When Qiao Anle arrived home,
She didn't see Song Lingdang at once, but instead saw Fang Cheng in the yard.
Qiao Anle looked surprised.
"Fang Cheng, why are you here? Aren't you going to repair the road with Li Fengbei again today?"
"Sister-in-law! You're finally back!"
Fang Cheng kept pacing back and forth in the yard.
The young man looked panicked and worried.
Now that Qiao Anle finally came back, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.
He came up hurriedly.
He took the bicycle from Qiao Anle's hand.
Fang Cheng explained as he put his bicycle away.
"Sister-in-law, we take turns to rest, and today is my day off."
"If it's your day off, then why are you at my house?"
Qiao Anle asked again.
After all, Qiao Anle and Li Fengbei are not at home now, and the three sons have all gone to Aunt Li's house. The only person left is Song Lingdang.
Speaking of Song Lingdang...
Qiao Anle recalled the incident when Fang became Song Lingdang, and started fighting with Lu Jianmin.
He even almost took off his military uniform.
Although there was a reason for that incident.
It is closely related to Fang Cheng’s childhood experience.
but……
Thoughts are turning.
Qiao Anle still vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
In this moment.
Fang Cheng explained hurriedly again.
"Sister-in-law, the approval result of Lu Jianmin is out today. I'm not afraid... afraid... afraid..."
The young man still looked flustered, even a little anxious.
He looked at the small house beside him again and again, his eyes anxious and worried.
The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't know how to say them.
Only Qiao Anle could say it on his behalf.
"Fang Cheng, are you worried that Song Lingdang will be sad after hearing what happened, because she's alone at home?"
Qiao Anle's words immediately hit Fang Cheng's heart hard.
Fang Cheng nodded hurriedly and vigorously.
"That's right! Sister-in-law, it's just like you said! I'm afraid she'll be sad, and I'm also afraid she'll do something stupid. But she's been alone in the room all the time... I'm a grown man, and I'm embarrassed to just go in."
After saying these words, Fang Cheng finally said out everything he wanted to say but didn't dare to say in his heart.
He urged anxiously.
"Sister-in-law, please go in and take a look. I don't know how she is doing now."
Qiao Anle had already felt Fang Cheng's excessive concern for Song Lingdang.
This is definitely not because Song Lingdang has the same experience as Fang Cheng's mother.
This heavy feeling.
There are definitely more secrets hidden.
Qiao Anle had some guesses in her mind, and she also wanted to catch Fang Cheng and ask him clearly.
But right now.
Qiao Anle was as worried as Fang Cheng when he arrived.
so……
never mind.
Let Fang Cheng hide the little secret in his heart for the time being, and don't expose him at this time.
Qiao Anle chose to let Fang Cheng go.
Then, under the young man's anxious and eager gaze, she walked into a small room nearby.
…
When Qiao Anle walked in.
She had some guesses in her mind.
I thought I would see Song Lingdang with tears in her eyes.
But, unexpectedly.
The small house was quiet.
There was absolutely no sound of crying.
Song Lingdang also sat on the small bed beside her as if nothing had happened.
There were many balls of colorful yarn around her, like colorful clouds, clustered around her.
Song Lingdang was holding a long knitting needle in her hand.
Slender white fingers, moving flexibly.
The knitting needle is knitting a sweater.
After Qiao Anle sent the sweater made by Song Lingdang to the tailor shop, the owner of the tailor shop, Aunt Zhao, praised her highly.
Not only is the weaving beautiful and neat, but the patterns are also trendy and rare.
Such sweaters will definitely sell well.
There are so many family members and employees in the entire steel plant.
After the news spread, everyone knew that the new sweaters in the tailor shop were beautiful.
They all came in droves, wanting new sweaters.
It can be said that guests come in droves.
Aunt Zhao was overwhelmed with orders and her business increased several times.
Therefore, Song Lingdang received a steady stream of jobs knitting sweaters.
During this period.
Aunt Zhao also told Song Lingdang about her salary, and the labor cost for each sweater was increased by fifty cents.
This was the first time that Song Lingdang made money with her own abilities.
I was so happy.
I’ve been busy with my recent knitting list, and I can’t seem to finish it…
So, whenever she had free time, Song Lingdang would use it to knit sweaters...
Including this moment.
Song Lingdang's hands did not stop turning at all.
She just raised her head slightly and glanced at Chang'an.
She immediately lowered her head and started knitting a sweater seriously.
She kept saying it while kissing him.
"Anle, you're back. You came back a little early today. I haven't had time to make dinner yet. Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat something first? This sweater will probably take me another 10 to 20 minutes to finish. Can you wait for me?"
Song Lingdang spoke gently and softly.
He is also very close to Qiao Anle.
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