Suisui at Seventy

Song Weizheng stretched out his hand and took the hand strap, looked at it carefully, and asked, "What is weaving?"

Jiang Suisui: "...Can't you see it? It's a bracelet..."

Song Weizheng frowned and looked confused.

Jiang Suisui suddenly reacted. It is estimated that no one here is wearing any bracelet.

Song Weizheng: "Give it to me?"

Jiang Suisui wondered if he should admit that this bracelet was intended to be given to him, after all... her straw bracelet looked too simple.

She smiled awkwardly, and said: "Let's talk about courtesy, you gave me a grasshopper, I can't ask for it in vain."

"However, I only know this." Jiang Suisui explained, "Don't look at it as it is so simple now. If you change it to a colorful rope to weave it, it will look good on your hand!"

She stretched out her hand to take the rope back: "Forget it, wait for later..."

"Sui Sui, A Zheng, what are you talking about?" Song Rulan's happy voice interrupted her movements.

Only then did Jiang Suisui realize that she and Song Weizheng were already very close unconsciously, and they almost met each other.

She hurriedly sat up straight and said, "No, it's nothing."

Song Rulan looked at the two young men, not knowing what the brains were filling, with a relieved smile: "Wash your hands and eat. The food is ready."

"Okay!" Jiang Suisui quickly agreed, and then quickly got up and left his seat.

On the other side, Song Weizheng watched her fled back, and silently tucked the rope into his pocket.

When Jiang Suisui came to the place to wash his hands, Song Yuxue had already scooped up a basin of water to give her.

Jiang Suisui boasted: "Xiaoxue is so good, so capable!"

Song Yuxue was a little embarrassed when she was praised, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Suisui was a little curious while washing, this was the first time she saw this place that she had the habit of washing her hands before meals.

When she was eating at Jiang's house, everyone went straight to the table. Jiang Suisui had persuaded Granny Jiang to wash her hands before meals, and was even complaining about it.

"Xiaoxue, has your family always had the habit of washing hands before meals?"

Song Yuxue nodded: "Well, mom said, you can only eat after washing it clean."

Jiang Suisui couldn't help giving Aunt Lan a thumbs up in his heart. Good hygiene was taught since childhood.

This is why even though they are dressed as plainly as the villagers, they still make people feel bright.

In addition, Jiang Suisui couldn't help but guess that Song Rulan's temperament and cultivation are very beautiful, and perhaps her life experience is not simple.

But these are all things to say, and I don’t know if she eventually found her family back. If she is admitted to college and arrives in the city in the future, she may be able to help Aunt Lan inquire about it... Oh no, is there anything she has forgotten? NS?

Jiang Suisui was washing and sinking into deep thought. Suddenly he felt that his hands were empty. He looked down and the water basin was removed.

she:"?"

Song Weizheng held the basin and said, "Enough, it's almost time to wash the bald skin."

Jiang Suisui:...

When he finally sat down at the dinner table of the Song family, Jiang Suisui suddenly remembered: "That's awful! I forgot to tell my grandma not to go back to dinner!"

She was about to stand up quickly and go back to report the letter. Song Rulan stopped her and said with a smile: "Don't panic, I have asked Xiaoxue to run before, and your grandma knows it."

Song Rulan: "You can eat here with peace of mind. After eating, I will ask Ah Zheng to take you back."

Jiang Suisui smiled: "It won't be troublesome. The distance is so close, I can go back by myself."

"That's not going to happen," Song Rulan groaned, "the people who come are guests, and they are all for delivery."

"Of course, our relationship is closer, but it's a kind of heart, isn't it, A Zheng?"

Song Weizheng, who was named, was serving rice and vegetables at this time. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Suisui and gave a soft "um".

The arranged Jiang Suisui: ...All right, it's all my heart.

"Come, let's eat." Maybe it's because of a good mood. Song Rulan looks and spirits are particularly good today. "Today is Ah Zheng's birthday. I steamed bacon rice. A Zheng's favorite food when he was young. Try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Suisui was placed in front of a bowl of bacon rice.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Great!

This is the first time she has eaten meat and rice! The corners of his mouth almost couldn't help but tears of excitement.

She held up the rice bowl and secretly took a deep breath. The incense of bacon and the fragrance of rice were perfectly blended together. The aroma came out, enticing people's index fingers to move.

This rice is actually pure, not the kind of rice mixed with sweet potatoes or whole grains, it is pure rice! And this bacon, she felt that she had never eaten such a fragrant bacon in her previous life! Jiang Suisui screamed out inwardly.

Just when she was intoxicated, Song Weizheng, who was opposite, had already opened his mouth, and Song Yuxue also ate deliciously, burying her small face in the bowl.

Jiang Suisui turned her head to look at Song Rulan, only to find that her bowl was just plain porridge.

"Aunt Lan, did I come suddenly and you even gave me the meal?" Jiang Suisui was a little flustered, she quickly pushed the bowl over, "Aunt Lan, you can eat it, I don't like bacon, and I don't like it. Dry rice, I like to drink porridge!"

Song Rulan couldn't help but chuckle when she heard the words: "Stupid girl."

Song Weizheng explained: "My mother is not in good health and can't eat much, nor can he eat bacon, which is heavy in oil and salt."

Song Rulan nodded: "Yes, don't think too much about it, I won't be wronged on purpose, I still have to work hard to maintain my body."

Jiang Suisui was relieved after hearing this, and then put some vegetables for Song Rulan, and then he picked up a bowl and started eating.

