Song Yingchen was lying on the table in the living room, watching with great interest and muttering something in his mouth. Song Yingwan walked over and rubbed his head.
Father Song was also sitting on the sofa, holding a newspaper in one hand and a tea cup in the other. He was full of veteran cadre style, but Father Song could also be regarded as a model of a good man. He usually didn’t smoke, drink or play cards. He also helped with daily housework and just liked to drink. I drink tea and read newspapers, and I also like to admire some cultural gadgets. However, hedonism is not allowed these days, so I have to give up this hobby.
It is said that a daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket. Of course, Song's father felt sorry for his only daughter. When Song Yingwan was hospitalized, even though he had to go to work every day, he ran back and forth several times, although he didn't talk much. Said, but even sitting for a long time, mainly for company.
Seeing his daughter coming over at this moment, he quickly put down the tea cup and asked caringly: "Does your head still hurt in the evening?"
Song Yingwan said, "The pain is gone. The doctor said the wound is not very big and the scar will not be too serious."
"Well, that's good. You can rest at home these days. When you recover, I will pay for you to find a job. You don't have to worry about this."
"Work? But..."
"Tidy up, it's time to eat." Zhang Ru called from the kitchen.
Father Song, "Okay, let's eat first."
Song Yingwan frowned. She remembered that the policy at this time was that at least one person from each family should go to the countryside for construction. Song Yingchen said before that Song's father was reported because of going to the countryside, but today she heard that Song's father meant that he did not intend to let her go to the countryside. It’s a rural area, how to solve it? I'll ask again when I get the chance later.
Zhang Ru's chicken soup stew is fragrant, delicious and delicious. This may be because most of the food at this time is pure natural, without any additives, and the food is authentic. Song Yingwan likes it so much that he drank two cups of it. The bowl and two chicken drumsticks were also given to the two siblings.
Zhang Ru saw that Song Yingwan was eating happily, and thought that she must have been ravenous during this period of time in the hospital. He said that he would give her stew in a few days. When Song Yingchen heard that she would still have meat to eat in a few days, he couldn't help but flatter her and take pictures. , Zhang Ru couldn't help but want to hit someone when she heard his nonsensical words.
When Song Yingwan was lying in bed at night, she thought about what Song's father had just said and what she had heard from Song Yingchen in the past few days. She guessed that the original owner had heard Zhang Ru and Song's father discuss going to the countryside, and was temporarily stimulated. He accidentally fell down the stairs and died, and then Song Yingwan came.
When Song Yingwan was washing up today, she finally had the opportunity to carefully observe the appearance of this body. I wonder if it was a coincidence, but the original owner was 90%25 similar in appearance to hers, but the skin of this body was more delicate and fairer. She has suffered a lot, and her life has been problematic since she was a child, let alone caring about appearance, so her life is rougher than that of men. Fortunately, she has a pretty good foundation.
But I don’t know if it’s because her body is too young, and her height is only 1.62 meters. Song Yingwan is a little bit unacceptable. In her previous life, she was nearly 1.7 meters tall, and she was malnourished as a child. She decided to eat an egg and drink milk every day if she could.
When Song Yingwan woke up in the morning, there was no one at home. There was a note on the table saying that there was breakfast left in the pot for her. When it was dawn, Zhang Ru and Song's father got up to cook. They both had to go to work today, and Song Yingchen also had to go to school, so Song Yingwan was the only one free at home.
After dinner, Song Yingwan had nothing to do, so she walked around the house again and sorted out the original owner's things. Song Yingwan actually found a diary. At first, she was a little confused about whether to open it, but then she thought She thought that since she would have to live here for a long time in the future, it was still necessary for her to understand the previous life of the original owner. Since she had no memory of the original owner, she could only use this method.
The diary records the life of the original owner from elementary school to the present. Generally speaking, it is carefree. Except for some trivial worries in life, there is nothing special about it. How could such a lively and cheerful girl be afraid of going to the countryside? Song Yingwan was a little confused about doing such an extreme thing.
However, Song Yingwan found that the back pages of the diary had been torn out, but it might have been an accident, and Song Yingwan didn't pay much attention.
At noon, Zhang Ru was worried that Song Yingwan was alone at home and didn't know the way when he went out to eat, so he simply brought food back from the factory cafeteria and ordered another braised pork when passing by the state-owned restaurant.
When Song Yingwan was thinking about what to eat for lunch, she heard a noise at the door. She ran out and saw Zhang Ru opening the door with two lunch boxes in her hands.
Song Yingwan hurried over and took it, "Mom, why are you back? Don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"
"It's okay. Mom can go for a while in the afternoon. You can lie down and rest for a while when you come back." Zhang Ru observed her daughter's face as she spoke. She looked much better than before, except for the scar on her forehead near the temples. There is a shallow scar, but you can't see it unless you look carefully.
"Are you hungry? Mom bought you your favorite braised pork today. Eat more today."
Song Yingwan curled her lips and smiled, "Okay, Mom will eat it too."
