She wouldn't spend two yuan to buy a flimsy scarf just to look pretty.
Well, maybe the young women and wives in the village might buy it, but that's definitely a minority!
Qin Boyan had already decided what to buy, inspired by Qin Yaxin.
To put it simply, he thought of scarves from gauze scarves, and then of woolen gloves from scarves.
Qin Yanzheng remembered that his sister-in-law, Song Lan, had scarves, and two of them. One was a creamy white cashmere scarf, and the other was bright red. He had seen Song Lan wear them last winter. Both colors were particularly beautiful, and when his sister-in-law wore them, they made her already fair face look even whiter.
So he decided not to buy the scarf. Well, he didn't have enough pocket money to buy a cashmere scarf anyway.
Therefore, Qin Boyan could only think of woolen gloves.
Since Qin Yaxin bought the scarf, he naturally couldn't join in the fun and buy one too, lest he anger Qin Yaxin and get a big eye roll from her.
Therefore, Qin Boyan chose woolen gloves.
Even though I knew Song Lan had a pair, those were already neither new nor old.
It's perfect to buy a new pair to wear alternately!
"I'll come to your class to find you during the long break this afternoon. We'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative together. Don't invite your female classmates, just the two of us."
Qin Boyan suddenly spoke up. Hearing this, Qin Yaxin was taken aback and asked, "Have you decided what to buy for your sister-in-law?"
"Um."
Qin Boyan responded.
What is it?
Qin Yaxin's tone was full of curiosity.
"You'll know when I buy it."
Qin Boyan did not answer directly, but Qin Yaxin was not angry at all. She laughed and said, "Second brother is keeping me in suspense. Are you afraid that I will change my mind and choose to buy the same thing as you for my sister-in-law?"
"I'm not as petty as you think."
After giving a casual reply, Qin Boyan slowly squeezed the car brake.
Qin Yaxin jumped off the back seat and giggled, saying, "I was just kidding!" As she walked through the school gate, she waved to Qin Boyan and headed towards the junior high school with the female classmates she encountered.
Qin Boyan pushed the car into the bike shed and parked it before heading towards the high school section.
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county seat.
There were about fifteen people taking the medical qualification exam. The exam ended at noon, and the results would be released after 2 p.m. Song Lan finished the exam smoothly. She glanced at her watch and saw that it would be 12 p.m. in half an hour. So, she went to a nearby state-run restaurant to eat something and then headed towards the department store according to the address she had found out.
To her surprise, at the entrance of the department store, she unexpectedly saw a middle-aged woman wearing patched clothes and a green and black checkered headscarf, carrying a child wearing small leather shoes and dressed in clothes that clearly indicated a wealthy family, hurrying towards the bus stop not far away.
She stopped and stared at the woman and the little boy in her arms, feeling that something was terribly out of place.
The child remained motionless in the woman's arms, appearing to be fast asleep.
Suddenly, Song Lan narrowed her beautiful eyes.
kidnapper?
Could she have been kidnapped?! Thinking this, Song Lan immediately strode towards the middle-aged woman who seemed to be a kidnapper, but just then, a bus pulled up at the stop.
The middle-aged woman, suspected of being a kidnapper, was clearly trying to board the bus.
A sense of urgency gripped Song Lan, and she immediately began to run.
"Driver, wait a minute! There's a young lady who hasn't gotten on the bus yet!"
The middle-aged woman, suspected of being a kidnapper, was the second to last to squeeze onto the bus. Behind her was a woman in her fifties. As the bus approached, the driver tried to move forward, but unexpectedly, the last woman to board saw Song Lan rushing towards them and quickly said something to the driver.
"Thank you! Thank you, ma'am!"
Because of her keen senses and the fact that Song Lan was almost at the bus door when the old woman spoke, she overheard what the old woman and the driver were saying. So, as soon as she got on the bus, she thanked the old woman.
"Pshaw! There's no need to thank me!"
The little girl looked like a fairy, and she was also very polite. If her three sons weren't married, she would have asked where the little girl lived and whether she was married, no matter what she said today.
If not, that would be best. When we get the girl's contact address, I will definitely bring my three sons to her door to propose marriage, and let her family choose whomever they like.
The old woman whom Song Lan thanked was not only well-off, but also had a blessed appearance. When she heard Song Lan thank her, she waved casually with a smile, her eyes fixed on Song Lan, growing more and more fond of him the more she looked at him.
Well, the more you like it, the more regretful you feel!
I just feel that her three sons are unlucky. The eldest got married two years ago, and the second and third sons are twins, one year younger than the eldest. They married their wives together last year.
With a sigh, the old lady finally couldn't help but ask Song Lan, "Young comrade, how old are you?"
"nineteen."
Song Lan responded with a smile, but while talking to the kind old lady, her gaze would occasionally fall on the middle-aged woman who seemed to be a kidnapper.
"I figured you were only eighteen or nineteen at most, but I didn't expect you to actually be that age."
The kind-hearted old lady, with a gentle face, asked again, "Young man, do you have a boyfriend?"
Song Lan: "Auntie, I'm already married."
"..."
The kind-hearted old lady paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your husband must be very outstanding, right?"
Upon hearing this, Song Lan smiled, nodded, and said softly, "He's fine!"
“My surname is Su, and I live at No. 16 Tianshui Lane. If you have time, young comrade, please feel free to come and visit me.”
The kind-hearted old lady said with a smile, "I don't know why, but I felt an instant liking for you the moment I saw you, young man. I feel that we are very destined to be together. It just so happens that I don't have a daughter. You must come and visit me more often, young man!"
Faced with such a warm-hearted older woman, Song Lan found it hard to refuse, yet she also felt somewhat helpless. However, she maintained a smile throughout.
"good."
Song Lan nodded slightly in response.
The kind-hearted old lady was overjoyed. Realizing she hadn't asked Song Lan's name yet, she couldn't help but say, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot what your name is!"
"My daughter, Song Lan, works at the staff hospital of Hongxing Machinery Factory."
Upon hearing what Song Lan said, the kind-hearted old lady was overjoyed: "What a coincidence! My third son and his wife work at the machinery factory and the factory's staff hospital, respectively. From now on, we'll be one family!"
Song Lan smiled; she hadn't expected that "family" could be defined in this way.
"My third daughter-in-law is named Fang Fei. Do you know her?"
"...There is a nurse named Fang at our hospital, but I haven't been working here long enough to have spoken much with her."
"It's alright. I'll have a good talk with my third son's wife later. She's been working at your hospital for three years, so she's definitely more familiar with the work than you are."
If you have any questions in the future, just ask her. With me, her mother-in-law, having spoken up, she definitely won't hide anything from you.
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