Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, Song Zhenzhao, who was working out of town, took Yu Yan and Song Yu home.

As soon as the three of them entered the house, Li Cuilan greeted them.

There were tears in her eyes, but a smile hung on her lips. Most of this warm smile was for her son, Song Zhenzhao.

Li Cuilan took Song Zhenzhao's hand and said, "Son, you are back. Mom misses you so much."

Song Zhenzhao smiled and said, "Mom, I miss you too."

Li Cuilan said: "You have been away for more than half a year, and you don't know how to come back to see mom."

Song Zhenzhao smiled coquettishly: "Mom, I'm busy with work and really can't leave."

Li Cuilan rolled her eyes at him, "No matter how busy you are at work, you can't forget home. Do you know? Mom is looking forward to your return every day."

Song Zhenzhao said: "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Li Cuilan secretly wiped away her tears and said, "Son, you don't have to be sorry to me. As long as you come back safely, my mother will be satisfied."

Then, she took Song Zhenzhao's hand and looked up and down, saying that he had lost weight again.

Song Zhenzhao smiled and said: "Mom, where did I lose weight? I also gained two pounds!"

Li Cuilan muttered, "You kid, you just don't know how to take care of yourself. I told you not to stay so far away from home, but you just don't listen."

Song Zhenzhao pretended not to hear her words and changed the subject: "Mom, is the money I send you back every month enough? I will send you two more dollars later!"

"That's enough, that's enough. Your dad and I don't need much money. You still send five yuan back every month. It's too much and we can't even use it all."

When she mentioned this, Li Cuilan smiled with pride.

Look, how filial her son is, sending so much money back every month!

In this era when the average salary is less than thirty yuan, it is extremely generous for Song Zhenzhao to be able to send five yuan back every month.

At that time, the purchasing power of one dollar was equivalent to about three hundred dollars in modern times.

Of course, what makes Li Cuilan happiest is not because of money. After all, her eldest son also sends her five yuan every month.

But Song Zhenzhao would call her back every week.

Although every time she went to the team to answer the phone, she would receive a blank look from the captain, but she didn't care.

Her son called her, why didn't she answer the phone?

Song Zhenzhao was pulled by Li Cuilan to talk. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yu Yan beside him. He thought of something and said quickly: "Mom, you don't know! When you come back this time, your third daughter-in-law even bought gifts for you and dad!"

As he spoke, he took out a beautiful box and opened it. Inside was a pair of well-made women's leather shoes.

Li Cuilan looked at the pair of leather shoes inside and fell in love with them immediately.

But when her younger son said that Yu Yan bought it for her, she felt a little awkward and unhappy.

Song Zhenzhao seemed not to notice her expression and kept urging her, "Mom, try on these shoes quickly! See if they fit. My wife traveled half of the capital to buy you such beautiful leather shoes. .”

After he finished speaking, he took out another military coat and said to Old Man Song, who was smoking a cigarette at the side: "Dad, this is the military coat issued by Yanyan's unit. Come and try it on. It will make you feel warmer."

"She knew she was coming back, so she asked the leader to change it to a larger size just for you to wear!"

Old Man Song decisively put down his cigarette and tried on his military coat happily.

In this day and age, it would be great to have a military coat at home!

You feel more dignified when you go out, and everyone will look up to you.

Old Man Song touched the clothes on his body lovingly and said, "Your wife is a filial man."

"That's right! She is the most filial to you two."

Song Zhenzhao echoed unceremoniously, his expression very proud.

Li Cuilan looked at the shoes in the box with greedy eyes, but finally couldn't resist the temptation and took it out to try on.

Song Zhenzhao looked at it and said in surprise: "Oh, Mom, these shoes look really good on you, as expected! Beauty must have good things to match."

After hearing what he said, Li Cuilan smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, but she still raised her hand and patted him gently, "Don't make trouble here, you are so old, what beauty do you have?"

Song Zhenzhao said disapprovingly: "That's wrong. What's wrong with your age? Mom, you are beautiful even at your age!"

I have to say, Song Zhenzhao’s mouth is so sweet!

Li Cuilan was soon coaxed into a happy mood, and then she hummed a little tune and asked Old Man Song to kill the chicken together.

After Li Cuilan and Old Man Song left, only Yu Yan's family of three and Wang Xiuer's family of three were left in the house.

Song Yu took out the candy from her pocket and gave it to Niu Dan, "Brother Niu Dan, here you go."

"Thank you sister."

Niu Dan happily took the candy, and then led Song Yu out to play.

He has such a beautiful sister, so of course he should take her out to show off!

Song Zhenzhao looked at Song Zhenyong, took out two red bags, and said, "Second brother, these are the gifts we brought back to you, second sister-in-law, and Niu Dan. I hope you like them."

Song Zhenyong was a little at a loss. He wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes, then took the bag and said, "Why are you bringing us gifts? It's a waste of money."

Although he said it was a waste of money, there was a smile on his face and he thought he liked this gift very much.

Wang Xiuer was also on the side, smiled softly, and said to Yu Yan: "Brother and sister, thank you."

"You are welcome."

Yu Yan also smiled at her.

Then he looked at the unfinished handkerchief on the table and said casually, "Second sister-in-law, your embroidery skills are really good."

Wang Xiuer said modestly: "It's just some embroidery work, it's nothing."

Yu Yan: "How is that possible? Second sister-in-law, you don't know! Some time ago, when foreign leaders visited China, we gave it a piece of embroidery as a national gift. Second sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is incredible!"

After hearing her words, Wang Xiuer had a quick thought in her mind.

Yu Yan looked at her stunned, raised the corners of her mouth, and stopped talking.

She has already mentioned what she can, and she has to walk the rest of the way on her own.

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