Wife, please behave yourself.

Chapter 41 looks like it's not even as big as your brother.
Song Huaishi had a dream.

In her dreams, her Prince Charming will save her from danger.

Although this dream was a young girl's fantasy when she was in love, it has never faded from her mind over the years.

They were coerced and lured by the director's daughter to an unknown bookstore.

I want to go on a blind date with a man whose child is almost the same age as me.

Half of the scene in my dream has come true.

The stage is set, all that's missing is the prince's arrival.

Now... the prince has appeared.

Right now, I'm standing right in front of her.

"Dad! You're back!"

Liu Wanqiu was dragging Song Huaishi, who was trying to escape.

When they saw the figure appear at the entrance of the bookstore, they immediately let go of the hand they had been holding with all their might.

As she let go, Cheng Zhiyan, who was standing nearby, could no longer hold on either.

The strong pull caused her to lose her grip and let go.

Maintaining her stance as she rushed out of the store, without the pull from behind, Song Huaishi, in her dazed state, suddenly felt free.

Like an arrow released from a bow.

He darted out through the doorway in a flash.

One step, two steps, he staggered past Liu Changcun who was dodging to the side, and over the low steps in front of the bookstore.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

"..."

Quiet.

very quiet.

As everyone stared at the motionless figure lying on the ground, the gazes of the three people in the shop slowly shifted to the man who had turned to the side by the door.

As Liu Changcun rushed out of Song Huaishi's room, Song Huaishi naturally stepped aside to let him pass, then maintained a spectator's stance.

"dad?"

Liu Wanqiu called out in confusion.

"uncle?"

Cheng Zhiyan was the same.

"..."

Liu Songyan watched silently.

At the entrance of the bookstore.

Upon returning, Liu Changcun dusted off his hanging coat. His smooth, sideways movement just now was a completely subconscious reaction.

It's really not his fault.

As soon as he returned to the bookstore, he saw a strange girl rushing towards him.

In that instant, he felt as if he were in a bullring.

The suit jacket hanging on his arm was the red rag commonly used by bullfighters.

Now, looking back at the girl who was facing the earth with her back to the sky...

He silently turned around and looked at the two people gathered at the door.

"Who is this person? Why did she suddenly rush over?"

"Little Sister Song!"

Of the three people in the store, Cheng Zhiyan was the first to react.

With swift strides, he ran out the door.

Squatting beside Song Huaishi, who was lying on the ground, he didn't know for a moment whether she had fainted.

He raised his hand and poked it.

Song Huaishi stirred slightly.

Seeing that the person was still responding, Cheng Zhiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They hurriedly pulled the person up.

"Waaaaah... This is so embarrassing..."

Why are you running away?

Before you see his face, you hear his voice.

The hesitant words reached Cheng Zhiyan's ears, and she was about to say something more.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Song Huaishi looking disheveled.

The other person didn't seem to mind that their hands were covered in dust, as if they were ashamed to be seen, and raised their hands to cover their entire face.

He got up from the ground and squatted in front of the shop just like Cheng Zhiyan.

I quietly turned halfway around, facing the direction of the bookstore.

The fingers covering her face were forked.

She peeked at the man's face through the gap.

He's so handsome...

"Are you OK?"

"No, it's okay."

As Song Huaishi was sighing, she suddenly heard a man's voice.

The gaps between his fingers closed again, as if playing hide-and-seek, and he buried his face in them.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyan tried to remove her hand.

But nowadays, Song Huaishi would never dare to show his face.

That fall must have gotten your face all dirty.

Now she's even met a really handsome guy. If he sees her like this, things will get out of control.

"Sister Song, he is the Uncle Liu I was talking about."

After trying for a long time, seeing that the other person was covering their face and unwilling to let go, Cheng Zhiyan had no choice but to give up on letting the other person show their face and instead muttered an introduction.

"Running a big bookstore is very profitable!"

