Han Jialan: "What's the use of talking? A real man is one who takes action."
Xiao Xu repeatedly assured: "Okay, I will definitely work hard."
Lin Lu thought the two of them were quite amusing, and that young people nowadays were just happy to be in love.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Lu saw Song Chen's black motorcycle at the door.
How long has it been here?
The three of them entered the store and Song Chen waved to them boldly.
"Brother-in-law, you came really quickly."
Han Jialan and Xiao Xu sat on one side, while Lin Lu walked over and sat opposite Song Chen.
The menu was posted on the wall. Song Chen said, "We're waiting for your order. What do you want to eat?"
Han Jialan: "You are so polite."
She ordered two and two non-spicy ones for Xiao Xu, "You and Sister Lu, order what you like."
Everything Song Chen ordered was what Lin Lu liked, and he carried out the principle of being a wife's slave to the end.
The service was very attentive during the meal.
Han Jialan repeatedly signaled Xiao Xu to learn something, her expression seeming to say, "I'm going to take the test later."
They didn't talk about anything during the meal. Among these people, only Han Jialan had a lively personality, and Song Chen was only lively in front of Lin Lu. And then, there was nothing else.
.....
Happy times always pass quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Before Song Chen even left, he fell into deep separation anxiety.
Even when sleeping, I would hug Lin Lu and chat with him.
If he regretted it, he should have just sent someone.
If Song Zidong wants to go, let him go.
I tossed and turned like a pancake, unable to fall asleep.
"Oh, my dear, I feel so bad when I think about leaving tomorrow. We won't see you again for another month."
Lin Lu held down his hand: "A month has passed quickly. Didn't you adapt well the last time you went there?"
Song Chen: "I don't know. Maybe I had a brain attack last time. I'll leave at 8 o'clock tomorrow. You can take me to the station."
Making unreasonable demands.
Lin Lu actually agreed calmly.
She didn't have anything to do in the morning, so it wouldn't hurt to send him off.
But why does it feel like my son is going to school?
Why be so abstract?
"You are so nice." Song only used up one of the meat-eating cards he had accumulated last month, and there were still many left. His eyes were fiery and his little thoughts started to arise again.
"Come or not?"
Lin Lu: "What's coming?"
Song Chen: "Play games."
"roll."
Lin Lu was always the one who was soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. She would always refuse firmly with words, but in the end, she couldn't resist his soft and hard persuasion, and then the game began, which didn't end until midnight.
......
In the morning, Song Chen got up and washed up first. Seeing that Li Xianglian had already prepared breakfast, he went to call Lin Lu.
"Would you like breakfast?"
I thought to myself that if I really couldn't get up, I wouldn't have to go and send him off.
"No." He covered his head with the quilt and continued to sleep.
Song Chen gave her a few good morning kisses, ate breakfast, looked at her, and prepared to leave.
Who knew she would get up?
Lin Jingbei was so jealous when he saw his mother getting up to see his father off even though she could barely open her eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, his grandparents only took him to school in the first grade, and no one took care of him after that.
These two people are very close and have sent each other away countless times.
So, he is an exception!
Song Chen tutted, seeing that he was still not leaving: "You're going to be late, why don't you go to school? What are you looking at?"
No matter how I look at it, I will never send him to school.
Lin Jingbei: "Oh, I'm leaving."
Song Chen was carrying a black backpack, still dressed the same way as when he came, and picked up a bun for Lin Lu to eat on the way.
"Or, you'd better not send me off. I'll go by myself."
Lin Lu took a bite of the bun and looked at him with her eyes slightly opened: "I promised you, let's go."
Song Chen felt sweet in his heart. He really didn't want to wake her up at first. After all, he had gone too far last night.
Lin Lu was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes completely after eating a bun.
Song Chen took her hand and she followed him.
When we arrived at the station, a shuttle bus was about to leave, so we couldn't say much.
Song Chen stroked her hair and said, "I'm leaving now. Call me if you have anything. Wake up and remember to watch the road when you go back."
The two of them acted like little kids, one more than the other.
Lin Lu nodded: "I understand, you can leave now."
Song Chen walked one step back, and the driver teased him, "Young man, you can't bear to leave your wife."
Song Chen nodded: "With only one daughter-in-law like this, I'm sure I won't let her go."
Lin Lu didn't have as many thoughts as him. She just wanted to go back and take a nap. After Song Chen got in the car, she turned around and left without any reluctance.
The driver thought the couple was quite funny, as they did things the opposite of other families.
Song Chen handed over the money and sat in an empty seat in the first row.
The driver started the car and asked Song Chen: "Are you going out to work?"
It doesn't look like the amount of gift.
Song Chen: "Yes."
Driver: "Going to Guangcheng?"
That's where most people go when they go out.
Song Chen: "No, it's in the factory in the city."
Driver: "Then you might as well work in the brick factory in Qingshui Town. The salary is high and it's close to home."
Other passengers who also go out to work: Is it because we don’t want to?
Before Song Chen could say anything, the driver burst into laughter. "That's right. The brick factory doesn't hire many people, and not everyone can get in. I had to use my connections to get my son in. But he's also very capable. His boss really likes him and says he's smart."
Song Chen: How could I not know?
Before he could ask, the driver told him his son's name and age.
Showing off.
Song Chen had some impression of his son. He was indeed a smart boy, but he liked to play tricks a little. He was actually a good person.
Song Chen: "The work at the brickyard is tiring. You're such a good worker, why did you find him a job like that?"
Driver: "There are no other factories in town. He wouldn't want to go to the city, and he can't just lie around at home. The work at the brick factory is tiring, but the pay is high, a few yuan higher than what workers in the city make. You won't find anyone making as much as him if you go there."
Song Chen: "Indeed, I bought my job."
The driver was very interested: "How much did it cost?"
Song Chen: "More than a thousand."
"Where's the salary?" The driver almost vomited blood. He met an even worse guy.
Song Chen: "Five hundred a month."
That's alright...okay.
I'll be back after working for two or three months.
But the factories nowadays are very different from the ones before, with fewer benefits, and it doesn’t seem worth spending so much money to work there.
After chatting with the driver all the way, Song Chen felt the sense of separation again when he arrived at the factory.
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