At this point, Song Yuan and his wife could not think of a better solution.
Come to think of it, I felt quite sorry for Yang Shuang today. I gave her a big red envelope before leaving.
Song Chen and Li Xianglian also gave it.
Yang Shuang was flattered by the red envelopes that came one after another.
The Song family is so generous.
Sitting on the motorcycle, Lin Lu said politely: "Our home is at 25 Antenna Alley. If you have time, come over and play. I'm usually home all the time."
Yang Shuang replied: "Okay, Auntie, I'll go when I have time."
"Okay, second brother, second sister-in-law, let's go back."
"Be careful on the road."
The moon hangs like a silver plate in the distant sky, and the stars are densely dotted, embellishing the entire night sky. The summer night breeze is cool and unrestrained.
——
After washing up, masseur Xiao Song officially started his job.
You know what, Lin Lu is so used to being pressed that he can now just close his eyes and enjoy it.
Point to where you feel uncomfortable.
"How's the strength?"
"good."
Thanks to Xiao Songzi's care, Lin Lu's health is getting better day by day.
"Okay, go to sleep. Don't you have to get up early tomorrow to deliver the goods?" Lin Lu said sympathetically.
Song Chen came back after washing his hands and subconsciously hugged the person.
"What?" Lin Lu was stunned.
He seemed to be in a bad mood tonight. Although his behavior seemed no different, Lin Lu could tell.
"nothing?"
Lin Lu: "Who said something that offended our Boss Song? He doesn't look too happy."
The bedside lamp was turned off and the curtains were drawn tightly, leaving the room in darkness.
All they could hear was each other's breathing.
Song Chen put Lin Lu's hand on his face and asked, "How did you know that?"
Lin Lu joked: "Your face says 'please comfort me!' If you can't see I'm blind."
Song Chen: "Is it so obvious?"
"Yes, I'm about to cry." Lin Lu continued to tease.
Song Chen: "If you keep fooling around, someone will cry."
"So what's wrong with you? Are you worried about Qinqin?"
"No." He is not her parents, so he doesn't have so much free time.
"Then what's wrong with you?" Lin Lu was tired after a long day and felt sleepy.
"Let me ask you a question. Did you really look down on me before?"
Lin Lu really wanted to ask, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Is it really okay to be struggling with whether to love or not in the middle of the night?
Besides, they are an old couple, who cares about this now?
"I think you're really free. You'll be quiet after working for two days."
Song Chen extracted the key words: "So, I really don't like it."
"What if I like it? What if I don't like it? Go to sleep. Aren't you sleepy?"
Song Chen said in a muffled voice, "I just can't understand why you don't like me. We are childhood sweethearts. I'm not ugly, I'm in good health, I can make money, and I'm filial to my parents. These are all good things."
Lin Lu perfunctorily said: "You are awesome."
She really didn't want to think about these questions.
Waste of brain cells.
"You go to sleep first. I'll sulk for a while."
Lin Lu: Brother, where is your character?
"Okay, you should go to bed early too."
He was right, Lin Lu was heartless.
——
First day of school.
This leave was actually arranged by Lin Jingbei.
Reason for asking for leave: To be honest - in order for him to study better, his father insisted on buying him a computer and let him choose one himself.
What can the head teacher say?
First of all, he is the top student in the grade.
Secondly, people buy computers for learning.
To be honest, she herself cannot afford a computer yet.
The delivery truck was at the brick factory, so it was a bit inconvenient to drive over. Song Chen drove his motorcycle to the brick factory first, and then drove the truck away.
Lin Lu was bored staying at home, so he offered to help him with things like reports.
Song Chen felt that this was not possible: "I am not very comfortable leaving you alone there."
Lin Lu: "There are so many people in the factory, why am I the only one here? If anything happens, I can just shout and someone will help me."
Li Xianglian made breakfast early in the morning and went out, and no one knew where she went.
When their family arrived at the brick factory, most of the workers had already started working, and some were still having breakfast.
"Fourth brother, the bricks are already on the truck." The person in charge of loading the goods was Song Chen's cousin Yang Xingye.
"Okay, cousin, go ahead and get busy."
"Why are your sister-in-law and Xiaobei here? Isn't school starting today? Xiaobei, you don't have to go to school."
Lin Jingbei: "I've asked for leave and am going to deliver goods with my dad."
Yang Xingye, a cigarette dangling from his lips, said nonchalantly, "Good boy, you're worried that your father might be kidnapped, so you're taking precautions for your mother."
During those years, Song Chen's uncle would bring these cousins to help their family. It was also thanks to the help of his uncle that otherwise it would have been difficult for the old lady alone to raise these sons.
Lin Lu had met this cousin of the Song family many times, but her relationship with him was not very good.
I only vaguely remember that this person was also a joker. After knowing that she and Song Chen had a childhood engagement, he always said that she was Song Chen's young wife.
It can be said that during those years, he was also one of the people Lin Lu hated.
Lin Lu: "I'm here to help him look after the factory."
Yang Xingye's seriousness lasted only two seconds: "My sister-in-law is really considerate. If it were me, I'd let you cultured people do that kind of accounting. I would have asked my brother to hire a professional to do it, but he just refused."
As he said that, he winked at Lin Lu and said, "Don't worry, I have been watching over you all these years. There is not even a female mosquito around Lao Si, so you can use it without worry."
What to use?
Lin Lu didn't quite understand what was said between the men, but she could guess that it was probably not good.
Song Chen kicked him and threatened: "Get out of here now, or I'll tell my sister-in-law that you drank all day yesterday. You should also smoke less, or you won't know when you get cancer."
The cigarette burned to the end, and Yang Xingye threw it on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.
"How do you know? Don't be so nosy. You know your sister-in-law's temper."
Song Chen: "Throwing cigarette butts will result in a five-yuan fine."
"Hey, don't, Lao Si, I lost twenty dollars last month. Your sister-in-law has been arguing with me for a month. I picked it up and threw it away. Please don't bother me anymore." Yang Xingye begged for mercy again and again.
Song Chen: "Even a 20-yuan fine didn't change your bad habit. It seems we need to revise our rules and regulations."
Yang Xingye grumbled: "Song Laosi, you are too cold. Look at him, my sister-in-law. Today, I am in charge. If you let me go, I will recommend you to be the factory director in the future."
"Second cousin, it's better for you to come to me than to ask my mother for help. They are in the same group." Lin Jingbei said softly.
Yang Xingye spat: "Please, it's useless. Do you know what a henpecked husband is? He's just like your father. As long as you can coax your mother, everything will be easy."
Song Chen laughed a few times, then said, "Spitting anywhere will result in a five-yuan deduction."
"Oh, I'll go. I'm going to leave first. I'm busy over there."
Staying with him would cost more than a month's salary.
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