DAD, I'M SORRY

Chapter 337 The Starry Fires

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Song Yin wanted to cry seeing this child secretly on the phone, she was really smart, very smart, it turned out that she secretly contacted her mother without telling Han Lie, could it be?

Silently hanging up her phone, carefully turning off her phone, putting it in her pocket, turning over suddenly seeing Song Yin, instantly raising her mouth. “Tante, you secretly heard me speak!”

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“I wasn't on purpose!” Song Yin spoke with a smile, walked to her side, took a kneeling position, her gaze and Mo Mo aligned. “Tante wrong, right not on purpose!”

“Mo Mo thought for a moment, nodding. “I forgive you, but aunty must keep it a secret, it is forbidden to tell my daddy this matter!”

“Why?”

“Because mummy doesn't want to let daddy tau!”

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“But your daddy is very worried!”

“Mummy said, have to wait daddy very very very very very worried just go home, back now no position!”

Song Yin was startled, helplessness flashed across her face, it turned out that this child was helping mummy and daddy, nodding, seriously promising : “Good, auntie will not say a word!”

“I believe in tente!” Mo Mo smiled.

“Song Yin, Mo Mo, where are you? Quickly come help-help!”

Song Yin and aunt Qian prepared the dining table, the tablecloth was thrown on the round wooden dining table, the fresh air, mixed with the smell of delicious food, it felt very piercing, it was very pleasant, and tempts people's appetite.

Reversing the body, behind the dim light, Yu Jinglan's steadfast shadow figure made people sigh, God is very loving, his face is already very firm, instead giving him another long shadow.

Yu Jinglan flipped the iron frame over the charcoal made from pine wood, and did not forget to apply the seasoning on the entire surface of the sheep.

Han Lie smokes on the side, sambal smokes while reigning: “In this part is still not polished seasoning, right, there! There again!”

Yu Jinglan was impatient, her brows furrowed, sprinkling a handful of salt : “You come from reigning, what if you were the one grilling, I told you?”

“Have it, let's just say I didn't talk!” Han Lie held her nose, smilingly said to Song Yin who was a little far away : “Song Yin, you help her alone, Lan is very difficult to navigate, you can survive her!”

Song Yin snorted, yes, Yu Jinglan's emotions were huge, Song Yin smiled and walked towards him, saw Yu Jinglan's rotten face, and sweat from the heat of the grill fire, the grill's heat, I immediately understood why he was so emotional. Indeed summer, plus barbecue, very hot, all sweaty, Song Yin smiled softly, taking out her handkerchief, gently wiping away her sweat. “Need help?”

Yu Jinglan's expression became flat because of Song Yin's tenderness, she was already about to burn to death, was very hot, was grilling so hard to eat together, instead being ordered by Han Lie to and fro, it really makes people emotional.

Yu Jinglan tucked her lips, her face rotten, the childish emotion on her handsome face, kept quiet and let Song Yin wipe her sweat, and did not forget to flip her flesh. Waiting to finish wiping, his gaze had also turned soft, looking deeply at Song Yin, not speaking.

Song Yin was beside her, then took her brush, “Sister Yu, let me polish it, you back off a little, you just turn it over.”

Song Yin also took all the seats telling Yu Jinglan to back off a little, avoiding roasting.

Yu Jinglan turned her head to look at the dining table, no one, Han Lie and Mo Mo did not know where.

After Song Yin flattened the herbs, she saw there was sweat fading Yu Jinglan again, helping her wipe again, asking with care : “So hot huh? Out so much sweat!”

Yu Jinglan frowned, embracing him, hugging him into his arms. Song Yin did not dodge, was hugged by him and kissed. Until he had no strength to continue, asking for mercy in a low voice. “Kakak Yu, grilled meat!”

Yu Jinglan just let go, after which, Song Yin's face felt hot, began to sweat.

Yu Jinglan looked at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared to her, pulling Song Yin's hand, kissing her, just letting go. Such a kiss was so friendly that Song Yin's heart was pounding, she panicked and threw away her face.

Instantly, there was only the sound of the rustling of charcoal fire, squeaking.

Song Yin smeared the season again, the smell of the barbecue getting more seductive.

Yu Jinglan sat on a chair, smoking, twisting slowly.

Song Yin turned her head around, biting her lips, willing to speak but stopped.

Who would have thought that Yu Jinglan understood his thoughts. “What's up say!”

Song Yin looked at the cigarette in her hand, saying in a low voice : “Can't you cut down on smoking?”

Yu Jinlan was silent, clasping tightly to the cigarette in her hand, and she sucked it again, looking at Song Yin. “You want to take care of me?”

Song Yin knew she misunderstood, shaking her head. “I don't want to take care of you, but smoking is not good for health, you better reduce it!”

“Why should I hear you?” Yu Jinglan asked back, nor was it clear what her intonation was.

“I want to smoke!” Yu Jinglan let out white smoke, blocking her smiling gaze.

Song Yin was a little awkward, once again feeling she was very childish. “You should not not take care of your health, mama, mama you can worry.”

“You can worry?” One hand flanked his cigarette, and one hand flipped the grill, his handsome face smiling.

