Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Chapter 519 A fellow villager came to see her
Especially after finding my younger brother, life at home was turned upside down.

He felt as if the whole world had been secretly changed.

The previous world was not good, and I don’t know which god was so kind as to secretly change it for him.

Although the two had no idea, Zhu Feng and Old Lady Song both said that they still had to pick a good day, so they decided on the day after November 1st.

This is also after the autumn harvest, which is indeed a good time to get married.

Today, Zhilan Garment Factory has built a larger factory building.

Then they all moved to the new factory.

According to the land use area here, even if it is expanded in the future, the processing workshops will still be mainly bungalows.

But we are going to build a building in the office area.

Song Yu Nuan has already planned it out.

I also designed a batch of clothes for him.

Gu Huaian did come to Nanshan County with Song Yu Nuan, but the two had only met a few times.

Only after we got on the soft sleeper train were we able to have a good conversation.

This time, Old Lady Song brought Ah Sheng along.

I'm here to send my granddaughter and grandson to college.

Song Liang and Xia Guilan also wanted to come.

But when these two people came, Lian Xiang was the only one left in the factory, and the factory could not survive at all.

I could only stand on the platform and wave goodbye to my daughter and son with regret.

After the train left, the people at home were still standing on the platform.

Ah Sheng is a veteran.

I am not unfamiliar with taking the train.

The same goes for Song Mingbo. Although he and his good friend Ji Hao did not get into the same school this time, the other party was admitted to the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, which was not far from his university.

The last time I went there, he and his younger brother had nothing to do and were playing at my second grandfather's house all day.

Ji Hao is actually not familiar with Beidu, and he spends all his time studying.

While Song Yu Nuan was busy in a meeting, the two of them took Yingying and A Sheng and wandered around with a map.

After staying there for a few days, I returned to Nanshan County.

This time there was no sense of strangeness.

Gu Huaian arranged everything properly.

Old Mrs. Song once again enjoyed special treatment.

They booked this carriage.

There are the Song family, then Gu Huaian’s secretary and driver, and his security team.

Although it looks nervous, I actually feel safe.

They were at both ends of the carriage and no one disturbed them, and the middle was very spacious.

It's like moving your house onto a train.

If it was in the past, when Old Lady Song knew there were such configurations on the train, she would definitely curl her lips and say sourly: "Those are only for high-ranking officials. How can ordinary people like us have such qualifications? I guess we won't even be allowed to see it."

But now she, a common citizen, has taken over this position.

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Gu Huaian, who was smiling at a piece of paper on the table and pointing at Xiao Nuan and talking incoherently. She then glanced at her eldest and youngest grandsons, who were eating canned peaches on the other side.

These two silly guys are blessed because they and Xiao Nuan are a family.
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Song Yu Nuan was successfully admitted to the school, and Old Mrs. Song did not leave, but stayed there with her grandson.

There were so many crab apples in the yard, she wanted to pick them and make canned crab apples for Xiao Nuan.

That one is not only delicious but also easy to preserve.

Old Mrs. Song was not in a hurry to go back, as the factory at home was operating normally.

Her grandchildren and daughter are all in Beidu, so maybe she will have to live there permanently in the future.

Who could have thought that there would come a day when Old Lady Song would live in Beidu?

The dormitory where Song Yunuan lived was not big, so there were four people living there.

There is a rectangular desk in the middle and a four-door wardrobe next to the door.

Song Yu Nuan lives in the upper bunk next to the window. There are no older classmates this time, only freshmen.

They are about the same age, but Song Yu Nuan is the youngest.

According to the ranking, we call her the fourth one.

This is a common practice in the dormitory. Other dormitories are called this way, and Dormitory 301 is no exception.

The eldest is a round-faced, smiling girl named Chen Aijuan. The second is Bian Haiying, who has a pair of peach blossom eyes. The third lives opposite Song Yu Nuan and her name is Shen Kexin.

All four of them have good grades, otherwise they wouldn't be assigned together.

They are in the same department, both majoring in literature.

Song Yu Nuan felt that the Department of Literature was a good fit for her identity as a writer.

Then she plans to take a few more elective courses.

For example, electronic engineering, physical science, life science, etc., they are all free anyway.

In the afternoon, Song Yu Nuan had to fill out a lot of forms and collect books and some daily necessities.

Then the formal classes will start tomorrow.

Song Yu Nuan was holding a book and walked into the pavilion when she passed by. Then she saw a woman walking towards her hurriedly from the opposite side.

The woman also stopped a classmate who was passing by and asked something.

Song Yunuan had excellent hearing and heard exactly what the woman asked: "I'm looking for Song Yunuan from the Department of Literature. Have you seen her?"

This person speaks the dialect of Nanshan County.

Are you from the same hometown?
Why haven’t I heard about it?

And she didn't know this woman, and obviously this woman didn't know her either.

Soon someone pointed in the direction of Song Yunuan: "Yes, the most beautiful girl standing in the pavilion is Song Yunuan."

The person who said this was also a female classmate from the same class.

You can't pretend you didn't hear it.

Song Yu Nuan took a few steps forward.

The woman was in her thirties and had short hair.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, an oval face, and a gentle smile. He is holding a cloth bag in his hand, which seems to contain a lunch box.

She looked at Song Yunuan with a smile on her face and asked, "You are Song Yunuan, right? From Erdaohe Village in Nanshan County?"

Song Yu Nuan smiled politely and nodded: "Yes, it's me."

The woman introduced herself hurriedly: "I also learned from my family on the phone that someone from my hometown was admitted to Beidu University this year. She is from Erdaohe Village, her name is Song Yu Nuan, and her grandmother is Zhu Feng from Liushu Village. I once went to Liushu Village to work in the production team, and I had no place to live at the time, so I stayed at your grandmother's house for a month. Your grandmother is so kind. She made noodles for me with the white flour she was reluctant to eat, and she even put an egg on top. It was the most delicious meal I have ever had, and I will never forget it in my life. Now your grandmother has finally found happiness after suffering, and I am really happy for her."

Song Yu Nuan also laughed.

You can tell that this person is really happy for grandma.

I learned that this woman's name was Luo Shuxiu, her husband was a teacher at Beijing University, and she also lived in the staff housing complex.

Luo Shuxiu enthusiastically handed the package to Song Yunuan and said with a smile: "Here are beef jerky and mushroom meat sauce. I made them myself. They taste pretty good. Take them first. As your grandma, you are really not an outsider. Xiao Nuan, please don't be polite with me. Tell me what you want to eat and I will make it for you."

Song Yu Nuan frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed.

I can tell that Aunt Luo's home is not convenient.

Her husband is a teacher here, so it's understandable that it's not convenient for him to visit.

Song Yu Nuan thanked him with a smile and accepted the gift. She was not stupid and could tell whether the other person was sincere or not.

I asked casually, "Aunt Luo, which teacher is your husband?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Shuxiu's face changed for a moment, and then she hurriedly smiled and explained, "Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but your uncle Luo doesn't like me to mention his name on campus. He's a teacher, and he said it would have a bad influence."