free.
What three beautiful words.
To celebrate Song Lingdang becoming a free person.
The dinner of that day was prepared by Qiao Anle herself.
She even cooked five or six dishes in one go.
It was so abundant that it felt like Chinese New Year.
to this end.
Qiao Anle also invited Fang Cheng to stay and have dinner with him.
Fang Cheng was more than happy to do so.
He immediately started to help Qiao Anle.
"Sister-in-law, I'm not as good at cooking as you are, but I can do everything from washing and cutting vegetables! When I was in the army, the captain required all of us to take turns in the kitchen. I can do everything from cutting potatoes to kneading dough to making buns. Just let me know if you need me to do anything."
Fang Chengle said with a chuckle.
During this period, he stayed close to Qiao Anle the whole time.
How could Qiao Anle not see what the young man was thinking?
When Fang Cheng was busy cutting potatoes.
Qiao Anle finally gave in.
"Okay, I'll tell you, okay... Don't worry, Song Lingdang is fine... She's not affected by Lu Jianmin's matter at all. She's not sad, nor upset, and she hasn't even shed tears. Can you rest assured after hearing this?"
Fang Cheng's hand holding the kitchen knife shook.
The sharp blade almost cut his finger.
He hurriedly put down the kitchen knife, and then looked at Qiao Anle nervously.
The young man doesn't know how to hide his feelings yet.
Fang Cheng spoke at a loss.
"Sister-in-law...how are you...how are you..."
"How can I know what you are thinking, right? Fang Cheng, your thoughts are all written on your face, how can I not see it?"
Qiao Anle smiled.
Fang Cheng's face turned red all of a sudden.
But since Qiao Anle has already seen through it all.
Fang Cheng no longer concealed anything.
He simply asked directly, "Sister-in-law, since Song Lingdang is fine, why doesn't she come out? She has been staying in the small room all the time. Isn't she afraid of getting sick?"
Qiao Anle wanted to reach out and knock Fang Cheng on the head.
I don’t know why this young man’s train of thought is so strange.
She had to sigh and said.
"Fang Cheng, you are an unmarried young man. But Song Lingdang is a young widow who just got divorced. You two are in my house, surrounded by the sisters-in-law of the Metal Compound, with so many eyes watching. Does Song Lingdang have the nerve to come out and talk to you?"
"Does this... also matter?"
Perhaps because Fang Cheng had no mother's guidance since childhood, he always seemed to be missing a thread in this regard.
Qiao Anle was really angry and amused.
She had to be more direct.
"Fang Cheng, you should understand that people's words are scary. You can choose not to care, but Song Lingdang is in the spotlight right now. Do you still want to hear others pointing fingers at her?"
Now that things have come to this.
There is no way Fang Cheng didn't understand.
His whole body stiffened for a moment, and his young face suddenly became serious.
It’s like experiencing a growth in life.
After a brief thought, Fang Cheng quickly spoke seriously.
"Sister-in-law, I understand what you mean. I will think more about Song Lingdang in the future. I won't be so impulsive and reckless anymore."
Qiao Anle finally nodded with satisfaction.
Although she still felt that there was something strange in Fang Cheng's words.
But I didn’t delve further into it.
Qiao Anle said to Fang Cheng, "We are celebrating that the scumbag Lu Jianmin has finally left our village, and we are also celebrating that Song Lingdang has finally regained her freedom. Fang Cheng, go kill a chicken, and we will make chicken soup tonight."
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