"None of that matters anymore..."

Song Huaishi responded silently.

With looks like that, she can manage even without money.

"Thank you, Zhiyan... I misunderstood you."

"Hmph, now you know."

Hearing Song Huaishi's words, Cheng Zhiyan immediately raised her little face.

I'd never even seen a picture of those women at the hospital; I'd only heard about the condition of divorce and having a child.

Everyone avoided her as if she were a plague.

Cheng Zhiyan was very sad.

The sad part wasn't just that I didn't keep my promise to my friend.

It was the reactions of those nurses that hurt her fragile heart.

Let them regret it!
Once Sister Song's matter is settled, she'll definitely drag Uncle Liu to the hospital for a visit.

No, I go every week!
Give them a good jolt!
While Cheng Zhiyan was still daydreaming, Song Huaishi beside her had already begun preparing for the next step.

She silently stood up, grabbed the girl's arm, and quietly left the bookstore.

After walking seven or eight steps away, I finally looked at the man at the bookstore entrance.

She asked, her cheeks flushed.

"What does he like? Does he have any favorite music? Should I exchange contact information first? Oh dear, meeting in a place like this is too informal. We should find a quiet place to sit down and have a proper chat."

The incoherent words coming from her mouth were something 11-year-old Cheng Zhiyan had never seen before, that the usually taciturn Song Huaishi could speak such a long passage.

Liu Changcun, standing at the entrance of the bookstore, looked at them.

I noticed that the strange girl kept glancing up at me every now and then...

"Is she here to buy books?"

Turn around and look into the store.

Looking at his shy and hesitant daughter and his calm and composed son.

His gaze swept around the two people before finally settling on his own daughter.

Liu Wanqiu turned her face away and put her hands behind her back.

The toes drew a semicircle on the ground.

He had an expression that said, "This has nothing to do with me."

A ripple appeared in his calm gaze, and Liu Changcun, who had locked onto his target, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Late Autumn, you should explain this to your father."

"I, I, I, I, I..."

Like a choppy disc, Liu Wanqiu repeated the first word.

Liu Songyan, standing beside him, straightened his back and looked up at his father, who had changed into a new outfit, at the door.

"That person is the blind date they tricked you into meeting."

"A blind date I met by deception?"

"Before you came back, the other party tried to run away several times, but the two of them pulled them back each time."

"..."

The sheer volume of information left Liu Changcun speechless for a moment.

I looked again at the two people still muttering to themselves in the distance.

She then turned to look at her daughter beside her.

He smiled helplessly.

"What are you thinking in that little head of yours? That girl doesn't even look as mature as your brother."

Liu Songyan, who was watching the play, was startled by the sound.

I raised my hand and touched my chin, noticing the beard I'd forgotten to shave before leaving this morning.

Do I... look that old?

"Never mind, the intention is good, but it's not quite right. Dad, I have no plans to remarry at the moment, so please don't worry about it anymore."

"dad……"

"Besides, although I didn't look closely just now, that girl looked like a minor."

After a pause, Liu Changcun thought of the poem by Song Huaishi that he had just seen.

I recalled the image of the other person lying face down on the ground, completely covered.

Although those two things are not the only criteria for judging whether a woman is excellent.

But at the very least, there has to be some.

Song Huaishi just now... was almost level with the ground.

Thinking about this, Liu Changcun couldn't say some things outright.

He raised his hand and patted his daughter's head.

He gave instructions.

"I'll make another trip and take them both back. You guys watch the shop and don't wander off."

"understood……"

Hearing his daughter's weak reply, Liu Changcun withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

He looked at his son, who was still thinking and stroking his chin.

"Songyan, you need to shave, and..."

He leaned closer and lowered his voice.

Liu Changcun glanced at Liu Wanqiu, who was standing beside him as if being punished.

"Keep a close eye on your sister from now on, and don't let her do something like this again."

(End of this chapter)