"Mom, what's going on?"
Song Yun hurriedly put the vase in her hand gently on the cabinet beside her, and she walked over to the old lady with a smile.
"Just now, Qiao An's father called and said that they came to Qingcheng for the New Year this year, and we will go to Binhai next year.
The old lady was so angry that she was about to throw her crutches: "Why don't you tell me about such a big thing." ” She didn't even know that she had made a decision on her own.
Zhang Jing was not angry: "It's okay to greet the New Year, but it's not okay to celebrate the New Year." ” "Mom, listen to me."
Song Yun smiled softly: "Everyone is happy these days, I forgot about it, my in-laws came to Qingcheng for the New Year, and the two families sat together, how lively it was." ” "Don't you like to be hilarious?"
Song Yun asked.
Zhang Jing didn't want to look at her, she liked to be lively, Qiao An's parents and younger brother came to Qingcheng, and she also welcomed them, but let them go to Binhai for the New Year next year, where would the old lady be willing.
Wouldn't she be laughed at by her friends when the time came?
Seeing that the old lady didn't speak, Song Yun hurriedly said: "Mom, the times are changing, and many people take advantage of the New Year to go out to travel. ” "Moreover, the ages of you and your father are also here, Qiao An's parents are reasonable, do you think that when it comes to the Chinese New Year next year, they will bear to let the two of you fly over."
As soon as Song Yun said this, Zhang Jing's anger dropped by more than half, so when it came to them, they came to Qingcheng for the New Year.
"I'm not going to the waterfront anyway."
The old lady muttered.
"No, no."
Song Yun smiled and asked, "Mom, do you think this flower looks good?"
” Zhang Jing's attention was diverted, she looked at the vase that Song Yun had just brought in, and saw that it was a plain heart plum inserted in it.
The old lady nodded.
"Mom, then I'll go upstairs first, and when Xiaoqiu comes back, after dinner, let her go out for a walk with you."
Knowing that the old lady loved Gu Zhiqiu, Song Yun simply told her daughter that she was coming back, and when she heard that Gu Zhiqiu would come back, the old lady's anger completely dissipated.
Joan ran outside for an hour, then went to the small park to exercise, and only then did she slowly run back until she was so wet that her hair was dripping.
When I ran into the living room, I heard Zhang Jing say: "Your father called an hour and a half ago, saying that he and your mother had a five-day vacation during the New Year. ” Zhang Jing didn't tell Qiao An about other things, such as the things she was angry about, anyway, this year is in Qingcheng for the New Year.
"Did they say come?"
It's only been five days, and time is in a hurry.
Zhang Jing said with a smile: "Say, they will come over, and then the two families will have a lively New Year together." ” "That's good."
Joan's heart was more steady.
"Grandma, what did you say?"
Outside, Gu Zhiqiu walked in with a schoolbag on his back.
She heard her grandmother say that the two families were celebrating the New Year together, but she didn't understand what it meant?
Is it the same as she thinks?
"Let's talk about the New Year," seeing her, Zhang Jing smiled amiably: "Your sister-in-law's parents have come to Qingcheng for the New Year this year." ” She took Gu Zhiqiu's hand: "Come back, you girl, let you live at home but you have to live in school, what are you busy with at school every day?"
Didn't come back to see me. ” "Didn't I video chat with you all the time?"
Gu Zhiqiu stuck out his tongue cutely: "Then Brother Xiaoyan is coming over?"
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