Yang Lifen shook her head. "Changjiang is not free today. Changzheng will come to pick me up. I will go with Changzheng."
When Qiu Yin heard He Changzheng's name, her heart started pounding. She quickly took Yang Lifen's arm and said, "Then take me with you. It's too far to ride home at noon. I'll take your car."
Yang Lifen had originally planned this, "Okay, we'll come back together then."
Qiu Yin was very happy. She looked at Song Yun's expression again, afraid that she would regret it, so she followed her and said hurriedly, "Sister Song Yun, do you have classes later?"
Song Yun said, "Yes, I'll take another foreign language class and leave with you guys then."
Since I'm here, I naturally have to finish the class before leaving. My mother's lectures are more interesting than before.
Qiu Yin felt a little annoyed, wondering if Song Yun was doing this on purpose. When she heard that He Changzheng was coming to pick them up, she deliberately wanted to go home with them after school?
It was obvious that Yang Lifen and Song Yun had such a close relationship. She didn't say anything, but she was just depressed and had no concentration in class. When the teacher called on her to answer a question, her answer was a mess.
After finally finishing the last class, Qiu Yin deliberately packed up her stationery slowly, wanting to wait until Song Yun left before going out with Yang Lifen.
However, she underestimated the relationship between Yang Lifen and Song Yun. Seeing that she was slow, Yang Lifen didn't even wait for her and went straight to find Song Yun with her schoolbag.
"Xiao Yun, have you not been back to the compound for many days?" Yang Lifen asked Song Yun.
Song Yun packed her bag and stood up, saying with a smile, "I went back yesterday."
"I went to your house several times to look for you, but you didn't respond. The neighbor's aunt told me that you hadn't been home for a few days, and Qi Mo Nan hadn't returned either. You two are so busy, when will you be able to have a child?"
Song Yun glanced at Yang Lifen and asked, "He Changjiang comes back to the compound every day, so when are you going to have a child?"
Yang Lifen's face flushed instantly. She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Then she punched Song Yun's arm and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Yun also hit her lightly, "You were the one who started talking nonsense first, now you blame me?"
Yang Lifen regretted bringing this up. "My godmother is always nagging me, so I'm just reminding you now."
This is how elders are. When their children are young, they look forward to them growing up. When their children grow up, they look forward to them developing. When their children grow up, they look forward to them getting married. When they get married, they look forward to them having children.
Song Yun shook her head and said, "Let it be."
As they were talking, Qiu Yin came over and saw Song Yun still with Yang Lifen. Her heart sank and she felt more and more that Song Yun was doing it on purpose.
"Let's go, the Long March must be waiting for you." Yang Lifen said.
The three of them walked towards the parking shed.
From a distance, I saw two jeeps parked side by side on the parking shed.
He Changzheng was standing next to a jeep. His outstanding appearance, eye-catching military uniform, and the jeep beside him attracted everyone's attention.
The more Qiuyin looked at He Changzheng, the more satisfied she became. Only a man like him was worthy of her.
But why doesn’t Song Yun leave? Why is she following them?
He Changzheng saw Song Yun and Yang Lifen walking towards him from afar, and his eyes fell on her uncontrollably, unable to move away.
He knew that this was wrong and that this was not okay, but he still forced himself to look away and look at his sister-in-law.
Yang Lifen waved to He Changzheng, then quickly walked over to him, pulling Song Yun and Qiu Yin with her. "Changzheng, have you been waiting for a long time?"
He Changzheng was about to speak when he heard Qiu Yin say to Song Yun, "Sister Song Yun, didn't you just say you didn't want to go with us?"
Song Yun smelled the strong aroma of tea again.
"Well, I'm not."
Qiu Yin frowned, looking puzzled. "Then why did you follow us? The road to the cafeteria isn't this way."
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