Chapter 89: End of the text

Xiaoxiao hadn't finished her work yet, so she sent a message to Chen Yun in the middle of the night asking for leave.

At this point she was already unconscious in sleep, and only replied "OK" when she woke up in the morning, then looked around for a strong laborer.

When Song Fenglin came back from his morning exercise, he saw that the restaurant was clearly set up as a "Hongmen Banquet".

He put the cup of water on the table: "Are you ready for breakfast?"

Chen Yun used her hands to push away the water, except that her palms were facing upwards. She also sat down and bowed politely: "Please have your meal."

Song Fenglin pulled out a chair and sat down, understandingly: "What do you need me to do?"

Chen Yun sighed: "Can't you just have a good wife?"

Song Fenglin: "Yes, it is."

That's more like it. Chen Yun held her chin with one hand: "Xiaoxiao is not coming today."

Song Fenglin knew exactly what it meant, so he bit off half of the sandwich and expressed his understanding with his actions.

Chen Yun was afraid that he would choke, so she said, "Eat slowly."

Song Fenglin was busy chewing and had no time to speak, so he nodded to show that he understood.

Chen Yun pushed the milk to him: "I'm going to work first, you take your time."

Song Fenglin was eager to speak, but he choked on the food and started coughing loudly.

Chen Yun patted his back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Be careful."

Song Fenglin recovered and waved his hand: "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

Perhaps it was because of the physiological tears in the corners of his eyes that he looked extremely pitiful.

Chen Yun said her refusal and poked his shoulder: "We are not elementary school students. We still have to walk hand in hand."

Song Fenglin coughed twice again, grabbed her clothes and repeated, "Right away."

I am afraid that I will be left behind if I am a step late, and I am afraid that I will be despised if I am a step late.

Chen Yun squatted down, her chin almost resting on his knees: "I know, I'll wait for you."

It seems that I am a little helpless and indulgent about his clinginess.

Perhaps because he was looking down at her, Song Fenglin suddenly had the illusion that he could control her.

But the next second, Chen Yun told him that it was just a fantasy.

She said, "Taking it slow doesn't mean you should just sit there and stare blankly."

Song Fenglin stood up subconsciously, but his movement was too big and his kneecap hit Chen Yun's jaw angle.

Chen Yun didn't bite his tongue, but he felt a buzzing in his head. Due to inertia, he fell backwards and fell on his butt.

It was obviously painful, but she still wanted to laugh. She patted Song Fenglin's hand as he was about to pull her: "Look at what you have done."

Song Fenglin apologized smoothly and touched her chin: "Does it hurt? It must hurt."

Chen Yun used his strength to stand up: "I should be the one to answer!"

Song Fenglin never talked back, let alone now that he was in a state of making mistakes.

He was more cautious than the kids who got into trouble and were caught by their mothers, and his head drooped.

Chen Yun patted the back of his head: "If you don't hurry up, you will be guilty of two crimes in the morning."

Song Fenglin wanted to be quick, so he took a step forward and looked back at her.

Chen Yun had only imagined such a scene when her daughter went to kindergarten on her first day.

But Chen Xingyue's parents had done a lot of psychological preparation in advance. When she entered a new chapter of her life, she didn't cry at all. She was led by the teacher in a daze, thinking that she was just going to the naughty castle. When she wanted to grow up, she ran to the playground to see her grandparents outside the railings and then went back to the classroom.

The old couple failed to convince each other to take turns standing guard, so they moved two small stools and sat on them for the entire day, accompanying their granddaughter through the first week of her school years.

Was there such a moment in Song Fenglin’s childhood?

Chen Yun thought: No.

She softened unconsciously and said what he wanted to hear: "I'll sit here and wait for you."

Song Fenglin took a quick shower and came out without even getting dressed.

He put on his T-shirt and nimbly poked his head out of the collar.

Chen Yun looked at him with a smile and folded her arms, looking him up and down.

Song Fenglin felt uneasy, and he touched and looked here and there, but finally he couldn't help but said, "I'm fine, I can leave now."

Chen Yun didn't say anything. After she put on her shoes, she said, "Your clothes are inside out."

It was true. Song Fenglin hadn't found the correct answer just now. After she reminded him, he realized that he should pull his arms inward and turn the clothes around on the spot.

Chen Yun commented: "Although you are not very humorous, you are really funny sometimes."

Is this a compliment? Song Fenglin took it as it was and let her lead him like a little chick, walking slowly.

Being late is a very desperate thing, but Chen Yun is not in a hurry at all. When she meets the parents of her son's classmates in the community, she stops to chat with them. They hold hands and look at each other with tears in their eyes. Their common wish is to start school earlier.

Speaking of the start of school, Chen Yun continued on the road and said, "After school starts, my parents will still stay in their hometown for a while. Are you ok with that?"

Song Fenglin: "No problem, we should bring it ourselves."

He had never been supported by anyone, so subconsciously he naturally did not expect anything from anyone. He felt that each generation had its own responsibilities, and they had occupied the free time of their elders for a long time.

