"Don't be reunited as the moon in the waves, and do not be snow on the branches with whiteness. The moon shatters with the waves, and the snow is like plum blossoms that cannot be broken. Li Niang's hair is sixteen, and her paintings bring two flowers to make her tie. There is a road in front of the door, and she is afraid that the fragrance will disappear when she returns."

Until the next day, Tang Jinyan was sitting in the car going to Anyang, this poem was still echoing in his heart. This was the only Tang poem he recited besides "The bright moonlight before ** and the sun was noon".

Professor Li only gave one sentence. Afterwards, he checked the whole poem and felt a slap in his heart when he saw it. This was just a sentence that was talking about Li Yunlin, and he was very scared to think about it carefully. When he hugged Li Yunlin and went to bed, his mind was still immersed in the poem, very dazed, and he had a very rare insomnia for half a night, which was later than Li Yunlin.

"You look so in a bad mood today? Didn't you sleep well?" Park So-yeon sat beside him and handed him a blindfold: "Let's sleep for a while."

Tang Jinyan felt a little guilty and whispered: "No, you'll arrive in a while, right?"

"Well... Then you can close your eyes and rest."

Park So-yeon came back from China last night and made an appointment to go to her hometown in Anyang to pay New Year's greetings early this morning. Anyang is about the same as Gaoyang, and it is more than 20 kilometers away from Seoul. It will arrive soon. Tang Jinyan leaned on the back seat of the car and closed his eyes to rest for a while, but was still restless. Finally, he opened his eyes and whispered: "Su Yeon, I have something to tell you..."

Park So-yeon looked at him for a while and smiled slightly: "Li Yunlin is a woman, right?"

"You...get it?"

"I guessed some." Park So-yeon turned her eyes and said softly: "Do you want to dump me for her...?"

Tang Jinyan shook his head: "Impossible."

Park So-yeon sighed: "After all, that's the person who has followed you for the longest time and devoted himself to you."

Tang Jinyan was silent.

Park So-yeon turned to him again and whispered: "I once said that no matter how many women you find, I'm not afraid. There are only two people who can really make me feel like they are facing a great enemy. Now she is finally standing on the table... In fact, even if you really dump me for her, I can't arouse resentment."

Tang Jinyan was about to speak, but Park So-yeon pressed his mouth and said seriously: "I know you won't do this. Since you won't do this, I'm not afraid. If you accompany me back to Anyang, wouldn't it be a sign of your wish?"

Tang Jinyan was blocked all his words and couldn't say a word. He found that neither Li Yunlin nor Park So-yeon were very reliable in other aspects, but when it came to these, it was really called a crystal clear, as if nothing could escape their judgment. If he had the same level as other things, a group of Zhuge Liang would probably have all hit the Milky Way.

In fact, the reason is very simple, just because most of their thoughts are on their relationship with him. After thinking too much about various deductions and situations, they will naturally become clear.

It is indeed a different concept to accompany her back to Anyang than to meet Lee Kun-hee yesterday. On the surface, it seems that both of them are "meeting father-in-law", but in fact, they still have a peace talk. But when they go to Anyang, they are really the son-in-law meeting his father-in-law, without quotation marks, and they are truly at the level of talking about marriage.

But from the atmosphere, yesterday was more similar. At least the Li family was full of majesty. Today... it doesn't look like a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law, but it's a bit like a little citizen currying toward a big leader.

"Ah... Jinyan is here, sit down. Zhaoyan's father, why don't you make a cup of tea for Jinyan?"

"Ahhaha... Jinyan, how is my uncle's tea art? I heard that Jinyan likes Chinese tea art and has studied it for a while..."

Tang Jinyan had already felt Park So-yeon's faceless expression next to her, so she could only say, "Uncle is so polite, just come by ourselves."

Park So-yeon repeatedly told her parents to take out the appearance of an elder on the phone. Seeing this scene, her explanation was completely useless. She snatched the cover from her father's hand in a little depressed manner: "I'll do it, Dad and Jinyan talk about something else."

"Well... that, Jinyan, when will you and Zhaoyan get married?"

"..." Park So-yeon twisted her face and turned her head away in pain.

Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "It depends on Su Yan herself. After all, their artists are not very convenient in this regard."

"It's not inconvenient in my opinion. I'll get the certificate first..."

Park So-yeon was stunned and quietly looked at Tang Jinyan.

Tang Jinyan lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and smiled slightly: "I have no objection."

Park So-yeon sighed secretly and glared at her father, "Dad! I don't want to get a certificate for the time being, let's talk about it in two years."

"In two years and two years, you will be twenty-seven this year! Don't be caught by other beautiful people... um..."

Park So-yeon crossed the coffee table in anger and pressed her father's mouth. Tang Jinyan suddenly laughed out loud when she saw the father and daughter fighting.

Ordinary people are also pretty good... Although I really don't feel like an elder, it's very relaxed, right?

It's better to be relaxed at home.

It was also very relaxed when eating. Park So-yeon probably didn't want Tang Jinyan to face too many aunts and aunts, so no relative came today, and I don't even know what kind of mentality they even drove away my sister. There were only four of them at the dinner table, chatting about some gossip topics casually. Mom and dad kept picking up food for Tang Jinyan, which looked better than his daughter. Park So-yeon was too lazy to be jealous. In fact, no matter whether his parents competed or not, it would be good enough to be able to eat with his parents with Tang Jinyan.

It filled a lot of guilt, and what seemed to be floating around was settled on the smiling dining table.

"Does your uncle and aunt plan to go to Seoul? It's okay to do some small business, you can just take a break, you can take care of So Yeon at close range."

"Her sister is still studying, let's talk about it after she finishes reading."

"Well, why don't you see your sister?"

"Ahhaha...that, I went to my classmate's house to play."

Tang Jinyan glanced at Park So-yeon with a smile on his face. Park So-yeon knew that she had been seen through, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and didn't say anything.

"Jinyan, can you drink some wine?"

"Go and go, I'm very careful, how can I make a mistake with you, a bad old man?"

"What can you miss it? Don't you stay at home today?"

Park So-yeon finally went wild: "We are not married yet, why did we keep people at home and spread? What would the people outside think about you being a little reserved? I'm really angry with you ahhhhh!"

Mom and Dad and Tang Jinyan looked at each other in shock for a long time and murmured: "Where is the punctuation mark?"

"You still have time to pay attention to what the punctuation marks are. He is your son-in-law and not your uncle. Look at your attitude. I don't know what the president is doing. Do you want to do this?"

Tang Jinyan finally laughed out loud: "Su Yan..."

"what!"

"I haven't heard of your mouth for a long time, and my skills have not regressed much."

"snort!"

"Actually, it's good for mom and dad to do this. I like it very much, really."

Park So-yeon was stunned for a moment and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

What did he shout?

Not an uncle or an aunt, but a mother and a mother?

The atmosphere on the dining table was temporarily stagnant, and the family of three stared at Tang Jinyan blankly. Tang Jinyan smiled faintly, but his eyes flashed, and the snow outside the window inadvertently flew past the snow like plum blossoms. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!