when you are in love

Chapter 170 is the 520 pieces of '20'?

Shen Wang pursed the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Song Jinyu: "'Happy Birthday' means it's a birthday present."

Shen Wang: "...um."

After finishing the explanation that had been rehearsed in her mind before, Song Jinyu was extremely sleepy but also smiled soberly and said: "Student Shen Wang, please take care of me in the new year."

Across the cell phone, even though they couldn't see each other, there was a bright and soft face clearly reflected in Shen's mind.

The face is fair and clean, the eyes are curved, like a pair of crescent moons, the lying silkworms are just right, and there is a faint smile between the brows and eyes.

"it is good."

He thought, I will take good care of you.

——Collect enough for the "20" piece.

……

That night, in the city surrounded by revelry and sleep, a certain dead body account that has been cool for thousands of years posted a circle of friends that only "Song Jinyu" could not see, revealing poverty.

——[I want 20 yuan. 】

There are no pictures.

Only a very succinct small word.

Therefore, all relatives and friends who knew about Shen Zhuan's birthday enthusiastically gave out red envelopes.

Those who didn't know his birthday enthusiastically gave out red envelopes for the new year.

The amount, without exception, is 20 yuan.

Not much.

Not a lot.

Jiang Yan, who is a good brother, also sent 20 yuan over.

Shen Wang didn't order any of them.

The only one who saw through the truth was Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi, who stayed up all night, edited two sentences very carefully.She thought about it, thought it over and over again, and when she felt that she would suffer from insomnia if she didn't ask, she sent a message to Shen Wang with trepidation behind Song Jinyu's back.

[Sister Paige: Shen Wang, I have a question I want to ask, please don't hit me. 】

[Sister Paige: Is it the 520 yuan from '20'? 】

Shen Wan: "..."

……

Afterwards, Brother Shen and Sister Shen paid a formal visit to Father Song and Mother Song before returning to the imperial capital.

The bear child Song Jinyu and Jiang Zhi went out to play hand in hand, and once again missed Mrs. Shen and the others perfectly.

As the evening approached, when Song Jinyu returned home, the tea was already cold.

She changed her shoes and entered the house. On the coffee table in the living room were large and small boxes, and a few teacups with black tea remaining.

Dad stood in front of the wine cabinet, arranging the red wine unhurriedly, while Mom put away the glasses and stuffed them into the dishwasher. The two of them were obviously talking about Shenmao.

"...Shen Wang's elder brother and sister-in-law are really nice to him." Mother Song sighed in the kitchen.

"...I feel that the one who has been taken care of by Shen Wang at school seems to be our daughter..." Papa Song said the truth with difficulty.

They did nothing.

As a result, the two families inexplicably established a revolutionary friendship.

Song Jinyu pricked up her ears, sat on the sofa, and observed the large and small gifts on the coffee table.

"Song Jinyu, Shen Juan's elder brother and sister-in-law are here today, and they just left." Before she could ask, Mother Song walked into the living room and said.

"Has Shen Wang come over?"

The light in her eyes flickered and then went out.

... came back late.

"He didn't come, only his elder brother and sister-in-law came." Song's mother sat down and raised her hand to signal a delicately wrapped gift box on the coffee table, "That's a gift from his sister-in-law."

"have a look."

Of course, Song's father and Song's mother knew what Aunt Shen's gift was for Song Jinyu, and they reached the point when they were chatting.

So, as a qualified father, Song's father specially came to watch... Song Jinyu's groundhog screamed.

Father Song smiled gently, and sat on the single sofa beside Mother Song.

The couple looked at Song Jinyu.

"In this box, it's probably not a Hanfu..." Song Jinyu said excitedly, leaning slightly, and slowly opened the gift box with both hands, "You all look at me like this, I suddenly feel very nervous..."

(The children drawn on the 70% floor of the little paper sticky note event yesterday were tofu, and all the prizes that have been won so far have been sent out~)

(End of this chapter)