Although Chen Yun was grateful to her parents, she did not feel much guilt. However, this did not stop her from still hoping that they could relax for a while.

She said, "Everything else is easy to deal with, except that you have to pick up our daughter at noon and I will go back to cook."

Song Fenglin wanted to take on too much responsibility, but his ability did not allow it. What's more, the school lunch break was only an hour and a half, so he could not make time for it.

He nodded in agreement with the arrangement: "I can go there on my dad's electric bike."

If he didn't mention it, Chen Yun would have almost forgotten that his father had a part-time job, and said, "Then you can unpack the takeout boxes when you are free in the next two days."

The two chatted about family matters as they walked, and then went to work in the coffee shop.

It was almost time for lunch when Zhang Songjing suddenly appeared.

She was busy launching a new project recently and slept in the company almost every day. Chen Yun hadn't seen her for a while and asked, "Why are you free to come today?"

Zhang Songjing: "I was in a bad mood and missed work."

She and Song Fenglin were old classmates, so she didn't need to be cautious when talking: "Fenglin, is it okay for your wife to accompany me at noon?"

Song Fenglin: "You guys go ahead, I'll look after the store."

Chen Yun shook his hand as she passed by him: "Order your own takeout."

He took out a pack of tissues and stuffed them into his pocket, without even picking up his bag, and called Zhang Songjing: "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhang Songjing floated behind her like a ghost, complaining all the time.

She was exhausted by her work and now she was dissatisfied with the whole world. After ordering food at the light food restaurant next to the coffee shop, she traced the cause and dragged out her boyfriend who had broken up with her many years ago to scold her: "If it weren't for He Tai, I would never want to be a strong woman."

Mentioning it lightly proves that all grudges are gone.

Chen Yun: "The good news is that at least you have a lot of money."

Zhang Songjing is not bound by the constraints of marriage and childbirth, and she is strong enough. Among her classmates, several have encountered great opportunities, and her income is among the highest among those who are still working.

She could only rely on money for some comfort, and drank a sip of water: "But He Tai did do a good thing."

It's going to rain red. Chen Yun: "You actually praised him?"

Zhang Songjing: "At least he introduced you to a good partner."

That was indeed a great achievement on his part, and Chen Yun had to admit it.

At this point, Zhang Songjing happened to bring up some past events: "I didn't expect you two would get married at that time."

After all, when two people sit there, you can see their completely different personalities.

Chen Yun took a bite of noodles and said, "I didn't expect that myself."

Destiny is such a magical thing that even the person involved may not be able to understand the reasons behind it.

Zhang Songjing lamented: "The one with the best result is the one who is least optimistic."

Chen Yun: "We haven't reached the result yet."

What's the meaning? Zhang Songjing: "Did you have a fight recently?"

It doesn’t matter whether there is or not. Chen Yun ignored this: “Life is still so long. Who can predict what will happen in the future?”

She laughed at herself when she said this: "I used to think that things like eternity are not something people should think about. If people are compatible, they stay together, and if they are not, they go their separate ways. Now I am not so free and easy."

Zhang Songjing: "Is it unrestrained or reluctant?"

As a single person, he even gave emotional counseling to others. What he said was very to the point. Chen Yun had no way to refute it and could only get angry: "I regret it, you pay for it."

Zhang Songjing's biggest concerns now are money and gossip. She leans closer and says, "There's something wrong with you."

Chen Yun admitted frankly: "Yes, a little bit."

It was so straightforward that even Zhang Songjing couldn't make fun of it.

It had probably been a while since she said anything sentimental. She cleared her throat and said, "Although I haven't encountered love, I believe there are still people in the world who have it."

After saying this, I shook off the goosebumps on my body and felt it was a bit corny and scary.

Does this look like belief? Chen Yun: "You said this as if someone had a knife at your neck."

Zhang Songjing: "In a society ruled by law, who dares?"

No wonder he is a capable leader. Even if he talks nonsense, his logic is irrefutable.

Song Fenglin, who graduated from the same university, did not have this kind of responsiveness. He could only raise his finger and swear that every word he said was sincere. He was so clumsy that only sincerity remained.

Chen Yun's sense of humor was no less impressive. She raised her hand and placed it across her neck: "I dare."

Zhang Songjing shouted that she wanted to call the police, and after having a cheerful lunch, she returned to the company feeling bitter and resentful.

Chen Yun watched her get into the car under the shade of a tree, then turned around to meet Song Fenglin's gaze.

Perhaps he was afraid of appearing to be urging her, so he quickly looked up at the sky and pretended nothing had happened.

But with just a wave of Chen Yun's hand, he could move over quickly.

Chen Yun just took a step forward, and the shadows of the two people overlapped.

She looked down and then looked up again: "I haven't seen you for half an hour. I think you have become more handsome."

Song Fenglin probably wouldn't be able to figure out what this meant when a lover sees beauty in his woman even if he racked his brains, but it didn't matter, he had a lifetime to figure it out.