly.

I really didn't think anything about it before and just came over. Later, I stopped going.

Brothers who worked together in the past were the first to object and did not listen to orders at all. They could have ignored it originally, but later they had to do it diagonally or vertically.

It's not easy to store and takes up a lot of space.

"Virtue!" Tang Shi scolded.

Hehehe~!

Looking at her busy back, Song Ci was eating fruit, and an evil smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Turning around to look at the sunshine outside the window, I felt like time was passing too slowly.

After going to the room, Song Ci dropped two packs of toilet paper and put them on the bedside table, then took a blanket. Finally, he sprayed perfume, looked at the small box in the bedside table, nodded with satisfaction, and left the room.

Time will go faster and don’t make me suffer anymore!

Small courtyard.

Liu Piaopiao and Mo Mo put away their things. Liu Piaopiao put away the garbage and covered her nose, feeling a little disgusted.

"What do you dislike about your own things?" Momo was speechless.

Things that are self-produced and sold by oneself are disgusting!

Liu Piaopiao shouldn't be named Liu at all, she should be named Long, or she could also be named Sponge. Not only does she look watery, but she is indeed watery.

He is a trendy person.

"It's good that I didn't ask you to clean up. Why are you beeping?" Liu Piaopian rolled her eyes at him: "Hurry up and move. It's over. My little sisters are in the tiger's mouth."
To be continued...