Lu Yang was already furious, but when he heard Song Qing's words, he stared at her in surprise. What did she mean?
His expression was quite interesting; his anger had been abruptly interrupted, and he had forgotten to hide the confusion on his face.
This is a completely different person from the serious and unsmiling Lu Yang of his thirties.
"Didn't you say your classmate found you a job in Ancheng?" Lu Yang said this somewhat cryptically.
Song Qing nodded. "But I don't plan to go. The report I submitted at work was for a transfer, and if I go to Ancheng, it will be a lot of trouble to transfer my records."
What she said wasn't untrue. In her previous life, it took a lot of effort to transfer her work to Ancheng. She was originally at the third-level salary, but after going to Ancheng, she had to start all over again from the first level.
If she were transferred, she could start from level three, which is a significant difference in salary.
After Song Qing finished speaking, he pulled his daughter aside to make way for her. She was starving and had no idea what kind of food he had gotten from the cafeteria.
Lu Yang stood at the door for a long time, feeling his mood rise from the bottom of the earth to the sky in an instant. He was overjoyed but also incredulous.
Does she mean she's willing to stay in Northeast China and live a good life with him?
His gaze followed Song Qing, hoping to get a positive answer from her.
Unfortunately, Song Qing was busy comforting An'an. His daughter wasn't familiar with her father to begin with, although they had spent some time getting to know each other a few days ago.
But he had just scolded his mother, and An'an was a little scared.
After all, she was the daughter she had raised. Song Qing noticed even the slightest change in her emotions and rubbed her neck to comfort her.
The two approached the table, and Song Qing looked at Lu Yang, who was still standing at the door, with a puzzled expression.
Lu Yang quickly carried the lunchbox forward. The guesthouse room was small, with the heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove) taking up most of the space. Song Qing placed the table at the end of the kang in the middle and took the lunchbox from Lu Yang.
When I opened it, I found steaming hot dumplings inside, plump and white, packed tightly together.
Looking at Lu Yang with some surprise, he wondered if the army's food was really that good.
Even in Xin'an, she raised her daughter alone and never skimped on food. Her daughter could only eat meat a few times a month.
There's no way around it; even if you have money, you still need ration coupons. Adults get eight taels a month, and children get two taels a month. That's all you get for one meal.
The Lu family would send some money to the mother and daughter during holidays, but they had little contact with them otherwise. Since the mother had a sister-in-law, she couldn't often help her daughter.
Moreover, she was actually doing quite well, as Lu Yang would send her money from the army.
After arriving in Ancheng, she felt that the relationship between the two of them was too strained, and she was unwilling to use Lu Yang's money anymore. In addition, she had been working her way up from a first-level worker for several years, and her life was much worse than before.
Song Qing rummaged through the nooks and crannies of her mind and recalled that they had been eating well ever since they arrived in Northeast China.
The army is definitely the best; the food here is really good.
Now she was even more looking forward to a wonderful life ahead.
Song Qing arranged the lunchboxes, placed one in front of him, and shared one with her daughter.
Lu Yang only realized it at this moment, and he was very happy inside, but it was not visible on his face at all.
He restrained himself and reached out to hug his daughter, An'an, but she turned her head away and buried herself in her mother's arms, ignoring him completely.
Song Qing was really hungry, so she sat down and started eating while holding An'an.
Lu Yang knew he had just frightened his daughter and wanted to mend their relationship, but she completely ignored him.
Song Qing used chopsticks to pick up the dumplings, blew on them to cool them down, and carefully fed them to An'an. While An'an slowly chewed, she ate several in a row while they were still hot.
After realizing she had something in her stomach, she finally looked at Lu Yang, who was still standing there dumbfounded.
Lu Yang pushed his portion of dumplings in front of them, saying, "You guys eat, I already ate before I came."
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