Chapter 235 Song Yanzhe's Surprise
Song Xingzhi added, "Although you may be a little unclear when speaking long sentences now, you can still break them down and speak them slowly without any problems."
He looked at Song Yanshen with a smile: "With more practice, you'll be able to speak it."
Zhong Xiaoxiao also said cheerfully, "My mom said if he practices for another six months, he'll be able to speak fluently by the second half of next year, and then we can send him to school!"
Song Xingzhi looked at Zhang Chunxue gently: "Sister Chunxue patiently taught him to speak every day during that time, and Xiao Shen was also willing to learn, so he gradually learned to speak."
Qian Xiaowan looked at Zhang Chunxue in disbelief: "Chunxue, when we went to your place, we never expected that Xiaoshen could still speak... You've created a miracle!"
Looking at Song Yanshen, Zhang Chunxue thought of the little mute girl from her past life.
He was uneducated, unable to speak, and could only do manual labor. He was bullied by others, unable to defend himself, and no one could help him.
Even so, he would always give a large portion of his earnings to Zhang Chunxue.
Later, when Zhang Chunxue's family became wealthy, he told the little mute boy to keep the money for himself and find a wife, but he remained single until his death.
He seemed to have never known where he came from or what the future held.
His only concern in this world is Zhang Chunxue.
So when Zhang Chunxue was dying, he was even willing to kneel down and beg the doctor to donate his kidney to Zhang Chunxue...
Zhang Chunxue's eyes were a little moist.
Fortunately, she was given a second chance at life, and fortunately, she was able to give Song Yanshen a good life in this one.
Fortunately, she taught Song Yanshen how to speak...
Thankfully, he no longer has to carry the name of the little mute for the rest of his life...
Her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.
Song Xingzhi noticed her unusual behavior and asked in a low voice, "Sister Chunxue, what's wrong?"
Zhang Chunxue smiled and shook her head: "Nothing much, I just feel... quite happy."
Yes, she was really happy.
The family squeezed into two jeeps and drove back to the Song family home along the wide roads of Beijing.
Song Xingzhi's home was in a courtyard house near the Second Ring Road in Beijing. Although many years had passed and Song Ci and Yao Qingling had even been sent to the countryside, the courtyard house had not been damaged much. After the Song family returned, the courtyard house was returned to its rightful owner.
Zheng Wenbi held Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand and didn't forget to introduce her to Zhang Chunxue: "Our family lives here. Dad, my eldest brother and sister-in-law live in the military compound. After all, there are many senior officers there, and Dad likes to play chess with them."
"You all rest today, and we'll visit Mom and Dad at the military compound tomorrow!"
As Zheng Wenbi spoke, a smile returned to her face: "My parents have been really looking forward to it since they knew you were coming to Beijing today!"
Song Yanzhe excitedly added, "Tomorrow I'm bringing Xiao Shen back to the compound, it'll definitely dazzle Qi-ge and Xun-ge! And Xiao Hong and Xiao Luo too..."
He spent the entire journey teaching Song Yanshen how to speak, and he seemed to enjoy it immensely.
Song Xingzhi couldn't help but flick his forehead: "You used to be Xiao Shen's top translator. Now that Xiao Shen can talk, he doesn't need you anymore. Don't you feel a little lost?"
Song Yanzhe touched his forehead, somewhat dissatisfied with Song Xingzhi.
"Second Uncle, what are you saying! Xiao Shen can talk now, I can't be happier!"
"How could I possibly be disappointed! I'm overjoyed!"
Zhong Xiaoxiao spoke up in a condescending tone, "Alright, the task of teaching Xiao Shen to speak during our time in Beijing is entrusted to you!"
Song Yanzhe, with a chin full of children: "That's natural!"
Although Song Yanzhe is two months younger than Zhong Xiaoxiao, he is already very tall thanks to the excellent genes of the Song family.
The boy had just passed puberty, his voice was a bit deep, and he had grown a thin ring around his mouth; he already looked very manly.
He grabbed Song Yanshen's hand and said, "Little Shen, Little Shen! The room I specially prepared for you is right next to mine! Let me show you!"
He couldn't wait to drag Song Yanshen away, and Song Yanshen didn't even have time to say goodbye to Zhang Chunxue and the others.
Qian Xiaowan couldn't help but laugh: "I remember just a few days ago he said he had matured and was an adult, but now he's still like a little kid!"
Zheng Wenbi has already brought out two large plates of food.
One plate was fruit, including apples and oranges—all the fruits available in winter. The other plate was a mixed dried fruit dish, containing sunflower seeds, pumpkin seeds, peanuts, broad beans, and even some less common pine nuts.
Song Yanshan also brought out two large plates of things. One plate contained various candies, including milk candies, fruit candies, shortbread, and even chocolates. The other plate contained cat ear candies, pea flour cakes, sugar ears, and the like.
"Mingli, Xiaoxiao, you two have a taste!" Song Yanshan urged. "Your grandma started preparing this days ago, she wanted to gather all the local delicacies in the capital for you to try!"
"There are some things that are not easy to store, your dad will take you out to eat in a couple of days!"
He looked at Zhang Chunxue gently and said, "Chunxue, you should try more of these. Your mother has been nagging me for the past few days, telling me to remember what you like to eat so that when you go back home after the New Year, I can prepare some for you to take back with you."
Zhang Chunxue felt a warmth in her heart: "Thank you, Dad! Thank you, Mom!"
Zheng Wenbi laughed heartily: "There's no need to thank me! Aren't we family?"
She clicked her tongue again: "Actually, what I'm saying is, you guys shouldn't go back at all! What's the point of going back? Isn't it better to just stay in the capital?"
Zhang Chunxue smiled and shook her head: "Xiaoxiao still has to go to school! Let her work hard, and when she gets into a university in Beijing, we can come back."
Zheng Wenbi's shoulders slumped: "Actually, just transferring the household registration would be fine... and I could go to school here..."
Her voice grew softer and softer as she spoke.
Because she regularly corresponded with Song Xingzhi and Zhang Chunxue, she had mentioned in her letters several times that they should settle in the capital, and she never refused.
In Zhang Chunxue's words, when she came to Beijing, she always felt like she had nothing to do. If she stayed in her hometown, she could do what she liked and even set up a small stall to earn some money.
After all, now that she's in the capital, her identity is that of Song Yanshan's daughter-in-law and Song Ci's granddaughter-in-law...
It wouldn't be good for her to go out and set up a stall again.
Although there's nothing wrong with earning money with your own hands, the Song family's social status still makes them the target of ridicule.
After all, although the Song family had been exonerated, there were still some political enemies among so many members of the Song family. Zhang Chunxue couldn't do anything that would make her enemies happy.
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