Song rolled her eyes, thinking to herself that straight men are destined to be lonely.

Forget it, I'll ask you tonight when we're lying together!

In that case, Sikong Xingchen should understand.

Thinking this, Song Qingqing could only swallow all her words.

Meanwhile, in Zhongtang County, Li Xiaohong was meeting with Qian Xiaojun.

Qian Xiaojun went from being calm at the beginning to exploding in rage at the end, and Li Xiaohong only took two sentences to tell him this.

"My dad was killed by Song Qingqing, and my mom was killed by her too?" Qian Xiaojun roared in disbelief.

Li Xiaohong nodded with a sympathetic look. "You must not tell anyone else. I only found out by accidentally overhearing Song Qingqing and Zhang Xiaoyan talking about it."

"That stinking slut Song Qingqing, what are we going to do? What are we going to do?" Qian Xiaojun kicked the large rock at his feet in anger.

Li Xiaohong was pleased to see his anger and continued to add fuel to the fire, saying, "You don't need to be too angry."

People can't come back to life after they die. What you need to do now is to live well and grow up properly.

As for whether there's any enmity, don't take it to heart.

Even if you take it to heart, it's useless, because you can't beat her.

As you've seen these past few days, not a single person in the entire Songjia Village has said anything bad about her.

Even your maternal grandfather spoke highly of her.

If you show any hatred towards her, your grandfather can kick you out in the blink of an eye, believe it or not?

Qian Xiaojun fell silent. Over the past few days in Huanle Street, he could clearly see that everyone was extremely kind to Song Qingqing.

If he dares to show anything, he will definitely go back to the old days, when he was homeless and could only go hungry.

Thinking about his past life, Qian Xiaojun fell silent.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Li Xiaohong said casually, "However, there's no way for you to get revenge."

I heard that in the western part of the city, there is a kind of white smoke that can cause anyone who inhales it to go blind or deaf, or even die.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Upon hearing this, Qian Xiaojun's mouth dropped open in astonishment. It was the first time he had ever heard of such a thing. Excited, he quickly asked, "Is it really that effective?"

"I heard it, but I don't know if it's true or not." Of course it's not true; that thing only works with her special chocolate.

However, Song Qingqing had already eaten, and now all that was needed was for the other party to blow out a puff of white smoke, and that would be the end of it.

I just don't know if he dares to.

"Sigh, forget it, I have no money and I don't dare. I'll wait until I grow up to take revenge!" Qian Xiaojun was an extremely selfish and cowardly person.

He's only a teenager, how dare he do that?

Seeing this, Li Xiaohong secretly resented the other party for being useless and wasting so much of her breath.

Seeing how timid he was, I had no choice but to find a solution myself.

The next day, Song Qingqing and Song Guoqiang arrived at the vegetable shop early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, there were even older men and women who had lived there even longer.

When they saw Song Qingqing and the others coming over, they thought the food had arrived.

Upon asking, I learned that I would have to wait a while.

After seeing off the elderly women, Song Qingqing and Song Guoqiang exchanged a smile.

Before long, the truck brought the vegetables over.

This time, without Song Qingqing needing to invite anyone, these elderly women started snapping up the goods.

By the time the people they hired arrived, all the vegetables were sold out.

"What a good day!" Song Guoqiang looked at the empty shelves, his frustration from last week gone.

"I'll treat everyone to breakfast. After we eat, you can rest and we'll get back to work tomorrow." Song Qingqing made some money and, with a wave of her hand, treated her employees to a lavish breakfast.

After the meal, she gave Song Guoqiang a few instructions, and then took her own truck back to the county town.

Huang Cheng's business has finally taken off, and Song Qingqing can now go back to class with peace of mind.

She rushed to the county town without stopping and went straight to the school.

This was Li Wancai's class, and the other party noticed that Song Qingqing had missed another day of class.

Not only did they not mention Song Qingqing, they also publicized her excellent midterm exam results once again.

"You should learn from Song Qingqing. Look at her, she has made rapid progress in just half a semester."

"And look at you all, it's been years and you're still in this state. Can't you at least raise your grades a little bit?"

The students rolled their eyes as they listened to Li Wancai's tired, repetitive remarks.

Ever since the midterm exams, Li Wancai has been praising Song Qingqing whenever he sees her.

They've heard it so many times they're used to it.

Even Song Qingqing, the person involved, felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Li Wancai was an extremely wise teacher. As soon as Song raised his hand, he immediately returned to the main topic.

Let's begin with the knowledge for this lesson.

But at the end of the class, Li Wancai brought everyone some good news.

"By the way, the school plans to show a movie on the playground on Friday night. Anyone who has time is welcome to come and watch."

The students were overjoyed to hear that there would be a movie to watch on Friday.

As soon as Li Wancai left, everyone cheered.

"Qingqing, can you come to the movies with us on Friday?" Zhang Xiaoyan asked immediately after the class leader left.

Song Qingqing thought that she now had a car, and all she had to do was follow the vegetable delivery truck to Huangcheng in the morning, so she nodded.

"Can."

"Great! We'll buy some sunflower seeds, spicy strips, and candy then..." Zhang Xiaoyan began planning the snacks she should bring on Friday night.

Song listened with a gentle smile, without interrupting.

After Zhang Xiaoyan finished speaking, Li Xiaohong gave Song Qingqing two more chocolates.

Song gently accepted the snacks and shared them with the two of them, along with the snacks she had bought in Huangcheng.

The three of them sat together and ate with great relish.

Friday evening arrived in the blink of an eye. After dinner, Song Qingqing went to Li Xiaohong's house with Zhang Xiaoyan and invited her to go see a movie.

Along with Li Xiaohong appeared a sunny, handsome boy with single eyelids.

Whether it was Song Qingqing's imagination or not, she felt as if she had seen those eyes before.

After pondering for a moment, he still couldn't recall any useful information.

Just then, Li Xiaohong spoke up, "Qingqing, this is my brother Li Xiaohan. He also wants to go to the movies. Can we bring him along?"

Before Song Qingqing could speak, Zhang Xiaoyan spoke up first: "Yes, yes, yes, the teacher didn't say we can't bring outsiders."

I also heard that the students would bring their relatives and friends to watch it together.

Little Han and I went to see it; it was lively there too.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyan's shy and timid expression, Song Qingqing knew exactly what she was up to—she definitely wanted to take the opportunity to get intimate with Li Xiaohan!

As a sister, what could Song Qingqing say when she saw Zhang Xiaoyan like this?

cannot.

"It's okay, let's go!" Song smiled gently, then turned and headed towards the school.

But she didn't see it; as soon as she turned around, Li Xiaohan's gaze fell on her.

Just as Zhang Xiaoyan was about to talk to him, she saw Li Xiaohan staring at Song Qingqing with a happy expression, and immediately became frustrated.

After Li Xiaohong noticed, she touched Li Xiaohan's arm.