Chapter 117 You Go Pick Them Up (Part 1)
When Song first said he didn't want to go to the capital, it was just a momentary angry remark.
But after calming down these few days, she felt more and more that her idea was a good one, a good idea that would kill two birds with one stone.
After getting in the car, Fu Luochi sat in the front passenger seat.
Song Shengsheng placed her hands on her knees, slowly curling her fingertips and tightening the hem of her skirt above her knees. She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't want to go to the capital."
The air in the car seemed to be frozen.
Song Shengsheng turned her head away, she looked at Fu Cheng, pursed her rosy lips, and continued in a low voice: "I'm a little scared too."
She thought she was very smart to persuade him: "I'm used to living in Ningcheng. I have no relatives or friends in the capital, and I don't have a job. It will be very troublesome. I will stay in Ningcheng and work hard, and you can work hard in the capital. This is good for both of us."
"If you miss me, come to Ningcheng to see me."
This way, Fu Cheng wouldn't have to tolerate all her bad sides, nor would he be suspicious.
She didn't have to be so cautious and guess what he was thinking, fearing that she might upset him in some way.
Fu Cheng stared at her quietly, holding her hand tightly. He looked at her and asked, "Shengsheng, are you still angry with me?"
Song Shengsheng avoided his gaze, a little afraid to look him in the face, feeling guilty as if she had been seen through.
Song Shengsheng only dared to say to the driver in front of him: "I want to get off the bus."
The driver didn't dare to stop the car. He could only keep driving forward until Captain Fu said anything. His ears stood up. It was the first time he saw someone refusing to go back to the capital with others.
Most of the military family members have a hard life.
Those who refused to join the army were either sent to remote frontier garrisons or to isolated islands.
Who wouldn't be happy and excited to go to a big city like the capital or a provincial capital?
The driver didn’t know what Captain Fu’s family was thinking. Isn’t the capital much better than Ningcheng?
Fortunately, we arrived at the train station soon.
The driver stopped the car. Song Shengsheng felt Fu Cheng's eyes were always on her. She didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.
She got out of the car without saying a word. She was wearing a cotton dress that was fitted perfectly around her slim waist.
She tied her hair into two small braids today, which made her look neither out of place nor rustic at all.
Instead, she looks more like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
She stood in the sunlight, looking a little embarrassed, but still said, "Please ask the driver to take me back. I won't get on the train."
Fu Cheng held his breath, his brows and eyes were solemn, suppressing the depression in his heart. He said calmly: "If you stay here, there will be no housework for you to do. You will have a hard time."
"You may not receive your monthly grain coupons, cloth coupons, and industrial coupons in a timely manner."
"If you can't win an argument with your neighbor, I won't be able to come to your aid in time."
"More importantly, my last subsidy was sent to my passbook, which was sent directly to the military district where I am now. There is a considerable amount of money in it, and it is very difficult for me to send it to you. If it is lost..."
As Fu Cheng spoke, he calmly scanned her face and carefully examined the expression on her face.
Of course Fu Cheng would not let her stay in Ningcheng. He didn't want to be separated from her at all.
After the incident with Chen Jianguo, he had no intention of being separated from her, even for a short time.
"The money in the passbook is a reward from last time. I can't spend much of it, and it's useless to keep it in there. I originally wanted to give it all to you. When you get to the capital, you can go to the big shopping mall and buy anything you like. If you don't go, it will be a pity, but Shengsheng, I don't want to force you to do something you don't like now."
"It's just a waste of money and tickets."
"And Mom knows you still want to study, so she asked about schools for you. Although they all say you can't go to college, I know that we can definitely do it."
The wind is getting looser.
It is too late to resume the college entrance examination.
What Fu Cheng said was extremely tempting, and they were conditions that Song Shengsheng could hardly resist.
Money and tickets are not the most important things to her now.
The pocket money she saved in the tin box was enough for her to spend for several years.
But she dreams of going to college.
She had also heard the sarcasm and ridicule from people in the family compound, saying that she was pretending and that her efforts were in vain.
Even if the college entrance examination was resumed, I felt that she would not be able to get into university.
Song Shengsheng was still a little hesitant. She raised her little face and looked at him eagerly: "But I'm a little afraid of you."
Fu Cheng felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He felt depressed, as if he was being pricked by a needle. He felt the pain but had to endure it. He asked patiently, "Why are you afraid of me?"
Song Shengsheng thought about it carefully, but really couldn't think of anything specific.
She lowered her head, unable to speak.
Fu Cheng did not press the issue, he apologized: "I was too harsh."
He grabbed her and said, "Shengsheng, sometimes I am just too afraid that you will abandon me."
That was why he was so worried about gains and losses. In front of her, he couldn't help but become a petty, vindictive, and disgusting possessive person.
Fu Cheng did not deny his inherent bad nature.
He also pretended to be a gentle and tolerant husband.
But in fact, he can also be jealous, envious, and have a bad temper.
Song Shengsheng sniffed and asked softly, "Then can you not be mean to me in the future?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know I was that vicious."
"Can you be gentle with me?"
"I'm sorry, I'll try to be gentler."
Song Shengsheng's nose felt sour, "Okay."
Seeing that she had softened, Fu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. His son was still in the car. Fu Cheng went to pick up his son and held her tightly with his other hand, "Follow me."
Fortunately, there were not many people on this train.
After Fu Cheng showed the certificate to the staff on the train, he took her to her seat.
A family of three, all of them are good-looking.
Even on the train it attracts attention.
Fu Cheng waited outside the bathroom, and after she finished using the toilet, he took her to brush her teeth and wash her face.
After a while, I took the child to wash his face.
By the time the family had finished packing, it was already dark outside the car window.
Fu Cheng slept in the bunk opposite her. He didn't get much sleep. In the middle of the night, someone sneaked in here without any eyes. Before his hand could touch the person in the bunk below, he was grabbed by the wrist by someone who suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The bones are about to be crushed.
The man was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead and he couldn't even scream.
Fu Cheng kicked him hard, then called the train attendant and the police to handcuff the gangster.
Song Shengsheng slept soundly, and the next day, he woke up at dawn, and they were almost reaching the capital.
Ye Jing knew that her youngest son would be returning by train today, so she prepared lunch early. She also called her eldest son, who happened to be on vacation, and said, "Go to the train station with Xiao Zhang to pick up your brother. And Sheng Sheng."
Fu Yuan frowned, "Just let Xiao Zhang go."
Xiao Zhang is his father's driver.
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