His tall body moved, sitting firmly, leaning towards Song Yin.

Song Yin was a little guilty, wanting to say worried, but the word got stuck in her mouth, embarrassed to speak, as she would only laugh at him, the corner of her lips lifted up.

“You didn't marry me?” Yu Jinglan furrowed her brows.

“You sweat again!” Song Yin wiped her sweat again, and all of you shifted the subject.

Yu Jinglan instead held her wrist, Song Yin raised her gaze in panic, Yu Jinglan's smile was arrogant: “What is so hard to say hawatir”?

His entire body was dragged into his arms, Song Yin loosened her hands, her handkerchief fell to the floor, the cigarette ash between her fingers also fell on the floor, one more hand did not forget to flip the grill.

Yu Jinglan's hand held him tightly, Song Yin smelled a familiar cigarette smell, Yu Jinglan hugged him tightly.

“If you marry me, I won't smoke!” The man's hoarse voice was heard, his voice was very close.

Song Yin was stunned, that is?

Yu Jinglan lowered her head kissing her face, what a pity, a little childish, saying in a low voice : “If you don't marry me, I will smoke! Smoking to death!”

Afraid Yu Jinglan did not let go of herself, Song Yin raised her gaze in panic, saw Mo Mo running from a distance, hurriedly said: “I marry you, I marry you! Brother Yu, quickly let go of me, Mo Mo has already come!”

“Wah! Uncle and aunt again playing kiss ya!” Mo Mo shouted from a distance.

Song Yin increasingly tried to break away, Yu Jinglan did not let go, like intentionally embarrassing her, one hand hugged Song Yin, one more hand did not forget her work, stuck her forehead to Song Yin's forehead, wiping all his sweat onto his forehead, the sweat of the two mixed into one.

Mo Mo also did not care about their current situation, directly ran over, raised his eyes and shouted: “Tante shy, uncle Yu, auntie stepped on your feet! Hahahaha. ”.

“Mo Mo... ” Song Yin shouted quietly.

“Tante, no need to be ashamed, I will not laugh at you guys.” Mo Mo the little ghost.

Song Yin stepped on Yu Jinglan's foot only to manage to break away from her embrace, and at this time, Yu Jinglan smiled and stood up, wearing thick gloves, and pulled the iron frame up. “Daging is ready, can already eat!”

Dinner in the cozy mountain, Han Lie raised his alcohol glass, toast Yu Jinglan Song Yin and Mo Mo, only that in Mo Mo's glass contained his own strawberry juice, and in the glass Yu Jinglan Han Lie and also Song Yin are the wine made by yourself.”

“This alcohol aroma is very tasty!” Yu Jinglan tasted it. “Skills make your wine even more great!”

Song Yin also felt appreciable, it was different from the usual wine bought, the usual wine bought was like there was a sense of a shoe, but the self-made wine was not, it was smooth, it was smooth, I once knew that this was wine.

The grilled meat is delicious, the wine is sweet, the strawberries are fresh, greatly improves the taste.

Yu Jinglan cut the meat, placed it on Song Yin's plate. “This is the most tender, try!”

“Aaa! Uncle Yu favoritism, I also want a soft one, I am a small child, uncle Yu does not even look after small children.”

“Botten boy, didn't I give you a big one earlier? Spend what you're on your side! Don't miss.” Yu Jinglan did not care what others said.

“I'm here no meat, Lan!” Han Lie also asked. “Cut a piece for me!”

“Cut alone, knife stuck on meat, you no hands?” Yu Jinglan glanced at him, not helping.

Song Yin lowered her head, nor did she speak. Just feel their relationship is very funny, intermittently fighting. These two men did seem like very good friends, but the two of them fought a lot, and Song Yin could only keep quiet.

Han Lie glanced at Yu Jinglan gently, smiling gently, a calm smile passed like a spring breeze, “Lan, you are getting less dashing!”

“Sorry, my bravery is only to women!”

“Oh, really?” Han Lie's tone was very insulting, laughed softly and said. “Since when have you ever been gallant in women?”

“Tante, is uncle Yu dashing at you? It looks like I saw . . . . ” Mo Mo frowned his tiny, “So I saw uncle Yu you kissed aunty, auntie didn't give you kissed her, didn't get permission on women first do it straight away, not the slightest bit you dashing!”

Instantly, the three people silently watched Mo Mo talk nonstop, Song Yin's face growing red.

Yu Jinglan was a little awkward, “Mo Mo, may eat a lot, but should not talk much! Did your daddy never teach it?”

Yu Jinglan stretched out her hand, patted Mo Mo Mo's head unreservedly, then looked at Song Yin who was lowered in front of him with a hint of annoyance. Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Song Yin raised her glass and sipped her wine, hiding her embarrassment.

“Uncle Yu, you don't hit my head, if I turn stupid, you have to babysit me!” Mo Mo looked at Yu Jinglan in annoyance, her small-looking face was acting like an adult, “Uncle Yu, being a man should not be too much at will, if you want to kiss a woman must ask permission first, do not for being the husband of people, and act as you please!”