Chapter 253

: I really dare to think of anything After finishing his mental construction, Song Mingbo asked Ah Sheng to go to the backyard to call grandma to go to grandma's house for dinner. Mo He

also asked Sun Zhiqing if he wanted to go for dinner?

Sun Zhiqing: "I won't go, I still need to review."

Song Mingbo: "That's fine, I'll send it to you later."

He will take the college entrance examination next year, and high school is still a two-year system.

I feel that there are too many things I don't know.

Song Mingbo clapped his hands, yes, my uncle can give me extra lessons.

So, he became more and more intimate with Xia Xindong. Mo

The Song family set up two tables in the evening.

Simply invite Secretary Guan, Old Suntou and Accountant Li.

A clothing factory is about to be established, and it is temporarily prepared to be affiliated with a collective. In this case, the village must be well managed.

One table for men and one table for women.

When they were halfway through the meal, Chu Zizhou drove Song Ting back. He

also had a lot of things.

Seeing so many people at home, Song Ting really didn't expect that everyone greeted Song Ting warmly. Mo He

even called her a great singer.

Song Ting was panicked and waved her hands: "I am just an ordinary member of the art troupe, I dare not call you that."

The old lady Song on the other side glared at her grandson: "What are you shouting at me for? I am just an office worker who happened to sing in tune. Don't shout at me randomly. If someone finds out and fires my daughter Tingting, I will never forgive you!"

Everyone laughed.

After that, he introduced Song Ting and Xia Xindong. They were all relatives in the family.

After listening to Chu Zizhou, Song Ting greeted him with a smile. Chu Zizhou sat next to Xia Xindong, and Xia Xindong poured him a glass of wine.

Chu Zizhou glanced at Xia Xindong. Mo

His mood was very complicated.

Gu Huaian was already a demon, and this one was not much worse. He absorbed knowledge too quickly.

He just glanced at the newspaper.

Chu Zizhou held the cup in both hands and nodded to thank Xia Xindong.

Song Ting's side was a woman and a child, and neither of them drank.

They left the table after eating.

Old Lady Song didn't see Xia Xindong often, and today was the closest time. Mo He

was handsome and gentle like jade.

It was a pity for him.

If he hadn't been sold to Hong Kong, he might have become a high official. Some people's temperament is born.

Sitting there, he looked calm.

Old Lady Song had a lot of thoughts in her mind. If Xia Xindong was younger, he might be a good match for Tingting.

Let alone other things, Zhu Feng is such a good person.

If she is the daughter-in-law, there will be no mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problems in life. Mo

She is also a mother-in-law, but she is far worse than Zhu Feng.

And Guo Xia is a shrewd person.

She looks smooth and tactful, but she can turn hostile in the blink of an eye.

In fact, according to her, it is so good to be well-matched.

There is no mess.

Ah, ah, Old Lady Song felt that she was simply crazy. She dared to think of anything every day.

But then again, there are many such things in the countryside. Ye Juan in the village married Zhao Zhiguo, and then her cousin married Zhao Zhiguo's cousin. Mo

The two families get along very well.

Their fields are right next to each other, so they work together and can take care of each other. In their spare time, they weave sun hats together.

Thinking of this, Old Lady Song heard Chu Zizhou say, "The money for the sun hats has been received. Take it out tomorrow and divide it among the families. It will be the same price as before."

Old Lady Song listened with her lips pursed.

Great, there is money in the account again.

Zhu Feng, who was standing next to her, was relieved.

Her son had been locked up since he was a child. He had never seen a normal person, and he didn't know the world or human feelings. She had always worried that he wouldn't be able to deal with people. Mo

But in fact, she was overthinking.

Her son did a good job.

Although he didn't like to talk, he was not lacking in proper manners.

She quietly wiped away a tear.

Over there, Song Yu Nuan gave each of them a bottle of vanishing cream: "This can be used on your face or hands. Feel free to use it. Don't be reluctant. I will buy more for you when it's gone."

This vanishing cream came in a large bottle and felt heavy in the hand. Zhu Feng declined: "Xiao Nuan, grandma still has some, you don't need to give it to me."

Old Lady Song rolled her eyes and stuffed the vanishing cream into Zhu Feng's hand: "Just take it if I give it to you. You don't want this or that. Are you worried that I will be angry? Am I, Old Lady Song, so stingy? We used to get along well. Now we live in the same village, and we are even closer. Xiao Nuan is my granddaughter and your granddaughter-in-law. The child's filial piety must be inherited, otherwise Xiao Nuan's kindness will be in vain?" Mo

Song Yunuan hugged Old Lady Song and put his chin on her shoulder: "My grandma said it very well, grandma, you don't have to be polite."

Old Lady Song was actually a little sour. From now on, Xiao Nuan has to take Zhu Feng with her when she buys anything?

But this reason cannot be found.

Who made Xiao Nuan grow up in someone else's family?

Now in Xiao Nuan's heart, three months ago, she, Zhu Feng and her old lady Song were all strangers.

Now they can get along so well, thanks to their blood relationship.

Therefore, she treats her grandmother and grandma the same. Mo

Old lady Song suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

No, she must be better to Xiao Nuan, and must be better than old Mrs. Zhu.

Thinking of this, Old lady Song became energetic.

Xiao Nuan is going to the county town tomorrow, and she has to get up early. Zhu Feng doesn't know, so she has to prepare food for Xiao Nuan tomorrow.

Old lady Song quietly thinks about what delicious food to make tomorrow morning.

At this time, Song Yu Nuan calmly checked the state of his uncle,

and was surprised in his heart. Even if his uncle had a strong learning ability, he shouldn't be so relaxed. Mo

Then he thought again, was he overthinking it?

No matter what, his uncle was already an adult, and even if he grew up in a special environment, he shouldn't have any inappropriate behavior.

He was a normal person who could quickly integrate into the surrounding environment.

But even so, after finishing his meal, Song Yu Nuan still followed them back to the educated youth point.

He took Xiao Asheng with him, saying that he was digesting the food.

Little Asheng sighed, "Once upon a time, grandma made me sleep so that I wouldn't get hungry too quickly, and she said that children who sleep more will grow taller, but now it's so bad, I finally have to digest after eating, how can this be justified?"

Everyone laughed. Mo

Chu Zizhou especially liked Asheng, and hugged him: "That's right, it's hard to grow some meat, but what sister said makes sense, take a walk after dinner, and live to ninety-nine."

Little Asheng: "I want to live longer, ah, when I'm ninety-nine, that will be 2079."

Little Asheng was very excited: "What will it be like then?"

Song Mingbo: "It must be lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs, and the four modernizations have been realized long ago."

Song Yu Nuan went to see her uncle.

It was already past eight in the evening, and night had just fallen. The moonlight gently poured down on my uncle's face, making his expression even softer.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Mo

But his hands were tightly clenched together, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

Is he trying his best to endure?

What is my uncle enduring?