Song Yingwan thought that this was indeed the case. When she was still working with everyone, the two of them were not familiar with each other and had not exchanged a few words. After they got married, she changed jobs and left. Not together anymore.
She curved her lips and said, "Well, you and I will be together today, just so you can experience what it's like to cut grass for a pig."
"good."
Xie Ci went to the warehouse to get a sickle, walked over and took the basket behind her, took her hand again and said, "Let's go!"
Song Yingwan thought he just wanted to hold her for a while, but she didn't expect that he had no intention of letting go when she walked out the door and onto the road. Fortunately, everyone was working in the fields at this time, and she didn't meet anyone on the road, so she secretly held her. No one saw the little hands either.
After arriving at the place where she usually cuts pig grass, Song Yingwan told him about some grass that pigs can eat. After memorizing the words of thanks one by one, he quickly got started.
This didn't require much technical content in the first place. After a few scythes, his efficiency increased, and later he gradually became better than Song Yingwan.
Soon the basket was full.
Song Yingwan said quietly, "I realize it was a mistake to bring you here today!"
Thank you, "Huh?"
She sighed, "I don't think I can keep my job."
He raised his lips in thanks and said calmly, "No."
"I don't like dealing with pigs."
Song Yingwan frowned and said dissatisfied, "Then you mean that I'm suitable for dealing with pigs?"
He tilted his head and looked at her for two seconds, then said with a half-smile, "That's not what I meant."
With some disbelief in her eyes, the girl said seriously, "Thank you, you have changed!"
As if she was amused, he curled his lips in thanks and tried to make up for it, "What I just meant was..."
He paused for a moment, then stood up and picked up the backpack and said, "This is full, and it needs to be sent over there, right?"
“……”
Forget it, this is your choice, and you have to swallow the pain yourself!
She sighed and said, "Let's go, I'll come with you."
Halfway there, Song Yingwan heard a low voice in her ear again, "I really don't like dealing with pigs because I think they are... ugly."
When she heard this, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Some pictures can't help but come to mind, and they are indeed quite ugly.
Then I heard him say, "But as long as I'm with you, every moment is an unforgettable memory, including today."
Song Yingwan was silent for a while and then said, "You've still changed!"
Now I can speak more and more.
She is now worried that if the two of them quarrel, she will not be able to talk to him.
Xie Ci reached out to hold her wrist and looked at her seriously, "Then do you think it's something you can accept or something you can't accept?"
She pretended to think seriously for a moment, imitating his tone, and said calmly, "It's okay!"
The thank you was not satisfied, "What is this answer?"
Song Yingwan walked back a few steps and looked at him with a smile, "You can think about it yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and ran forward two steps, and the distance between the two people quickly widened.
Today was the first time that Aunt Xu had such close contact with Xie Fa. Looking at the polite and humble young man in front of her, she nodded secretly in her heart. They are both good children, and the days to come will definitely get better and better.
Xie Ci knew that Song Yingwan had a good relationship with Aunt Xu, so he respected her attitude a lot. After helping with the work for a while, the two of them took the baskets and went to cut pig grass again.
Seeing that the time was almost up, they deliberately speeded up, otherwise their return in the afternoon would have to be postponed.
After all, two people are faster than one person. The time it took to cut the pigweed today was about half of Song Yingwan's usual time. However, the two of them were delayed for a while at Aunt Xu's place, so it was still the same as usual.
When the last basket of pigweed was delivered and about to leave, Liu Yingying happened to come over carrying something.
Liu Yingying was stunned for a moment when Xie Ci appeared here, but when she looked at Song Yingwan standing next to him, she immediately felt bad.
After all, he was the person she had longed for, so Liu Yingying restrained herself a little, secretly rolled her eyes at Song Yingwan and ran away.
However, this scene happened to be seen by Xie Ci, who turned his head and frowned slightly, remembering this face for the first time.
On the way back, Xie Ci asked calmly, "Is that the person you usually said you hated just now?"
Song Yingwan nodded, "She is Liu Yingying."
"Is she still causing trouble for you?"
Song Yingwan smiled helplessly and said, "She just has the mentality of a child. Don't worry, I can cure her."
The thank you did not say anything deliberately, but just asked, "Remember to tell me if you have anything."
"Okay, got it."
After the two of them went back and changed into clean clothes, they pushed their bicycles, locked the door, and headed to the commune.
It was only about ten o'clock when we arrived at the commune. It was a bit early to eat at this time. Song Yingwan thought that she hadn't talked to Zhang Ru on the phone for a long time, so she turned a corner and went to the post office to make a call.
It happened that Zhang Ru was not at work today, and their home had not yet installed a telephone, so every time Song Yingwan made the first call to Zhang Ru's work, there was a phone specifically for employees in her factory, and the charges were lower than outside.
Song Yingwan changed the number again and called Father Song. This time someone answered quickly.
Father Song was surprised to hear that it was his daughter who called, but he was still happy.
Song Yingwan briefly asked about the situation at home, and also told them to take care of their health. Everyone was concerned about it. Father Song's eyes felt sore after hearing this. His daughter has grown up!
But in this way.
Song's father was not a talkative person. He would just answer Song Yingwan's question. After Song Yingwan finished speaking, he exchanged words of thanks and said hello. Now the two of them had nothing to say. Song's father accepted it without even saying a few words. Can't stop hanging up.
Song Yingwan was gloating beside him, "It seems you haven't fully received my dad's approval either."
He thanked him with a helpless smile and said, "It is true that we still have to keep working hard."
Then he lowered his eyes to look at her, rubbed his fingertips on her face, and said in a low voice, "I'll need you to give me a nice word when the time comes."
The girl tilted her head to look at him and whispered softly, "If you can tell me what you said to my parents back then, I will promise you."
He raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and smiled, "I said... I love you very much."
Song Yingwan's ears suddenly turned red. She turned her head and looked at Xizhou. Seeing that no one around her noticed them, she breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly, "You, you are not allowed to say such things outside!"
"Then we can talk about it when we get home?"
She choked slightly when she heard the words, and took a moment to catch her breath before saying, "Are you still going to call grandma?"
Xie Ci did not dare to tease her anymore and followed her words and said, "You can hit me if you want."