She had classes in the afternoon, Song Chen also had to go to work, and Lin Jingbei had his own things to do, so no one had much time to entertain guests.

Lin Lu: "Jia Jia Xi Xi, you guys take the students there. Remember to come back for dinner after playing for a while."

Song Jiajia said, "It's okay, little aunt, you all go and do your work. Take them to my house for dinner in the evening. When the classmates come, I will definitely take them to my house for a meal."

Several of them are not from the same class, but they are all among the top ten in the school.

It is already quite good for a school to produce so many college students, especially for a school in a small county with very backward educational resources.

When Lin Lu was in school, in the year of their college entrance examination, it seemed that only three people were admitted to university, and eight were admitted to junior college.

As a result, she became famous in one battle, and Qingshui Town became known to everyone.

Because everyone talks about the girl from Qingshui Town who was admitted to Kyoto University.

Some people may not know her name, but one knows that she is an outstanding girl from Qingshui Town.

The school's performance this year is so good that the teachers are aware of the situation. The principal even plans to visit Lin Lu in person to invite him to attend classes at the school.

It would be a waste of talent to open a cram school.

But in the end, we have to wait until this period of time has passed before we can talk about this matter.

——

Everyone held an ice cream in their mouths and went to the orchard.

Lin Jingbei rode his bike to the cram school, planning to modify his bike today.

Li Xianglian found that there was no sugar left at home, so she put on a straw hat and went out.

Afterwards, only the couple were left at home.

"Why aren't you going to work yet?" Lin Lu saw that the man hadn't left yet, which seemed a bit strange. Didn't he say in the morning that he was very busy today?

Song Chen yawned and scratched his hair: "Can't I take a break?"

What I was thinking was that my birthday was coming, but why didn’t I see Lin Lu doing anything?

Could it be that she forgot?

Song Chen touched his chin and asked in a serious tone, "Do you remember what day it is four days from now?"

Lin Lu is a bit of a mean person. He knows clearly the consequences of making someone cry, but he never gets tired of doing it.

"Four days later? What day? The day you make your fortune?"

Song Chen choked back a mouthful of blood, and then he said—

Forgot! Forgot! She actually forgot!

"Do you like money so much?" Song Chen clenched his back teeth.

"Who wouldn't like it? Those who say they don't like it are probably hypocrites."

"Stop shaking, it makes me dizzy."

Song Chen leaned against the back of the sofa, his eyes moving left and right as Lin Lu walked, then he grabbed her and made her sit next to him to torture her.

Lin Lu fell to his right side and was loosely embraced by him.

Song Chen continued to ask, "You really don't remember?"

Giving her one last chance, he placed his hands on the back of Lin Lu's head, forcing her to look him in the eye.

It was Song Chen's own birthday, and he was thinking of buying her a gift.

I bought it the last time I went to the city, and I was thinking of giving it to her on her birthday.

What does it mean for a man to give a gift to his wife on his birthday?

Even Song Chen felt that he couldn't extricate himself.

Lin Lu didn't know about this yet, but seeing the expectation in his eyes, she felt embarrassed to continue teasing him, worried that the dog would cry and she wouldn't be able to comfort him.

"Your birthday cake has been ordered."

I haven't forgotten.

He said he was just teasing himself.

Song Chen was very satisfied. "Have you ordered a cake? Shouldn't we make it ourselves this year?"

Last year I prepared all the ingredients myself.

Lin Lu: "I saw a new cake shop opened. The cakes they make are quite beautiful. I specially ordered a fruit cake for you."

Song Chen pecked her cheek lightly, his eyes full of smiles: "Thank you, my wife, you are so kind to me."

Lin Lu smiled and said "You're welcome", but in his heart he was relieved - fortunately he remembered it when he saw the cake shop, otherwise he would be really finished.

"I am your wife. If I don't treat you well, who else should I treat well?"

The destructive power of this sentence was so great that Song Chen's heart had completely become soft, like a feather passing by, tickling his heart and making it numb.

A breeze blew, and the leaves on the melon shed swayed in the wind. The small melons looked like dancing figures, and the fruits and melons were fragrant.

Lin Lu's hair was tied up loosely, with two strands of hair floating around her ears. Song Chen looked at her with eyes that seemed to be filled with malt sugar, and she was far away.

"Take a nap with me."

Lin Lu wasn't sleepy. "You go upstairs and sleep. I'll read for a while."

I haven't read any leisure books for a long time.

Song Chen began to act like a spoiled brat, "You can go with me, and you can watch from my side."

Lin Lu didn't want to go to bed with this man during the day to avoid anything inappropriate for children.

"You sleep on the sofa. I'll get you a blanket."

Song Chen: "It's so hot, why bring a blanket? No need, I'll just sleep like this."

Like a wronged puppy.

Lin Lu: "I'll go upstairs and get you a book and a pillow. Wait a moment."

Song Chen was happy again.

Every day I feel extremely happy and motivated because my wife loves me a little more than yesterday.

Lin Lu said quickly, "Okay, lift your head and go to sleep."

Song Chen held her hand and said, "Just stay by my side and watch. Don't leave."

He would sleep more soundly with his wife by his side, so Song Chen curled up and left a space in front of his head for Lin Lu.

The summer afternoons are quiet and blissful. Cicadas are calling tirelessly in the trees, as if to wake up people who are taking a nap.

Time is like water, flowing very slowly.

The only sounds in the room were the sound of Lin Lu flipping through pages of a book and the whirring of the electric fan.

Last summer seemed just as happy. He was lying on the sofa sleeping, and Lin Lu was reading a book beside him. It was the same scene, and it was just the two of them.

Happiness began at the end of last spring, continued to this summer, and will continue to every summer to come.

Song Chen had a beautiful dream, and when he was woken up by Lin Lu, the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Lin Lu's voice was soft and gentle as she wiped the sweat from his forehead. "What a sweet dream you had."

Song Chen held her hand and kissed it gently, then smiled and said, "I dreamed about our wedding day."

Uh, what a good dream I had that day.

Lin Lu: "Okay, get up and wash your face. Zidong just called you and asked you to go to the juice factory."

Song Chen: "What happened?"

Lin Lu: "It seems like they hired someone and want you to go and take a look."

Do you have to call him for such a small matter? Song Chen shook his head and went directly to the bathroom downstairs to wash his face.

Before leaving: "Give me a kiss, I'm leaving."

Lin Lu: "Get lost, where did you learn this bad habit?"