Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Yan Jingshu said that he was a selfish person.

So what are his selfish motives in this matter?

Tang Xueli looked at him and smiled lightly.

Even if this article is dismissed like this.

Maybe they still have differences in their ideas, but as long as they don't affect each other, it doesn't matter.

Tang Xueli smiled, and Yan Jingshu immediately relaxed a lot, "Coach He asked me why you haven't gone to the boxing gym in the past two days."

Tang Xueli: "What did you say?"

"I said you're about to start school and you're making preparations for it." Yan Jingshu asked her, "Are you going to the boxing gym tomorrow?"

Tang Xueli said without hesitation: "Go."

"Aren't you busy? Are you ready for the start of school?" Yan Jingshu asked as if he had some purpose.

Tang Xueli looked at him doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jingshu: "I would like to invite you to a small event."

Song Yanran seemed to be having a lively chat with her uncle, but in fact her eyes were glancing towards Yan Jingshu and Tang Xueli every two seconds.

Not bad, not bad, they reconciled so quickly.

"Uncle, your popsicles are so delicious. I'll give two more to my friends. They both want red bean ones."

Song Yanran was about to pay, but the uncle waved his hand and refused, "You are Xue Li's friend, so you don't need to pay me. Xue Li often brings me meat to eat, why do you have the nerve to ask for your money again? Go ahead!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Song Yanran returned to Tang Xueli's stall with a red bean popsicle in one hand.

"What are you two talking about secretly? Did you say anything bad about me?"

Tang Xueli smiled and said, "Yes, I said it."

"What are you talking about?" Song Yanran was originally joking, but she didn't expect Tang Xueli to say that.

Tang Xueli smiled faintly, "How can you let the person involved know when you secretly say bad things about someone?"

Song Yanran handed the red bean popsicle to the two of them, snorted softly and said, "How can you bully your sister when you are a sister!"

"Speak well and don't be too annoying." Tang Xueli couldn't stand her tone, "What sister, you are obviously older than me."

"You are my sister." Song Yanran was extremely persistent in calling Tang Xueli sister.

"Okay, okay, sister Yanran." Tang Xueli really regarded Song Yanran as a younger sister now, and couldn't help but want to pamper her.

The main reason is that Song Yanran's sunshine is too cute.

Tang Xueli remembered the interrupted topic and asked Yan Jingshu, "What little activity did you just talk about?"

Yan Jingshu took a bite of the popsicle and said, "It's a small drama club. There will be a party tomorrow afternoon. They will perform some drama excerpts, read poems, talk about the books they have read recently, or have debates. In fact, you can do anything. .”

Tang Xueli was not interested in these, "I won't go, I don't have time."

Yan Jingshu: "Don't go to the boxing gym tomorrow."

"I'm going to the bookstore with my mom and sisters in the afternoon."

On the day of boating and eating Western food, I originally planned to go shopping in the bookstore in the afternoon, but Tang Limei was so tormented that I lost my mood, so I went home after dinner.

Later, we never found time to go to the bookstore together.

Tang Shuangshuang was thinking about this family activity, and Tang Xueli thought that she must fulfill her second sister's wish before school started.

It just so happens that my eldest sister has a day off tomorrow, so she can gather the whole family together.

After listening to this, Song Yanran became very interested in this club.

"You can act in dramas, what kind of dramas are they? Dream of Red Mansions, three words and two scenes?"

"You can act in anything, there are no restrictions." Yan Jingshu looked at Song Yanran: "Do you want to go and see it?" "Can I? There are no requirements or restrictions? Can you bring anyone over?" Song Yanran was afraid I don’t have any education or knowledge, so I can’t reach the threshold of others.

"If you have acted in a movie, I can just tell the director. They are very open and friendly."

Yan Jingshu secretly winked at Song Yanran.

Song Yanran understood immediately.

She owed someone a favor and naturally had to pay it back.

As for how to pay it back, it's so obvious that you don't even have to ask.

"Sister Xueli, I'm a bit naive, so please go with me. I'm semi-literate, what should I do if I'm laughed at? With you, the top scholar, by my side, I can feel more at ease."

Song Yanran took Tang Xueli's arm affectionately and gently shook it back and forth.

Tang Xueli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you accept life?"

If Song Yanran is still familiar with things, then there will be no extroverts in the world.

"I would be out of place in a place where all intellectuals are involved!"

Song Yanran's words were actually half true. She would indeed feel guilty if she got along with a bunch of intellectuals.

Tang Xueli was slightly shaken.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. Think about it first." Song Yanran looked at the stall and said, "There isn't much left. After everything is sold out, I'll treat you two to a restaurant. Thank you Sister Xueli for helping me find the perfect new job. Thank you, Mrs. If Yan invites me to participate in club activities, you two must give me face!"

Tang Xueli couldn't beat her, so after closing the stall, she went to Limin Hotel.

Song Yanran stood in front of the small sign of "Today's Menu" and said happily: "We are so lucky, we have everything we like to eat."

Tang Xueli liked a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, Yan Jingshu liked eight meat buns, Song Yanran liked a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, plus a plate of cucumbers, three bowls of egg soup, and two bowls of rice.

The food was served quickly.

Song Yanran pointed to the paper bag in Yan Jingshu's hand, "Lao Yan, put out your pig ears and pig trotters and eat them!"

Yan Jingshu pressed the paper bag tied with hemp rope and said, "You treat me, don't worry about the braised food I bought!"

He wanted to take back the braised meat he bought from Tang Xueli's stall for a midnight snack.

He has to catch up on a manuscript in the evening, so he will probably sleep very late.

"Stingy!" Song Yanran pushed Tang Xueli's arm, "Look, Lao Yan is protecting your stewed meat like a treasure, for fear that I might snatch it away."

"There are so many delicious foods that I can't even keep your mouth shut." Tang Xueli picked up a piece of ribs and started to chew on it seriously.

As soon as it entered my mouth, I could tell that today's sweet and sour pork ribs were made by my second sister.

Song Yanran ate quietly for a while, maybe half a minute, and then she couldn't help but open her mouth again.

"Lao Yan, who are the people in that club? You can introduce them to me first, so I don't have to go over and rip you off."

Yan Jingshu finally came up with this topic. He immediately sat up straight, even put down his beloved steamed buns, and introduced seriously: "This club was organized by a few colleagues from the newspaper office at first, and then slowly attracted many There are about a dozen regular members now, and they go there every time.”

"Are you among these dozen people?" Song Yanran interrupted and asked.

"Not really." Yan Jingshu said, "I don't have that much time. They get together about once every half a month. When there are many festivals, they get together more frequently. I can go there every two or three months."

Song Yanran's eyes lit up when she heard this: "If possible, I hope to go every time in the future."

"Okay, you perform well tomorrow and perform a part. They will take the initiative to invite you without my recommendation."

Yan Jingshu believed that Song Yanran's charm and vitality could easily capture the hearts of those club members.

"Really? Then I'll get ready." Song Yanran decided not to sleep tonight and rehearse a scene.

When performing for others, it's best to do what they like.

"Besides your colleagues in the newspaper office, who else are there? What dramas are they interested in?"