"Then I'll call Shanshan as soon as I get to work tomorrow morning, and I'll also let my older brother know."
After a pause, Feng Xueyi asked, "Should we inform Jianhua?"
After thinking for a moment, Feng's mother said, "He's busy with training and missions all day long in the army. He might not answer your call."
Furthermore, the matter between Yuanyuan and the Zhao family is difficult to explain clearly in just a few words over the phone.
If you ask me, you should write a letter to him later, so that Jianhua doesn't get anxious on the phone. If it affects his mood and he happens to have a mission to attend to, he might get distracted.
If you get distracted, something terrible might happen while you're doing the task.
Her eldest son is a promising young man, and she doesn't want to ruin him!
"you're right."
Feng Xueyi nodded, then said, "We can't call Jianhua. I'll do as you say and write a letter explaining Yuanyuan's situation with the Zhao family."
Also, please make the matter of another engagement clear in the letter, so that if he comes back to visit his family one day and sees that the man with Yuanyuan isn't that scoundrel from the Zhao family, he won't be confused for a moment.
"Let's do it this way."
Feng's mother had no objection.
Here's a side note: when the Feng and Zhao families were engaged, Feng Jianhua happened to be on a mission in his hometown. After the mission was successfully completed...
He thought he would stop by the house on his way and take a look, but unexpectedly, he ran into his second sister, Feng Yuanyuan, and the young man from the Zhao family who were engaged.
As the elder brother, Feng Jianhua gave Zhao Jing a large red envelope containing twenty yuan.
Now that the Feng and Zhao families have broken off their engagement, they will soon arrange another marriage for Feng Yuanyuan. This is a big deal for the Feng family, and the parents naturally don't want to keep it a secret from their other children.
Especially the eldest son who will be the pillar of the family in the future!
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Song Lan parted ways with Song Qingbin and Song Guoqing in town, and rode her bicycle all the way back to her home in the machinery factory's residential area.
It was already dark when Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin finished preparing dinner in the kitchen. When they saw her walk in, the siblings smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're back!"
"Um."
Smiling and nodding, Song Lan asked, "Do you need any help?"
Qin Yaxin quickly waved her hand: "No need, I'll help my second brother. Dinner is already ready."
Upon hearing this, Song Lan opened the travel bag she was carrying and took out the chili sauce and meat sauce inside:
"This was made by my mom. It tastes great. I'll have some on the dinner table tonight so you can all try it."
It wasn't that Song Lan wanted to tell this lie to both sides; it was that if she didn't, she couldn't explain where the chili sauce and meat sauce came from.
Therefore, in her home in Shisong Village, and in front of the Xiao family, as well as Old Li and Old Shen, she could only say that she did it in her own little home.
Faced with Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin, they had no choice but to say that it was done by the old mother from Shisong Village.
Only in this way can it be considered plausible.
Otherwise, are we going to expose the space?
To be honest, that's impossible. Song Lan never intended to tell a second person that she had a spatial ability.
In other words, apart from herself, she never even considered revealing her secret to her husband, Qin Yanzheng.
On the one hand, they don't want to be seen as an outsider.
On the other hand, some people feel it's unnecessary.
She has her own space and never thought of keeping it to herself. She also takes out things from her space for her family and people she cares about to enjoy, such as wild animals, fruits, and grains produced in her space.
In short, it's not that she doesn't trust Qin Yanzheng, or her family in this life; it's that as human beings, as independent individuals, everyone has their own secrets and the right to keep them.
"My aunt is so good to us!"
Qin Yaxin put the chili sauce and meat sauce that Song Lan had taken out into the cupboard one by one, her eyes full of smiles.
"We're only doing this because of our sister-in-law."
Qin Boyan said with a smile.
"What do you mean by taking advantage of someone else? We're family. Besides, when my mom gave it to me, she made it clear that it was for our whole family. She also said that if I liked it, I should bring more home in the future."
Hearing Song Lan say this, Qin Boyan said, "Sister-in-law, please remember to thank Auntie for us!"
“You don’t need to worry about this. I’ve already said it. My mom even patted my arm twice because of this, saying I’m estranged from my family!”
Song Lan smiled and took out two large pears from her travel bag, handing them to Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin: "Wash them before you eat them. There are more in the bag; I'll put them in the cabinet over there in the living room."
As she spoke, she took out two more: "Wash one for Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu to eat. As for your older brother and Comrade Wu, wash them when they get off work and want to eat."
Qin Yaxin took a basin and put four large pears into it: "Sister-in-law, do you want me to wash one for you too?"
"No need, I've already had it at my parents' house. It's very sweet and crispy, and very juicy. It's like drinking sweetened boiled water. It's especially delicious."
It's not that Song Lan is exaggerating; the pears produced in her space are indeed exceptionally delicious.
"I can't wait to eat it!"
Qin Yaxin quickly left the kitchen and headed towards the faucet.
At this moment, Song Lan said to Qin Boyan, "There are two pheasants and a rabbit in the snakeskin bag outside the kitchen. Put them in the cage in the storeroom for now, and your sister-in-law will cook them for you later."
"good."
Qin Boyan's eyes lit up, and he immediately responded and walked out of the kitchen.
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After dinner, Qin Boyan and Qin Yaxin, along with the two children, washed up and went back to their own rooms, while Song Lan was in Qin Yanzheng and Wu Dong's room.
"I feel that in about another week I will be able to completely get rid of the crutch and walk on my own."
Qin Yanzheng leaned against the headboard, a slight smile playing on his lips, his dark eyes gazing tenderly at Song Lan.
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