Song Chucheng did not hide it anymore and smiled lightly, "Yes! We live here." If she didn't know about his father's background, she would not answer this question no matter what.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became happy. "That's good, that's good. Tomorrow, I'll bring my sister here. They came here before the New Year and will be returning to Beijing in two days. Comrade, can we meet here at this time tomorrow? Let's just say that we are destined to meet. You and my sister really look alike. Can we meet each other?"
After Song Chucheng made an appointment with them with a smile, he called the Rourou brothers, held one of them hand each, said goodbye to them, and walked out.
Holding the two brothers' hands, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in her heart. Fate is really an amazing thing.
"Mom, bicycle." Rourou said happily, pointing at the bicycle on the road.
"Yeah! A bicycle. Rourou will be able to ride one when he grows up."
"Mom, Dad." Moo called.
Song Chucheng: “…”
"That's not Dad, that's the soldier uncle."
"Mom, big cart."
After mooing, Rourou returned to him.
"Mom, I saw it."
………
She took the two brothers to a remote alley, observed it carefully, and seeing that there was no one there, the mother and her two children entered the space.
I lay down on the sofa holding two fat boys who never stopped talking.
I am so tired...
Rourou looked at his mother and twisted his body, lying on her and imitating her: "Mom, I'm so tired!" He giggled.
Song Chucheng: “…”
Fortunately it’s “Mom” and not “Old Lady”…
I used my mind to bring back the five that were sunbathing on the beach.
Xiao Hei had his signature smile on his face and was in an attacking posture. He was just a little bit away from scaring Ermao into the sea.
It never expected that at this most important moment, it was brought back by Song Chucheng. It fell to the ground due to inertia and made eye contact with Moo Moo.
Moo Moo's hands were faster than Xiao Hei's thoughts. He slapped Xiao Hei's head twice with two "slaps": "Mom, black! Ugly! Scary!"
Song Chucheng: “…”
Xiao Hei: “…” It’s okay to hit me, but I can’t accept saying I’m ugly.
Xiao Hei got angry, turned around and ran to the corner and squatted there, burying his head in the corner with his butt facing Song Chucheng and her two children.
Ermao's two little eyes rolled around, thinking of Xiaohei's actions just now, and tilted his head to look at Xiaohei for a while.
Xiao Hei secretly turned his head and happened to meet Ermao's eyes. Feeling guilty, he quickly turned his head back.
Ermao: “………” You little brat, I see, you want to trick me, Ermao? ? ?
But it doesn't bother with Xiao Hei now. Didn't it hear the little poop scooper say it's ugly?
Thinking of this, Ermao laughed out loud.
Song Chucheng: “…”
How about roasted whole lamb and stewed goose in an iron pot tonight?
These two dishes flashed through his mind, and Song Chucheng subconsciously swallowed his saliva and looked at Ermao.
Meeting Song Chucheng's gaze, Ermao's laughter immediately stopped...
Ermao: “…” Shit shoveler, what are you looking at? You should be looking at Xiao Hei. Roasting lamb is fine, but stewing goose is forgettable. It has no meat, while Xiao Hei has plenty of meat…
"Moo, you can't hit Xiao Hei. Look, Xiao Hei is angry. Next time, he won't carry you out to play."
Song Chucheng didn't know that Xiao Hei was angry because Moo Moo thought it was ugly. She took six buckets of ice cream, gave one bucket to Moo Moo, took his hand and squatted next to Xiao Hei.
"Moo, give the ice cream to Xiao Hei."
Moo Moo was also very obedient: "Hei, give it to me!"
Xiao Hei turned his head and looked at Moo Moo proudly.
Song Chucheng patted Xiao Hei's head and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, Moo Moo didn't hit you on purpose. He apologizes to you now. If he hits you again in the future, I will deal with him."
Pulling Moo Moo's hand, he said, "Moo Moo, pet Xiao Hei and tell him to eat."
Moo Moo pushed the ice cream towards Xiao Hei and touched his head with his little hand: "Hei, eat."
Only then did Xiao Hei grin with joy and laugh "baa".
Seeing that Moo Moo was about to speak again, Song Chucheng immediately picked him up and said, "Mommy will get you something delicious too."
Give the five of them a bucket of ice cream each, and she will eat the dragon fruit while eating half for herself and give the other half to her two brothers.
After eating, let the two brothers play with Ermao and others.
She used her mind to look for clothes. She picked a loose dark grey dress and then put on some makeup. She made herself look as ugly as possible.
I found a hidden camera and put it in her pocket. Because of the backpack covering it, nothing could be seen. I took as many pictures as I could, and she had no idea how much she could capture.
After everything was done, Song Chucheng turned her head and met Ermao's eyes.
Ermao's hair is all blown up... "Haha" Who is this ugly thing... Too ugly... Even the goose can't stand it...
Looking at Ermao's expression, you can tell that her makeup is very successful.
"Dabai, please help me look after these two brothers. I'm going out for a walk."
Dabai bleated twice to indicate that he understood.
Ermao walked stiffly in front of Song Chucheng, tilted his head and stared at Song Chucheng's face.
The moment he turned around, even his wings stood up. "Haha, too ugly, too ugly, even uglier than Xiao Hei."
Ermao should be thankful that Song Chucheng didn’t understand what it said, otherwise at least two meals would have been deducted from its meals!
Song Chucheng: “…” It’s so ugly that Ermao’s hair stood on end. This is exactly the effect I want.
After looking outside the space and not finding anyone suspicious, she came out.
She went straight to the largest department store in Shanghai.
Shanghai's light industry is the most developed. Whether it is watches, bicycles, sewing machines, or daily necessities, they are a "golden signboard" for people in other cities. They are not only of good quality but also exquisite in appearance.
Just like her, as soon as she said she was coming to Shanghai, her sister-in-law immediately asked her to help bring things. She had to go back to her parents' home to exchange or borrow bills if she didn't have enough.
Song Chucheng got on the "braid car". The car made a "buzzing" sound when it started and moved at a slow speed, which allowed her to slowly take in her current living environment.
The pedestrians on the street are almost all wearing the same color scheme: gray, blue, and black. It can be said that even the styles are similar, and any bright colors seem very abrupt.
Occasionally she would look into the alleys, where electric wires crisscrossed and clotheslines hung on long and short bamboo poles.
The people sitting below are wearing the three essential items for cooling off in every household: a small wooden stool, a sunflower fan, and a fly swatter. The last two items are homemade.
There were children wearing small vests, some were shirtless, and some old men were also shirtless, wearing those big boxer shorts, some with a white vest on top, and some were also shirtless...
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