There is still a faint fragrance of honeysuckle in the courtyard.
Hearing the sound, Song Huihui and Cai Mengjun came out of the kitchen.
"Yiyi, are you back?"
Cai Mengjun walked towards Song Yiyi with a smile in her eyes.
Song Hui followed behind her.
He didn't look very happy, but he deliberately restrained his expression and walked out of the yard.
Cen Yue was carrying a lot of bags in his hands.
All of them were nutritional supplements and side dishes he bought at the department store before he came back.
There is malted milk and cakes.
There is also wine and meat.
Song Yihui looked at him with a sincere smile on his face, and reached out to take the things in his hand. "You're back, so why buy so many things? Don't do this again in the future. It's really a waste of money."
This scene was seen clearly by the Haoqi villagers who came rushing over.
Someone, holding a bowl and eating their rice, teased enviously, "Teacher Song, are your daughter and son-in-law back to see you?"
Song Hui smiled and nodded, "Yes, the child said he missed home and insisted on coming back. You said I just came back from the city not long ago, what is there for me to miss?"
It seems like blaming, but it is actually showing off.
"Heh..." The villagers laughed dryly, "Teacher Song, you are so lucky to have a good daughter!"
The man gave a thumbs-up.
There was no stopping the sourness in his tone.
Song Hui didn't want to pay attention to him, nodded, turned and turned into the yard.
As soon as he left, several villagers gathered together and started talking in a flurry.
"You said that we all felt sorry for Teacher Song before, for marrying a wife like that."
Someone chimed in, "Yeah, back then, Teacher Song was still young, raising a baby, and her life was so miserable. Who could have imagined she'd have turned things around now, having everything she wants?"
"Not only did he marry such a good wife in his second marriage, but he also brought up a promising son, and now my daughter has also married into such a good family."
Someone lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, if his first wife had known that things would be like this today, would she have regretted doing that?"
Everyone fell silent.
"Hush, don't say anything. The Song family's daughter doesn't know about this. If Teacher Song knew we were saying this, we'd be in big trouble!"
The story of Mr. Song's first daughter-in-law was a secret kept secret by that generation in the village.
Even if they want to chat.
No one has dared to mention that incident in these years.
I know that Teacher Song will really fight them to the death.
In the past, they couldn't afford to offend Song Hui because he was so ruthless in this matter.
I dare not do that now.
Qi gave birth to two military officers for his family!
The villagers were too busy trying to curry favor with him.
"Are you exhausted? Sit down quickly. The meal will be ready soon."
Cai Mengjun pulled Song Yiyi and sat down on the stone bench under the grape trellis. "Your dad knew you two were coming back, so he cleaned up the room early in the morning and made the beds. You two can go and rest after dinner."
Song Yiyi smiled and said, "Okay."
She looked at Song Yihui and found that Song Yihui was also secretly observing her.
But soon, Song Hui put something into the kitchen, his expression full of discomfort and embarrassment at being discovered.
While the dishes were being served, Song Yiyi walked into the room and took a look around.
The quilt and mattress smell like sunshine.
It feels soft and fluffy, and you can tell it's been dried in the sun. The sheets are neatly made.
Song Yiyi couldn't help but let out a "tsk".
The food served was all her favorite dishes.
Song Hui, the father.
He is really two-faced!
After dinner, Song Hui went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Song Yiyi followed him in.
She circled around Song Hui twice.
Then he got straight to the point: "Dad, do we have a photo of my mom at home? What does she look like?"
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