Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing nodded, thinking it was a good idea.
However, doing so may lead to the problem of the contraction not being able to return to its original state.
However, not fighting means certain death.
This is the law of survival.
"Try this first. Let me think of a better way."
Song Qingqing couldn't come up with a better idea for the time being, so she could only leave it at that.
"Then I'll do it this way." With that, the unlucky fellow turned around and embarked on a new journey.
Song Qingqing, however, fell into deep thought.
After thinking it over and over, I still can't come up with a good solution.
Since she couldn't think of anything, she had no choice but to go to school.
Today is the school's first monthly exam. Several subjects were already taken this morning, and there are still a few more to come this afternoon.
"jingle...."
Before we knew it, it was time to let out for the afternoon.
"Qingqing, it's a holiday tomorrow, would you like to come to my house and spend it with me?" Zhang Xiaoyan walked side by side with Song Qingqing, taking the initiative to invite her to spend the holiday together.
But Song Qingqing shook her head; she wanted to spend the holiday with Sikong Xingchen.
I just don't know if the other party has time.
"Why don't you come together? There's no one else at your home. Wouldn't it be too lonely to spend the holiday alone?" Zhang Xiaoyan asked, her round face scrunched up as she held Song Qingqing's hand.
Song gently raised her hand and pinched it, her phoenix eyes smiling, "Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, it's fine for your family to spend it together."
As for me, I spent it with my partner, of course.
As she spoke, Song Qingqing burst into laughter, "Haha..."
But the smile only lasted a few seconds before freezing on her face.
"Qingqing, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Your parents won't be here, so your aunt will be spending it with you."
Your aunt would never let you be all alone.
“…”
Upon hearing this, the students, who were unaware of the situation, stopped in their tracks and exclaimed that Wang Manshi was truly a wonderful aunt.
I have absolutely no idea what the purpose of her trip is.
But Song Qingqing did know.
Therefore, she didn't want to pay any attention to them.
"I've already said, I don't know you, we're not familiar with each other, please don't try to claim kinship with me." Song Qingqing's phoenix eyes were calm, revealing no emotion, but her tone conveyed impatience.
After saying that, Song Qingqing left directly, and Wang Manshi did not stop her, but followed behind her.
"Mom, she's so ungrateful, let's just ignore her." Gong Yan'er pouted angrily.
Wang Manshi tugged at her sleeve, quickly catching up while saying irritably, "You better behave yourself and remember not to mess things up tomorrow. Otherwise, you can expect to miss out on Sikong Xinghai!"
Wang Manshi was also terrified of Gong Yan'er. These past few days, Gong Yan'er had been running around like crazy, making Wang Manshi search for her all over the world.
This isn't the Qingcheng they know. If she wants to find someone, she has no choice but to run herself ragged.
If Gong Yan'er ran away and was targeted by some malicious thugs, causing irreparable damage, she wouldn't be able to explain it to her husband.
"I know, I know," Gong Yan'er replied perfunctorily, still not taking Wang Manshi's words to heart.
Wang Manshi was exhausted and angry. She wanted to say a few words of advice, but she didn't have the strength to reply.
In the end, he could only sigh, grab the other person's hand, and keep following behind Song Qingqing.
Fortunately, Song Qingqing walked instead of riding a bicycle, otherwise Wang Manshi and her daughter might not have been able to keep up.
"Qingqing, is she really your aunt?" Zhang Xiaoyan, who was walking ahead of Song Qingqing, turned around and looked at the mother and daughter who were following closely behind them. She turned to the side and asked in a low voice.
Song Qingqing neither agreed nor disagreed, only saying, "Ignore them."
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyan said no more, and the two soon arrived at Huanle Street.
He entered the store, put down his schoolbag, and joined the vegetable selling work without saying a word.
"Auntie, here you go, this is your food."
While Song Qingqing was selling vegetables at the shop entrance, Wang Manshi and her daughter finally arrived.
What we saw was Song Qingqing smiling brightly as she handed a dish to a middle-aged woman.
This scene deeply pained Gong Yan'er.
She absolutely refused to admit that Song Qingqing's smile at this moment could truly make the world pale in comparison.
"Mom, look how obsequious she is with her smile!"
Isn't he just someone who came to buy groceries?
As for why she laughed like that?
If you didn't know better, you'd think that older woman was her boyfriend.
The man from the day before yesterday was definitely not her boyfriend. How could someone like her, who works as a vegetable vendor, possibly find such a good partner?
"That's absolutely impossible." Gong Yan'er still couldn't accept the fact that Sikong Xingchen was Song Qingqing's boyfriend.
Whether there's something to say or not, she'll always make a comment, denying the relationship between Song Qingqing and Sikong Xingchen.
Wang Manshi was fed up with hearing it and didn't want to talk to her daughter, who was not thinking straight.
But thinking about tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, she still added, "As long as they can get married, it doesn't matter if they're actually dating or not."
How could you always forget the purpose of our trip?
Upon hearing this, Gong Yan'er's face turned pale, and her brows furrowed into a deep frown. "I haven't forgotten. I'm just feeling terrible, really terrible."
Why isn't such a god-like man a member of the Sikong family? If he were, he would be a member of the Sikong family.
I must get my hands on him.
Even if he doesn't like me, it doesn't matter. As long as I make him my husband, I'll do anything.
Wang Manshi is about to be driven crazy by her daughter.
She was determined to help her daughter marry into the Sikong family, but her daughter began to waver because of a handsome man.
She even wants to steal Song Qingqing's boyfriend. If she does, then Song Qingqing will only be able to wait for a marriage alliance with the Sikong family.
How could she have given birth to such a stupid daughter? Can't she even tell the difference between what's important and what's not?
"You are not allowed to say such things again. You are going to marry into the Sikong family."
"If the Sikong family hears that you're half-hearted and refuse your marriage proposal, let's see how you cry then." Wang Manshi's tone was harsh, and her expression was unpleasant.
Gong Yan'er pouted, stomped her foot, and said with a pout, "I was just saying it. I didn't really mean it."
No matter how handsome that man is, he's not a member of the Sikong family. She won't marry anyone who isn't from the Sikong family.
"That's more like it." Wang Manshi was satisfied, caught her breath, and was about to walk towards Song Qingqing.
Just as they lifted their legs, a girl in a wheelchair suddenly appeared in front of them.
The two looked down and immediately realized that this was their other niece (cousin).
But isn't she in jail?
Also, why is she in a wheelchair?
Before they could speak, Song Qingyi spoke first, "I heard you're my aunts?"
Song Qingyi is a skilled actress, but she has no discernment whatsoever; she truly couldn't tell that she was acting at all.
Wang Manshi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You must be Yi Yi! You are indeed beautiful."
Yes, I am your dear aunt, Wang Manshi.
This is your cousin, Gong Yan'er.
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