Having failed in confessing her feelings so many times, Song Xixi didn't dare to act rashly this time.
"Aunt, do you think I should confess my feelings? Anyway, I have graduated now."
Lin Lu didn't know what the man looked like or what his personality was, so she didn't dare to instigate him. If anything went wrong, she wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"Since he's not studying anymore, what kind of job is he doing now?"
Song Xixi nodded: "It seems like I didn't do anything."
Unemployed? Unemployed?
What kind of fate do the girls from the Song family have with these gangsters? Why do they all have such high appreciation for them?
Seeing her aunt's expression, Song Xixi quickly explained, "He's not that kind of scoundrel with the surname Qian. He didn't go to school because his family couldn't afford it. He gave the opportunity to study to his sister. He did well in school."
Song Jiajia: "How do you know?"
She didn't believe that there would be any man who would give up his chance to study to his sister when he had good grades.
Song Jiajia has seen many cases of favoring boys over girls. For example, when she was in junior high school, many female classmates dropped out of school because their families had no money.
Some of them have good grades, but their families can only afford to support one child, so this opportunity will never be hers.
Song Xixi shrank her neck: "His brother told me."
Her crush wasn't just a secret crush; except for not saying it directly in front of the guy, she had actually done everything she should have done.
Lin Lu put a piece of watermelon in his mouth and said, "You believe everything they say."
Song Xixi was anxious: "It's true, sister, aunt, I have seen his sister, she is very beautiful, and she is a college student."
Song Jiajia was really impressed, "When did you go to see his sister?"
Song Xixi chuckled: "I saw it secretly."
Song Jiajia: "So, you've been doing these things for the past six months? Are you sure you can really get into college?"
Song Xixi curled her lips: "Song Jiajia, who are you looking down on? Just wait and see, I will definitely pass the exam."
"What are you arguing about? Hey, Jia Jia and Xi Xi are here." Li Xianglian held a sickle in her left hand and a golden pumpkin in her right hand.
Song Xixi's voice could be heard at the door.
Song Xixi picked up a piece of watermelon and fed it to Li Xianglian: "Grandma Li, eat watermelon."
Li Xianglian opened her mouth and ate, then said with a smile, "You clever little thing, what were you talking about with your sister just now?"
Song Xixi complained: "My sister said I can't get into university."
How can you take things out of context like this?
Song Jiajia invited Lin Lu: "Aunt, is this what I just said?"
Lin Lu laughed: "Alright, alright, let's not talk about the exam now. Just have fun as much as you can in the next few days. You might not have so much time when you go to college."
Lin Lu doesn't know what college life is like for kids nowadays.
Anyway, at that time, many of their classmates worked part-time.
Li Xianglian asked, "How about pumpkin for lunch?"
Lin Lu is fine with anything. She is a picky eater, but she usually won’t say directly that something doesn’t taste good. At most, she won’t touch the dish with her chopsticks while eating. If the whole thing doesn’t taste good, she won’t eat it.
"Let me cook."
Song Xixi stopped her: "No, let me do it, Auntie, you can use me as much as you want today."
Li Xianglian was curious: "What's wrong with this child?"
Song Jiajia said directly: "My uncle said that no matter how she did in the exam, he would give her a red envelope and buy her cosmetics. She is being attentive."
Song Xixi put her hands on her hips and said, "What's wrong with me being attentive? If you don't want it, don't take it. Don't secretly learn from my uncle when he's teaching me how to put on makeup."
Li Xianglian laughed heartily, her family lacked such a lively person.
Unfortunately, the eldest grandson has the same temperament as his mother.
Song Jiajia also wanted to learn makeup. "Grandma Li, let me peel the pumpkin. I know how to do this."
Li Xianglian handed the pumpkin to her and said, "Okay, let me taste your sisters' cooking skills today."
When Lin Jingbei came back, there were three people busy in the kitchen.
No, it should be said that there are four. Song Nan was too lazy to go home for lunch, so he followed Lin Jingbei back today to have a free meal.
Song Xixi likes to tease Lin Jingbei, "Xiaobei, help me peel garlic."
"Xiaobei, give me a pair of chopsticks."
"Xiaobei, try this and see if it's cooked."
Song Nan couldn't stand it anymore, "Song Xixi, you vicious woman, why do you always let Xiaobei do the work?"
Song Xixi kicked him: "Because Xiaobei is good-looking."
Is it true that you have to ask others to work just because you are good-looking? Song Nan also didn't understand.
At this moment, I am glad that I look ordinary.
If you were a little more handsome, you would be doomed if you met a villain like Song Xixi.
After handing the vegetables washed under the tap to Song Jiajia, Song Nan wiped the water off his hands and pulled Lin Jingbei out.
His eyes did not miss the watermelon on the table, "Aunt, can I have some?"
Lin Lu: "Of course, your two sisters bought it."
Song Nan: "Then I want to eat more. Song Xixi just kicked me twice, I want to eat two pieces."
Song Xixi howled in the kitchen: "Song Nan, you shameless man, did you buy it to look at yourself?"
Song Nan: "Come here, I'll spit it out and give it back to you."
"nausea."
After the two sisters finished cooking, Song Chen and Lin Changchun came back.
It seemed as if they had some kind of machine installed on their bodies that allowed them to know what was happening in the kitchen at home. As soon as the food was served on the table, they could sense it immediately, especially Lin Changchun, who always came back just in time.
Song Chen went out on a motorcycle. After working at the brick factory for a while, he went to the juice factory to check on the situation and brought back a box of juice.
"Xiaobei, open the boxes and give each of us a bottle."
Song Xixi was pleasantly surprised. "Uncle, is this made in the new factory? It looks delicious."
Lin Jingbei figured that his father would definitely ask someone to write a "drink review" again, so he wisely didn't respond and gave a bottle to everyone at the table.
A bottle of juice is not big, only 600ml.
Song Nan and the other two hadn't tried it yet, and they were very excited to think that they were the first ones to drink this drink.
Song Chen drank half the bottle in one gulp, while Lin Jingbei counted down in his heart.
3…2…1
"How does it taste?"
really.
Song Nan: "It tastes great, sour and sweet, I like it."
Song Chen: You are an illiterate person, and all you have said is nonsense.
"Say two more words and use two adjectives."
Adjective? Is this a test?
The Lin family members who had been fooled last time were busy eating.
Song Nan puffed up his lips. "Sour and sweet are just adjectives, aren't they?"
Song Chen: "Change two. Don't use vague words like 'I like it'. Focus on what you like about it."
Song Nan regretted it. He should have not come to eat this meal earlier. "Sister Jia Jia, please speak first."
Seeing Song Jiajia also took a sip, Song Chen rolled his eyes at the boy and asked Song Jiajia kindly, "Jiajia, tell me."
Song Jiajia searched her brain and found two words - "immortal drink, fine wine, jade dew, nectar"
This was too literary, and Song Chen felt it wasn't straightforward enough. "Xixi, you should say something too."
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