Chapter 152 Moving

The move was completed without a single word.

Ling Ye asked Song Rui to rest at home, and he hurried back to the factory.

Song Rui had a rare chance to rest, and she was a little uncomfortable at first.

I want to go shopping in the mall, but it’s really inconvenient with an injured hand.

Forget it, now that she can finally lie down, she won’t toss and turn anymore.

The afternoon sun was warm and gentle. She fell on the sofa, leaning against the soft cushions, covered with a blanket, and casually turned on some TV.

Soon, she couldn't hear what was on TV.

Basking in the sun, I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, the sunset had already poured into the living room, yellow and golden, dyeing the curtains.

Song Rui suddenly felt as if she had no idea what year it was.

She looked at everything in front of her blankly, and it took her a while to react before she remembered that this was their new home, and she had just taken a short nap on the sofa.

A strong sense of happiness filled her body and mind, so much so that she couldn't even feel the pain in her hands.

At this moment, it seems that all the previous hard work has meaning.

It would be even better if you could cook a delicious meal and have a good gathering with family and friends.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Song Hua came into the house carrying big and small bags, full of vegetables and meat.

"My brother-in-law said you guys moved to a new house today, so he asked me to cook."

Song Rui smiled and said, "He is good at ordering people around, and he ordered you here."

"Your hand is injured, right? And my brother-in-law didn't order me around for nothing. He gave me money."

In the kitchen, Song Hua put the big and small bags in her hands on the stove and said, "This kitchen is really bright, clean and spacious, and we don't have to burn firewood. Isn't it great?"

Song Rui urged her, "You should buy one too, and we can be neighbors."

"I really want to, but I'd better save money first."

Song Hua thought about it and smiled, "I am getting bolder and bolder now. I even have my eyes on such a nice house. Sister, I just went to the Agricultural University to check it out. The decoration of the two storefronts is almost done. When will we open for business?"

Song Rui raised her hand and said, "Wait for me to heal my hands, then we'll go to the port city and start business when we come back."

"Going to Hong Kong? Great, great. Maybe we can even see some celebrities!"

Song Hua has become much more lively recently. She is no longer as dull as before and is becoming more and more like a girl of her age.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the stars, but why did you buy so many dishes? Who's coming tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Song Hua said mysteriously: "Everyone you can think of, come!"

"Are you all coming? That factory..."

"My brother-in-law said that we should give them a chance to do it."

Song Rui understood.

He wanted to take this opportunity to lure the dog in and beat him.

After all, there is no such thing as a thief who can stay away from thieves for a thousand days.

The feud between them and the Liang brothers should be resolved as soon as possible.

As long as Ling Ye is prepared, Song Rui won't have to worry about it.

She saw Song Hua picking vegetables and couldn't help but help herself.

Song Hua snatched the celery from her hand and said, "Don't do it. My brother-in-law specifically told me to keep an eye on you."

Song Rui pursed her lips embarrassedly, "He's making a fuss, and you're following him in making a fuss."

"Hehehe, I gave you money."

Song Hua smiled and moved a stool for her to sit down.

"Sister Liu will come to help later, and my brother-in-law will drive to pick up the two children."

Song Rui smiled and said, "Okay, you have already arranged everything. What else can I say? It seems that I will have a leisurely day today and eat the ready-made food."

"Just be happy."

Song Hua said as she took the chopping board and started cutting the meat.

She was busy, so Song Rui sat beside her and chatted with her.

On the other side, Ling Ye also arrived outside the kindergarten.

Nan Nan is always the first one to rush out after school.

The two short legs were tossing around like Hot Wheels.

When I rushed out today, I saw my father coming to pick me up after being out for a long time. He exclaimed in surprise.

“Dad, dad!”

Ling Ye smiled as he walked up to her, held her in his arms and weighed her.

"Yeah, good, it's sunk again."

Nan Nan pouted in dissatisfaction, "Dad, you sound like you are weighing piglets."

Ling Ye was amused by her, "Nonsense, the little piglet is not as heavy as you."

"dad!"

Nan Nan shook his shoulders like a spoiled child and was put back to the ground by Ling Ye.

"Go, little piggy!"

Xiaojuan, who was standing nearby, lowered her head, holding the strap of her schoolbag, trying hard to hide her red eyes.

She is so envious.

Her father had never been this nice to her.

He had never called her so gently and intimately before.

Xiaojuan endured the soreness in her nose and followed Ling Ye.

A big hand took her small hand.

"Go, little lamb."

Xiaojuan raised her head and stared at Ling Ye blankly, her mouth pursed and tears fell.

She quickly wiped it with her sleeve, not wanting anyone to see that she was crying.

Ling Ye also pretended not to see it, holding one of them with each hand, looking ahead, "Let's go, let's go home."

After getting in the car, Xiaojuan quietly wiped away her tears and smiled happily under Nannan's influence.

The child's mood changes quickly.

Cry quickly and laugh quickly.

But some scenes will be imprinted in their minds and will never be forgotten.

Many years later, the fairy tale writer with the pen name Little Lamb became famous all over the world.

Someone asked where the words "little lamb" came from.

Liu Xiaojuan, who has changed her surname, said that was the only fatherly love she felt in her childhood.

Just not from her father.

When we got home, Liu Cuizhi, Dongzi and Xie Kaixuan were already there.

Song Hua also went to pick up Aunt Jiang, and Xiaoru was also called over by Song Rui.

Except for Shou Biao who was still abroad, everyone in the room was gathered together.

Qi's Song Rui was a little frightened.

Seeing Ling Ye coming back, she pulled him aside and said, "We are all here, who will watch over the factory?"

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows, "Who else could it be? That Manager Xiao Liu who called you sister so affectionately. I chatted with him for a while this afternoon, and he mentioned you as sister at least a dozen times. It seems like you two have a pretty good relationship."

Song Rui: "...Is it normal for him to call me sister?"

"It's normal to call you sister, so why do you call me boss? Calling you sister and calling me boss, does that make sense?"

Song Rui couldn't help laughing, "Right, you are indeed the boss, so it's right to call you the boss."

"Then why not call you the boss lady?"

"Did you ask him to call me the boss lady?"

"No." Ling Ye also laughed after saying this, "I asked him to call me brother-in-law."

"Are you relieved to call him brother-in-law? Aren't you afraid that he's unreliable and might ruin your business?"

"No."

Ling Ye took her intact hand and squeezed it over and over again.

"I checked the accounts with the finance department. He can get more than a thousand yuan a month in commission. I told him that if something really happened, the factory might go bankrupt and we might not even be able to pay the wages. So even if it's for money, he definitely values ​​the factory more than his own family."

Song Rui gave him a thumbs up.

"Praise me for being awesome?"

"No, it's you who are bad. You use the wages to bully the workers."

Seeing that it was not a nice thing to say, Ling Ye grabbed Song Rui's hand and took a bite.

"Don't bite me, there will be pig's trotters to eat later."

Ling Ye was helpless, as his family of three could not escape the pig today.

There are many people, so the meal is cooked quickly.

Xie Kaixuan wanted to show off, so he went to the kitchen and chased Song Hua out. He could fry, stir-fry, and cook, and he could do everything.

Song Rui was envious.

This guy in her family is careless. He is good at doing business but not at cooking.

At least she had never seen him cook.

I couldn't help but sigh with envy.

Ling Ye:……