Chapter 46 Do you feel sorry for Qiao Yanxin? Or do you know that old beggar?
Song Yunting suddenly felt that Shen Qingning was not that good. She was just a beautiful waste. If you stood far away, you would be deeply attracted to her. But when you got closer and possessed her, you would find that she was actually a vase, a straw bag, vain, selfish, poor, and liked to pretend...
He Ting suddenly realized that he didn't love her that much.
Shen Qingning was a little flustered, so she chased after him and asked, "Yun Ting, if you celebrate my birthday tonight, others will definitely guess that you are my partner. When are you going to marry me?"
Song Yunting: “…”
Talking about marriage after a birthday?
Are you kidding?
Shen Qingning, however, had a completely different idea from him. She had finally hooked up with a second-generation official, so she must hold on to him tightly.
Song Yunting curled his lips and said, "Qing Ning, we are not old enough to get married. We can't get a marriage certificate. Let's consider marriage after we graduate from university."
"What's there to be afraid of? You can have the wedding banquet first, and I'll move in with you... You know my sister-in-law is mean and stupid, she's not even a human being, I've wanted to move out of the house a long time ago!"
Song Yunting sneered in his heart, I’m afraid you would be scared to death if you knew the real situation in my family!
But his tone was exceptionally gentle.
"Qing Ning, marriage is a lifelong event, not a child's game. Let's go, it's late, I'll take you home..."
Shen Qingning still felt uneasy. She felt that Song Yunting's attitude tonight was very strange, as if... he didn't love her that much...
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The news that Song Yunting was the son of a high-ranking official soon spread quietly in the school.
Song Yunting neither admitted nor denied it, just acquiesced.
The troublemakers in the class, led by Fu Hanwen and Wang Minghao, who had a bad relationship with Song Yunting, are now much more polite to Song Yunting and will never provoke him unless necessary.
The vast majority of his classmates rushed to curry favor with him and their attitude towards him was as nice as could be.
Song Yunting also felt a little elated.
After school that day, Song Yunting saw his father standing at the school gate from afar.
In order to earn more money, Song Yuanchao worked the night shift for eight or nine days in a row. That was not all. He also had to spend two or three hours during the day delivering coal to others on a tricycle, earning 80 cents for each truckload of coal...
Song Yunting guessed that he had just helped someone haul coal and came here without even changing his clothes. His worn work clothes were covered with coal slag, and his old face was also covered with black spots here and there.
Although he is three years younger than Ji Jinliang, he looks ten years older than Ji Jinliang!
Song Yunting's steps stopped for a moment, and he suddenly felt ashamed for having such an indecent father.
But I couldn't understand why his father came to school for no reason?
Could it be that his father knew that he asked Ji Jinliang to borrow money last night?
Thinking of this, Song Yunting felt a little uneasy again.
After school, Qiao Yanxin was riding her bicycle out when she suddenly saw Song Yuanchao standing at the gate. Her heart sank.
She hasn't seen Uncle Song since she moved out of the Song family. Could it be that Uncle Song is here to see her?
Song Yuanchao waved his hand and called out, "Yan Xin!"
Qiao Yanxin went over to him, parked her bike, smiled, and said, "Uncle Song, why are you here? Isn't Song Yunting coming out yet?"
Seeing that Song Yuanchao was covered in coal slag, he took out his handkerchief and handed it to him: "Uncle Song, please wipe your face. There is a little dust here and there."
Song Yuanchao took the handkerchief and wiped his face carelessly, saying as he wiped: "Yanxin, Uncle Song hasn't seen you for a few days. I got off work early today and came to see you specially. Oops, I rubbed your handkerchief black..."
"It's okay, I'll just go back and wash it."
Qiao Yanxin stuffed the handkerchief back into her schoolbag.
Song Yuanchao smiled apologetically: "Yanxin, the fact that you moved out of your home... Alas, it's all Uncle Song's fault. Uncle Song is incompetent and made you suffer."
"No, you have always been very kind to me, and I am always grateful to you."
Qiao Yanxin hated Song Yunting and didn't like other people in the Song family, but she was always grateful to Song Yuanchao from the bottom of her heart.
Song Yuanchao always thought that Qiao Yanxin had moved to the Ji family, thinking that the Ji family had good conditions and she would definitely enjoy more living in the Ji family than in her own home.
"Your Uncle Ji looks majestic, but he is actually very kind-hearted and a good man. In the Ji family, you must listen to your Uncle Ji. Do you understand?"
Qiao Yan was afraid that Song Yuanchao would be worried if he knew that she lived alone, so she followed his words and said, "Uncle Song, don't worry, I have always been very obedient."
"Good boy, let's go. Uncle Song has paid you today. I'll take you to the state-owned canteen for dinner. It's just the two of us. Even Yun Ting won't be brought along!"
Song Yuanchao naturally didn't know about the grudge between Qiao Yanxin and Song Yunting. He just wanted to save some money, so he only took Qiao Yanxin out for dinner. As for Song Yunting, there was food at home, so he let him go home and eat.
Qiao Yanxin originally wanted to refuse, but Song Yuanchao insisted, so she had to agree and pushed her bicycle and followed Song Yuanchao to the nearby state-owned canteen.
Shen Qingning and her die-hard fans were all filled with disdain when they saw Qiao Yanxin was actually talking to a dirty old man.
Zhang Hong touched Shen Qingning's arm and said with disdain, "Tsk tsk, what's the relationship between a country girl and that old beggar? She even gave the old beggar her own handkerchief!"
Wang Yan: "She doesn't mind that the old beggar is dirty! Really, she has no bottom line!"
Shen Qingning rolled her eyes at the two of them arrogantly and said, "How can you two say that about the working people?
Even if Qiao Yan wanted to have some relationship with that old, ugly, dirty working people and make some dirty money, that was her own business..."
Song Yunting listened to the vulgar conversation between the few people, his fists clenched until they made a crackling sound, and his handsome face turned the color of liver.
Shen Qingning asked with concern: "Yun Ting, what's wrong with you? You look very uncomfortable."
Zhang Hong screamed again: "Oh my god, Qiao Yanxin actually left with the old beggar. Is she really going to sell herself? She is so cheap!"
Wang Yan echoed, "Oh, how cheap! Even an old beggar likes you!"
Shen Qingning's face was full of sarcasm: "Qiao Yan has always been willing to be humble. You guys found out about this today, so why are you making such a fuss?"
These three people talked to each other, and each of them, an "old beggar", scraped Song Yunting's sensitive and proud self-esteem like a knife.
He shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
Zhang Hong's face was full of confusion: "Song Yunting, what are you crazy about? Are you worried about Qiao Yanxin? Or do you know that old beggar?"
Shen Qingning glared at her and said unhappily, "You are talking nonsense again. Yun Ting's father is a high-ranking official, and his family is either rich or noble. How could he possibly know that dirty and ugly old man? Right, Yun Ting?"
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