Chapter 252: School
"Wife, you have worked hard these days. I will clean up the things and prepare lunch. You just need to take a good rest." Song Jinglin was busying around diligently.
As soon as I entered the house, I started to light the fire, burn the stove, boil water and make the quilt.
After cleaning up the house and outside, he went over to her and massaged her arms and legs.
Liu Qingqing followed suit and enjoyed the day for a while.
After waking up from a nap, I took over the big and small matters at home in the evening.
Song Jinglin went to cancel his leave in the afternoon and will officially go back to work tomorrow.
Sometimes, it is enough if the other person is willing to understand and see your hard work and fatigue in their eyes.
Only by understanding each other can we last longer.
Song Xiangyang was the only one who had no psychological burden. He had a great time playing in Wuning, running freely in Taoshan Village, and felt like a fish in water when he arrived at the compound.
After following his parents into the house, before he even sat down to go out and play, he had a lot of new things to say. He dared to say that there were not many children in the nursery as good as him, who had traveled far and taken a train.
Song Jinglin and Liu Qingqing ignored him and told him to play as long as he wasn't tired.
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㟧The end of the month.
Song Jinglin drove the mother and son to school.
This was Song Jinglin’s first time in Jicheng, and also his first time seeing his wife go to school.
When he arrived at the slum, he frowned.
The conditions in this place are really not that good.
The house is small and it is not convenient to go to the toilet.
However, the leadership has already made arrangements, and they will have a training camp in April.
If his wife had not told him to bring the child over, he would have had to give the child to Yao Ranpeng and his wife next door.
Because Song Jinglin said he would send them off, Liu Qingqing brought a lot of things with her.
Nothing big, just some small daily necessities.
Cars couldn't get in here, so Song Jinglin transported them in one trip at a time, attracting the neighbors who were at home to come out and watch the fun.
"Girl, where did you move from?"
It was Xiangyun who had talked to Liu Qingqing last time.
She just didn't believe it, and there were questions she couldn't ask.
The two of them stood in the yard chatting for so long that everyone came to her to ask about the other party's background, but she knew nothing about it and was scolded by them.
Liu Qingqing smiled and said, "Long time no see, sister-in-law. I hope everything is going well at home."
Sister-in-law: ...
This woman is up to it again.
"Sister, is that your man? This child is yours."
"Sister-in-law, you can't even see that. Look at my son, he looks so much like me. And look at how much he looks like his father."
Xiangyun's eyes swiveled around as she spoke: "It does look like it."
This child is growing up very well, and his face has the characteristics of his parents.
"My husband is in the army, and I'm here to go to college. It's not a long time, just a half or half a year, but you know, sister-in-law, the old men are out there working day and night, so it's better for us to take care of the children."
Liu Qingqing had no intention of hiding it. She usually changed Song Jinglin into casual clothes when they went out, and today she specially made him wear a formal military uniform.
Reporting one's identity and background can also serve as a deterrent, giving those around you who have small ideas pause.
Even if I don’t rest, it’s okay. I’m a woman who can dump a pig on the spot, so I’m not afraid.
Xiangyun was very satisfied. She had been thinking about it for a long time and now she finally knew the details.
This sense of accomplishment is different from the usual gossip about others.
She hurried over to show off to the old women who looked down on her: "You know what? Xiao Liu, the new kid, has a husband who's in the army."
Liu Xing's wife rolled her eyes: "You don't have to say that. We are not blind."
"With that outfit, who wouldn't recognize it? I just ran over to look at the car. It had a military license plate!"
Xiangyun: ...
Qi.
"But you don't know, Xiao Liu is studying at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University next door, and you only know that her husband is a soldier, but you don't know that his official position is not low." Xiangyun's latter sentence was just nonsense, but she felt it was almost correct.
How can a woman who is this capable find a bad man?
"How high is his official position? He doesn't look very old, so it shouldn't be that high."
Xiangyun glanced at her sideways and said, "You're ignorant. Someone with real background and ability doesn't need to rely on age at all."
"Yeah, this is really amazing."
"Xiangyun, I was right about you. You're the best at finding out things."
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After Song Jinglin moved his things, he wanted to help his wife put them in order, but Liu Qingqing didn't let him.
It was already noon when they arrived, and it would take another three or four hours to get to Xi. If Song Jinglin finished his work here, he would have to take a night train to Xi.
He has limited time there as he has to train early tomorrow morning.
Liu Qingqing locked the door and pulled them out of the compound. "Let's go eat first. It's this late, and the kids are hungry."
Song Xiangyang was looking around excitedly and was about to say "I'm not hungry" when he saw his parents looking at him and nodded silently.
My mother said I was hungry, so I was hungry.
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