My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 178

In the lunar calendar of 2020, New Year's Eve, eight o'clock in the morning.

After getting up and washing up, Song Yu just went out to the yard when she saw Sun Qian who was exercising under the gate.

"Morning, Mr. Song!" Sun Qian, who was doing stretching, happened to see Song Yu going out.

"Morning!" Song Yu replied with a smile.

Compared with when she first arrived last night, Sun Qian's restrained attitude has eased a bit.

After Song Yu greeted her, she went to the kitchen to see if breakfast was ready according to the predetermined plan.

When we came to Westinghouse, Mama Song was getting ready.

"Wake up," Song's mother said with a little contempt: "She got up at 5:[-], and she went out for a run in such a cold day. By the way, she even bought breakfast."

Uh, it's not that I was a little tired from playing last night, so I got up late.Song Yu found a reason that he thought was justified.

After helping Song's mother with breakfast for a while, I went out and called Sun Qian and Song Yuan, and the family began to eat breakfast.

"The fritters and steamed stuffed buns were all bought by Qianqian. Look at your two brothers. They didn't say they bought breakfast when they came back." Song Ma said dissatisfied.

Song Yu and his brothers didn't have any big feelings when they heard this daily teaching from Song Ma, and they ate on their own.

In cold weather, leaving the warm bed too early is a kind of desecration to the bed!
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Sun Qian said a little embarrassedly, "I just passed by the market in the south and bought it by chance. It's nothing."

Indeed, the bazaar was crowded early, especially some of the breakfast stalls.

Today is the last market in the past ten days, and there must be more people.

"Song Yu, after dinner, you can go shopping with Qianqian at the market, and buy some fresh leeks and pork for mom, for making dumplings." Song mom ordered while picking up vegetables.

When Dad Song heard this, he hurriedly said: "There are also firecrackers and fireworks, buy them together, so I won't have to go all the way."

"There are so many things, let Song Yuan come together, you can buy them separately." Song Yu put down the bowl and suggested.

"Ahem!" Song Ma coughed with a warning tone.

Even Papa Song inadvertently nudged Song Yuan who was sitting next to him eating.

What's the matter, I didn't say I was going.

Besides, I have other things to do.Song Yuan thought silently.

"I'm going to inspect the equipment in the factory in the morning, and I made an appointment with Brother Qiangba." Song Yuan said regretfully.

Song Yu looked at Song's father and Song's mother, always feeling that there was some conspiracy.

However, after breakfast and helping Dad feed the chickens and pigs, Song Yu took Sun Qian to the market.

Fortunately, Dad Song took the time to spend money to obtain the license plate for the new energy vehicle, otherwise the two of them would have to ride the old three-wheeled transportation.

Of course, Sun Qian proposed to drive her own car, but Song Yu resolutely refused.

So close, driving such a good car, what to do if it gets scratched or scratched.

Seeing Song Yu take Sun Qian out the door, Song Ma returned to the house with peace of mind.

"Mom, you want to match my brother and sister Qianqian?" Song Yuan, who was seated in the room, asked curiously.

Song Ma smiled like an old mother, and said unhurriedly: "That's fine. Qianqian is such a good girl, and her father also agrees with this matter. Your brother is usually too busy to find a girlfriend, so he can only rely on us parents."

"Oh, I'm really worried about him."

Song Ma sighed and went back to the kitchen to prepare the dough for making dumplings.

Song Yuan said silently in his heart: Tsk tsk, it's a pity that my brother may not appreciate it.

Besides, who can say for sure about fate.

.........

At the market, Song Yu parked the car and took Sun Qian to go shopping.

He remembered the task of his mother and father, first bought three bundles of leeks and a few catties of fresh pork, and then went to the booth selling fireworks.

Sun Qian followed Song Yu honestly, but her eyes showed curiosity and joy.

It was just dawn when she came here in the morning, and there were almost only breakfast stalls in the market. It is now 9-10 o'clock, and when there are many people, the stalls are also next to each other.

In this way, she recalled that when her father took her back to her hometown when she was young, there was also such a market and bustling crowds, and a sense of intimacy and nature emerged spontaneously.

On the other side, Song Yu picked out several different kinds of fireworks at the fireworks booth, and bought firecrackers such as Ertijiao, Changtian Monkey, and long-hanging firecrackers composed of a string of small firecrackers, and so on.

After getting these things into the car, Song Yu began to take Sun Qian to the market seriously.

Song Yu could tell that the girl Qianqian seemed too depressed, but in fact she still had a childlike innocence in her heart.

"Qianqian, do you want to eat candied haws?" Song Yu turned her head and said to Sun Qian who was looking around at the roasted sweet potato stalls.

"Ah?" Sun Qian didn't react for a moment.

She hasn't eaten candied haws for eight years.

But before Sun Qian refused, Song Yu had already picked two from the shelf full of candied haws, one with glutinous rice and the other with orange petals.

Song Yu handed the glutinous rice to Sun Qian: "Here, it's delicious."

Sun Qian was not very good at rejecting gifts from relatives and elders, so she just accepted it after a little embarrassment.

Song Yu bit down the top one of his candied haws with orange petals in one bite, feeling the sweetness and sourness in his mouth, which made his saliva drool, and finally the sweetness overwhelmed the sourness, and then gave birth A feeling of contentment and happiness.

Looking at Mr. Song in disregard of his image with a little surprise, Sun Qian finally realized that Mr. Song is actually only two years older than herself, and also has a naive side.

Thinking of this, she was no longer restrained, and lightly took a bite of the hawthorn wrapped in brown sugar skin, and her sour and sweet taste buds burst into bloom.

Song Yu, who deliberately ate the biggest candied haws in front of Sun Qian's eyes without any scruples, also found that Sun Qian seemed to have let go of her inner defenses.

He turned around and went to the baked sweet potato stand that Sun Qian was staring at just now, and ordered two hot sweet potatoes, one for each person.

This time, Sun Qian could happily accept it.

After that, Song Yu bought a box of sugar-fried chestnuts, a box of bright red strawberries, a few bunches of raisins, and a piece of sugar cane.

And Sun Qian became more and more relaxed in front of Song Yu, and she was no longer restrained at first.

"Ah, Mr. Song, it's lettuce. Let's buy some. I can show my hand at the New Year's Eve dinner tonight." Sun Qian suggested.

"Well, okay." Song Yu replied with a smile.

Although Qianqian was a guest, Uncle Sun didn't treat himself as an outsider, so Qianqian wasn't considered an outsider either.Song Yuru thought of it.

Then, at Sun Qian's suggestion, I bought some other vegetables and meat. She has already planned which dishes to cook for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Unknowingly, the two had already visited the market, even the stalls selling New Year pictures, and Sun Qian even bought a few.

Looking at Song Yu who was carrying big and small bags in his hand, Sun Qian was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Song, how about I get some?"

"That's okay, I'm so strong, how can I let the girl hold things." Song Yu refused sharply.

At this moment, Sun Qian, who felt being taken care of and cared about, smiled very sweetly, just like the sun at [-] o'clock in the morning of the twelfth lunar month, warm enough to melt the snow.

(End of this chapter)