But Wei He and Li Ping didn't realize...whose child was the one playing here...
Parents are obsessed with appearance and are good at looking at their daughters...how can their children escape...
Li Ping looks average, so Ying Xue's daughter Nan Shishu and Shen Nian's son Nan Shiyan are quite polite to her. As long as you talk to me, I will definitely respond to you.
But An Ran and An Che were different. Although they didn't know what the woman meant by what she said yesterday, they knew it wasn't a good thing because their parents were angry. So when Wei He and Li Ping came today, the two kids didn't even glance at them.
Although Shi Shu and Shi Mo were younger than Xiao Ran and Xiao Che, they were also smart and could tell that their elder brother and sister didn't like them, so they ignored them.
As a result, Wei He and Li Ping became even more embarrassed...
Nanzhou saw that the two were uncomfortable, so he patted Sheng Yanchuan and said, "Let's do it in the afternoon. The guests are still here."
Sheng Yanchuan heard the words and looked at the two people who were so embarrassed that they wanted to crawl into the ground. He patted the dirt on his hands and said, "Brother, you go first. I'll clean up and wash my hands."
"Well, hurry up," Nanzhou urged and stood up to go to the children. In fact, he was also worried about these social events. His superiors in the army had told him many times to socialize more and show up in front of them more often, but he was really not good at these...
"The school probably hasn't started yet, so where are we going to stay these days?" Nanzhou sat down on the carpet, holding Xiaoran on his lap, and asked.
Wei He was a little flattered and said, "It's not open yet. I plan to stay in a guesthouse during this period."
"You have a fiancée, don't you plan to find a place to stay in advance?" Nanzhou didn't care where he lived, and was just making small talk at this time. But Li Ping's eyes lit up a little when she heard this. There was a sign of work, if Wei He could find her a place to live, that would be great. Although the steel plant had dormitories, how could dormitories compare to her own house?
"Not for now. It's hard to buy a house now, and I don't have that much money." Wei He said it very frankly and sincerely. He was lying about not having money, but he was telling the truth about it being hard to buy a house. He was not from a good family background. Even though he still had a lot of hidden assets, the connections of the older generation were basically gone. He naturally had no resources to negotiate for a house. He was afraid that even if he had the money to buy it, he would not be able to keep it.
Although it was easy for Sheng Yanchuan to buy a house, he had not been idle for the past few years. Whenever he had time, he would go to the south. Over the years, with the resources he had in delivering goods, he had basically opened up all the black and white roads in the southern cities around Shanghai. Even so, it took a lot of effort to get the house deed and land deed for the yard next to Nanqiao's house.
"That's true, but there are dormitories in the factory, and you live in the school, so you don't have to worry about it in the short term." At this point, Nanzhou couldn't help but look at Sheng Yanchuan. He ignored the yard next door that Sheng Yanchuan bought. Although the yard had been empty for many years, it was not that easy to deal with. He originally thought that his father had helped, but later when they talked about it, he found out that his parents only found out about it when the yard was being renovated.
"Yes, that's what I plan to do for now," Wei He said. He planned to settle down in Shanghai. To settle down, he had to buy a house. Now that the economy was open, he naturally wanted to live a better life and bring his grandparents to live a peaceful life together. No one in Shanghai knew him, they only knew that he was a college student, and people around him would no longer look at his grandparents coldly as before. In that way, the three of them could live a quiet life together, and everything would get better and better.
But all this happened after he had completely resolved Li Ping's issue and got back his grandmother's silver ring.
"Yanchuan, aren't you from the same school? What's your major?" Nanzhou asked as he saw Sheng Yanchuan coming over.
"I'm studying finance, and Qiaoqiao is studying law," said Sheng Yanchuan. He initially thought Nanqiao would study foreign languages, after all, it would be easier for her. But Nanqiao felt that since Sheng Yanchuan studied finance, their weakness now was law, so she resolutely decided to study law.
Although Nanqiao was free and undisciplined before she traveled through the book, she had been exposed to business management and finance under the education of her parents and aunt. She was not proficient in it, but she could not be easily fooled. The only thing was that she knew nothing about the law. She did not want to be cheated by a contract one day in this era of lax laws...
"Comrade Sheng and Comrade Nanqiao are really excellent. I heard that the scores for these two majors at Shanghai University are not low."
"Not bad" Sheng Yanchuan's voice was indifferent and distant.
Nanzhou also noticed something unusual at this moment. Although Sheng Yanchuan was taciturn and serious with everyone except Nanqiao and the two children, he still had at least some respect and courtesy. But he was barely maintaining basic courtesy towards Wei He.
"What's your major? Are you a classmate?" Nan Zhou interrupted the awkward atmosphere and asked Wei He
"I'm from the Department of Literature," Wei He said, glancing at Li Ping, who had been lowering her head since Sheng Yanchuan appeared.
"Scholars," Nanzhou said, without commenting on it.
"Eat, eat, big brother Yanchuan, help serve the dishes," Nan Bo shouted in the kitchen. The men of the Nan family were busy the whole time, while the women of the Nan family drank tea, read books, tried on clothes, and played around. Li Ping was very envious of this.
All that flashed through her mind were the dark and dilapidated mud house at home, and the busy backs of her sister and mother. She herself started learning to do housework when she was three or four years old. Her brother, sister and father sat there like uncles, bossing them around, either complaining that the food was not tasty or that they were slow, and would beat or scold them for anything.
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