I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 372

"After going to Chengjiayuan, my brother will go home with you, okay?" The man's cold and steady voice carried a gentleness that didn't match his appearance at all.

Between the lines, it's all coaxing.

Like the warm snow in spring, brushing against Su Shao's ears.

Su Shao nestled in Song Yan's arms, and when she heard these words, she suddenly poked her head out of his arms.

A delicate little face with light makeup on, eyebrows and eyes full of expectation, "Really?"

Su Shao raised her head halfway and asked.

Song Yan reached out and rubbed the top of her hair.

The thin lips moved slowly, and a low "hmm."

The two cuddled together and walked to the gate of Chengjiayuan with small steps.

When approaching the red-painted iron gate, Su Shao obviously slowed down his pace.

Originally, she and Song Yan were side by side, but gradually the two became one in front and one behind.

Song Yan is in the front and Su Shao is in the back.

Song Yan could see that the little girl was still a little uneasy, so he slowed down on purpose.
When Su Shao rushed to Cheng Cheng's home in the morning, in fact, his heart was a little bit drummed, and he didn't dare to pick up the courage to go back to his hometown.

But when she heard Xu Minqing acting strangely in the yard, she couldn't bear it!
With one stride, he crossed his heart and entered Chengjiayuan.

Now, let her do it again.
Su Shao hesitated to follow Song Yan's shadow, her head sullen.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on the back of her hand, and then her entire palm was held tightly.

It's Song Yan.

He pulls her.

The uneasy drumbeat in my heart gradually died down, and slowly, calmness returned.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

This is what Song Yan said to the little girl beside him standing in front of the red-painted iron gate.

As if with magical powers, Su Shao really didn't have the strong sense of wanting to run away just now.

She even had the urge to rush directly to Cheng Ruhai.

"Knock, knock—" Song Yan knocked on the red-lacquered iron door.

After a while, Uncle Xiang shouted "Come here" and opened the door.

"Doctor Song is back." Just as Uncle Xiang greeted Song Yan with a kind smile, the next second he saw the little girl in a chiffon skirt beside Song Yan with sharp eyes.

"Yaoyao." When people are old, everything they look at is sentimental.

Su Shao's eyes were red for a moment, she raised her head slightly, and twitched the corners of her lips that were trembling, "Uncle Xiang."

Uncle Xiang nodded vigorously, "Alas, Uncle Xiang heard that."

He turned his back and rubbed his face with his sleeves, "Come in, come in!"

While talking, he yelled into the room, "Sir, class leader! The medicine is here!"

Uncle Xiang welcomed Song Yan and Su Shao into the door, and just halfway into the courtyard, he saw an old man in a coarse jacket and sweater coming out of the house.

That look of anxiety, I'm afraid he doesn't even know if the cloth shoes on his feet are on or not.

"Master." Su Shao called out, her voice was a little low, fearing that the choking emotions would be heard.

"Come in!" Cheng Ruhai held an old-fashioned palm-flower fan in his hand, raised his hand, and waved at Su Shao.

After speaking, the man turned his head and entered the house.

Su Shao pursed her lower lip, and involuntarily grabbed the corner of Song Yan's clothes with her little hand.

Song Yan, "I'll go upstairs to pack my things first, and I'll come down to pick you up in a while."

He knew that the little girl might want to say something heartfelt to Mr. Cheng for a while, and she might feel a little uncomfortable if he stayed by the side.

"good."

Su Shao rubbed the corner of Song Yan's clothes, and slowly let go, "Don't forget to pick me up!"

The extremely insecure appearance made Song Yan suffocate.

For a moment, he bent his lips, looked at her and smiled without hesitation, "Got it, little girlfriend."

Su Shao was coaxed into a much better mood, not as anxious as before.

Watching Su Shao walk into the house on a familiar road, Song Yan didn't look back until the figure disappeared.

The knot in the little girl's heart is finally about to be untied.
(End of this chapter)