Zhang Ling wanted to explain, "Sister-in-law, I just saw that Wanyue was still single, and I was thinking about her. Taozi is also a good person. We are relatives, so how could I harm others?"
Song's mother interrupted her and said, "No need. From now on, please stop interfering in the affairs of our third room. We can live well without you."
"Also, Wenbin is your child and has nothing to do with us. He has taken over your job, so it's time for him to think about his own marriage. Let him have nothing to worry about in the future and not come to our third room often. Okay, you can go now. We have our own plans for my daughter's marriage."
Liu Tao was holding two pounds of pork and wanted to give it to Song's mother, "Aunt, I really like Wanyue, I'm giving you two pounds of pork to try. I'm nineteen years old, working in a slaughterhouse, earning thirty-six yuan a month. Wanyue and I are childhood sweethearts, we are a perfect match, please consider me again!"
Wanyue, I'm serious, I like you so much, you should have known it since you were a child."
Song Wanyue shook her head and said, "Liu Tao, you are not my type. We are just elementary school classmates. Besides, I didn't like you when I was in elementary school.
You always pull my braids, snatch my snacks, and hide my homework books, which caused me to be punished by the teacher. I, I really don’t like this. Don’t put your mind on me. Take your things and leave. "
The original owner didn't like this person when he was a child because he was too bullying.
Liu Tao explained with a pale face: "I, I teased you because I like you. I hid your homework book and forgot about it. Then I secretly put it back for you. I was afraid that you didn't like me. Wanyue, please give me another chance."
They grew up together and know each other well, so why don't you give him any chance?
Wanyue is more beautiful than before. If she goes to college, she will attract more men. But school is about to start. How can he compete with those college students?
Liu Tao's heart ached: "Really, Wanyue, I have liked you for so many years. I came to play with you, but you didn't want to. Now that you have grown up, there are no other boys around you. Why don't you give me a chance? Do you have to hold on to the past?"
He didn't quite understand, he just knew that if he didn't secure a place before school started in Wanyue, he would definitely miss the opportunity.
Song Wanyue said calmly: "I'm sorry, it's really impossible for me and you, go away, and don't come to me again in the future."
Outside the house, Jiang Ze, after listening to the whole speech, felt panic in his heart.
He knew that it was a good thing that he acted early. Look, as soon as he returned to the capital, there was already a man thinking about Wanyue.
Otherwise he might as well stop studying. After studying with the teacher for so many years, he won’t continue his studies and just likes to make money.
You can find a job first and ask Wanyue for advice.
Zhang Ling wanted to explain herself and Liu Tao wanted to continue speaking, but they were both kicked out by Song's mother.
"Hurry up, it's time for lunch, it's not good to keep you here for lunch."
In fact, it was not even eleven o'clock.
Seeing a handsome young man standing outside the gate, Song's mother asked curiously, "Little comrade, it's you, are you here to look for Wanyue?"
I've only seen him at the train station. He's a handsome young man and looks a little familiar.
Jiang Ze smiled gently, holding two kilograms of apples, an old hen, and a fish in his hands, and bowed, "Auntie, hello, please allow me to introduce myself solemnly. My name is Jiang Ze, and I am a villager of Comrade Wanyue's rural brigade.
I was brought there by my adoptive parents as a replacement for two other children. My mother is Li Rong and my father is Jiang Shangwu. They used to live in this area. Thanks to Wanyue, I was able to find my family. She recognized that I looked similar to my second brother. I did some research and then I successfully found my biological parents.
My family heard that Wanyue had returned to the capital, so they wanted to invite you to their home for a simple meal to express their gratitude to you.”
Song's mother thought about it and realized that there was indeed such a family, but they had not lived here for long.
"Your mother is a teacher? Your father is a soldier?"
Jiang Ze nodded: "Yes, aunt, I'll give you some gifts, please don't despise it."
Song's mother: "Okay, come in with me. Wanyue is at home. It's too cold. She doesn't want to go out to play. She's still the same as before."
In fact, she herself didn't want to go out in this weather.
Song Wanyue was writing a manuscript in the room, preparing to submit it.
I've looked at the newspapers nowadays, and most of them are positive, praising great dedication, which makes my blood boil.
It made her feel excited. Although she had little experience working in the countryside, she deeply felt the difficulties of the peasant class.
She decided to write a novel with a women's director as the protagonist. She first wrote a rough outline and then began to slowly construct the characters.
Song's mother: "Wanyue, Comrade Jiang Ze is here."
As for treating everyone to a meal, she needs to think about it.
Song Wanyue put down her pen and looked over. Jiang Ze was wearing a green military coat, looking handsome and elegant.
He greeted her with a smile: "Why are you here? And you have so many things with you. Come in and sit down."
Jiang Ze: "My family said they want to treat you guys to a meal, so I came here in person to treat you guys."
Ahem, Wanyue stays at home in the winter, and if he doesn’t find a way, he won’t be able to see anyone.
Song's mother handed Jiang Ze a cup: "Jiang Ze, you're welcome, try the malted milk. It's so cold outside in the winter, are your shoes wet?"
When winter comes, the cold wind blows. Fortunately, she is on vacation. This is the good thing about being a teacher.
Jiang Ze said politely: "Thank you, auntie. Wear something thicker. It's not too cold. By the way, I just heard Wanyue's eldest aunt introduced someone to someone?"
"Are you in a hurry to introduce someone to Wanyue? Wanyue is still young, there is no rush to get married."
At this time, Jiang Ze felt that having a formal status was extremely important.
If Wanyue went to university, what would she do if she was targeted by so many male students and they kept pestering her?
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