Song Tan's Notes

She's father and mother were busy at home, waiting for their daughter.

I was preparing dinner when I heard a neighbor knock on the door:
"Minmin's mom, is Minmin back yet?"

Mother She quickly answered and opened the door: "No, he hasn't come back yet. He said he would be here in half an hour. Sister Wu, what are you doing..."

The neighbor named Sister Wu was holding a bowl of rice dumplings and said with a smile:
"You forgot, last time I told you that my nephew from my mother's side is only a few years older than Minmin. I watched her grow up. Minmin is a well-behaved and obedient child, and my nephew is also honest. So I wanted to introduce them to each other, just in case there is a destiny?"

She Ma thought to herself, wasn't it just a few polite words that happened when they were chatting downstairs? Why did he take it seriously without saying anything?

Besides, these days when you praise a child for being honest, you only praise him for having no other virtues, right?
Her daughter Minmin is [well-behaved and obedient], so she is even more worried about just finding a partner.

She said politely: "The child's work has just started on the right track, and he is still young, so it will take a while..."

"Hey, listen to me!"

Sister Wu interrupted her: "She is a young girl, and I heard she is working in some village. How dangerous it is! And she has no access to outstanding people. What if she is deceived by the villagers? Are you two going to ask her to marry someone from the village?"

"Besides, my nephew is 1 meters tall, which is a perfect match for Minmin! He also has a car. If Minmin comes from the high-speed railway station, he can drive to pick her up..."

Dad She stood there blankly: Is owning a car such a great advantage?

Their home is right next to the high-speed rail station! Otherwise, wouldn’t he, as a father, go pick up his daughter? Minmin said she just carried a bag, scanned a shared car and came back.

But anyway-

"Sister Wu, let's talk about your nephew later. The main thing is that the child will come home today, and I'm still busy..."

Why do you choose to talk about this at this time? If your nephew is as short-sighted as you, we cannot agree to it.

Oh! The old neighborhood was better. Everyone was familiar with each other. Here, I always feel like I can’t talk to the new neighbors.

Sister Wu didn't completely understand everything. She thought there was no need to be anxious, so she came out with a smile.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I heard a noise at the elevator entrance, and the girl She Min came back with a huge backpack in her arms!

Sister Wu took another look: he was just over 1 meters tall, with a head that was neither too tall nor too short, and his skin was fair and translucent. He looked healthy and in good spirits - Oh!

This proves that the child doesn’t stay up late! He definitely doesn’t eat takeout, right?
What she hates most is young people staying up late to eat takeout.

As soon as She Min stepped out of the elevator, she saw her neighbor aunt standing there and smiling at her.

It's so scary late at night.

Her smile instantly disappeared, and then she shrank her shoulders: "Auntie."

Then he quickly walked past her sideways: "Mom! Dad! I'm back!"

The security door opened, and She's father and mother looked at their daughter and were immediately surprised!
"Oh, this kind of work in the countryside is really nourishing. How come you look so healthy?"

She Min was proud: "Of course our company is very good!"

"Mom, the Dragon Boat Festival red envelopes are several hundred yuan. If it weren't for the holiday gifts, I wouldn't want to sell them, and I could make another 1000 yuan!"

The family's voices were blocked by the door, but Sister Wu thought it was great: Giving out such generous red envelopes for the Dragon Boat Festival, this is a great job!

If the deal is successful, his nephew can also go to work with him.

She was very happy and went back to her room to call her relatives.

At She's house, She Min regretted that she had returned so late at night and the package had not yet arrived, and hurriedly opened her backpack:

"Quick! Dad! Connect the watermelon!"

On the way back, I couldn't bear to take the bag off my body. I held it carefully on the security check counter. After all, it was the boss's watermelon!
When Mr. She saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: Silly daughter!

Oh, it's not just because of my shy personality. I don't know how the boss I met at work did that. He gave two watermelons to his children during the holidays and treated them like such treasures.

And carrying it back from so far away... isn't that too much effort?

But the daughter was so looking forward to it, like offering a treasure, that as parents, it was hard to say anything. They could only sigh and put the watermelon by the door.

But She Min was not happy: "Dad, how could you put it there? What if you accidentally kick it?"

She’s father: ???
Just kick it. It’s a watermelon, not a bun.

Thinking about it again, after all, the silly girl had brought it back from afar, so he had to ask tentatively: "Then, put it on the table?"

She Min hesitated for a moment: "What if the watermelon rolls down?"

Father She: ...

"Are you hot? Why don't we eat first?"

"no!"

She Min finally reacted: "I'm so tired today, I haven't eaten enough, and I haven't taken a shower yet. There are better things in the courier, I will open them all tomorrow!"

"Dad, Mom, I'm sure you'll be shocked when the time comes!"

Dad She: ...I don’t really understand the sense of ritual among young people nowadays. Is it that big of a deal to eat a watermelon?
But the child had just returned, so he was also happy to say whatever he wanted. She Ma also asked: "I stewed braised pork, can I give you a bowl of rice?"

Speaking of this, She Min remembered again:
"Mom! I still have five buns in my backpack. The chef made them especially for us. Hurry up, hurry up, don't let them get ruined!"

She Ma: ...

Now even she began to feel sorry for her silly daughter.

What era is this? Even carrying five buns back is still so precious. When she was a girl, her life was not so bad.

But the child just came back, forget it, I won’t say anymore!

As for the braised pork...

She Min hesitated for a moment: "Can I not eat it? I ate several braised pork dumplings today..."

Now that feeling is still lingering in my heart.

If I eat my own braised pork, I will lose these wonderful memories. What a pity.

But She's mother didn't know, she thought the braised pork was eaten before the child came back.

Then I thought, it's a bit greasy at night, so I don't have to eat it! I'll heat up the braised pork tomorrow, so that the juice will be better and it will melt in your mouth!

So he said generously: "Okay! Otherwise, go take a shower first, and we can talk tomorrow! Didn't you say you have a week off?"

She Min was indeed tired: "Yes, we got up at 5 o'clock this morning to help collect mugwort, and then there was a rice dumpling wrapping competition in the morning. We had some food and drinks at noon, and had afternoon tea before leaving..."

"And my watermelon, I held it in my arms all the way..."

The most important thing is that my daily routine has been particularly healthy during this period at Old Song's house.

Half a year ago, this time was the beginning of her night life, but now, at this time, she even began to feel sleepy. (End of this chapter)