Both she and Liao Yongqiang were experiencing love for the first time.
I haven't left the hotel for the past two or three days. When I'm hungry, I ask the waiter to bring me food.
Go to sleep when you are tired.
By New Year's Eve, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Yingying really didn't dare to stay in the hotel any longer.
If she stays any longer, she will probably have to spend the New Year in a hotel.
Liao Yongqiang also understood that it was not a good idea to do this during the Chinese New Year.
Especially when she saw Song Yingying getting out of bed, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
He really felt a little regretful, blaming himself for not knowing how to restrain himself even though he was such an adult.
But every time when he tried to restrain himself, the little woman beside him could make him feel aroused even with just a glance.
He had completely lost his mind.
When the two of them had packed up and arrived at Zhao Huili's house.
It's almost six o'clock.
Fortunately, Zhao Huili didn't say anything at all.
The New Year’s Eve dinner is almost ready, and I’m so happy to see them coming.
"Oh, Yingying and Yongqiang are here? Come on, sit down!"
Liao Yongqiang smiled and nodded. Song Zhiyong invited him to play chess with him, while Song Yingying rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen to help.
"Second Aunt, let me help you!"
Zhao Huili just noticed that the two of them were arm in arm when they came in.
What else can't she see?
He smiled and pointed outside.
"Tell me the truth, what's going on between you two? Are you dating?"
Song Yingying now feels a little embarrassed whenever she thinks of Liao Yongqiang.
She nodded with a blushing face.
"Um!"
Zhao Huili was actually a little curious. It seemed that there was no change in their relationship at Wanyu's wedding. Could it be that it happened in the past two days?
"When did it happen?"
Song Yingying smiled and said, "Yes, it was the day Wanyu got married!"
The main reason why Zhao Huili cares so much is because of this child. She is the only one around her, and she is indeed not a child anymore. If she doesn't worry about her marriage, who else will worry about it for her?
He looked out the window and smiled with satisfaction.
"Yongqiang is a good man. Uncle and Auntie will be relieved if you can get along with him! If you feel it's a good match, we can discuss marriage!"
Song Yingying turned her face away shyly.
"Oh, it's still early!"
But Zhao Huili didn't think so.
"Yingying, it's getting late. Look at how old your sister Weiwei's children are, and Wanyu is already married. It's time for you to think about your own lifelong affairs! Don't worry, Second Aunt is worried about you!"
Song Yingying felt warm in her heart when she met her caring gaze.
Leaning on Zhao Huili's shoulder, she said coquettishly, "Second Aunt, I want to stay with you for a few more years!"
Zhao Huili tapped her forehead lovingly.
"Even if you're married, it won't stop me from accompanying you! As your elders, we'll be satisfied just by watching you all live happy lives!"
Listening to her heartwarming words, Song Yingying's eyes became a little swollen.
"Second Aunt, I'll listen to you!"
Zhao Huili smiled.
"Oh, that's right!"
When the meal was ready, Song Yingying realized something was wrong.
"Second Aunt, Brother Wenlin isn't here?"
Zhao Huili was also a little puzzled.
"I don't know. This kid has been acting strange these past few days. He's so busy every day that I can't even see him. Shouldn't the hot pot restaurant be closed during Chinese New Year? I wonder where he went! Why don't we eat first, or the food will get cold!"
But Song Yingying and Liao Yongqiang would never agree.
"Second Aunt, wait a little longer!"
"Yeah, Wenlin hasn't come back yet, let's wait a little longer!"
As he was speaking, the sound of a door opening was heard.
When Zhao Huili went out, she saw that heavy snow had started falling outside without her knowing.
Silver and white fell all over the ground.
At this time, Song Wenlin was pushing his bicycle in from the gate of the courtyard.
Zhao Huili was delighted.
"Wenlin, you're back? The food is ready, waiting for you. Where have you been, kid?"
Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly stunned.
Because she saw that there seemed to be someone on the back seat of Song Wenlin's bicycle.
A small one, wearing Song Wenlin's clothes.
It looked like he fell asleep on the seat.
Because Song Wenlin was holding the handlebars with one hand and putting the other hand on her back, as if he was afraid that she would fall off the bike.
At this time, Song Yingying, who followed out, also noticed something was wrong and she ran over in a hurry.
"Brother Wenlin, this is..."
Song Wenlin didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
After thinking about it, he looked up at Zhao Huili and decided to tell her the truth.
"She is...Zheng Xiaolian's daughter. Zheng Xiaolian...is dead!"
There seemed to be a hint of trembling in his words.
"What??"
Zhao Huili widened her eyes in disbelief.
Of course she knew who Zheng Xiaolian was. When her son went to the countryside as an educated youth, the two of them were in a relationship and fled back to the city together. In order to stay, Zheng Xiaolian abandoned their family and hurriedly married Wenlin, and Wenlin was sad for a long time because of this.
I thought that after so many years, he should have gotten over it long ago.
Now it seems that he never got over it at all.
As a mother, she probably knows how devoted her child is.
Over the years, she had asked people to introduce him to potential partners, but he refused to meet them.
Zhao Huili didn't force him, she just wanted him to figure it out slowly.
Who could have thought that such a young life would be lost!
"Why doesn't she have it?"
Song Wenlin lowered his eyes.
Choking up, he said, "I heard it's pancreatic cancer!"
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