Eighties Sweetheart Wife

So, Luo Shuxiu and Song Yunuan said, "Xiao Nuan, how about this? Let's go to the newly opened mutton hotpot restaurant nearby to eat hotpot in the evening. I also want to get to know Auntie Song. By the way, there is no need to book a table in advance. It is newly opened. I passed by once and felt that the base of their family tastes very good. It should be delicious. Do you think this is okay?"

Song Yunuan thought about it. In fact, she wanted to treat Luo Shuxiu to dinner.

But since Luo Shuxiu had this idea, she agreed.

Handed the paper bag to Luo Shuxiu: "I think this size can be worn by Xiaoze brother."

Luo Shuxiu didn't want it. She always felt that this gift was too expensive.

The son discussed with her a few days ago whether she could buy him a set of sportswear.

He said that many classmates in the class had it.

She asked about the price and found that a set of sportswear was 58 yuan.

I really couldn't bear to buy it. This 58 yuan was enough for the family's living expenses for two months.

The husband's salary was only more than 100 yuan. How could he be willing to spend 58 yuan to buy a set of clothes for his son?

Her son was sensible, and he never mentioned the price again after knowing it.

I didn't expect Xiao Nuan to bring it.

Luo Shuxiu was still embarrassed to accept it, it was too expensive: "Xiao Nuan, I'm not being polite to you, this sportswear is quite expensive in the department store, Xiaoze is a naughty child, he can't wear good clothes well, it's useless for him to wear it."

Song Yunuan smiled: "When I heard you describe Xiaoze's brother, I knew he must be a handsome boy. I specially selected the color and style, hoping that he would like it. Oh, Aunt Xiu, don't refuse, don't be embarrassed, but if you think I'm an outsider, forget it."

Luo Shuxiu heard that Xiao Nuan changed her name, and her face was full of smiles: "Xiao Nuan, no matter from which side, I will not treat you as an outsider."

Then she stopped refusing. She was in logistics and had work to do. Luo Shuxiu took the paper bag and walked forward with Song Yunuan.

But suddenly, her steps stopped.

Song Yunuan, who was walking side by side with her, had to stop.

Song Yunuan saw Luo Shuxiu's face change.

Her fingers tightly grasped the bag's handle.

Song Yunuan also followed Luo Shuxiu's gaze.

Not far away on the opposite side, there was a tall sycamore tree.

As autumn approaches, some sycamore leaves have turned slightly yellow, like a touch of light green stained with a faint golden color.

A breeze blew, and some leaves fluttered gently in the air.

A refined man and a beautiful girl stood under the tree.

The man lowered his eyes to look at the girl.

The girl raised her eyes and looked up, and she couldn't see the emotions in her peach blossom eyes, but Song Yunuan could imagine that Bian Haiying's eyes should be full of shy but passionate affection for the person she loves.

As for this refined man, it was Professor Lin Hanlin.

As if she had noticed something, Song Yu Nuan turned to look at Luo Shuxiu, who was standing beside her with a pale face. There was no need to think about it. This Professor Lin Han should be the husband of Luo Shuxiu's aunt Luo.

Oh, they are from the same family.

At this time, Bian Haiying was holding a few books in her hands.

Lin Hai's eyes were a little evasive.

But he just dodged for a moment, then stared at Bian Haiying, and his voice was very gentle: "You are also very talented. Your grasp of ancient poetry is beyond my imagination. Your prose is also very good. Our school has a prose club that has just been established. You can apply to join. In addition, the school also has a school-run newspaper. You can submit your articles. If they are published, you will also be paid for them."

"Professor Lin, can you give me some guidance after I finish writing?" The girl's voice was slightly trembling and sweet, but her eyes were bold and bright.

Lin Han's heart trembled: "...Yes, if you feel unsafe, you can find me."

Bian Haiying became happier.

It seemed that the whole person wanted to dance on the spot.

Song Yunuan frowned.

Luo Shuxiu, who was standing beside her, pulled Song Yunuan's arm and said softly, "Xiao Nuan, let's go over there, okay?"

Song Yunuan wanted to go forward and break up the ambiguous atmosphere.

But Luo Shuxiu's face was really pale.

She was also forcibly controlling her emotions.

It can be seen that she was a little dazed.

Women's intuition is the most acute.

And she lives with this man, so of course she knows all his actions, behaviors, language and habits.

Such a gentle tone sounds uncomfortable.

Not to mention the ambiguous look just now.

Song Yunuan believed that they had only known each other for a few days and must not have done anything shameful, but it was even more disturbing that they did this in just a few days.

Song Yunuan had to admit that a young, energetic and beautiful girl like Bian Haiying was attractive to a man like Lin Han.

Lin Han, who is more than 30 years old, elegant, mature and talented, also has a fatal attraction to female college students like Bian Haiying.

Song Yu Nuan didn't say anything, but followed Luo Shuxiu obediently with a small cloth bag and turned to walk in another direction.

They left the area soon.

Song Yu Nuan glanced at Luo Shuxiu who was walking beside her calmly.

She seemed to have recovered.

The two stopped in a secluded place, and Luo Shuxiu took a deep breath. The emotions that were a little out of control just now had been covered up by her.

She smiled and agreed with Song Yunuan on the time for dinner in the evening.

Then he asked Song Yunuan concernedly how to inform grandma and little Asheng.

"I have a phone, just call them."

"Then I'll bring Xiaoze here, just in time to keep little Asheng company."

After thinking about it, Luo Shuxiu said with difficulty: "Xiao Nuan, that man just now... is your Uncle Lin, but... he doesn't know that you are my fellow countryman yet. I will introduce you to you when I have the opportunity."

Song Yunuan smiled and said: "Aunt Xiu, Professor Lin and I have never spoken. Besides, there are so many students, and it's impossible for him to know where I come from."

"Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry."

Luo Shuxiu said guiltily.

Song Yunuan said nonchalantly: "What's there to be sorry for? Besides, I'm really moving around a lot. Everyone knows that Professor Lin is my uncle Luo. Then if I get the first place in the exam, I won't be accused of cheating."

Luo Shuxiu was amused, patted Song Yunuan gently, and said affectionately: "You kid, you are ranked first in the province, and it is normal to be ranked first in the exam here. Who dares to say that you cheated? Besides, There are so many subjects, and if his grades are not good, it doesn’t matter if he gets a perfect score in that subject.”

Song Yunuan was convinced.

After separating from Song Yunuan, Luo Shuxiu's face suddenly fell down. She grabbed her chest with her hands and felt particularly uncomfortable there, as if she was being pricked by needles...