Early the next morning, Song Ruan was woken up.
"I don't want to get up. I'm so sleepy."
She sat on the bed, hung her head and fell asleep again in a daze.
"No, we have to catch the train." Yang Bin hugged her gently, but the words he said were cruel.
All the vacation time he had saved up had been used up in the half month since she came. If she didn't go back, he might not have the time to take good care of her in the future.
Song Ruan was angry and snorted, "You know I have to catch a train this morning, and you didn't let me sleep last night!"
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Yang Bin apologized, "Then you just sit down and take a nap, and I'll help my wife brush her teeth and wash her face?"
Not hearing a negative answer, Yang Bin held Song Ruan and sat her against the head of the bed, then squeezed toothpaste for her to brush her teeth.
Song Ruan lay on the bed, enjoying this one-on-one service with peace of mind.
After doing this, Yang Bin helped her change her clothes and then handed her the breakfast he had bought.
"Today's breakfast is soy milk and steamed buns."
The mellow aroma of soy milk wafted out, and Song Ruan sobered up a little. He took a sip and then took a bite of the bun.
The buns were juicy and smelled delicious. Song Ruan slowly sobered up during breakfast.
I packed my luggage last night. Except for the things I needed on the train, the gifts I brought to my family and two pieces of clothing, everything else was put into the space.
So, after breakfast, they checked out and took a taxi to the train station.
"Remember to call me when you get home." Yang Bin said slowly, standing in front of the gate.
"Oh." Song Ruan looked at him, then looked at the city behind him, feeling a little depressed.
"Also, be careful on the train, don't talk to strangers, and if you encounter problems, ask for help from people around you, and then ask the conductor."
"I understand...then I'll go in." Song Ruan waved to him.
The scenery on both sides was receding rapidly, but Song Ruan was no longer sleepy while sitting on the train.
After taking three days of train rides and two bus transfers, Song Ruan finally returned to Shuangshui Town.
After calling Yang Bin to report her safety, she prepared to return to the village.
If you want to walk back, it will probably take two hours.
Song Ruan glanced at the sky and knew that if there were any cars coming to the town from the village, it would be time to go back.
Whether it is a bullock cart or a tractor, it is better than walking with your luggage by yourself.
Thinking of this, Song Ruan hurried to the waiting area.
When we arrived at the destination, we didn’t see the car, but we saw several people from the village.
"Hey, isn't this the little sister of the Song family?"
"Hello, Aunt Liu."
Song Ruan greeted the person who was speaking and also said hello to other people in the village.
"This college student from the Song family is really different! She's so polite!"
"That's not true. And after graduating from university, look at his demeanor. Tsk, he's just like the educated people like the village chief."
Song Ruan: “…”
Song Ruan was like a pig being bought and sold, being commented on by a group of people. Even if the comments were good, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
If she hadn't seen several people from the village here and knew that a car would be coming soon, she would have run away.
Sure enough, after a while, Li Shengli came rumbling over in the village tractor.
There were still a lot of bags of fertilizer on the tractor, but it was no problem for a few more people to squeeze on.
When Li Shengli saw Song Ruan, he immediately arranged her in a small seat on the side of the front of the car.
But even so, the person in the back of the car was still talking to Song Ruan through the gap in the iron plate.
Song Ruan answered incoherently and returned to the village.
"Sister Song Ruan is back!!"
Wu Lei was sitting under a banyan tree listening to the stories of the village elders. He saw Song Ruan sitting in front of the tractor from a distance and ran home to tell his family.
So, when the tractor just stopped, Song Ruan's brothers came over, and Song Ruan's luggage was also taken away by his brothers.
"Let's go back home first. My parents will probably scold you for a long time!" Song Wen said in a calm voice.
Song Ruan quickly shrank her neck. She knew that her family would probably scold her for acting without authorization and taking the train to look for Yang Bin without permission.
"Brother, how do you think my parents will scold me? I haven't seen it yet." Song Wu said excitedly.
Song Ruan glanced at him and said, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! You actually expect me to be scolded?"
Song Wu chuckled, "No way! I just haven't seen you being scolded by your parents. But don't worry, little sister. If your parents hit you later, just hide behind me. You don't have to be afraid with me here."
"Haha." Song Ruan gave him a look.
Song Cai smiled softly: "Second brother, do you still remember what mother said, that boys are tough?"
"Remember, when my mother beat me when I was a child, she would always ask, 'What's wrong?'"
"Nothing, I just want to tell you that we are the tough ones, but my little sister is not one of them."
When he returned home, the scene that Song Wu had imagined did not happen.
"Oh, my dear, you are so brave, why did you run away alone? If something happens, how can I live? You are going to cut my heart out!"
Song's mother looked her up and down, touching and patting her, fearing that she was missing a piece of flesh.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm fine." Song Ruan took her mother's arm and said flatteringly.
Song's father, who was standing by, had a stern face: "You kid, do you know that your mother has been worried sick these days? She actually ran to Harbin alone without saying a word, and only called back after she got there!"
Song Ruan was scolded, lowered her head and pursed her lips, not daring to reply.
