Qiao Bo brought Song Ning to the Song family not only to fulfill the formalities of marriage, but also to let Song Ning continue her studies.

He knew his father's character, although now because Song Ning took out a hundred yuan, the relationship between them was temporarily eased.

But as time goes by, the friction between them will definitely intensify.

The wheat harvest is coming soon. This year is the first year that the land is contracted to individuals, so the wheat harvesting work will definitely be much busier.

During the busy farming season, the village laborers were so busy that they wished they could be split in half, and even the family dogs were not allowed to go to the fields.

If Song Ning didn't go to the fields, there would definitely be rumors and it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction from her in-laws.

Instead of this, it would be better not to go at all.

His application to join the army has not been approved yet and the housing problem has not been resolved. The best solution for Song Ning is to live in school temporarily.

Now that Song's father had taken the initiative to bring up this matter, Qiao Bo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His vacation was only for 15 days, and two days had already passed.

If he didn't go to Qiaojia Village, he would have three days of vacation and would take Song Ning to travel around Beijing.

Song Ning was bewildered as she watched Qiao Bo and Song's parents exchange a few words while she set her future study and life goals.

The sadness in my heart is like a river!

She is not cut out for this kind of study!

"That's enough! You guys don't have to stay at home anymore. Take Wanwan with you, and you and Qiao Bo should go out for a walk..."

When Fu Xinyi knew that Song Ning couldn't leave for the time being, she immediately stopped being interested in Song Ning and pushed them out the door with an impatient look on her face.

Bang!

The door of the Song family was ruthlessly closed in front of them.

Song Ning and Song Wan looked at each other. What was going on with Ms. Fu?

Could it be menopause?

Song Ning blinked, and Song Wan turned her head away with disgust.

You are so old and still acting young, aren't you ashamed?

Song Wan was convinced that Song Ning was also a heavyweight, but if Song Ning was a heavyweight, why didn't she have any hostility towards her?

Could it be that she lost part of her memory?

This doesn’t make sense!

Song Wan bit her lip. Why was Song Ning the one who was the heavier one?!

"Su, is our plan still going to work?"

There was a hint of urgency in the leader's voice. The completion rate of Su's tasks had been very low recently.

It only changed the fate of a few insignificant little people, and the counterattack points obtained were not enough to exchange for any traditional items.

Failure to exchange traditional items means that Suku cannot improve his own abilities.

It is bound to Suku, and Suku cannot improve its capabilities, so naturally it cannot be upgraded.

"Do!"

Song Wan clenched her fists. No matter who Song Ning was, they were enemies, destined enemies.

"I want to find out where Luo is."

"Okay, Suku! I've exchanged Luo's whereabouts, and Luo happens to be at home."

There was a hint of excitement in the voice of the young man, and Su Yu finally cheered up.

"Okay, write a love letter to Qiluo in Song Ning's handwriting and ask him out."

Song Wan sneered. Wasn’t Song Ning arrogant last night?

Let Song Ning witness the scene of Shura Field today, and let her see Song Ning's true self!

"The love letter is ready. Do you want to deliver it?"

"yes!"

As Song Wan finished speaking, a fragrant letter suddenly appeared in the mailbox of the Luo family.

"Delivery completed, points deducted."

Although the system is easy to use, it is also ruthless when it comes to collecting negative feedback.

After finishing this, the counterattack value she had accumulated in the past few days had reached the bottom.

Without the Song family, Song Wanli didn't bother to pay attention to Song Ning. She snorted at her and turned away.

When Qiao Bo came out with Song Ning's bag, he only saw Song Wan's back.

"Leave her alone!"

When Song Ning saw Qiao Bo, she fell on him as if she had rickets.

"It's so hot, where are we going? My feet hurt... I don't want to walk..."

Qiao Bo held her slender waist tightly, looking at her small face, which was the size of a palm, wrinkled into a ball with both anger and amusement.

Weren't you angry with him? Why aren't you angry now?

Calling her a "little drama queen" is not an exaggeration at all!

"Mother Fu gave me the keys to my bike. I'll take you on my bike..."

Qiao Bo shook the bunch of keys hanging on his fingers and raised his eyebrows at Song Ning proudly.

Upon hearing this, Song Ning immediately revived to full health, "What are you waiting for! Let's go!"

Qiao Bo was infected by her smile and a big smile appeared on his face.

He put a wide-brimmed hat on Song Ning's head and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

The Forbidden City, Beijing's old alleys, famous universities, parks...

The two of them wandered around with boundless energy, and it was already dark when they got home.

"My feet hurt... I've been walking so much these days that I feel like my feet aren't even mine anymore..."

Song Ning refused to get out of the car, acting coquettishly and trying all kinds of ways to get Qiao Bo to hold her.

Under the nose of his father-in-law, especially since his father-in-law is his immediate superior, even if Qiao Bo had a dozen more courage, he wouldn't dare.

"Be good! I'll support you!"

Qiao Bo scratched Song Ning's nose amusedly, "Who told you to go crazy playing all day..."

"Ahem...Song Ning..."

The sudden interruption of a male voice made Song Ning and Qiao Bo raise their heads at the same time.

"Luo?!"

Song Ning raised her eyebrows in surprise. Why was he here?

Qiao Bo quickly retracted his fingers that were on Song Ning's arm and clenched his fists tightly, as if this was the only way to suppress the violence in his heart.

"Can I talk to you?"

Luo Luo was wearing a clean shirt with a small stand-up collar and black trousers. He had delicate eyebrows and slightly long hair. Under the yellowish street light, he looked like a handsome boy who had walked out of a comic book.

As a veteran face control person, there was no reason for Song Ning to refuse the request of the handsome boy in the comics!

With the beauty in front of her, her feet no longer hurt, and Song Ning jumped off the bicycle without Qiao Bo's support.

Qiao Bo's fists became harder, and veins popped out on the exposed half of his arm.

Luo glanced at Qiao Bo, turned around and walked out with Song Ning.

"Hey...if you have anything to say, just say it here! There's too much grass over here. Are you going to stand here and feed the mosquitoes?"

Seeing that Luo was still walking and wanted to move forward, Song Ning called out to him.

The weather has been warming up recently, and flies and mosquitoes have come out. Especially when standing under the cycad trees, there are so many small insects.

She has spiritual power, and ordinary insects can't get close to her, but Luo doesn't have it!

It would be such a waste if such a handsome comic boy were covered in bites from bugs!

As a patient with advanced facial cancer, she knows how to be gentle and considerate to women.

Luo looked around and stopped after making sure that no one was passing by.

"You are already married, so stop doing things that could cause misunderstandings."

Luo's voice was cold and his tone did not fluctuate much, as if he was just trying to complete a certain task.

"The love letter you wrote has already caused trouble for me and my family. I don't want anything like this to happen again."

"Today I will pretend nothing happened. There won't be a next time!"

After saying this, Luo turned around and left without hesitation, not giving Song Ning a chance to talk to him.

"What love letter?"

Song Ning stroked her chin, trying to search through her memories, "Could it be that you wrote him a love letter?"

"Brother-in-law? Why don't you come in? Where's Sister Song Ning?"