"Xiaoqing, didn't you go to study? Why are you back?"
Downstairs, a number of people who were taking a stroll gathered around, touching the Jeep in surprise and asking Song Qing questions curiously.
"Aunt Liu, our training is over. We'll head home on the way."
"Why is Xiao Lu with you too? Where's An'an?"
Song Qing took two steps to the side, took the things Lu Yang took out and put them on the ground. Only then did everyone notice that she was walking a little strangely.
"What happened to your legs?"
“I injured my leg in an accident, but it’s almost healed now. He knew I was injured and it was inconvenient for him, so he took leave to go and take care of me. An’an stayed in Northeast China and was at my aunt’s house.”
Tian Qiaozhu knew her daughter had returned at this moment, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
"mom"
Song Qing called out, but was startled to see that her mother's eyes were red.
She had just returned not long ago, so logically her mother shouldn't be missing her so much that her eyes turned red.
"dad"
Song Hai also ran downstairs. They saw Lu Yang bending over and looking for something in the back seat, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing the noise, Lu Yang quickly crawled out, calling out, "Mom and Dad!"
"Oh, why are you back?"
Tian Qiaozhu wiped her eyes. Although Song Qing didn't want her mother to worry, she was already standing there, and the injury on her leg couldn't be hidden from her.
"There was a slight accident; I injured my leg, but it's almost healed now. Lu Yang drove over to take care of me, so we didn't take the train back."
After saying that, she took two steps in front of her mother and said, "It's really almost healed, now it only has a slight impact."
Tian Qiaozhu almost laughed out of anger. There were people downstairs, so it wasn't convenient to lift her clothes to look.
"Let's go, let's go upstairs with Mom first."
But they hadn't even taken their things out yet. Song Qing glanced at Lu Yang.
"How about I take you upstairs first, and I'll come back to get it later?" He was a little worried about Song Qing's legs, as walking on flat ground is different from climbing stairs.
“You’re already back, why bring anything? Let your dad help you get it here, I’ll go upstairs with her. It’s okay, I’ll carry her up.”
The others wanted to chat with Song Qing for a bit, but Tian Qiaozhu pulled her daughter away.
Song Qing felt a little embarrassed. She had already said that her leg was almost healed and that she could walk up the stairs slowly.
"Mom, I can walk by myself."
Tian Qiaozhu glared at her, "You didn't tell me about something so important. You don't care about your health at all."
Lu Yang couldn't really let his mother-in-law carry Song Qing up, so he told his father-in-law to watch the things and come over quickly.
Song Qing glanced at her mother's face and dared not say anything more, so she could only lie on Lu Yang's back and let him carry her upstairs.
Lu Yang put the person down and ran downstairs again within seconds. Only then did Tian Qiaozhu look at her daughter coldly.
"What exactly happened?"
Song Qing looked completely bewildered; her mother was treating her like a criminal.
Tian Qiaozhu was a little worried, but when she saw Lu Yang carrying her daughter up on his back, he was very careful the whole way, afraid that she might bump into something.
She no longer believes there's anything going on between the two of them.
However, we still need to ask our daughter why it's such a coincidence that she's in the same place as Xiaoshu, and what our son-in-law will say when he finds out.
However, the son-in-law didn't seem angry.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
"..."
Tian Qiaozhu glared at her, but since she was her own daughter, she couldn't bear to scold her. So she went to cook for her, though she had a smile on her lips.
"What happened to your leg? Lift it up so I can see."
Song Qing could only pull up her trouser leg; her calf had several stitches, and the scar was still there.
Tian Qiaozhu's eyes widened, and she quickly pulled the person to sit down in a chair. "Is this what you meant by almost getting better? Didn't you say you were fine? What happened?"
"It's really nothing. The doctor said it's healing very well, and those scars will fade away."
Not wanting her mother to worry, Song Qing could only make up some white lies.
Downstairs, Song Hai and his son-in-law Lu Yang stood there for a long time without saying a word, silently doing their work.
Lu Yang bought a lot of things on the way, and Song Qing also brought a lot, including fabric in the trunk.
He moved the other things downstairs first, while Song Hai silently carried them upstairs one by one.
Ever since the neighbors saw that it was the couple returning together, they all looked a little embarrassed. Although they were still watching the commotion in the corridor, they dared not gossip anymore.
However, after a while, everyone became a little envious.
Song Hai has been moving for so long and still hasn't finished. Just how much stuff did he bring back?
Wow, he even drove such a nice car back.
Everyone was a little envious and jealous; they could see that the back seat was completely full.
Song Hai and his wife are truly blessed.
"How much stuff did you bring back? Let me tell you, you're living with them now. Before, you were so extravagant, and your parents couldn't bear to say anything to you."
You'd better tone it down a bit now.
"He bought them all." Song Qing said without any politeness, immediately pushing all the blame onto Lu Yang.
"...That's fine too, no one can say anything about anyone else."
Song Qing divided the fabrics that Xiao Liu gave her into two portions. Lu Yang finally managed to take everything out, then took out the last piece of fabric and closed the car door.
"Xiao Lu, sit down and rest for a while. Why did you buy so much stuff? We don't need anything at home."
Although Tian Qiaozhu was complaining, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
Lu Yang glanced at Song Qing, who was drinking water while trying to suppress a laugh, so he could only nod.
Not many.
Song Qing opened the fabric, and Tian Qiaozhu covered her mouth.
"Where did it come from?"
"They were given to me by a friend in the factory; they were all defective scraps of fabric, but they're all usable."
Tian Qiaozhu's niece also works in a textile factory and usually sends them defective fabrics, but never this many.
“Those are for your cousin, these are for you and your sisters-in-law.”
Tian Qiaozhu snorted coldly. Her two daughters-in-law always belittled her for being good to her daughter. But was her daughter not good to them? And yet she was thinking of giving them so much fabric.
"You must be exhausted to come back so early in the morning. Have breakfast and take a nap first. Mom will make lunch for you when she gets back."
With work time fast approaching, I didn't even have time to pack my things. I brought them breakfast, told them to take a nap at home, and hurriedly grabbed my things to go to work.
"Qiaozhu, your daughter is back."
Many people greeted Tian Qiaozhu on the way, and she responded to them all with a smile.
There used to be a lot of gossip behind her back, but now that her daughter and son-in-law have come back and so many people have seen them, she doesn't believe anyone would dare to talk nonsense behind her back. If she finds out, she'll definitely shove a broom soaked in urine into their mouths.
She shook off the gloom of the previous two days, walked with a brisk pace, and smiled. Her colleagues greeted her warmly.
"My daughter will definitely be extraordinary after her training."
"Not at all, I just went to study for a while. We don't know what the future holds, but there are benefits now."
She proudly told everyone that her daughter had brought her back a lot of fabric.
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