"Song Baoguo, why are you yelling at your daughter so loudly! Isn't she back safe and sound? And like you said, didn't she also call to come back?"
Father Song was stunned: "I..."
"What are you talking about? Go and cook for your daughter!"
Song Wu, who was standing aside and witnessing the whole development of the incident, finally understood the meaning of Song Cai's words just now, and he suddenly had an epiphany.
It is impossible for him to see his younger sister being beaten up, so he should be careful not to be beaten up himself.
"No need to cook, come and see the gifts first. I brought back a gift for each of you from Harbin, as well as some local specialties." Song Ruan squatted down and opened the luggage bag.
"Does everyone have it? Do I have it?" Song Wu's attention was immediately diverted.
"You think about gifts all day long." Song's mother glared at him, then praised with a smile, "My good daughter, you still think about your mother and your family even though you are so far away. Your mother is so lucky! Alas, in the end, the girl is thoughtful, unlike the brat."
"Mom, I also bought some things." Song Wen silently interjected.
"I also made a set of clothes for everyone." Song Cai also said.
"What are you competing with your sister for? Seriously! Besides, I'm talking about the second one!"
Song Wu: “…” I just said to be careful not to get punished, and here it comes.
However, Song Wu's ability to withstand stress, which she had developed since childhood, was amazing. When she saw her sister take out something, she immediately rushed over excitedly.
"I bought this abacus for my second brother. He said it was made of ebony. Ebony is heavy and is very useful when made into an abacus."
"Thank you, little sister. Mom is right. I am really so nice, little sister. Hehe." Song Wu was overjoyed.
The family business has grown bigger, and the numbers to be calculated are also large and numerous, so the abacus is often used. He likes this gift very much.
"I bought two rolls of corduroy fabric at a state-owned store in Harbin. They're for my third brother."
Song Cai's eyes lit up: "Corduroy fabric! This fabric is very hard to buy. It was a popular element in the French court in the 18th century."
Song Cai couldn't let it go. "However, corduroy is more suitable for girls. This summer I will use it to make two sets of clothes for my younger sister, mother, eldest sister-in-law, brother-in-law's mother and sister."
In addition to theirs, Song Ruan also brought gifts for others.
Song's mother's skin is prone to frostbite, so I bought her a set of scarves, gloves, hats, and vanishing cream.
Although Song's father was not well educated, he admired knowledge and culture, so he bought him a fountain pen.
Song Ruan bought two very similar watches for her eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law. She thought they were suitable for couples to wear together, so she bought them.
Wu Lei is mature despite his young age. Song Ruan bought him a toy called a match gun, which can shoot matches. It is very cool. If he shows it off in the village, he will be guaranteed to have a bunch of kids following him and calling him "big brother".
Yang Moer was already in junior high school and was no longer considered a child, so Song Ruan bought her a little girl's silk scarf and an army green shoulder bag.
Yang's mother was of a simple nature and dressed plainly. Song Ruan bought her a simple hairpin.
"Come on, Xiaoruan, eat more. You've lost weight."
Yang's mother and Yang Mo'er were very happy to receive the gifts. During dinner, they kept putting food into her bowl.
"Xiaoruan, can you tell me what Bin'er's school is like? Does military school count as being a soldier? Is it dangerous?"
"Well... it's not dangerous. Their school just has more physical training than ordinary schools." Song Ruan comforted.
"That's good. That's good."
A mother worries about her son. Yang Bin didn't even take a summer vacation. How could his mother, who had never been separated from her child, not be worried?
Therefore, Song Ruan deliberately picked out some places in Yang Bin's school and some interesting things related to Yang Bin to tell her.
The day after Song Ruan returned to Dongshui Village, Song Wu's college entrance examination results were released.
Early this morning, when the postman came to the village to deliver mail, Song Wu received his admission letter.
Song Wu applied to a university in Hai City, but he could have applied to a school in Jing City and been with everyone else.
However, he had a good personal relationship with the old man who often told stories about economics. The old man was transferred back to Hai City three months ago and was hired by Hai City's business school.
Before going back, he asked Song Wu to take the exam in Hai City, and said that if Song Wu was admitted to his school, he would always be Song Wu's master.
So, two months before the exam, Song Wu put aside all his favorite things such as business and concentrated on reviewing.
Finally, his hard work paid off and he was admitted.
Song's father and mother treat everyone equally. Last year, they held a banquet when Song Wen and his family were admitted to university. This year, they also prepared a banquet when Song Wu was admitted to university.
So, early this morning, Song Ruan went to town with his brothers.
One is to go to the school to check the specific scores, and the other is to buy some food and bring it back to prepare for the wedding banquet.
Looking at the familiar scene, Song Ruan couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies. Last year, the three of us came to the town to check our grades, but this year, we came with my second brother."
Looking at his sister's infinite emotion, Song Cai couldn't help but tell the truth.
"It's not like time has gone by so fast. It's only been a little over half a year."
Song Ruan smiled and said, "That's true."
Last year, people like Song Ruan, who were among the first group of people taking the college entrance examination, were very special.
Because, only half a year has passed, and I’m already preparing for the second batch of college entrance examinations.
So, in just half a year, Song Ruan was promoted to sophomore.
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