After the meal, Jiang Suisui rushed to collect the bowl to wash it. Song Rulan saw that she was persistent, so she didn't stop her, and sent Song Weizheng to help her wash it together.

So the two squatted in a row by the water tank, Jiang Suisui scrubbed it again, and then Song Weizheng took it over and rinsed it.

Song Rulan looked at the scene of the two working in harmony behind her, feeling very pleased.

She whispered to Song Yuxue beside her: "Look, don't your brother and Sister Suisui match well?"

Song Yuxue nodded ignorantly.

Song Rulan smiled at the corner of her mouth and murmured: "It's my biggest wish to see A Zheng get married and have children, see you grow up healthy, and live happily and happily."

After dinner, Jiang Suisui played with Song Yuxue for a while, and had a conversation with Song Rulan. Seeing that it was getting dark, he was about to go home.

Jiang Suisui got up to leave, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he found that Song Weizheng was already waiting there.

"Let's go, take you back."

There are few candlelights at night in the country, and it usually goes down soon after dark. The high hanging stars and moon became the only light on the road.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Jiang Suisui followed Song Weizheng, stepping step by step.

The village was quiet at night, occasionally heard a few insects, and only the footsteps of two people were left.

Jiang Suisui has never seen such a bright moon in the city. It turns out that moonlight can really illuminate the dark night sky.

As she walked, she couldn't help but raise her head to look up into the sky, without even noticing the sound of footsteps in front of her.

"Ouch!" Jiang Suisui accidentally ran into a hard back.

Song Weizheng turned around and looked down at Jiang Suisui, who was covering his face, and said helplessly: "Here, how can you always walk in trouble?"

Jiang Suisui whispered: "It's probably because the water and soil are not acclimatized..."

"What?" Song Weizheng did not hear clearly.

Jiang Suisui shook his head: "It's nothing, thank you for sending me back!"

"Yeah." Song Weizheng said solemnly, "You go in, I'm leaving."

"Hey wait!" Before Song Weizheng turned around, Jiang Suisui suddenly called him again, "Forgot to say..."

Under the bright moonlight, she smiled slightly: "Happy birthday to you."

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On the way back, Song Weizheng's hand unconsciously touched the strap in his pocket. When he got home, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Suisui's smiling face in his mind.

"Send Suisui back?"

Song Weizheng fastened the gate of the courtyard, and turned around to find that Song Rulan was still asleep and was sitting in the hall waiting for him.

"Sent back." He strode closer, "Why haven't you slept yet? Where's Xiaoxue?"

Song Rulan coughed lightly, "Xiaoxue will go to bed first. I have something to tell you. You sit down."

Song Weizheng sat down and listened to his mother's questioning.

"After today, you will be twenty years old." Song Rulan said with emotion, "After so many years, you have grown up, and you are at the age when you can marry a wife and start a family."

"These years, it has been hard to take care of me and raise Xiaoxue..."

Song Weizheng frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "Mom, there is nothing hard to do. These are all things I should do. Who else can I take care of if you don't take care of you?"

Song Rulan smiled and said, "Before you had to take care of us, but in the future, you will not only have us in your life. You have to take care of your own little family."

"Mom knows what the outside says about our family, saying that you are dragging down with two. Over the years, I have spent a lot of money to treat my illness and raise my body. It emptied the house, and it made you breathless."

"Mom also knows what you are doing outside this year..."

"Mom!" Song Weizheng couldn't sit still when he heard this, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I was afraid..."

"Are you afraid that I'm worried?" Song Rulan shook her head and laughed. "When I first guessed it, I was really worried. I was shocked and scared in my heart. There was something like that in our family before. To do business underneath is to live on the tip of a knife."

"The reason why I didn't say it before was also selfish. Mom knows that you are too stubborn. If you don't let you make this money, you can only squeeze yourself more desperately, which is what I don't want to see."

"Mom..." Song Weizheng said warmly, "This business is actually not as dangerous as you think, and there are more people doing it than you think. In this world, everyone tries their best to survive, and I just found one that doesn't affect you. It's just a shortcut for others."

"I know." Song Rulan nodded, "In the past year, our family's situation has obviously improved a lot, and you are a little more relaxed than before. I still remember your brows were frowning all day long. Like a little old man."

Song Weizheng remembered the way he was always frowning, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Yeah."

Then, just listen to Song Rulan continue to say: "Mom can understand, but today I still want to say that you are going to get married, and you must think about yourself and your future wife and family. If you don't do dangerous things, you can't do it."

"I know my body. Recently, I feel a lot lighter. I won’t be sick all day long. I can do some light work and cook for you. If you want to make money, you can make money for yourself. , Don’t always think about me and Xiaoxue, we don’t need much."

"Years are good, and temperament is suitable for you. For a dull gourd like you, it is your blessing to meet a lively and cheerful girl. You have to consider her and your future."

"I took a look today, are you too inactive? Although I don't have much memory, I also know that young people shouldn't be like this. You have to know how to be considerate, know that hurts people, learn to take the initiative, and affection. It will get better and better."

Song Weizheng said helplessly: "Mom...I know."

"If you know it, do it well and don't let the girls down."

Song Weizheng nodded, thoughtful too.

It can be seen that his mother takes this marriage seriously, and she likes Jiang Suisui very much.

Song Weizheng, who didn't take this matter seriously, began to waver a little. Maybe it should be true according to what his mother said. Now that the marriage has been set, he should treat it well and take good hold of it.