After finishing his meal, Song Jianmin voluntarily went to wash the dishes.
Grandpa Song specifically told Grandma Song last night not to be soft-hearted towards the fifth son, as he deserved all of this.
Grandma Song scolded the old man back. She wasn't blind; she knew exactly what the couple meant.
Qian Yu'an wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but Xu Guiying stopped her, saying, "Yu'an, it's not dark yet. Aren't you afraid of going back now?"
Song Yingying quickly said, "Aunt, when I go back to the Qin family later, I'll take Sister Yu'an back with me."
Xu Guiying: "That's fine then. You can play with Yu'an for a while longer. Come whenever you want, no pressure."
Qian Yu'an wanted to come every day after work. She smiled and said, "No problem, Aunt Xu, I won't stand on ceremony with you."
Xu Guiying's eyes froze slightly, and Song Xinfu shook his head at her.
Never mind, I won't force you.
Don't impose her ideas on Qian Yu'an.
Qian Yu'an liked to be with Song Yangmin. In the past, Song Yangmin was upright and honest, like a block of wood, making it easy for people to overlook his face. Now, seeing him like this, Qian Yu'an couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
A beautiful but sickly woman.
When no one was looking, Qian Yu'an ruffled Song Yangmin's hair again.
Song Yangmin raised his eyes, his gaze clear yet filled with doubt, and Qian Yu'an almost burst out laughing.
At nine o'clock, Song Yingying took Qian Yu'an away.
It was Qian Yu'an's first time riding in a car. She didn't know where Song Yingying was going, so she asked, "Yingying, how long will it take you to get home?"
Song Yingying told the truth, "I went back to my grandparents' house, which is not far away, only a ten-minute drive away."
Qian Yu'an didn't know anything about the Song family, so he nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
The car quickly arrived at Qian Yu'an's building. After saying goodbye and thanking him, Qian Yu'an went upstairs.
Song Yingying waited until the lights upstairs were on before letting the driver leave.
Qian Yu'an returned home, locked the doors and windows, and wiped the photo frame on the table.
A smile involuntarily appeared on her face.
"Song Yangmin, you are still alive."
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