Seeing this scene, Song Luo could only smile.
It doesn’t matter. That’s the public opinion. These posts didn’t bother me anyway. The students from Pengnan University who were taking photos were quite far away and basically didn’t take any photos of me.
Few of those who prayed for Katie actually understood this. They just thought Katie was pretty.
Song Luo's heart was as calm as still water, not panicking at all.
"Sir, we're here."
The driver's voice echoed in his ears. Song Luo nodded, scanned the code to pay, and got off the car. Looking at the residential complex with more than ten floors, he couldn't help but frown.
How come this is not as good as the villa I bought in the county town as a talent introduction?
It may be the housing prices. The villas in the county town are only in the county town. Pengnan City is also a prefecture-level city after all.
Let’s discuss it later and let our parents move back to the county town.
In fact, for Song Luo's family, the difference between the county and the city is not that big. They are all living there, so it doesn't matter where they live.
After getting off the car, Song Luo followed the instructions and arrived at the building where his home was.
I went to the second floor, rang the doorbell, and after waiting for a while, the door opened.
As soon as he opened the door, a familiar face appeared in front of Song Luo, and then a joyful voice came: "A Luo is back?"
Song Ma was wearing a light yellow down jacket. She had obvious crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and had gained some weight. She looked very energetic. When she saw Song Luo, she couldn't hide her smile. As they walked, she asked, "Why, is the company closed for the holiday?"
"No holiday, but my work location has changed to Pengnan, so I don't have to go to Gaohai anymore."
Song Luo walked into the house, sat on the sofa, and said to Song Ma with a smile: "Our family has changed so much."
"You're lucky. Housing prices are so high now. I should have bought a house earlier so I can keep it for you when you get married."
Song Ma smiled, poured Song Luo a glass of water, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."
"Let's make some noodles." When I was a kid, I often ate those dried noodles. They were simple and convenient, and paired with the vegetable stew, they were a delicious memory. "I haven't had them in a while."
"OK."
Mother Song readily agreed and went to the kitchen to get busy.
As Song Luo sat on the sofa, a completely different feeling emerged.
There is no intrigue here like outside. Although it is plain, it is also warm.
very nice.
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