She quickly spoke again: "Besides, now that we have separated, we will not care about their affairs in the future. Just do your own thing."
This woman really made Zhong Chengfa very angry. He stubbornly believed that Li Hongjuan was the culprit who caused the estrangement between them.
Before, he just thought that she was his wife after all and he didn't want to divorce. But after the last time he went to Li's house and came back angry, Zhong Chengfa felt more and more that everything was Li Hongjuan's fault.
But seeing his son holding Li Hongjuan's legs with a look of attachment on his face and refusing to let go, he finally said nothing and just snorted coldly.
"Now that you're back, live a good life!"
"If I knew you were still like before, sending all the good things to your parents, then we wouldn't be able to live like this anymore!"
Li Hongjuan quickly raised her hand and swore, "I'll listen to you! I'll never do this again!"
Zhong Chengfa snorted heavily.
But at the back, Zhang Chunxue's home was a happy scene.
Zhang Chunxue kept picking up food for Song Yanshen, asking him to eat more.
Song Yanshen's cheeks were bulging from eating so much that he couldn't finish all the food in the bowl. Before he could swallow this mouthful of food, the bowl was piled up again.
Song Xingzhi couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Sister Chunxue, I know you care about your child, but you should wait until he finishes eating before you serve him more... Look at her bowl, it's full of food, she can hardly fill her mouth."
Zhang Chunxue was a little embarrassed: "Ah? I'm just worried that Xiao Shen will be hungry."
Song Xingzhi couldn't help but shake his head: "If this continues, I'm afraid I'll either starve or be stuffed!"
Only then did Zhang Chunxue stop feeding the animals.
After they finished their meal, Zhang Chunxue asked Zhong Xiao to take Song Yanshen to continue learning calligraphy, while she made rice porridge to feed Zhong Yuanyuan.
Song Xingzhi rolled up his sleeves and went to wash the dishes.
"By the way, Haruyuki-nee, there's something I need to tell you," he paused, "My house in town is ready."
Zhang Chunxue was a little surprised: "So soon? Where did you rent a house? Can our family live there?"
"It's over there in Wutong Lane," Song Xingzhi coughed lightly, "I didn't rent it, I bought it."
Zhang Chunxue was stunned. "Bought it? Why did you suddenly think of buying it?"
Song Xingzhi spoke cautiously, "I think it might be more convenient to buy the house directly rather than rent it."
He swallowed hard and said, "Sister Chunxue, you won't be angry, will you?"
Zhang Chunxue was a little surprised when she heard this: "Why should I be angry?"
Song Xingzhi scratched his head: "Originally we agreed to rent the house, but I ended up buying it..."
Zhang Chunxue laughed dumbly. "Shouldn't you, a grown man, make the decision on your own? Besides, you're spending your own money, why should I interfere?"
Hearing her say this, Song Xingzhi became somewhat unhappy: "Doesn't this mean... that my money will also be handed over to Sister Chunxue in the future?"
Zhang Chunxue blushed: "Why should I care about your money? It's your own money, so just take care of it yourself!"
"How can that be?" Song Xingzhi asked without thinking, "Isn't it always the wife who manages the money at home?"
Zhang Chunxue's face turned even redder when she said this: "Aren't we married yet?"
Song Xingzhi smiled shyly: "Isn't this just a matter of time?"
He spoke cautiously again, "Sister Haruyuki, are you really not angry?"
Zhang Chunxue thought about it and said, "There's nothing to be angry about... You're also thinking about the future."
Her tone also became serious: "Since we are working towards the same direction, why should we be angry?"
Song Xingzhi felt warm in his heart: "Sister Chunxue is indeed a very good person."
He said something puzzling again: "I don't know what Brother Aiguo thinks of these days. Why hasn't he come to propose marriage yet?"
His words revealed his impatience without any concealment.
Zhang Chunxue was a little embarrassed: "Maybe Brother Aiguo has his own considerations."
Song Xingzhi was thinking that he would go to Zhongai Country later to ask what was going on.
After Zhong Yuanyuan had eaten and drunk her fill, Song Xingzhi washed the last bowl. Then he wiped his hands and went straight to find Zhong Aiguo.
Zhang Chunxue originally wanted to stop him, after all, Zhong Aiguo should have his own plans for this matter.
But seeing how impatient Song Xingzhi was, she gave up the idea.
Forget it, let him be.
She also understood Song Xingzhi's feelings.
Zhong Aiguo was currently counting things at home.
Yang Lifang was helping out.
She was still feeling a bit upset. "I was thinking of going to be a matchmaker for Haruyuki, but I didn't expect you to get there first!"
Zhong Aiguo was speechless: "What do you mean I got there first? They asked me to do something for them, so of course I have to do it for them!"
"Besides, given his personality, how could he possibly let Haruyuki open the button?"
He wanted to say that Song Xingzhi had liked Zhang Chunxue for so many years, but since this involved their privacy, he held back and didn't say it.
Yang Lifang was still muttering, "Director Song is really generous. He prepared so many things just to propose marriage. All those unmarried young wives in the village must be so envious!"
After all, this was Zhang Chunxue's second marriage, and Song Xingzhi's preparations were even more grand than those of most people's first marriages.
As the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Lifang went out and saw that it was Song Xingzhi.
A smile immediately appeared on her face: "Hey, isn't this Director Song? Are you here to see our Old Zhong for something?"
Song Xingzhi was a little embarrassed: "It's something... Is Brother Aiguo here?"
"Why aren't you here?" Yang Lifang replied with a smile, "Isn't he counting the things I'm going to give you for the marriage proposal?"
Song Xingzhi scratched his head: "I thought Brother Aiguo had forgotten!"
Zhong Aiguo just walked out. When he heard this, his face immediately darkened: "Look, look at what you are saying! How could I possibly forget something like this?"
He said unhappily: "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious!"
"I told you to pick a good day! Tomorrow is a great day. I'm planning to go with your sister-in-law tomorrow!"
Song Xingzhi smiled shyly again: "That's good, that's good..."
Zhong Aiguo couldn't help but worry: "Is the house ready?"
Song Xingzhi nodded: "Everything is ready, we can get married anytime."
Yang Lifang laughed so hard she fell backwards: "Director Song really wants to get married!"
Zhong Aiguo couldn't help but roll his eyes at her: "Isn't that nonsense? You're not behaving like that at your age!"
Yang Lifang was still laughing: "It's also Director Song's fault, you woke up too late!"
Zhong Aiguo curled his lips in disdain.
What do you know? He got it early, so he's been watching over it all the time, right?
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