Chapter 132 I Can't Help But Petting Her
Yan Jingshu said that he was a selfish person.
So what is his selfish motive in this matter?
Tang Xueli looked at him and smiled faintly.
This article is over like this.
Maybe they still have differences in their ideas, but as long as it doesn't affect each other, it doesn't matter.
Tang Xueli smiled, and Yan Jingshu immediately relaxed a lot. "Coach He asked me why you didn't go to the boxing gym these two days."
Tang Xueli: "What did you say?"
"I said you're going to school soon and you're preparing for it." Yan Jingshu asked her, "Are you going to the gym tomorrow?"
Tang Xueli said without hesitation: "Go."
"Aren't you busy? Have you made all the preparations for school?" Yan Jingshu asked as if he had some purpose.
Tang Xueli looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Yan Jingshu: "I would like to invite you to a small event."
Song Yanran seemed to be chatting enthusiastically with the old man, but in fact, she glanced at Yan Jingshu and Tang Xueli every two seconds.
Not bad, not bad, we made up so quickly.
"Uncle, your popsicles are really delicious. I'll give two more to my friend. I want both of them to have red beans."
Song Yanran was about to pay, but the old man waved her hand and refused, "You are Xueli's friend, you don't have to pay. Xueli often brings me meat, how can I have the nerve to ask you for money again, go ahead!"
"Thank you, uncle!" Song Yanran returned to Tang Xueli's stall with a red bean popsicle in one hand.
"What were you two talking about in secret? Did you say anything bad about me?"
Tang Xueli smiled and said, "Yes, I did."
"What are you talking about?" Song Yanran was originally joking, but she didn't expect Tang Xueli to say that.
Tang Xueli smiled faintly, "How can I let the person involved know that I am secretly saying bad things about someone?"
Song Yanran handed the red bean popsicles to the two of them, snorted, and said, "As a sister, how can you bully your sister!"
"Speak nicely, don't be so annoying." Tang Xueli couldn't stand her tone, "What sister? You are obviously older than me."
"You are my sister." Song Yanran was extremely persistent in calling Tang Xueli sister.
"Okay, okay, Sister Yanran." Tang Xueli now really treated Song Yanran as her sister and couldn't help but want to pamper her.
The main reason is that Song Yanran is so cute in the sunshine.
Tang Xueli remembered the topic that was interrupted just now, so she asked Yan Jingshu: "What small activity did you just talk about?"
Yan Jingshu took a bite of the popsicle and held it in his mouth. "A small drama club will have a gathering tomorrow afternoon. We can perform some drama clips, read some poems, exchange books we have read recently, or have a debate. In fact, we can do anything."
Tang Xueli was not interested in these. "No, I don't have time."
Yan Jingshu: "Don't go to the boxing gym tomorrow."
"I'm going to the bookstore with my mom and sisters this afternoon."
On the day of boating and eating Western food, I had originally planned to go to the bookstore in the afternoon, but Tang Limei tossed me around so much that I lost the mood and went home after dinner.
Later, we never found time to go to the bookstore together.
Tang Shuangshuang was thinking about this family activity, and Tang Xueli was determined to fulfill her second sister's wish before school started.
It just so happens that my eldest sister has a day off tomorrow, so the whole family can get together.
After listening to this, Song Yanran became very interested in this club.
"They can act out excerpts from plays. What kind of plays are they? Dream of the Red Chamber, or San Yan Liang Pai?"
"You can act in anything, there's no limit." Yan Jingshu looked at Song Yanran: "Do you want to go and see?"
"Can I? There are no requirements or restrictions? You can bring anyone you want over?" Song Yanran was afraid that she had no education and knowledge and would not be able to meet the requirements.
"You've acted in a movie. I can just tell the president. They're very open and friendly."
Yan Jingshu secretly winked at Song Yanran.
Song Yanran immediately understood.
She owed someone a favor, so of course she had to repay it.
As for how to pay it back, it’s obvious and there’s no need to ask.
"Sister Xueli, I'm a little shy, please accompany me. I'm semi-illiterate, what if I'm laughed at? I can only feel at ease if you, the top scholar, accompany me."
Song Yanran affectionately took Tang Xueli's arm and gently shook it back and forth.
Tang Xueli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you shy?"
If someone like Song Yanran is so outgoing and shy around strangers, then there are no extroverts in the world.
"I would be out of place in an occasion full of intellectuals!"
There was actually some truth in what Song Yanran said. She did feel guilty when hanging out with a group of intellectuals.
Tang Xueli was slightly shaken.
"Don't be so hasty to refuse. Think about it first." Song Yanran looked at the stall and said, "There aren't many left. I'll treat you two to a meal after I sell them all. Thank you, Sister Xueli, for helping me find a perfect new job, and thank you, Lao Yan, for inviting me to participate in the club activities. You two can't ignore me!"
Tang Xueli couldn't convince her, so she closed her stall and went to Limin Restaurant.
Song Yanran stood in front of the small sign of "Today's Menu" and said happily, "We are so lucky. We have everything we like to eat."
A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs that Tang Xueli liked, eight meat buns that Yan Jingshu liked, a plate of spicy and sour shredded potatoes that Song Yanran liked, a plate of smashed cucumbers, three bowls of egg soup, and two bowls of rice.
The food was served quickly.
Song Yanran pointed at the paper bag next to Yan Jingshu and said, "Old Yan, put out your pig ears and pig trotters to eat!"
Yan Jingshu held the paper bag tied with hemp rope and said, "It's your treat, don't think about the stewed food I bought!"
He was going to take the braised food he bought from Tang Xueli's stall back as a midnight snack.
He has to finish a manuscript in the evening, so he will probably sleep very late.
"Stingy!" Song Yanran pushed Tang Xueli's arm, "Look, Lao Yan protects your braised meat like a treasure, afraid that I would snatch it away."
"So many delicious foods can't fill your mouth." Tang Xueli picked up a piece of pork ribs and started to chew it seriously.
As soon as I put it in my mouth, I could tell that today's sweet and sour pork ribs were made by my second sister.
Song Yanran ate quietly for a while, maybe half a minute, and then she couldn't help but speak again.
"Lao Yan, who are the members of that club? Please introduce them to me first, so I don't have to go over and look around blindly."
Yan Jingshu finally waited for this topic, and immediately sat up straight, even putting down his beloved steamed buns, and introduced it seriously: "This club was originally organized by a few colleagues from the newspaper. Later, it gradually attracted many people. Now there are about a dozen regular members, who go every time."
"Are you among these dozen people?" Song Yanran interrupted and asked.
"Not really." Yan Jingshu said, "I don't have that much time. They get together about once every two weeks, and more frequently during festivals. I can go there about once every two or three months."
Song Yanran's eyes lit up when she heard this: "If possible, I hope to go every time in the future."
"Okay, if you perform well tomorrow and act out a scene, they will invite you to go without my recommendation."
Yan Jingshu believed that Song Yanran's charm and vitality could easily capture the hearts of those club members.
"Really? Then I'll prepare well." Song Yanran decided not to sleep tonight and rehearse a good play.
When performing for others, it is best to cater to their preferences.
"Besides your colleagues at the newspaper, who else are there? What kind of drama are they interested in?"
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