After that, Song Yingwan secretly put the pieces of paper together carefully. She felt that she should learn more about this matter and couldn't just listen to Chen Feng's words.
Fortunately, after putting it together, I can still roughly read the content above. This is indeed not a love letter. It just shares some ordinary trivial matters in the original owner's daily life. There is nothing out of the ordinary, but the closeness and affection for Chen Feng can still be seen in the words. That girlish feeling.
Song Yingwan also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was really afraid that the two of them would love each other to the death.
Zhang Ru and Song's father had to go to work every day, and Xie Ci and Song Yingwan had nothing to do at home, so they extended their claws to Chenchen, surpassing 90%25 of the students in the country, and started a small stove for him alone every day.
With such a top student like Xie Ci by your side, of course you have to make good use of resources. Song Yingwan is the editor of Xie Ci. Chenchen lives a life of double attack every day. Jian Shou is the darkest period of his life.
Zhang Ru and Song's father were of course happy to see the result, and they both tacitly agreed not to see Chenchen's face that was getting worse day by day.
But after a period of devilish training, the effect is still very significant. At least Chenchen's sloppy problem has been corrected, and his performance has been greatly improved.
After living at home for more than half a month, Chenchen finally let these two people go. Song Yingwan and Xie Ci got on the train to Beijing.
But this time everyone is happy, which also means that Song Yingwan and Xie Ci's life will start a new stage.
Zhang Ru and Song's father are happy because their daughter and son-in-law are developing in a good direction, and they will naturally not stop her. Chenchen is happy because she feels that she is finally free.
The train goes all the way north, and the next stop is a new starting point.
Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie had been waiting at home for a long time. This time it was Xie Zetian who went to the train station to pick them up. Apart from saying goodbye, Xie Zetian was the youngest in the family, so naturally he did this job every time.
Song Yingwan was used to it, so she smiled and said hello, "Brother."
Xie Zetian nodded. Although the expression on his face could not be said to be very enthusiastic, the difference could still be seen compared to the others.
Xie Ci sat in the back seat with Song Yingwan, looked at the person in the rearview mirror and said, "Let's go."
There was no fluctuation in his tone, as if he was really talking to a driver.
Xie Zetian glanced at him in the rearview mirror, suddenly sneered, and stepped on the accelerator.
This time, he did not pick up Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie first. Xie Zetian drove the car to his home. Liu Wenjun had already prepared a meal and was waiting for them. Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie were also here, so they could express their gratitude to Song Yingwan. The reception banquet.
Hearing the noise, Liu Wenjun smiled and said, "Back."
The two old men couldn't sit still and simply came out to pick them up. Liu Wenjun and Xie Jianjun naturally followed.
Xie Ci got out of the car first, and after leading Song Yingwan out, the two of them walked forward, with a smile on his lips, "Grandpa and grandma, we are back."
A stone fell from Grandma Xie's heart, and she quickly responded, "I really won't leave this time..."
He thanked me and said warmly, "I'm not leaving."
Liu Wenjun tried to smooth things over, "Let's go inside and eat and talk. Xiaoci and Wanwan should be hungry after walking all the way."
Grandma Xie smiled and said, "Yes, let's eat first."
"Wanwan, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so long, right?"
Song Yingwan raised the corners of her lips and said, "You're not tired, grandma."
The group of people sat down at the dining table. Liu Wenjun was very aware of his cooking skills. He only cooked a few home-cooked dishes and bought the rest in the restaurant, so the dishes on the table looked very rich.
Song Yingwan and Xie Ci were both admitted to Beijing University. Not only in Liujiacun, but also in Beijing, few could achieve such outstanding results.
Xie Jianjun has been working in politics for decades, so he is naturally very concerned about these things. The two of them have come here in an upright manner through their own efforts. He also regards Xie Ci and Song Yingwan as his own children, so he is very pleased.
Immediately, the chatter couldn't stop, and he praised the two of them.
Grandpa Xie was very happy to hear this. As soon as he got excited, he discussed with Xie Jianjun when to hold the celebration banquet. After a while, he even thought about which relatives and friends to invite.
Song Yingwan was indeed a little hungry. She had just eaten, but now she was able to pay attention and hear what they were talking about. She quickly thanked him and wanted to ask him what was going on.
Xie Ci seemed to have noticed her thoughts and shook his head slightly.
Seeing him like this, Song Yingwan couldn't say anything else, and it would be the same if he asked again when he got home in the evening.
The meal was very satisfying because they were all familiar people. Song Yingwan was also very relaxed and was not in a hurry to leave after the meal. Liu Wenjun made another pot of tea and chatted until late at night before getting up and leaving.
Originally, Liu Wenjun wanted them all to stay, as the room at home was enough, but after knowing that Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie wanted to share the bed, he was afraid that they would not be used to sleeping, so he did not say anything.
He only asked Xie Zetian to drive slowly.
It was already very late after returning. Grandma Xie did not hold the two of them to talk anymore, urging them to wash up and rest. Usually at this time, the two old people would have fallen asleep long ago, but today she was so happy that she didn't even feel sleepy.
When she was lying on the bed, Song Yingwan had time to ask, "Are our grandparents going to hold a college entrance banquet for us?"
Xie Ci put his arm around her shoulders and held her in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and responded in a low voice, "Well, there has been no happy event in the family for a long time, and my grandparents want to take this opportunity to make the family lively."
After a pause, he spoke again, "And I also want to take advantage of this time to introduce you to other people. We got married in a hurry, and many things were not prepared, which made you feel wronged."
Song Yingwan looked up at him, her eyebrows soft, "Don't feel wronged."
He hooked his lower lip in thanks, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said warmly, "There won't be many people coming that day. They are all relatives and friends who usually come and go at home. It may not be convenient for me to go to the women's house. Then you can Just follow Auntie, I won't be too far away from you, don't worry if you have any questions, you can just come to me or Auntie."
Song Yingwan listened carefully to every word and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
Xie Ci looked at the fair and delicate profile in his arms, smiled silently, reached out and caressed her thin butterfly bones, and said in a low and deep voice, "Go to sleep."
Then he hugged her and closed his eyes. The room was dark and silent.
A dreamless night.
In the next few days, we started to work on the college entrance banquet. However, Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie were both old. Although they wanted to help, they couldn't keep up with the energy. Naturally, Liu Wenjun took over this matter.
Since it was done for the two of them, Song Yingwan definitely couldn't let it go and ran to help from time to time. Liu Wenjun was also willing to take her with him. For no other reason, Xie Ci and Song Yingwan would always come out to take care of themselves. Xie Ci's biological mother No more, someone must teach you how to do these things.
One is willing to learn, the other is willing to teach, and the relationship between the two people has become closer over time.
