Eighties Sweetheart Wife

When Song Yunuan was packing her things, Song Yunuan whispered to her that her sister-in-law was being isolated and bullied.

Mrs. Song's eyes were red and she felt very sad, but she was not surprised.

"... In our village, if a foreigner moves in, these villagers will bully them. What's more, your sister-in-law is an ordinary village girl. Because of Xiaonuan, you flew up to the branch, and those people are even more It’s mostly jealousy and unwillingness.”

Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Your sister-in-law is just an idiot. She thinks she can just endure it without saying anything, but this thing cannot be tolerated.

Be patient when you should be patient, but not be patient when you shouldn't be, otherwise they can bully you to death. "

Song Yunuan nodded: "That's the truth."

Mrs. Song glanced at Song Yunuan and said, "Xiao Nuan, grandma is not a timid person, but we must think twice before doing anything.

We are not here to fight.

Moreover, you are still young and have to take college entrance exams. Even if you study well now, you cannot be distracted by these messy things.

Let me tell you, if your mother and I go to Beidu, you should study hard at home. "

Song Yunuan knew that grandma cared about her, and she didn't want her to offend anyone.

She took Old Mrs. Song's arm and shook it: "Grandma, I'm asking for leave here. I will review when I have nothing to do. For example, I can also study by taking the train. Also, I have another very important thing to do when I go to Beidu. , but it’s not implemented now, I can’t say…”

Mrs. Song was so shaken that her heart melted.

Song Yunuan added: "Grandma, you are right. We didn't go to Beidu to fight with those people. In fact, my sister-in-law's words are fine. For example, when I first went to No. 1 Middle School, several classmates didn't like me. He still wanted to frame me, but the one I dealt with is now more honest."

Mrs. Song also knew about this.

He gently pinched his granddaughter's fair face and said helplessly: "If your sister-in-law is one thousandth as good as you, that will be fine."

Song Ting happened to ask for leave, and then took her things to see her former roommate.

She has asked many times.

Ask her if she was pushed. If so, she should report it to the police.

Shi Jinglan lowered his head and said nothing.

Song Ting said in a low voice: "Jinglan, I have taken leave these days. Firstly, I have some other matters, and secondly, I want to have a good talk with you.

You have been my roommate since I arrived in the first section of our song and dance troupe.

You didn't look down on me, you were very kind to me, and you taught me a lot of things. I dare not forget every bit of it.

You fell down the stairs, and there were several people behind you.

So you really did it yourself and nothing else?

Jinglan, if you are afraid of offending someone, we don’t have to report the case. You tell me who this person is, and I will go find the teacher and find a way to give you justice.

Also, I want to take you to my second uncle for treatment. I have already told my second uncle, and he said that if you don’t want to go to Wutong Community, he can come to your house. This is not a minor problem, and it needs to be treated early. , can’t leave any sequelae…”

What else did Shi Jinglan say? Father Shi and Mother Shi who were listening to them at the door couldn't bear it anymore.

Mother Shi pushed the door open and asked Father Shi to stay outside and not talk.

She pointed at her daughter: "Tingting has already done this, and you still don't say anything. What kind of trouble do you want to make?

If someone really pushed you down, why would you swallow your anger?

How cruel must this person be? She wants to ruin you for the rest of your life. Why do you hide it for her?

Do you still have any leverage in her hands? "

Shi Jinglan was ashamed and annoyed, tears streaming down her face: "I...how can I have any leverage in their hands?

There were so many people behind me, and I knew someone was pushing me, but I didn’t know who it was.

The teacher also talked to them at that time, but no one admitted it.

Some people threatened me, saying that if I dared to talk nonsense again, they would go to the police station and sue me for defamation.

Since they dared to go to the police station to sue me for defamation, it was definitely not their fault.

Why I don't say it is because I really don't have any evidence.

Maybe he really just bumped into me by accident, but this person didn't dare to say.

They are a small group and have a very good relationship..."

Shi Jinglan's temperament is similar to Song Ting's.

Otherwise, Zhu Man wouldn't be able to arrange for her to live with Song Ting.

Dad Shi couldn't help but push the door open and said: "...Don't talk about this now, the top priority is to heal your ankle and return to the work as soon as possible.

The longer it takes, the worse it gets.

And what kind of person is Mr. Ji? How big is your face? Why do you want him to come to our house to treat you? "

When Song Ting said it for the first time, these two people didn't really believe it.

And as long as you take good care of it, it won't be a big problem.

But now I believe it.

Because Ji Lao is coming to visit.

Song Ting breathed a sigh of relief and took Shi Jinglan to Wutong Community.

Dad Shi and Momma Shi also followed.

When Mr. Ji arrived at the exclusive experimental area of ​​the medical school, these three people completely believed that Song Ting really had such social connections.

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Song Yunuan did as she promised with Mrs. Song.

This is hard work.

On the train, I also studied hard and made progress every day, holding the books and papers without letting go.

Won unanimous praise from both sides.

Others said to Mrs. Song: "Your granddaughter is studying right now. This is no business. How can you take your granddaughter out for a walk at this time?"

When we arrived at the provincial capital, a group of foreign guests came up.

He looks like he is from the W country.

However, these people have special people to receive them.

They also took this train to Beidu.

It's just that they were sitting in soft sleepers, while Song Yunuan and grandma were sitting in hard sleepers. These were the tickets that Deputy County Zhao bought after going to the station and going through the back door.

Soft sleepers and hard sleepers are also separated by a carriage.

Dinner will be eaten in the car.

Song Yunuan took out a big teapot.

The homemade Yi noodles are fried, and the chicken soup and meat sauce cooked by Xia Guilan are all placed in cans.

There were no dehydrated vegetables, so what Mrs. Song used was scallions. Although the taste was strong and spicy, cutting it into small slices with a fruit knife and putting it in really enhanced the flavor.

At present, there is no large-scale sales in China, and many people do not know what instant noodles are.

Nowadays, there are many domestic ones, especially those in Haicheng and Beidu, but the homemade ones also taste good.

After soaking, the smell is not so strong that it will not make the children cry.

But Mrs. Song can take a hot bite.

Mainly because of her consideration.

But while I was eating, I saw the flight attendant walking this way in a hurry, with a bad look on his face.

They stood at the door talking quietly.

"This is a sudden reception mission, and we don't have a fork."

"Others are fine, but the little girl named Aaliya doesn't use a spoon or chopsticks. She insists on eating noodles with a fork."

"She also said that our place is so annoying, that we don't even have forks, and that we are too backward. She cried and wanted to get off the bus. Not to mention that the last stop is a small one, and the next stop will be two hours away."

"Oh, I wish I had prepared some forks."

"Prepare any fork to spoil them. That Alia thought the fork was so noble, and said that we were backward and she was ignorant. In fact, our ancestors invented the fork. The reason why they didn't use it later was too simple, so Change it to chopsticks.”

"Chopsticks are so good. The round sky and the square earth represent so many meanings."

"I think only fools use forks."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

"What are you afraid of? They don't understand."

Song Yunuan looked at the disposable wooden fork for eating noodles made by her grandfather in her hand and fell into deep thought.

So, is she a fool?

In fact, it’s just a matter of convenience to throw it away after use...

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