Taking the money back and holding it in his hand, Tang Huan smiled at Xing Cuitian, "Thank you, Mom."
"What's there to thank me for?" Xing Cui stuffed the meal ticket and tuition receipt into Tang Huan's hands, took her hand and said, "I treat you like my own daughter! How can a daughter be so polite to her mother?"
Looking at Xing Cui's rough hand, Tang Huan put his other hand on it. From the time she was born until now, her parents-in-law really treated her like a child.
"Then mom, go buy me some shoes tomorrow~. Sandals are uncomfortable and hurt my feet." Holding Xing Cui's hands with both hands, Tang Huan smiled and acted coquettishly.
Listening to Tang Huan's soft voice, the smile on Xing Cui's face never faded. "Okay, Mom will buy you something tomorrow. Let's buy a pair of white sneakers and a pair of leather shoes."
Even though he felt it was too expensive, Tang Huan still smiled and nodded, "Yeah."
Xing Cui and Meng Qinghe were her family, her elders. When she could make money in the future, she would honor them properly.
Meng Zeyan finished the tomato in his hand in just a few bites and sat silently watching the deep love between mother and daughter.
When Lao Meng came home from get off work, the first thing he did was to ask Tang Huan how her school was going. After hearing that she had good grades in every subject, he happily praised her a few words.
After receiving the compliment, Tang Huan felt a little inflated, and his steps became lighter when serving the dishes.
Xing Cui rarely saw her so happy. It turned out that this girl liked others to praise her. She would also praise her more often in the future.
After dinner, Tang Huan went back to his room to do his homework, while the old couple took Meng Zeyan to the yard to enjoy the cool air and chat.
"Zeyan, do you have anything to do tomorrow?" Xing Cui asked leisurely while waving a palm-leaf fan.
Meng Zeyu shook his head, "It's okay."
During his one-week rest time, he only arranged two things: the first was to find out the cause of Zeyu's death, and the second was to spend time with his parents.
Xing Cui guessed that he was fine. The kids of his age were getting married, having kids, and were all busy living their own lives.
He has been in the army for so many years and he hasn't even found a girlfriend. There are also soldiers who date female comrades in the art troupe. Xing Cui even wrote a letter to remind him, but it was of no use!
Xing Cui glanced at him with disdain and said, "Come with me to the state-owned store tomorrow to buy shoes for Xiao Huan."
She had asked around and found out there were a few single girls of marriageable age in the state-owned stores. She would ask Meng Zeyan to take a look tomorrow and if he found someone she liked, she could find a matchmaker to arrange a meeting between them.
Meng Zeyan didn't understand Comrade Xing Cui's arrangement, "Mom, what am I going to do?"
Why would he follow me to buy shoes for Tang Huan?
We can't let him be our advisor, right?
"Why are you talking so much? Just go if your mother tells you to. How many times can she order you around in a year?" Meng Qinghe spoke up for his wife. There was no other reason, he was just biased.
Meng Zeyan had known since childhood that Old Meng was partial, so he wasn't surprised at all. He reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Xing Cui sighed, "It would have been great if you had agreed earlier, otherwise your dad would have had to scold you!"
Meng Zeyan looked up at the moon, not daring to say a word. How could he possibly win over the old couple who had been working together for most of their lives?
Comrade Xing Cui may not quite believe in her own judgment and wants to drag him to give some advice.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Tang Huan finished her homework. She washed up quickly and went to bed. She didn't have an alarm clock and was afraid of oversleeping the next day, so it was better to go to bed early.
I still have to wait until Sunday to go to the store to buy an alarm clock.
I was worried about going to school and woke up twice in one night and couldn't sleep well.
The last time he woke up was at five o'clock. Tang Huan didn't dare to sleep anymore and started to get up and get dressed.
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