Lin Xuanjiao really didn't expect that the first person to ask Song Yingan's name was Ji Tishou. She thought it was her parents who asked this question first.
But since she had been asked, Lin Xuanjiao said it out loud: "His name is Song Ying'an."
"Song Ying'an!" Ji Tishou kept repeating these two words in his mouth. The more he heard the name, the more familiar it became. Where had he heard of it?
Oh, the son of Song Qingsheng. Ji Tishou finally remembered the name, and then looked at Lin Xuanjiao with surprise. He really didn't expect that his niece was related to Song Qingsheng's son.
Before Ji Ti Shou could finish being surprised, he was hit hard on the back. There was no doubt that the blow was from that brat in his family. He was the only one who didn't know how much strength he had.
Ji Tishou raised his hand almost as a reflex and hit Ji Songqing on the back: "You little bastard, you hit me so hard."
Ji Songqing grimaced and touched his back, muttering, "You said I didn't know how hard I hit you, but you're no different. Stop pantomiming and tell me what you know."
Ji Tishou looked at the pairs of eyes around him staring at him and coughed slightly. "I remember this Song Ying'an. His family background was clean and there was even a plaque awarded by the state. He was from a family of meritorious officials. But fate played tricks on him. Everyone in his family died early and now only Song Ying'an is left."
Lin Xuanjiao felt relieved after hearing this. Although she felt that there was nothing wrong with Song Yingan's family, now that it was confirmed, she finally let go of the anger in her heart.
Seeing how well Ji Tishou knew Song Yingan's family, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't help but ask, "How does my uncle know so much about Song Yingan's family?"
"When I was transferred here, I was told to take extra care of the child, so I learned about his family situation. Otherwise, his family's big house would have been lost long ago."
Lin Xuanjiao was now completely relieved. As long as there was no problem with her background, it was fine. Even with her limited knowledge of the time, she knew that it was really hard to be labeled with a bad background in that era.
Since they already knew that there was nothing wrong with Song Ying'an's background, the others did not stop them from going to Song Ying'an's residence with Lin Xuanjiao.
I didn't meet anyone along the way, probably because they all went to work in the fields.
But it was just right that there was no one around, as Lin Xuanjiao didn't want to be watched like a monkey.
Because she rode her bike to Song Yingan's house last time, Lin Xuanjiao was quite familiar with Song Yingan's house this time and found it smoothly.
Standing in front of the door, Lin Xuanjiao took a few deep breaths and tried to raise her hand to knock on the door, but she couldn't.
Lin Shifu looked around the house and whispered to Ji Wanqing behind him, "This house looks just like ours!"
"It's not like that, it should be the same layout. I can't believe such a house would be built here. It's really not easy to preserve it."
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao didn't knock on the door, Ji Songqing couldn't help but said, "Jiaojiao, why don't you knock on the door? You've been standing there for a while. If you don't knock, I'll knock for you."
Lin Xuanjiao quickly retorted, "No, absolutely not, I'll knock it myself."
If Ji Songqing knocks on the door, Song Yingan will be so nervous when he sees that the person knocking is a stranger!
In short, in Lin Xuanjiao's heart, Song Ying'an is just a poor little person with no one to rely on.
In order to prevent others from knocking on the door and scaring Song Yingan, Lin Xuanjiao raised her hand and knocked on the door without hesitation this time.
After a while, the door was opened.
Song Ying'an opened the door with a cheerful smile and saw a group of people standing at the door. At that moment, the smile on his face froze.
Lin Xuanjiao also forced a smile: "Song Ying'an, these are my parents, uncle, aunt, and cousin. They are here to see you."
After hearing this, Song Ying'an pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, forced himself to greet everyone, and then quickly made way to let the group in.
Seeing several people standing still, Lin Xuanjiao was a little puzzled, "Why don't you go in? Go sit inside!"
Everyone seemed to come back to their senses. Ji Songqing was the first to walk over to Lin Xuanjiao and whispered, "This guy looks quite unique. Does he have foreign genes in his family? He looks quite good. No wonder you're attracted to him."
"Okay, don't talk about this outside, let's go inside and talk slowly."
After saying this, Lin Xuanjiao walked into the house first and called on her family to go in quickly and not stand outside.
Everyone then walked in, and after they sat down, Song Yingan went to the kitchen to busy herself.
After they could no longer see Song Ying'an, they started discussing: "This Song Ying'an is really quite special!"
"He's so tall! I used to think everyone in my family was pretty tall, but it seems no one is taller than him!"
"This person definitely has foreign ancestry, but I don't know where he is from."
The one who said this was Ji Songqing. He stared at Lin Xuanjiao, wanting an answer. He was really curious. He was very curious when he saw Song Yingan while standing outside.
Lin Xuanjiao couldn't answer either. She had never asked Song Ying'an what country he was from.
Before Lin Xuanjiao could speak, Ji Tishou answered the question first: "He's from the Soviet Union. His mother is from the Soviet Union, and his father studied in the Soviet Union."
The Soviet Union! Lin Xuanjiao kept repeating these two words in her mind. Unfortunately, this country disintegrated in 1991.
Unlike the people outside who were happily chatting, Song Yingan was now anxiously running around in the kitchen.
What should I do? It actually came. What should I do?
Song Ying'an really didn't expect this day to come so suddenly. He wasn't mentally prepared yet! Thinking back on his performance just now, Song Ying'an wanted to smack himself. It was strange that someone would like him when he was so stupid just now.
Sigh! Song Ying'an sighed deeply in his heart. He could only take things one step at a time. He hoped that his impression of him had not yet reached rock bottom!
He dug out a few teacups and a teapot. Because the tea set had not been used for a long time, it was covered with dust. Song Yingan washed it repeatedly several times to make sure it was clean before stopping.
Since we have found the teapot, we must have tea leaves, otherwise it would feel out of place.
Song Ying'an stood there and thought for a while, where is the tea? He remembered that there should be tea at home. Because Song Ying'an didn't like drinking tea, it took him a while to remember where the tea was at home.
After taking out the tightly wrapped tea, Song Yingan was a little hesitant. This box of tea has been stored for a long time. Can it still be drunk?
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