Jiang Qingyue looked up in the direction of He Tiantian's finger.
Then he saw Song Zhihe standing in the crowd, looking around for someone.
Wang Xiuhe also noticed it soon after, "Qingyue, is Editor-in-Chief Song here to pick us up?"
Jiang Qingyue was also confused, "Impossible? I didn't tell him when we would come to Beijing, and he's a leader, how could I have the nerve to ask him to pick us up."
While they were wondering, Song Zhihe had already seen the people here.
He quickly strode over and said, "Comrade Jiang, Comrade He, welcome to Jing City."
Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth and said, "Leader, are you here specially to pick us up?"
Seeing that everyone was looking at him in surprise, Song Zhihe smiled and said, "It's not a special trip. I just happened to be here doing some business. I heard from Sister Ma that you guys were arriving in Beijing by train today, so I thought I'd stop by and see you. I didn't expect to run into you by chance."
He Tiantian and Wang Xiuhe looked at each other and saw suspicion in each other's eyes.
Jiang Qingyue was a little embarrassed, "Then I'm sorry to bother you, leader."
Song Zhihe smiled and said, "Comrade Jiang, you have been on the People's Daily. Now that you have come to Beijing, you have taken to it like a duck in water. If a small newspaper like us doesn't work harder to seize the opportunity, how can we get your articles in the future?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them burst into laughter.
Song Zhihe's car was parked outside the train station. After getting in the car, he drove straight to Peking University and Tsinghua University.
"Comrade Jiang, have you found a place to live?"
Jiang Qingyue shook her head, "Not yet. Please send us to the vicinity of Peking University and Tsinghua University. We will find a guesthouse nearby to stay."
Hearing this, Song Zhihe couldn't help but frowned, "It's inconvenient for you to find a house with your children. If you need any help, you can tell me."
Jiang Qingyue didn't want to trouble him any more, so she waved her hand and said, "Not for now, thank you. We'll finish the admission procedures in the next two days, and then we can look for someone near the school."
Seeing that she refused, Song Zhihe didn't mention it again.
Wait until they are sent to the guesthouse.
Jiang Qingyue thanked him profusely and politely, "Editor-in-Chief Song, we'll treat you to dinner after we get settled."
Song Zhihe nodded and handed over a business card. "I have been transferred back to Beijing. If you have anything, you can call them."
Jiang Qingyue took it and looked at it. Song Zhihe still held the title of editor-in-chief, but this newspaper was not the tabloid he said.
After everyone left, He Tiantian hurried over to take a look, "Tsk tsk, what is the origin of this Editor-in-Chief Song? To be the editor-in-chief of such a big newspaper, he must have some extraordinary qualities."
Jiang Qingyue put away the business card and said with a smile, "Tiantian, you are now a top student in the Chinese Department of Zhongda University. Maybe you will be even better than him in the future!"
He Tiantian smiled and said, "Thank you for your good words. When I become successful in the future, I will definitely ask you for an article, haha!"
"Yeah! By the way, do you want to go to the guesthouse with us to rest for a while before going back to school?"
He Tiantian looked at the time and said, "Forget it, it's still early now. I'll go back to school and settle down. I'll come to see you in the afternoon and we'll go look for a house together."
"Okay, I'll wait for you then."
After they moved into the guesthouse, Wang Xiuhe and her two children were settled.
Jiang Qingyue rushed to the school to report without stopping. After completing the formalities, she left the school directly without even having time to walk around the school.
Anyway, there will be plenty of time in school in the future, so finding a house is the most important thing right now.
After He Tiantian returned to school and settled down, she rushed over to meet Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue’s ideal is to find an independent small courtyard near the school.
In this way, Wang Xiuhe will not feel too constrained when taking care of her two children, and the children will have space to play in the yard in the future.
Moreover, Wang Xiuhe likes to grow vegetables and flowers. She is used to living in the countryside, and it would be more convenient to have a yard.
The two of them walked around the school for a long time, but they all lived in courtyard houses with other people, and it was crowded and noisy.
Or the place is too remote.
In short, I am not satisfied.
Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Qingyue decided to give up for the time being, "Tiantian, let's stop here for today and go back to eat first."
He Tiantian saw that she was a little depressed, so she comforted her, "Qingyue, don't worry, take your time to find a house."
"You are all tired today. You should go back early to have dinner with your aunt and the others. I will go back to school first."
Jiang Qingyue nodded, "Okay, I'll invite you after I find a house."
After saying goodbye to He Tiantian, Jiang Qingyue packed two meals from a state-owned restaurant near the guesthouse and took them back.
Jiang Qingyue had already prepared herself mentally, but after watching for an entire afternoon, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
It was especially painful when I returned and saw my aunt and two children could only play on the beds in the guesthouse.
She herself didn't care, but she was worried that her aunt and the child would suffer with her.
Seeing Jiang Qingyue coming back with a forced smile, Wang Xiuhe hurriedly asked, "Did you not find a suitable house?"
Jiang Qingyue nodded, "It's okay, Tiantian said that she will come to look for him tomorrow. Anyway, there are still a few days before school starts, so there is no rush."
Wang Xiuhe turned around and took out a neatly folded bag of money from her luggage. "Qingyue, this is the pension I got from the Zhang family last time. I can't spend it even if I keep it. Living and eating in Beijing are so expensive. You can spend it first."
Jiang Qingyue didn't expect that her aunt would take out all her belongings.
What's more, it was the pension earned by my uncle-in-law's sacrifice.
Jiang Qingyue, who was already feeling a little uncomfortable, suddenly had tears in her eyes. "Aunt, what are you doing? I have saved money here."
"Don't worry, I'm not worried about money. I just feel a little uncomfortable thinking about you and the child coming all the way here with me to suffer."
Wang Xiuhe let out a long sigh, "You are the same, kid. You are so distant with me. You are just too strong-willed and put too much pressure on yourself."
"In fact, you are already very good and have done very well. When I was your age, I had rarely been to the county town, let alone Beijing. Now you are still in school and can earn money to support the family."
"Besides, my children and I don't feel hardship at all. This guesthouse is much more comfortable than the kang in our hometown. There is heating in the house. We don't need to heat the kang or cook for ourselves. We can eat ready-made food."
Hearing Wang Xiuhe say this, Jiang Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.
The unhappiness that was originally blocking my chest also disappeared immediately.
Looking at the child who was having fun on the bed, Jiang Qingyue suddenly became excited again.
"Don't worry, auntie, I can definitely find a better house than this one."
"Hey, that's right, eat quickly, and go to bed early after dinner."
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