Chapter 213 "Hold tight, wife"
The two had a childish quarrel and then competed for a long time.
Song Shiqian was playing chess with his grandfather, and Jingzhuo went to help his grandmother chop frozen meat.
A new round of snowflakes is falling.
There was laughter and joy in the small courtyard.
After an unknown amount of time, the two began to have a snowball fight, primarily as opponents, but later developed into an alliance of best friends, hoarding a large number of snowballs.
Zhuangzhuang, who had just finished shoveling snow and was as tired as a dog, turned around and was buried in the snow by snowballs thrown by his two best friends. He felt hopeless.
ah!
Can someone take care of them?
After dinner, grandma assigned the rooms.
There are not many rooms in the house, only four in total, one for grandparents and one for each of the three Zhang siblings.
There is a rule in the capital that unmarried couples cannot live in the same room at the woman’s house before marriage.
So Jing Zhuo had one room and Song Shiqian had another room.
Song Xi followed Zhang Hening and lay on the big bed in her room, and the two began to talk in whispers.
"Long-distance relationships are too painful. I don't accept it. Before Song Shiqian moves to Beijing, I'm going to Sucheng to find him."
After Zhang Hening finished speaking, he patted his best friend’s shoulder.
"Xibao, use your means to capture Zhang Henian, and then make him let me go."
Song Xi was reluctant to leave her.
But I was speechless.
After being silent for a long time, she leaned over and asked, "Gouzi, are you really in love with my uncle?"
Before, Zhang Hening was just attracted by her beauty.
The time is still short, so there is no way I can talk about the word "deep love".
What's more, compared to love, her uncle's marriage to her wife is more suitable for her to be her husband.
Zhang Hening held his chin in his hand and analyzed seriously: "Although the food in Sucheng is not delicious and the climate is not accustomed to it, the people are really excellent."
"I've never met such a gentle, strong, and stable man. He never scolds people. No matter what mistakes they make or how big a mess they get into, he's always gentle."
As Zhang Hening spoke, he took out a black card from under his pillow like a treasure.
"Look, he said I can spend money, no matter how much I spend, as long as I'm told what to buy and how to spend it. He praises me every day, saying I'm making progress every day, that I'm very smart and that I understand things very quickly!"
"Xibao, I really like him."
Song Xi touched her head, thinking.
People of the same kind cannot become husband and wife because they are too similar.
Maybe complementarity is the best relationship.
Zhang Hening murmured, "My original family hurt me too much. I want to heal myself. Song Shiqian is my salvation."
Song Xi disagreed with what he said.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
In fact, you have caused a lot of harm to your original family, but you never mention it.
It's late at night.
After chatting, they turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Song Xi lay in bed, not daring to move, until she heard the sound of regular breathing next to her...
Bang--
One leg was draped haphazardly over her.
Song Xi put her legs down expressionlessly, covered her with the quilt, secretly climbed out of bed, put on his slippers and ran away.
In the dim light, she opened Jingzhuo's door as quickly as possible, ran in, jumped onto the bed, and dived into his quilt.
The man seemed to be asleep and was awakened by her noise.
When they opened their eyes, they looked at each other in the snow light.
Song Xi blinked and put her arms around his thin waist: "Your sister kicks people when she sleeps, so I'll sleep with you."
Jing Zhuo curled the corners of his lips, closed his eyes, and pressed her into his chest.
"Hold tight, honey."
"Otherwise you'll recognize your bed."
Song Xi moved, found a comfortable position in his arms, leaned against the man's warm chest, and closed her eyes.
Should I say it or not?
The sleeping part.
Zhang Henian's comfort level is the most authoritative.
The next morning.
Zhang Hening woke up in a mess on her big bed. Song Xi and Jing Zhuo had already gone back.
After washing up, she went downstairs and saw Song Shiqian and his grandfather sitting in the living room playing chess.
The snow outside the window has stopped and the yard has been cleaned.
Grandma asked her aunt to leave her a separate breakfast, including hot milk and boiled eggs.
After Zhang Hening finished eating, he and Song Shiqian also set out on their return journey.
The car started off steadily. In the rearview mirror was the small yard, the big locust tree, and the gradually shrinking figures of my grandparents.
Zhang Hening leaned against the car window and looked at it with a listless look on his face.
Every parting was accompanied by a slight sadness, and she did not like this feeling very much.
Song Shiqian controlled the steering wheel with one hand, inadvertently observing her emotions, and thought about the time he talked about her while playing chess with his grandfather in the morning.
"He Ning has been active since he was young, he likes being in a lively environment and can't stand being alone."
"She was born to love playing and seeking excitement, but her brother was worried about her and controlled her, so she got bored."
"When I'm bored, I like to get into trouble. Please bear with me."
Song Shiqian frowned and thought deeply.
From a philosophical perspective, human conditions can be divided into two extremes.
Either painful or boring.
Zhang Hening won't waste her time and energy on various things, otherwise she will just be bored.
The people in her family gave her the best of everything, spoiled her and controlled her, but they didn't understand the outlet of her soul.
If you have enough food and clothing but are not allowed to play, you will become depressed, suppressed, lonely and pitiful over time.
He was lost in thought, then called out to her, "Ningning."
"Um?"
"I'm going back to Sioux City on New Year's Day for the annual meeting. Do you want to come with me?"
Zhang Hening's attention was instantly diverted.
Her eyes flashed, and she agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"
Song Shiqian continued, "There's an auction the day after tomorrow night, mostly jewelry and jade. Can I take you there to buy some things?"
Zhang Hening: "Okay!"
Little Sun was coaxed into happiness.
The whole carriage was filled with the joyful atmosphere that she brought with her.
Song Shiqian smiled silently, and at the red light, he couldn't help but rub her head.
It's soft and feels good.
If one day, I can hold her while sleeping...it would probably feel even better.
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On the eve of New Year’s Day, Baihe Group had a three-day holiday.
Zhang Hening packed his luggage early and followed Song Shiqian into the airport and boarded the plane.
She was still a little nervous until the plane took off.
Because Song Shiqian told her in advance that New Year's Day was Suisui's birthday, the Song family was holding a family dinner, and Suisui wanted to invite her to celebrate his birthday together.
Zhang Hening naturally didn't want to refuse the invitation from the little sister.
But she is now Song Shiqian's girlfriend, and she has also brought the only outstanding talent in the Song family to marry into his family.
She couldn't figure out what the Song family thought of her now.
Especially the evil old lady...will she unleash her full power and make tears flow like a river?!
but--
Don't be afraid of difficulties, face them head-on and never suffer any losses.
Zhang Hening made full preparations and vowed, "I've learned 108 ways to deal with bad relatives online. If the Song family bullies me, I'm going to fight them!"
"I won't suffer any injustice!"
"I'm going to fight back!"
Song Shiqian listened to her talking to herself all the way. No matter how he explained, it was useless, so he had to coax her lovingly.
"Okay, feel free to do as you please."
"Do whatever you want."
"I'll cover you."
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