A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair wrists, Cai Aiqin smiled: "I haven't grown strong, but I'm a lot whiter. My father and I are all thinking about the three of you being well. Now that your brother can survive this disaster, we Peace of mind."

As Song Hongqi gradually recovered, the dark clouds lingering over the Song family also dissipated.

The family sat together gossiping, and in front of Little Red Star, Cai Aiqin didn't say anything.

When Shu Ange was about to fall asleep at night, she carried the quilt and went to her house: "Sister Shan, we haven't slept together for a long time, my mother sleeps with you today."

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for several months, and Cai Aiqin had something to say to her daughter.

Cai Aiqin put her arm around Shu Ange's shoulder, and asked her again how the past few months were going, and if she had encountered anything unhappy.

After Shu Ange confirmed that everything was fine, she hesitantly asked, "Sister Shan, tell the truth to your mother, what sequelae might your brother have left behind, and why did you have to withdraw from the Duan family's marriage?"

This matter has been stuck in Cai Aiqin's throat, stuck like a fishbone. If she doesn't understand it, she can't sleep well.

"Mother, my brother is recovering very well. But no one can tell about the sequelae, so don't worry too much. When I came back, the doctor said that as long as my brother doesn't get sick for two years, there will be nothing in the future. sequelae."

Cai Aiqin relaxed a little and sighed, "Oh, it's all fate, Xiao Sui is a good girl, your brother is not so lucky."

The two of them have never done anything wrong in their lives, but they only got engaged to their eldest son and then unilaterally quit.

"Mother, everyone has their own fate. Sister Xiao Sui is still young, and she will definitely be able to find a more suitable partner. Besides, our family broke off the marriage, and we didn't ask for a penny of the betrothal gift, so it can be considered as compensation."

The betrothal gifts given by the Song family were considered too many in Shili Baxiang. When Duan Xiaosui did not take the initiative to move to the house, Cai Aiqin and her husband thought about returning some of the betrothal gifts to treat their son.

The Duan family was too benevolent and righteous, and the couple felt grateful and offered to offer the bride price without returning it.

"That's right, go to bed earlier. I asked a fortune teller a few years ago to do the math, and he said that if your brother has passed this big hurdle, you will have a bright future in the future. Although the marriage is late, it is very good."

Cai Aiqin understands her son. He is a responsible person, and it is normal to not want to drag other girls down.

"Ha, why don't you count whether I can go to university or not?"

Cai Aiqin heard that her daughter was making fun of herself, and put her finger on her eyebrows: "You girl, study hard, get into a university, and let your mother and father be honored."

After the busy trip to relatives, the Spring Festival is over.

On the 16th day of the first month, the county No. 1 Middle School officially opened, and Song Guangliang personally sent Shu Ange to the county seat.

After Shu Ange returned, the task of writing correspondence with Song Hongqi fell on her shoulders.

She writes better and speaks better than Song Hongqi. Cai Aiqin and his wife are very satisfied with the letter she wrote.

The school days were relatively quiet, and Shu Ange, as a military dependent, received a lot of preferential treatment.

The head teacher took the initiative to ask her if she could keep up with her homework, and whether she needed to arrange for her classmates to help her make up lessons.

Shu Ange said that when she was taking care of her eldest brother in the hospital, she always had self-study, and she could keep up with the teacher's progress without having to make up lessons.

In the first monthly exam, Shu Ange was a blockbuster and won the No. 1 spot on the Red List of High School One, causing a lot of commotion in County No. 1 Middle School.

Many people went to the door of their class after class, just to take a look at the semester, and they won the first prize in the first exam.

County No. 1 Middle School has a very tight school schedule. In order to take care of the students who live in the village, a biweekly rest system is implemented.

On Saturday morning, Shu Ange was in self-study when there was a sudden commotion in the classroom.

"What a beautiful big sister."

"She is wearing a down jacket. I heard that one piece costs one or two hundred."

"It's so lavish, whose relatives are you?"

Everyone whispered and talked about the person standing outside the classroom window.

Shu Ange raised his head and saw Duan Xiaosui wearing a bright yellow bread-style down jacket.

She wore a pure white cashmere scarf, permed her curly hair, put on light makeup, and carried a large bag of nutritional supplements and snacks in her hand.

Duan Xiaosui stood outside the classroom for a while. After seeing Shu Ange, she waved to her and walked into the classroom: "Sister Hongshan, come out, I brought you something."

Turning back at the front desk, he asked Shu Ange enviously, "This is your sister? She's really fashionable."

Duan Xiaosui stood at the door with a smile on her face, her big watery eyes staring straight at Shu Ange, as if waiting for her to the end.

Shu Ange put down his pen and explained to the front table in a low voice, "It's not my relatives, someone I know."

When she went out, Duan Xiaosui shoved her pocket in his hand: "I came to study in the county town, why didn't I play at Miss Xiao Sui's place? I was so busy that I found time to see you."

In less than half a year, Duan Xiaosui not only dug up the first pot of gold, but also found a leisurely job in the provincial capital - a clothing design consultant.

Shu Ange pointed to the ginkgo tree on the west side of the teaching building, pursed his lips and said, "Let's talk to the bottom and influence everyone's learning here."

"Okay, Hongshan has grown a lot taller."

The two went downstairs one after the other, Duan Xiaosui looked at Shu Ange's back, and speculated whether Song Hongqi's insistence on quitting the marriage had anything to do with this troublesome little sister-in-law.

After her rebirth, she made a lot of future plans, but she didn't expect to hit a soft nail on Song Hongqi.

Duan Xiaosui thought about it, the only variable in her life was that Song Hongshan bumped into Lin Xiangming's entanglement with her.

If Lin Xiangming, a toad, delayed her happiness in life, Duan Xiaosui would hate him to death.

Walking under the ginkgo tree, Duan Xiaosui smiled enthusiastically and stuffed her pocket into the Shu An singer: "It's hard to read. Sister Xiao Sui doesn't know what you like to eat, so she bought some of everything."

"Thank you, but no need, the family bought me nutritional supplements."

"I brought these nutritional products back from the provincial capital, let alone the county town. We almost became a family, so why are you and sister polite?"

The bright yellow down jacket, against which Duan Xiaosui's lips were red and teeth white, became the crane in the crowd.

"No merit and no reward, I can't accept it."

Shu Ange's attitude was very firm. Duan Xiaosui smiled slightly, revealing her yellowish teeth—the rural people didn't have the habit of brushing their teeth. She went to the provincial capital to wash her teeth, but they still looked yellow.

"Then you help my sister to persuade your brother and tell Hongqi that I am willing to wait for him. No matter one year or two years, I am willing to wait for him."

There was a shy smile on Duan Xiaosui's face, and the light in her eyes flowed like a girl who was just beginning to love.

After her rebirth, she had never seen Song Hongqi, so how could she have any affection.

This throbbing girl's heart stems from the yearning for Song Hongqi, a general who has become famous after many years.

"Although it's not a good thing to say."