Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 574 Relaxation of relations
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the window lattice.

Song Yuening was in the kitchen, holding a spatula in her hand and looking at the fried eggs in the pot intently.

In the living room outside the kitchen, in addition to the sounds of cartoons, Song Nian'an's laughter could also be heard from time to time.

Song Yuening listened to the sound of fried eggs sizzling in the pot, and suddenly felt that this kind of life was particularly peaceful and peaceful.

It was as if the accident two days ago had never happened.

Speaking of the accident, Song Yuening couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

Even though it had been a few days since the accident, Song Yuening still hadn't thought about how she should face Xie Zitao in the future.

After all, she is a mother, and facing Xie Zitao, who almost killed Song Nian'an, she will inevitably have a grudge in her heart.

But when she thought about Xie Zitao being taken by her when he was five years old and learning knowledge from her, Song Yuening felt a little soft-hearted.

"What should I do to you..."

Song Yuening sighed softly. The chaotic thoughts were like balls of wool that had been knocked to the ground and tangled together, making it difficult to sort out.

Just when Song Yuening was thinking further and further, a voice suddenly came from the living room.

"Ding-dong-"

The crisp doorbell rang, and what rang immediately was Song Nianan's deliberately high volume.

"Mom, someone is ringing the doorbell!"

Song Nian'an was afraid that Song Yuening couldn't hear what he was shouting, so he jumped off the sofa and ran to the kitchen door.

Song Yuening turned the omelette over, turned down the heat a little, and then looked back at Song Nian'an.

"Nian An, mom is making breakfast, so can I trouble you to see who is here?"

"By the way, don't forget what mom taught you before."

Song Nian'an nodded obediently.

"I know mom, of course I remember it."

Song Yuening taught her before that she must look through the peephole to see who is outside before opening the door.

If it is a stranger, then pretend that no one is home. If the other person persists in knocking on the door, just call the security guard downstairs.

Thanks to Song Yuening's education, Song Nian'an has become fully wary of strangers at a young age.

So at this moment, when Song Yuening saw what Song Nianan said, she felt relieved and continued to focus on today's breakfast.

Song Nian'an trotted to the door, first looked outside through the peephole, but saw no one outside.

She said "Huh" in surprise and confusion. After thinking about it, she put her ear to the door again and listened carefully to what was going on outside.

After making sure that there was really no one outside, she opened the door carefully.

There was nothing else outside the door except two gift boxes, one large and one small.

Song Nian'an looked around and saw no one, then bent down and took the exquisitely wrapped gift box in from the outside.

"Mom, come and take a look. I don't know why, but suddenly there are two big boxes at the door, but I don't see any couriers."

When Song Nian'an called Song Yuening, Song Yuening just put today's breakfast on the table.

Seeing this, she looked at the two gift boxes at the entrance with some surprise.

"Didn't you see the courier? That is indeed a bit strange..."

Logically speaking, the contents of such a gift box must be valuable.

If it is delivered to your door by a courier, the courier will usually ask the recipient to sign for it in person to prevent the precious items inside from being damaged later and he will need to compensate according to the price. But Song Nian'an said that he didn't see anyone. Wasn't the thing delivered by the courier?
Song Yuening thought for a while, and out of caution, she did not open the gift box directly, but told Song Nian'an.

"Nian'an, we don't want things of unknown origin. I'll ask someone to check the surveillance system later to see if it was sent to the wrong person."

Song Nian'an squatted beside the gift box and fiddled with it for a while, and suddenly said "Eh" in surprise.

"Mom, I don't think it was a wrong gift. These things are just for us. Look, there are our names on them. The big one is yours and the small one is mine."

As Song Nian'an spoke, he turned to look at Song Yuening: "Can I take it apart first?"

Specify that it is for the mother and daughter?

Song Yuening's lips parted slightly, obviously a little surprised, but she thought of another possibility.

What if the thing was given by Xie Mingyuan?
Thinking of this, Song Yuening felt relieved and allowed her to open the gift box without stopping Song Nian'an.

When Song Nian'an removed the packaging and opened the lid to see clearly what was inside, he couldn't help but let out a cheer.

"Mom, come and see! It's my favorite limited edition doll!"

Song Nian'an almost immediately bent down and held the exquisitely crafted doll in his arms. He put his soft cheek on the butterfly on its head and rubbed it gently twice, clearly looking like he couldn't put it down.

Seeing this, Song Yuening couldn't help but tear down the express delivery that belonged to him.

Inside there was a cheongsam originally designed by Song Yuening.

Because she couldn't find suitable materials, Song Yuening never made this piece of clothing that had special meaning to herself.

And now...

Song Yuening's fingertips gently stroked the fabric under her hand. She was stunned and immediately recognized that this was the material of Xiangyun gauze.

Song Nian'an looked at Song Yuening's stunned expression, and when he got closer to her to see what the cheongsam in her hand looked like, he just happened to catch a glimpse of a card left in the box from the corner of his eye.

Song Nian'an blinked, bent down and took it out.

"Teacher Song, I'm sorry...Mom, this seems to be written by Brother Zitao. He is apologizing to you for what happened last time."

When Song Yuening heard Song Nianan's words, she immediately came to her senses.

Her eyes were fixed on the card held in Song Nian'an's hand, and she reached out and took it over.

The handwriting belonging to Xie Zitao is very clear.

Teacher Song, I'm sorry, I have been reflecting on my mistakes during this time.

When Xie Zitao wrote this card, he was very confused.

He didn't know what words he should use to convey his guilt and apology to Song Yuening.

When he wrote this apology card, he considered every word and was very careful. He even re-wrote a dozen copies because he was not satisfied with it.

In the end, he decided on the one that would be put into the gift box and Song Yuening would see it.

Song Nian'an accompanied Song Yuening, and after reading the apology card together, they held the doll's hand tightly.

She looked at Song Yuening and whispered.

"Mom, I think Brother Zitao is really thoughtful in his apology this time. He should really know that he was wrong."

Even if Song Nianan didn't say it, Song Yuening could feel it.

She couldn't help but feel soft when she thought about how long Xie Zitao had been working and how much energy he had put into this apology gift.

Seeing that Song Yuening was silent, Song Nianan blinked his eyes, thinking that she was still angry. He was about to speak to persuade her a few more words, but saw that Song Yuening had already put away the things with a normal expression.