Just then, the wooden door next to them opened, and Chen Zhou poked his head out.
What did you call out just now?
Song Anmin shrugged. "It's nothing, I'm going to catch up with my brother."
Grandma Song, who was following behind, couldn't help but smile when she saw that scene.
In the past few days, Song Yangmin's reaction speed has improved. He is like a normal person, yet far exceeds that of a normal person. The vigilance and defensiveness he had when he was in the army have returned.
This is a good sign.
After buying soy sauce, Song Yangmin headed home, with Song Anmin following beside his second brother.
They dared not touch, but only speak.
"Second brother, I'm going in for dinner later, could you please tell Grandpa and Grandma for me?"
Song Yangmin turned his head to look at the third brother.
Song Anmin chuckled, "Second brother, do you still remember me? Third brother, Song Anmin."
I don't remember anything.
Song Yangmin only felt that the third brother was noisy, like a grasshopper.
Song Yangmin strode back to the Song family home.
Grandma Song is hanging clothes out to dry in the yard.
"Xiao Er is back! Xiao Er is so clever! Grandma, let me see what kind of soy sauce you bought."
Grandma Song glanced at it, and the second son handed the change to Grandma Song again.
Grandma Song felt relieved, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the third son sneak in like a gecko close to the door.
"What are you doing, mistress!"
Song Anmin coughed lightly, "Grandma, since you're already here, I'll have some dumplings before I leave."
It's past lunchtime now, and Grandpa Song is cooking for Song Yangmin. The second son gets hungry quickly and needs to eat four or five meals a day.
Grandpa Song brought out the dumplings.
"There's none for you."
Song Anmin froze, then said, "Grandpa, look how far I've come all this way—"
Grandpa Song interrupted with a smile, "No one asked you to come over."
Song Anmin: "..."
...
No matter what his grandparents said, Song Anmin remained unmoved, and the old man was too lazy to hit him with a broom today.
Song Anmin even helped Grandma Song dry the chili peppers, trying his best to demonstrate his value.
In the end, Grandma Song still steamed two buns for the third son.
"Alright, eat up. Your parents will be angry when they get back. If you get hit, don't make a fuss. Grandma has already warned you."
Song Anmin ate his steamed bun, feeling deeply moved.
It's so hard to get a home-cooked meal.
He shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Grandma, it's nothing, I have something to tell Mom."
He helped his uncle scold Xu Xue away today.
His mother couldn't possibly scold him anymore...
In the evening, Xu Guiying and Song Xinfu met at the entrance of Heping Lane, and the couple went back to the Song family home together.
In the courtyard, Song Anmin was sitting next to Song Yangmin, peeling garlic with his second brother.
Song Xinfu thought he had hallucinated.
Why is the third brother here?
Xu Guiying narrowed her eyes: "Song Anmin! What are you doing here?!"
Song Anmin instinctively stood up and hurriedly said, "Mom, Mom, Mom!! Don't hit me, I'm here to talk about something important!"
Xu Guiying had already picked up a broom.
She squinted slightly. "What are you doing?"
Song Anmin rattled off Xu Xue's story like beans were being poured out.
Fearing that the Song family might not think his scolding was adequate, he even went so far as to demonstrate it with exaggerated gestures.
Xu Guiying listened in silence, her brows slightly furrowed.
Before, it was just suspicion, but now Xu Xue dares to come to the door and ask for two thousand yuan.
Even the biggest exorbitant demands aren't as outrageous as hers.
They didn't get the money this time, so they'll probably have other tricks up their sleeves.
Xu Guiying had heard enough and signaled to Song Anmin that he could leave.
Song Anmin opened his mouth, "Mom, I'm leaving now?"
Xu Guiying snorted, "What, you don't want to leave? Are you waiting for me to kick you out?! Or do you want to hear about how you almost gambled away money? Xu Peng is another example of what happened to you!"
In his previous life, Song Anmin owed far more than Xu Peng's two thousand yuan!
It's just a tiny fraction!
Song Anmin looked embarrassed. "Mom, this happened so many years ago. I didn't gamble..."
Xu Guiying got angry just looking at Song Anmin, "Get out! Get out!"
Song Anmin scratched his head and looked at his grandparents and father.
One was looking at the stars, one was in the kitchen, and one was harvesting chili peppers.
Only Song Yangmin glanced at Song Anmin twice, then handed him the trash he had collected in the corner of the yard.
Song Anmin: "………………"
After finishing dinner that evening, Xu Guiying checked the time and went to find Xu Songyuan.
I specifically reminded him of this, to lock the doors and windows at home and to be careful when going out.
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