Joyful Youth: Many Children, Many Blessings, Starting with Song Qian

Xia Lü and Pei Yin were also walking towards Orchid Alley.

The two had just finished eating and had some sake, so they decided to walk.

Looking around at the scene,

Pei Yin couldn't help but exclaim, "Xia Lu, the speed at which our Great Xia is developing is truly astounding! The changes are truly enormous!"

"Yes."

Xia Lu nodded: "Senior sister, our Great Xia has really changed a lot in the years you've been gone. By the way, senior sister, Sanyi will be a senior in high school soon, right?"

"Ah."

Pei Yin responded, "I also returned to China because of Sanyi. After all, I'm in my final year of high school, so I have to be more careful."

"By the way, Xia Lu, is the professor still supervising doctoral students?"

"Well, my dad can't sit still. Besides, lithography machines and chips have always been a concern for him, and he can't let go of them yet."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yin shook her head and smiled helplessly: "Sigh... The teacher is still the same teacher, but I, the student, am no longer the same student."

"Xia Lu, I have let my teacher down too much."

"Hey, everyone has their own choices."

Xia Lu smiled and said, "My dad has come to terms with things over the years, and those past events are all in the past. By the way, Senior Sister, what are your plans after you came back?"

"not yet."

Pei Yin shook her head: "However, I rented an apartment in Shuxiang Yayuan to supervise Sanyi's studies first..."

The two were chatting,

Then I saw a black Cullinan parked at the entrance of the alley.

Subsequently,

An elderly man opened the door, got out of the car, and waved goodbye with a smile.

"My Father?"

Xia Lu was stunned for a moment.

He took another closer look at the Cullinan's license plate: "Isn't this one of my classmates' cars?"

"Ok?"

Pei Yin was somewhat surprised and glanced at Cullinan.

Then he laughed: "These college students nowadays are something else. He's only been in school and he's already driving a Cullinan. Does he even know his professors?"

"do not know."

Xia Lu shook her head: "I've only been with him for two days. His name is Qin Feng. He's a handsome and sunny guy, but his personality is a little flamboyant."

"Really? These days, which young person isn't flamboyant? Hehe."

Pei Yin chuckled and stopped walking. "Xia Lu, let's stop here. I'm afraid the teacher will get angry again if she sees me..."

"also."

Xia Lu nodded: "Then you can go back now, senior sister. Let's make another appointment later if you're free."

"Okay, let's connect via WeChat."

Pei Yin waved and got into a taxi.

Xia Lu walked a few steps faster, then took the old man's arm: "Dad, where have you been again? And you came back in a luxury car?!"

"Hi, he's a very kind-hearted young man, very handsome, and very fun."

The old man grinned: "To take me to sell scrap metal, he actually called a Rolls-Royce a Haval, hahaha, he really thought I was an old man who didn't know English!"

Subsequently,

The old man said with some regret, "It's a pity he's only a freshman in college. Otherwise, I would have liked to ask him to be my son-in-law."

"Dad~~~"

Xia Lu gave a playful scolding, then said helplessly, "Why are you selling scrap again? And you even loaded it onto someone else's car. Is the money you make from selling scrap enough to wash their car?"

"Hey, don't even mention it. I offered him fifty, but he refused. After he kept arguing, he finally accepted twenty and even delivered it right to my doorstep, haha."

"Such a great young man, I wonder which girl will end up with him! Daughter, if you don't mind, Dad can help you set him up? It's really okay if he's a little older..."

"Oh dear, Dad~~~~!"

Xia Lu stamped her foot and pulled the old man quickly towards the house: "Smell this odor on you, hurry home and take a shower!"

……

I took a shower when I got home.

Qin Feng opened WeChat, somewhat puzzled: "It's been a whole day, and Aunt Song Qian hasn't contacted me at all... Is she too tired last night?"

then,

Qin Feng then proactively sent Song Qian a message: "Aunt Song, are you alright?"

This time,

Qiao Yingzi was lazing on Song Qian's bed.

He vividly recounted his various travel experiences to Song Qian.

Although Song Qian was somewhat distracted, she could only listen attentively.

"Ding!"

The phone suddenly beeped.

Song Qian opened it and her expression changed slightly.

Seeing that Yingzi wasn't paying attention to him,

He quickly replied, "I'm fine. My daughter came home early and we're chatting now. I'll talk to you later."

Yingzi is back?

Upon seeing the message,

Qin Feng recalled Qiao Yingzi, the thin and frail character from the original drama who was almost driven insane by Song Qian.

then,

Qin Feng replied, "Okay, you guys chat first."

Put down your phone.

I glanced at the empty 1.8-meter-wide bed.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Looks like I'll really be sleeping alone tonight...

A Garden of Books

Underground parking garage

Tong Wenjie, returning home late, reversed her car into the parking space.

While making a phone call,

"Fang Yuan, why aren't you home yet? Can't you pay a little more attention to your son's affairs? He's about to be a senior in high school!"

"What do you mean by 'busy'? With your lousy company, how busy can you be?! No money, no power, you work hard all month and can't even support your wife and kids!"

"Fang Yuan, how dare you say that about me? Don't you know why I came back late?"

"If you were like Qiao Weidong, with assets of tens of millions and no worries about food and drink, I would stay home every day to do your laundry, cook for you, and take care of the kids, okay?!"

"You haven't made much money, but you're as stubborn as a duck. Fang Yifan's constant chatter is a trait you inherited!"

"Drip drip drip..."

Suddenly, the reversing radar alarm went off in the car.

But at that moment, Tong Wenjie was engrossed in arguing with Fang Yuan and didn't notice the alarm sound at all.

"Fang Yuan, let me tell you, I'm tired, I'm really tired. I've had enough of this exhausting life every day!"

"Fang Yuan, I want a divorce—"

"Duang——!"

There was a loud noise,

Startled, Tong Wenjie immediately turned around.

Upon realizing she had crashed into the car behind her, Tong Wenjie immediately pulled the handbrake, got out of the car, and checked the situation.

Look at this,

Tong Wenjie was dumbfounded.

The black car I crashed into was actually a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and the license plate was even 京A66666?!

He took a closer look at the front of his car, which had been dented by his own collision.