Shanghai Jiao Tong University's future entrustment app: I will take my motherland flying.

Chapter 32 Reunion, the Fourth Quest Arrives
Song Songbai's minivan entered Shaxi Village, and he drove rather slowly along the country roads.

The villagers glanced up casually and saw the people in the back row.

"Hey, isn't that the eldest son of the Song family? Wasn't he sick and hospitalized? And that looks like Ning girl."

"That's true. It's definitely better to come back now."

"He should be better now. I heard from Uncle Song that He Mian had surgery and it was successful. He just needs to rest for a while and he'll be fine."

"If it gets better, that would be wonderful."

The Song family had a good reputation in Shaxi Village and were known for their good character, which is why Grandma Song and Song Heming were able to borrow money from the villagers when they were hospitalized.

This time, Song Zhining asked her uncle to pay off the debt, which made the villagers feel even more favorably toward the Song family.

After all, the worst thing about lending money is encountering a deadbeat.

When it comes to borrowing money, the principle is that you must repay what you borrow before it becomes easy to borrow again.

The van stopped in front of the Song family's house. When Grandpa Song, who was busy in the vegetable garden, saw his eldest son get out of the van, he dropped the hoe in his hand and his eyes immediately reddened.

That's his eldest son. Even though he's married and has children, and even though his son is middle-aged, he's still his son.

How could a father not worry when his son is sick?

“Dad.” Song Hemian’s eyes reddened when he saw his father. “I’m sorry to have worried you these past few days.”

Grandpa Song shook his head and pulled him inside, saying, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're back."

"Grandpa," Song Zhi Ning, who got out of the car right after, also called out.

When Grandpa Song saw Song Zhi Ning, he was overjoyed. "Ning Ning is back too! Good, good. Your room has been tidying up. You can move in as soon as you get back."

"Boss."

As soon as he stepped into the house, Grandma Song came staggering over and hugged Song Heming tightly, tears streaming down her face. "You're back, you're finally back!"

"Mom, I'm all better now, you don't need to worry anymore."

"It's good that it's all right, it's good that it's all right."

It took Song Hemian a long time to calm his mother down.

Of course, Grandma Song was also very happy to see Song Zhi Ning.

The old lady didn't have any preference for sons over daughters. On the contrary, she knew that after her eldest son recently fell ill, her granddaughter was raising money everywhere, having to work while also worrying about her son's health. She was sure her granddaughter was having a hard time.

She held Song Zhi Ning's hand tightly, tears still welling in her eyes, "Good child, our Ning Ning is a good child."

Song Hemian arrived in the afternoon. Shaxi Village is not big, and many people saw him when the van brought him back.

Sure enough, in just one afternoon, people who had a good relationship with the Song family came to the Song family to offer their concern and greetings.

In the evening, the twins walked to the village entrance after school and learned from the villagers that their father and sister had returned.

"Dad and my sister are back?!"

The two brothers exclaimed in surprise and then rushed home.

When I got home, I saw that familiar figure.

The light of the setting sun stretched that figure infinitely long.

The man was busy at the stove when he turned around and saw his two sons. A gentle smile appeared in his eyes, and he said in a warm voice, "You're back."

Just like for many years before, as soon as they came back, their father would say to them, "Welcome back."

Excitement and bittersweetness welled up in their hearts, but the two brothers wore smiles.

In the evening, the Song family prepared a sumptuous dinner together, and Song Songbai's family and the families of his two married sisters all returned.

The whole family was very happy, celebrating Song Hemian's return and recovery.

That evening, after washing up and lying in bed, Shen Songzhi Ning felt relaxed and drifted off to sleep peacefully, accompanied by the rising and falling sounds of insects outside the window.

I slept soundly through the night, and when I woke up, sunlight streamed in through the window, filling the room with warmth.

Song Zhining has temporarily settled down in her hometown. Sometimes she helps with chores, and when she has nothing to do, she goes out for walks in the village and mountains.

For the first time in over twenty years, Song Zhining felt so relaxed.

In the past, she always pushed herself to be more ambitious and earn more money, seemingly without a moment's rest.

Just like her father said, she doesn't live with the liveliness that people her age should have.

Song Zhining knew what caused her change.

It's money.

For ordinary people like them, money really can solve 99% of their problems.
The remaining one percent definitely means there isn't enough money.

A passion ignited in Song Zhining's heart; she wanted to make full use of the Future Entrustment APP and earn more and more money.

When……

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

She wanted to try doing that.

The day after the father and daughter returned home, Song Yunzhou fell ill.

Song Zhi Ning brought in a strong-smelling Chinese medicine. Looking at her younger brother lying on the bed with an abnormally ruddy complexion, she sighed inwardly.

My younger brother, Song Yunzhou, has been physically weak since birth.

Over the years, he has been taking medicine all the time, and he hasn't grown as strong as his younger brother.

She could guess why her younger brother was sick with a fever.

With Dad sick this time, everyone was on edge, including my younger brother.

In particular, he is not only in poor health, but also has a heavy mind, a shy and introverted personality, and likes to keep things to himself.

My younger brother is so worried about my father's serious illness.

Now that Dad is back, all that tension has been released.

The fatigue that had been building up in my body, along with all the related symptoms, all came to the fore.

Sure enough, he fell ill immediately.

I woke up my younger brother, watched him drink the medicine, and then watched him fall into a deep sleep.

Song Zhining thought, if only there were something that could make her younger brother's health better.

And Dad, Grandma...

Although I've recovered, it was a serious illness after all, and I don't know how much energy I lost, or if I can ever recover it.

If possible, Song Zhining would certainly hope that every family member could stay with her for a long, long time.

Song Zhining stayed at home for a while, enjoying a very leisurely and carefree time.

However, she would still take out her phone from time to time, wondering when the app would send her another task.

Before we knew it, it was already mid-November. Although Shaxi Village is in the south, the weather is gradually getting colder.

Song Zhining wore long sleeves and a coat in the morning and evening.

That evening, as she was pondering when to return to Shanghai, her phone suddenly rang with a familiar "ding."

Song Zhining immediately shuddered.

Is the fourth commission finally coming?
Song Zhining immediately took out her phone to check.

You have a new client request. Please check your inbox!

Song Zhi Ning's eyes suddenly lit up; it really was true.

She hurried to read the contents of the commission, but after she finished reading it, she frowned and for the first time showed a troubled expression, "Can I really complete this task?"

(End of this chapter)