"It's still early," Song Qingqing said calmly, showing no intention of admitting defeat.
"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Since you're determined to lose everything, I'll wait for the day you cry." After saying this, Liu Xiao turned and left.
After she left, Song Guoqiang asked again, "Qingqing, what should we do next? Are we really just going to give up? Are we just going to watch the shop keep losing money?"
Song turned her head and smiled, "What's there to be afraid of? This is my own shop, and I don't have to pay rent. Even if I lose money for two days, it doesn't matter."
However, starting tomorrow, we'll only order 10% of the vegetables; we'll leave it at that for now.
"And then?" Song Guoqiang was eager to know Song Qingqing's next move.
Song smiled gently and whispered something to him, and Song Guoqiang's eyes immediately lit up.
yes?
He almost forgot about that; they still had weapons they hadn't revealed yet.
"This will work, this will definitely work." Song Guoqiang finally smiled.
"By the way, I'll be leaving this place to you for now starting tomorrow. I'm going back to the county town to attend classes."
Tomorrow is Monday, and Song Qingqing should go back to the county town to study.
Upon hearing this, Song Guoqiang blurted out, "If it's inconvenient for you, you should come to Huangcheng No.1 Middle School! I've heard the education there is better."
"I want to take the exam in our county and go out to study." Song shook her head gently. Huangcheng No.1 Middle School was good, but Zhongtang No.1 Middle School was her true dream.
"Then you can be a temporary student. You can come back and take the college entrance exam later." Song Guoqiang had only heard about the temporary student program from his eldest son, and he never expected it would come in handy today.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing realized it was indeed true.
However, this is not the time to consider this.
"Let's talk about it later!"
"Alright, you can think about it yourself."
After chatting for a while, Song Qingqing took the vegetables back to the courtyard house.
She's returning to Zhongtang County tomorrow, and Song Qingqing plans to have a romantic candlelight dinner with Sikong Xingchen.
But just as she was about to do it, Sikong Xingchen returned.
Seeing that Song Qingqing was actually planning to cook, he immediately took off his coat, washed his hands, snatched the task from Song Qingqing's hands, pressed Song Qingqing down on the sofa, stuffed snacks into her hands, and said, "You just need to eat and watch. I'll do all the other things from now on."
After saying that, he started chopping vegetables and cooking with an air of authority.
Song Qingqing's mouth watered as she looked at the food. Don't misunderstand, she wasn't looking at the food the other person was making; she was simply tempted by the person cooking it.
"Okay, you can wash your hands and eat now."
Sikong Xingchen placed the last dish on the table, then led Song Qingqing to the sink and began washing her fingers with soap.
Song Qingqing's heart was pounding wildly because of him, and she wished she could just pounce on him and do *that* to him.
"What are you thinking?" Just as Song Qingqing was about to reach out her devilish hand, Sikong Xingchen's seductive voice rang in her ear.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing's legs began to go weak, but fortunately, Si Xingchen held her tightly and didn't give her a chance to embarrass herself.
"N-nothing...it's nothing." With an awkward and stiff explanation, Song Qingqing tried to walk towards the dining table.
Unexpectedly, Sikong Xingchen grabbed her under the armpits and placed her on the sink, smiling radiantly, "You want to eat me."
It is an affirmative sentence.
Song Qingqing's face instantly turned red, and she continued to explain stiffly, "You're overthinking it, I just want to eat."
"Can"
What?
Song Qingqing thought she was hallucinating and looked at Sikong Xingchen with a face full of questions.
Sikong Xingchen laughed and said, "I mean, you can do whatever you want. Even if it means taking my life, that's fine with me."
As he spoke, Sikong Xingchen lifted Song Qingqing's hand and placed a devout kiss on it.
Song Qingqing had no idea what Sikong Xingchen's sudden words meant.
But she didn't want to hear it.
"Pah! What would I do with your life? Don't ever say things like that again."
The tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease. Song Qingqing's words made Sikong Xingchen smile, but hidden within that smile was a bitterness that no one else noticed.
"Let's not talk about it, let's go eat!" With that, Sikong Xingchen hugged Song Qingqing and put her on his lap to feed her.
Yes, Song Qingqing was actually treated like a child by Sikong Xingchen and fed bite by bite.
Song Qingqing wasn't used to it at first, but after a few times, she was able to lie down and enjoy it.
After she finished eating, Song Qingqing followed suit and started feeding Sikong Xingchen as well.
But the other person shook their head, reached out and pressed their hand against Song Qingqing's lips, saying, "I want you to feed me like this."
Song Qingqing blushed with embarrassment at his teasing, wishing she could disappear into the ground.
"Qing'er, are you unwilling?" Seeing that Song Qingqing was hesitant, Sikong Xingchen whispered in her ear.
Song Qingqing's heart pounded wildly at his call, and finally, with a reckless expression, she began to feed him.
This process, naturally, inevitably involves a bit of biting and chewing.
Finally, the two of them ate their way from the dining table all the way to the bathroom in their room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the bathtub, another flash of white light appeared, and Sikong Xingchen remained unmoved.
"......"
With a helpless sigh, Song gently released the other person from the restraints and instructed, "Xingchen, you wash first, I'll wash later."
After saying that, she closed the bathroom door.
The moment the door closed, Sikong Xingchen's smiling expression instantly became distorted.
A pattern suddenly appeared on my forehead.
Sikong Xingchen gripped the bathtub tightly, trying her best to keep quiet.
Half an hour later, Sikong Xingchen regained his usual expression.
When she came out, Song Qingqing was sitting on a small stool in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky.
Sikong Xingchen stepped forward, put his arm around her shoulder, and gazed at the sky with her.
Happy times are always fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, Song Qingqing returned to Zhongtang County alone.
When he returned, Shi Laidi, Song Ping'an, and others came to check on him.
After chatting with them for a while, Song Qingqing was greeted by Zhang Xiaoyan.
As soon as the other person saw Song Qingqing return, they immediately gave her a big hug.
"Qingqing, you're finally back! I missed you so much!" Zhang Xiaoyan let go of Song Qingqing, her round face showing her distress.
Song gently pinched her cheek and smiled, "I missed you too. How about we have lunch together?"
After she finished speaking, she sat down again.
Zhang Xiaoyan lifted the rice lid in her hand and said, "I've already eaten. I'm here to bring food to my mother."
Sigh, my dad has been lazy lately. He doesn't do any housework and just waits for me to come home and cook for him.
How could my mother have fallen for a man like that?
If it were me, I definitely wouldn't marry him.
After hearing this, Song Qingqing jokingly asked, "So what kind of person do you want to marry in the future?"
"Of course I can cook!" Zhang Xiaoyan said, her face slightly flushed.
Song Qingqing paused for a moment, then asked, "Something's not right? Is something going on with you? Tell me, which young man have you taken a fancy to?"
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