It was already dark when we got off the train. Zhang Ru and Song's father had been standing outside waiting for a long time. Although Song Ying called early in the evening to tell him the approximate time of arrival, just to avoid them waiting here early, Zhang Ru He and Song's father still took half a day off to pick up their daughter and son-in-law to go home.
This time the two of them really came back and were admitted to such a good university. Zhang Ru was so happy that he didn't sleep well for two nights, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.
It was still very cold at night. Father Song quickly took off his military coat and put it on Song Yingwan. Song Yingwan frowned slightly and said, "Dad, I'm not cold, so you should keep it on." After saying that, he stretched out his hand. Take it off.
In fact, she was not wearing thin clothes, but she was thin and looked like she was wearing less than others. But when Father Song suddenly took off such thick clothes, she was afraid that she would be more likely to get sick if she was hot or cold.
Song's father quickly stopped him, "I'm not cold, you dress."
Although he said few words, the concern and persistence in his eyes were not less at all.
Song Yingwan had a smile in her eyes and didn't insist anymore.
Chenchen was still at home alone, and Zhang Ru was worried. In addition, the weather was cold, so the group didn't waste time to talk about it when they went back.
When they came, Zhang Ru and Song's father rode one bicycle each. When they went back, Xie Ci and Song Yingwan rode one, and Zhang Ru and Song's father rode one. It was much faster to go home.
Chenchen couldn't wait for a long time. She knew they were back as soon as she heard the sound and ran to the door to wait. The boy grew taller very quickly, and Zhang Ru didn't miss him to eat or drink, so Chenchen also grew taller in the past two years. After a long time, the thirteen-year-old boy almost caught up with Song Yingwan.
But his temper didn't change much. He shouted with a bright smile, "Sister, brother-in-law, are you back?"
Song Ying rubbed his head before night, "Yes."
Chenchen didn't want to pay attention to her actions now, and said excitedly, "Sister, you are so amazing! I even heard from my mother that you were admitted to Beijing University!"
Song Yingwan chuckled helplessly and pointed at the person next to her, "He is more powerful than me."
Chenchen couldn't help but nod, "You two are amazing!"
Then he said proudly: "My classmates are almost jealous of me. It's all my fault that my mother doesn't let me go out and talk nonsense. Otherwise, I will definitely publicize it to you two."
After hearing this, Zhang Ru came over and patted him on the head, "You should worry about your own studies first. You know how to mess with these messy things every day."
Chenchen stopped talking when this matter was mentioned. He was worried!
But what can he do if it doesn't work?
Since the college entrance examination resumed, Zhang Ru has become more concerned about Chenchen's study. In the past, everyone didn't pay attention to it, but it is different now. Looking at the individuals who are working hard to get into college this year, everyone can distinguish the priority. If we could train a college student, the graves of our ancestors would be smoking.
Especially since her daughter and son-in-law are so competitive, Zhang Ru is full of passion now and cannot let Chenchen fall behind.
Song Yingwan smiled and said, "Mom, I read in the book that you can't hit children on the head all the time, as it affects their intelligence."
Zhang Ru was dubious, "Really?"
Song Yingwan secretly blinked at Chenchen, "Maybe..."
Chenchen nodded fiercely, "That's right."
After only a moment's hesitation, Zhang Ru was convinced that she was so good at studying in Wanwan. She said that she must be right about what she read in the book, so she should try less in the future...
After saying a few words, Zhang Ru hurriedly went to cook, but before leaving, she had already stewed a pot of chicken soup and prepared the vegetables to be stir-fried in the evening. The next step was to stir-fry a few vegetables.
Song Yingwan originally wanted to follow her to help, but Zhang Ru stopped her and pushed her out, then closed the kitchen door and worked inside.
Song Yingwan didn’t insist anymore.
Xie Ci and Song's father were sitting on the sofa chatting, talking about topics that she was not interested in. Song Yingwan didn't join in, so she simply went to sit with Chenchen.
When Chenchen saw Song Yingwan sitting down, he came to her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you free tomorrow?"
Song Yingwan took an orange from the table, peeled it and said, "It should be there."
Chenchen's eyes lit up, "I'll take you to my school tomorrow!"
Song Yingwan turned her head to look at him. Before she could speak, Chenchen quickly said, "You don't know, there are a few people in the school who don't believe that you were admitted to Beijing University. As long as you can go to the school with me tomorrow to prove it in person." , they promised to accept me as their big brother from now on!"
As he spoke, he looked proud, as if he had done something big.
Song Yingwan couldn't help but hit him on the head, "So your grades are not improving in one song. Is it because you are busy recognizing your younger brother at school every day?"
Chenchen scratched his head and muttered, "No..."
He looked at her carefully and said, "Sister, is that okay?"
Song Yingwan decisively refused, "No!" She had stopped playing such childish games long ago.
Chenchen said with a sad face, "But I have already made a promise with them."
Song Yingwan said, "That won't work either."
When Chenchen saw Song Yingwan's insistent expression, he was afraid of making her angry and going to complain to Zhang Ru, so he didn't dare to speak again.
After a while, he quietly pulled off Song Yingwan's sleeve and said, "Sister, there is one more thing..."
Song Yingwan frowned, "What's wrong?"
Chenchen quickly smiled to please, "The last thing is, I didn't do well in the exam a few days ago, and the teacher asked parents to sign, so..."
Before Song Yingwan came back, she thought her brother was very good, obedient and cute. But now, these two words have nothing to do with him, and he is gradually developing into a middle-school boy.
Chenchen saw Song Yingwan lowering his eyes and not saying a word, and felt a little panicked, "Sister, I was just having fun during the holidays before, so I didn't do well in the exam this time, but I promise that I will study hard in the future, otherwise I will let you Disposal.”
Song Yingwan laughed angrily and said helplessly, "Come to me after dinner later."
"Only this one time!"
Chenchen grinned, "Thank you, sister. From now on, I will hold a book even when I go to the toilet. There will definitely be no next time."
At this time Zhang Ru shouted, "It's time to eat."
Song Yingwan ignored him, got up and went to the kitchen to help Zhang Ru serve food.
After running home from the train station, my body was cold. Now a bowl of hot chicken soup was just right, and my whole body was warmed up.
After dinner, Zhang Ru urged Song Yingwan and Xie Ci to go back to their room to rest. They didn't even let them touch the bowls. Song Yingwan thought that there were many people in the family and they would have to queue up to wash up. After they finished washing Zhang Ru, Ru and Song's father were willing to go in to wash, so they went to wash first with their clothes.
After Song Yingwan and Xie Ci finished cleaning up, Zhang Ru also washed the dishes.
After two days of riding in the car, Song Yingwan was indeed very tired, so she thanked her and went back to her room to rest.
The room had been tidied up by Zhang Ru a long time ago, and the quilts on the bed were clean and soft and comfortable to sit on.
As soon as Song Yingwan sat down on the bed, there was a knock on the door.
