There has never been a day when she was so looking forward to getting off work. Finally, at noon, Song Hongguo looked at the moment when the hands of her watch pointed to twelve o'clock. She breathed a long sigh of relief, hurriedly washed her hands, changed clothes, and left with her bag.
Xu Xianghong saw it and laughed and joked for a while.
She didn't bother to explain, and hurried to the Yuhong class, and saw Ling Yuan already waiting at the door. As soon as he saw her, he ran over excitedly, shouting "Mom!"
Song Hongguo bent down and picked him up, and kissed him hard on the face.
He chuckled and kissed back.
The intimacy between mother and son is beyond words and unquestionable.
Seeing this scene, Yao Xin thought to herself, who said adopted children can't be kissed? In the past, some people questioned whether Dr. Song's adoption of children was a show, to gain fame and establish a kind persona. She had also guessed, but now, she was convinced that they really liked the children and did not deliberately show it to others.
In fact, as long as you see Ling Yuan, you should understand that the child is tidy and well-dressed. How can he not make children of the same age jealous? I went to the Yuhong class and brought food and drinks. If I didn't really love him, who would be willing to spend so much money on an outsider who is not related to me by blood?
Song Hongguo asked Ling Yuan a few questions, and after hearing him keep saying yes, his face looked happy and there was nothing strange about it. He finally felt more at ease, and then he said hello to Yao Xin and asked again. Regarding the child's performance in school, he politely said some words of thanks.
Yao Xin kindly suggested, "Dr. Song, if you are busy, you don't have to come to pick up the children at noon. We take care of the meals here at noon. There are vegetables and steamed buns. Not to mention how good the food is, but the children will definitely not be hungry. Many parents can't take care of it at work. Yes, they put their children here with us, and they pay ten cents a meal."
Song Hongguo smiled and said, "Thank you. I'm eating here at noon, so I just happened to take him with me, so I won't cause any trouble to you. I'll talk about it later if I'm too busy."
"well……"
Yao Xin watched the mother and son walk away, and couldn't help but sigh, even her own mother couldn't do this, right? How many parents just throw their children away from them and ignore them. Raising them as meticulously and meticulously as Dr. Song's does is very rare. Look, he even carries them while walking.
When the mother and son arrived at the third primary school, Ling Zhi was also waiting at the door. Not only him, but also Li Qingxiu. She was holding a little girl on her hand, wearing a floral skirt, two half-length ponytails, and big black eyes. He was staring at her curiously.
"mom……"
Song Hongguo responded, waited for him to approach, touched his head, and asked with concern, "Is school good? Are you happy with your classmates? Is anyone bullying you?"
Ling Zhi stood close to her and answered one by one, "It's good to go to school. I have fun playing with my classmates. No one bullies me."
"Is the class interesting, teacher?"
Ling Zhi hesitated for a moment, "I know everything the teacher said."
So, it's not interesting.
Song Hongguo understood it and was not surprised. Ling Zhi was smart and the things taught in the first grade were too simple and childish for him, but she never thought about letting him skip a grade. Anyway, the school would be like that in the future. The difference between thinking more and thinking less is not big.
She has not forgotten that her big goal is to join the army.
At this time, Li Qingxiu came over with her daughter, "Tiantian, haven't you been clamoring to see your aunt? This is your aunt. Mom didn't lie to you, right? Isn't she beautiful?"
Wu Tian nodded sweetly, "Hello, aunt!"
Song Hongguo responded with a smile and praised her, "It's sweet and beautiful."
Wu Tiantian listened and laughed happily.
Li Qingxiu sighed in her heart, could she not count whether her daughter was good-looking or not? Only one eye follows her. In other places, she looks like a member of the Wu family. She can only be said to be not ugly, but it cannot be said to be beautiful. Compared to her sister's beauty, it is a world of difference.
The two sisters exchanged pleasantries for a few words, then took their children and left.
On the way back to the dormitory building, Song Hongguo asked Ling Zhi, "Are you and Tiantian at the same table?"
Ling Zhi said "Yeah".
"Can you get along with it? If you're not used to it, just tell mom and I'll ask my aunt to separate you when the time comes. There's no need to accommodate anyone."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Is there anyone named Li Yinbao in your class?"
"Yes, he was very naughty. He fought with several people and tore up their books. He reported it to the teacher. His aunt came out and criticized him. He looked very disapproving."
"Stay away from him in the future. However, if he bullies you, don't hold it back. Give it back when it's time. If your aunt can't uphold justice, just tell your mother."
"good……"
"What about Man Yuan? Why didn't you see him just now?"
"His cousin goes to the middle school in the town and got out of school earlier than us. He just came to pick him up and went back to the production team together with several other students..."
While the three mothers were talking, they arrived at the dormitory building soon. The people who lived here were not surprised to see Song Hongguo, but when they suddenly saw the two children, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Ling Yuan has a sweet mouth. He doesn't even need Song Hongguo's instructions. When he sees someone, he calls out "Hello grandma", "Hello aunt", "Hello uncle". He is extremely well-behaved.
The people he called couldn't help but praise him.
Who doesn't like a child who is good-looking and sensible?
Song Hongguo smiled and said nothing the whole time. Compared to her avoidance of such occasions, Ling Yuan was simply a social expert and had no fear at all.
After entering her single-room dormitory, Song Hongguo rolled up her sleeves and started preparing lunch. In the past, it was not necessary to eat alone, so she would just go to the cafeteria for a casual meal, but now she has to be more careful about it.
How can a big pot of rice be as good as a small stir-fry?
All the ingredients were brought from home, and there was no shortage of pots and pans. The only thing was that it took a little trouble to light the stove. Fortunately, I could exchange it with my neighbor next door and use the unburned briquettes for the ones that were already lit. In this way, you can put it in your own furnace and use it directly, but compared to making a fire at home, the heat is still a lot worse.
So she tried her best to make stewed meals, which were not too hot and would not affect the texture and taste too much. Today at noon, she made a simple version of Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles.
There was no chicken soup, so she bought some pot base packets from the mall, with various flavors. After adding them, the soup base rolled, and the rich aroma could be smelled by the whole floor. Then she added some green vegetables and dried tofu, Beat a few eggs and put some meat slices in, and it's not just fragrant. The rich ingredients collide and blend with each other. Just looking at it is enough to make your mouth water.
Finally, put the rice noodles. The rice noodles are soaked in advance and can be eaten after a little cooking.
As soon as the casserole was put on the table, Huo Minglou arrived.
Seeing him, Song Hongguo couldn't help but joke, "Are you just here to eat?"
Huo Minglou smiled and said "Yeah", "I smelled the fragrance before I even went upstairs. I guessed that you were the one cooking. It turned out to be true. I was lucky enough to catch it."
As he said that, he put the lunch box he brought on the table, opened it, and said jokingly, "I brought it from the cafeteria. I'll add some food to you, so don't blame me for helping you eat."
The two brothers didn't mind it. They called him "Uncle Huo" affectionately and helped him move the chair.
The family of four sat down to eat happily. In order to avoid suspicion, the door was not closed, and the aroma of the food inevitably wafted out. The children on the floor were so greedy that they didn't even eat well. They were crying and shouting. Eating meat, in their opinion, has such a fragrant taste, what else can it be if it is not stewed meat? (End of chapter)
