Chapter 91 Missing Dad
Seeing that her tone had improved, Song Lan's attitude improved as well, and she patiently said to her, "I brought these seafood back from my business trip to Hong Kong City."

When Li Xiangrong heard Song Lan's words, she exclaimed, "You can still go to Hong Kong City on business? What do you do?"

Seeing her looking her up and down with surprised eyes, Song Lan chuckled lightly, "Look at what you said, you underestimate me so much? I'm a staff member of the Guancheng Port Transportation Company. Import and export company, have you heard of it?"

Li Xiangrong nodded suddenly, "I've heard, I've heard, I've also heard that the company benefits are very good, but it's also very difficult to get in. There are many people who want to go to Hong Kong City and want to use their connections to get in. , but you can’t get in, how did you get in?”

Song Lan replied lightly: "I can speak foreign languages! Most of the communication in Hong Kong City is in English, and you can't get things done if you don't know English."

Li Xiangrong exclaimed again in a fuss, "You can speak foreign languages? My God! You are so young, how can you be so powerful?"

Song Lan only realized now that this Li Xiangrong's seemingly invincible appearance is probably just a bluff, but in fact, he is a silly and sweet person who doesn't understand the world.

Seeing Li Xiangrong staring at her with wide eyes and shocked face, Song Lan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Li Xiangrong looked at Song Wulue drinking seafood porridge with a sweet face, thinking of the freshness and sweetness of fresh shrimp, she couldn't help swallowing, and asked Song Lan, "Sister, I'll give you the money, you give me a drink How about a bowl of seafood porridge?"

Seeing her greedy look, Song Lan looked at the seafood porridge left in the thermos, and asked Song Wulue first, "Xiao Wu, are you full?"

Song Wulue nodded, "Sister, I'm full."

He ate a big ceramic bowl of seafood porridge and two big meat buns, so he was really full.

When Song Lan saw seafood porridge, only Song Wulue drank it alone. Song Wentao and Xiao Kaiping drank lean meat porridge with big meat buns.

Song Lan saw that there was still seafood porridge in the thermos, so she said to Li Xiangrong, "Do you have a bowl? I'll get you a bowl, and you won't need the money."

If he hadn't seen that Li Xiangrong was a bluffing paper tiger, and he was such a foodie, Song Lan wouldn't have given her food.

She said she would give money, and it was only fifty cents, Song Lan really didn't care.

She might as well give her a bowl of porridge instead of money, and keep her affection.

Favors are often accumulated in this way, who knows when they will be used.

When Song Lan was in modern times, he had seen many positive videos.

At the beginning, so-and-so accidentally helped a poor and destitute person. After N years, so-and-so had an accident and no one helped him. He happened to meet the person he helped at the beginning, and then this person repaid him very well. The kindness of the year.

You can also think that this is God's best arrangement, so that good people will be rewarded.

Just like when the bad guy is proud of himself for a while, you may not see the bad guy's retribution for a while, but Song Lan always believes that justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

One drink and one peck, one cause and one effect, there is always retribution.

After being reborn, Song Lan believed in this even more.

It is definitely right to do more good things when you are capable.

Li Xiangrong brought a ceramic bowl from their house and handed it to Song Lan.

Song Lan poured her a bowl full of seafood porridge.

Holding the bowl, Li Xiangrong immediately took a sip, feeling the familiar seafood aroma all over her mouth instantly, she squinted her eyes involuntarily with nostalgia and happiness.

Then she asked Song Lan, "Sister, did you make this seafood porridge?"

Song Lan nodded, "Yes, is it good?"

Li Xiangrong nodded fiercely, "It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's made in a very authentic way, very authentic, and has the taste of my hometown."

Song Lan smiled, "Drink it quickly, the seafood porridge will smell fishy when it's cold."

Although she put ginger, scallion and pepper to remove the fishy smell, the cold taste is still not as good as the hot one.

Song Lan heard her talking about her hometown just now, and asked her again, "Where is your hometown?"

Li Xiangrong said with nostalgia: "My hometown is Nanao Island, which is a small fishing village. When I was young, I often drank the seafood porridge made by my father. I will never forget the taste in my life. Unfortunately, my father once I went out to sea and never came back, and I will never drink the seafood porridge made by my father..."

Song Lan saw the sadness flashing across her face, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that Li Xiangrong has an almost persistent nostalgia and liking for this seafood porridge that tastes like his father.

If it weren't for this, with the haughty look she had when she first came in, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lowered her face and came to talk to them.

Li Xiangrong's words made everyone fall into silence.

In this era that has just experienced a few years of famine, many families have experienced life and death, just like her family and Xiao Kaiping's family...

So they can understand Li Xiangrong's sad and sad mood at this time.

But her expression of eating seafood porridge was satisfied and full of nostalgia.

She is missing the love, happiness, and happiness that her father once gave her.

Xiao Liu suddenly hugged Song Lan, wept and said, "Sister, I miss my parents too..."

Xiao Wu also hugged Song Lan, "Sister, I miss my parents too..."

Song Yu's tears also flowed down, and she silently opened her arms to hug Song Lan.

Song Lan looked at the three youngest sisters and younger brothers, gently reached out and patted them on the back with comfort, and said to them softly: "Mom and Dad will watch us in the sky, and Sister will protect you , take care of you, don't cry, be obedient, mom and dad won't worry about us in heaven, you know?"

After hearing Song Lan's reassurance, the children felt better and stopped crying slowly.

Li Xiangrong felt a little embarrassed at the moment, "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't expect to make the child cry."

Song Lan shook her head at her, "It's none of your business, my parents have both passed away, they are still young, and they can't let it go, holding it in for a long time is not good for their health, it's also good to let them vent their emotions occasionally. "

Now the five younger brothers and sisters already treat Song Lan like a mother.

As long as Song Lan was around, their hearts would not be flustered.

As long as Song Lan is around, they feel like they have the backbone.

Her words of consolation are like panacea, which can instantly soothe their hearts.

After Xiao Kaiping and Song Wentao were full, Wang Yueying also fed Xiaojun and came over again.

Song Lan asked her again, "Sister-in-law, is Xiaojun getting better?"

Wang Yueying immediately smiled and said: "It's much better, it's really much better, and the cough is less."

Song Lan said to them again: "I went to Hong Kong City this time, and I got an improved tuberculosis special drug. The effect is better than the one I gave you before, and the side effects are gone. Take a look, Hong Kong City is on it." newspaper."

(End of this chapter)

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