After waiting for someone to leave for a while, Aunt Huang still hadn't regained her composure. After that, she didn't even bother to cook anymore, so she hurriedly ran to find her old sisters.
The fact that Song Yingwan went to the countryside before did surprise many people. We have lived together for so many years. If we want to say which family raises the best daughter, it must be Song Yingwan.
Zhang Ru had raised her like a flower since she was a child, and the couple looked at her as if they were eyeballs. No one thought that they would be willing to send Song Yingwan to the countryside.
There were also many people who saw the joke and thought that no matter how much Zhang Ru and Song's father showed love to their daughter on weekdays, they could not be cruel at critical moments.
However, these are all things I think about in my heart in private, and no one will say it publicly yet.
The Song family is living a good life, and everyone is jealous.
It was just past lunch time when Song Yingwan took her thanks to the department store here. There were very few people at this time, and the advantage was that there was no need to crowd around when shopping.
He came back in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts to them. Song Yingwan thought it would be a good idea to see if there was anything suitable when he came out today.
Anyway, it was still early, so Song Yingwan was not in a hurry. She walked around slowly with her words of thanks. If she saw someone who was interested, she would go up and have a look. If she found something suitable, she would buy it. If not, she would treat it as something new.
After walking around, both of them had a lot of things in their hands. Xie Ci was afraid that Song Yingwan would be hungry, so he found a place with few people for her to look at the things. He went to see if there was any food for sale and bought it back. Pad your belly.
Song Yingwan was indeed hungry, and it was inconvenient to carry so many things, so she didn't go with him.
Not long after Xie Ci left, Song Yingwan was lowering her head and kicking her toes in boredom, and then she heard someone calling her from behind.
Looking back, I saw a girl walking this way with a smile on her face. She had a yellowish complexion and two braids hanging on her shoulders.
He said in a friendly tone, "Song Yingwan! It's really you!"
Song Yingwan looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her with an embarrassed expression. When she came, her mind was blank. She didn't even recognize the original owner's parents, let alone the person in front of her.
I can only say dryly, "...Hmm."
The girl knew from Song Yingwan's expression that she didn't recognize her, so she smiled and said, "I'm Tian Li. We are classmates in junior high school and have sat at the same table."
Song Yingwan curled her lips and smiled softly, with a look of realization on her face, "Oh, Tian Li, right? I remembered it."
Tian Li glanced at the things at Song Yingwan's feet, and her smile became a little more friendly, "Are you back from the countryside?"
Song Yingwan said softly, "Yes."
Tian Li said "Ouch" and said with a worried look, "It's hard to find a job now..."
Song Yingwan smiled and said no more.
Tian Li only thought that she had talked about her discomfort, and she satisfied her sense of superiority, patted Song Yingwan's arm and said, "It's okay, our factory has a quota for temporary workers these days. When the time comes, Let me ask you, it’s better to be dirty and tiring than to sit idle at home.”
Song Yingwan calmly distanced herself a little. How could she not see the smug look in the eyes of the person in front of her? She said calmly, "No, I'm admitted to college and I'll be leaving soon."
Tian Li's expression froze for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Really, that's great."
He said half-probingly, "Where did you get admitted?"
Song Yingwan vaguely prevaricated, "Beijing City."
The look on Tian Li's face became even worse, and then with a flash of her eyes, she pulled Song Yingwan and said half-jokingly, "You will have a great future in the future. Don't forget us old classmates. Come out and have fun more often in the future."
Song Yingwan was a little annoyed and didn't want to speak.
Tian Li didn't care, and joked, "I saw Chen Feng a few days ago. He is still single now. Weren't you two very good before? We should still be in touch now, right?"
Song Yingwan didn't know who this person was and had no interest in asking, so she just curled her lips and smiled.
Tian Li looked a little strange at her expression. Just when she was about to speak again, she heard a warm and clear voice shouting, "Wanwan."
Looking up, she saw a person with a delicate and dazzling face walking slowly towards her. Before she could react, Song Yingwan ran over with a smile on her face. There was intimacy and tacit understanding in their posture.
Tian Li said blankly, "This, this is..."
Song Yingwan raised the corners of her lips slightly, "This is my husband."
Hearing this, Xie Ci nodded lightly to her.
Tian Li's eyes widened instantly and she lost her voice, "Are you married?!"
Song Yingwan responded casually, and then said, "If we have anything else to do, we'll leave first. Let's talk next time."
Tian Li responded subconsciously, "...Okay."
Song Yingwan didn't care whether she heard what he was saying clearly, so she thanked her and left.
While walking on the road, Song Yingwan was so hungry that she couldn't bear it. She was eating the pastries he bought for her in thanks, and she remembered to feed him a bite from time to time.
The food eaten at this time is all real ingredients, the fragrance is very strong, and it is very filling. After eating two Song Yingwan, I feel that it is almost the same.
She wanted to take the food from Xie Ci's hand and let him eat for a while, but Xie Ci refused to let him go. "I'm not hungry now. I'll eat when I get home."
There were only two bicycles at home, and both Zhang Ru and Song's father rode away. The two of them walked here, so they had to walk back. Song Yingwan still insisted on taking some things from him and went back alone. My hands are probably going to turn red.
I didn't meet many acquaintances when I got home. It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone had their own things to do and didn't have much time to hang out.
After going back and resting for a while, Song Yingwan thought about her thanks and ate something in the morning, then went to the kitchen to get him a bowl of noodles. This didn't take much time and he was still very hungry.
Xie Ci didn't say anything, he just went to the kitchen and brought out a small bowl, and gave her half a bowl. The two of them ate cleanly, and Xie Ci washed the bowl.
In the evening, when Zhang Ru came back and saw that they had bought so many things again, she said helplessly, "Your dad and I don't lack anything, so you don't have to buy it for us all the time."
Zhang Ru didn't know about Song Yingwan's contribution to earn money, and thought that all the money spent was money from his thanks. No matter how satisfied his son-in-law was, he couldn't really use it as his own son.
They also knew a lot about Xie Ci's family situation, and secretly they were unwilling to let Xie Ci spend money, for fear that their daughter would be looked down upon by people there.
Song Yingwan smiled and said, "It's not like you can buy these things if they are in short supply."
Zhang Ru still frowned, but didn't say anything. After all, it was the child's wish. At worst, she would give Song Yingwan more private subsidies in the future.
The happiest person was Chenchen. Song Yingwan bought him things that boys liked, and the prices were naturally not that cheap. Chenchen usually didn't dare to ask Zhang Ru for them.
In Zhang Ru's opinion, boys are not as sophisticated as girls, as long as they eat well and drink well, she rarely buys things for Chenchen that are not practical in her opinion.