"Okay, let's eat together." Zhang Ru's eyes were gentle and loving.
After dinner, Song Yingwan pushed Zhang Ru to rest and rushed to wash the dishes. Zhang Ru said that she was not tired, but seeing her daughter becoming more considerate and sensible, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise. Everything is getting better slowly!
A few more days passed like this, and Song Yingwan was lying at home getting moldy every day. When she was free, she also thought about the current situation of the Song family. If she didn't go to the countryside, there were only two ways in front of her. One was her. Hurry up and find someone to marry. This Song Yingwan is absolutely unwilling. The other one is to spend money to buy a job as Father Song said. That is still not in compliance with the regulations and will easily be used as leverage in the future.
Song Yingwan herself is not that resistant to going to the countryside, because she knows that the college entrance examination will be resumed in a few years, and all educated youth will be able to return to the city. As for what they say about farm work in the countryside being hard, that is for people who have no way out. Generally speaking, Song's father Zhang Ru would not be willing to really let her endure hardship in the countryside because of his love for his daughter. At least there would be no shortage of money and tickets.
After getting along with each other for a period of time, she found that this family was really nice, kind and simple. However, the better they treated her, the more guilty she felt in her heart. She always felt that she was deceiving them. Sometimes she wondered if this was her fault. Stolen happiness. She wanted to do something for them, but she didn't want to go against her own nature and principles, so all in all, going to the countryside was a good choice. She could also rationalize her thoughts clearly when she went to the countryside. It was said that the smell was far away and the smell was far away. Maybe the feelings are more sincere.
After thinking about this, Song Yingwan felt relaxed and the depression in her heart also dissipated.
It’s better to choose a day than to hit it. When the family finished eating and were getting ready to rest that night, Song Yingwan told Song’s father and Zhang Ru about the matter. Song Yingwan didn’t beat around the bush, “Dad, Mom, I want to go to the countryside. "
When Zhang Ru heard this, she immediately sat up in shock, "What about going to the countryside, Wanwan, going to the countryside is no joke. Did someone tell you something again? Don't listen to other people's nonsense."
Song's father was still calm. He just took a deep look at Song Yingwan with complicated eyes. Seeing that Zhang Ru was too excited, he stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, let's listen to what the child said first, but Wanwan Your mother is indeed right, going to the countryside is really no joke, you have to think clearly before speaking."
Song Yingwan said, "Dad, Mom, I know what I am saying and what I am doing. I have figured it out. I want to go to the countryside. This is my decision after careful consideration. I know that something has happened at home recently. If it is not solved well, the consequences will not be something our family can bear. Going to the countryside is the best solution."
Zhang Ru became anxious again when she heard this. Song's father stopped her and said in a deep voice: "Wanwan, if it's because of this incident, then dad can tell you that it's completely unnecessary. Mom and dad are still fine, and there's nothing wrong with you." The point of sacrifice.”
Song Yingwan sighed, "I know you love me, but I have grown up, and I have to think about Yingchen. He is still so young, and my parents won't just ignore me when I go to the countryside. Ah, if I really can’t stay any longer, I’ll write to you and try to find a way to get me back.”
After hearing these words, Zhang Ru felt that her daughter was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, and she sobbed uncontrollably.
Song's father also remained silent for a long time before speaking, wondering: "Wanwan, weren't you very resistant to going to the countryside before? You even hurt your head because of it. Why have you changed your mind now?"
Zhang Ru also remembered that her daughter was injured because she accidentally heard about going to the countryside and fell down the stairs.
"Really? I don't remember much. If that's the case, I was too ignorant before and made you worry.
Now that she has the excuse of amnesia, Song Yingwan doesn't admit what happened before, but it really can't be considered her fault.
"Yes, Wanwan, now you don't remember what happened before, let alone go to the countryside." Zhang Ru said quickly.
"Mom, I just forgot what I did before, but my ability to live is still there and I can take care of myself."
When Father Song saw that his daughter was well organized, he knew that she had seriously considered it. His daughter going to the countryside could indeed silence everyone, but after all, it was his daughter, so how could he let her go through hardship alone? But he was a member of the family. The owner can't just care about her and send the whole family to the edge of a knife. There is always someone who will be wronged.
Father Song closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "That's all, Wanwan, this family is sorry for you."
Zhang Ru raised her head in shock, tightened Song's father's sleeves, and shouted: "Old Song..."
Now that Song's father had spoken, the matter was settled. Song Yingwan also breathed a sigh of relief, comforted them for a few more words and then went back to the room, leaving them space to digest alone.
After walking out of the room, she could still hear Zhang Ru's sobbing voice. Song Yingwan couldn't help but lower her eyes and smile. It was great that someone could cry for her!
In this life, you will make money!
Now that the matter of going to the countryside has been decided, the sooner you sign up, the better. Otherwise, if you are late, you will be left with some nooks and crannies, and you will suffer even more!
But that was not something Song Yingwan should consider. She continued to eat and drink as usual, enjoying the happiness of finally being with her family.
