Money makes the world go round. And as Song Jiaojiao said, she is good-looking. Wouldn't that Er Gouzi be dazzled by her? In this case, wouldn't he have to listen to her in everything?

Yuan Xiaoya is proud of her wealth and good looks, which can help her get rid of Yang He easily and prevent her brother Dongze from being seduced by the other party.

Song Jiaojiao heaved a sigh of relief, and then she heard Yuan Xiaoya say, "Tell me the specific plan. I hope to get rid of that bitch as soon as possible!"

"I was just thinking about it."

After replying, Song Jiaojiao pretended to be in deep thought.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiaoya suddenly asked: "Have you figured out why Song Lan appeared here?"

"I don't know yet, but I sent a letter home, and I think the reply will come in the next two days. My parents should tell me the reason in the letter then."

Thinking of Song Lan, Song Jiaojiao felt irritated. She glanced at Yuan Xiaoya and said, "Although my second sister is married, I think Chen Zhiqing is obviously regretting it."

Be jealous! It would be great if the male protagonist’s white moonlight could disappear!

As time went on, she didn't believe that Chen Dongze would not forget that woman Song Lan... Even if he still couldn't forget her, the person had disappeared. What else could he do except think about her?

Furthermore, time is the best medicine for forgetting, and with her by his side in the future, there will be no problem in replacing Song Lan's position in Chen Dongze's heart!

On the contrary, as long as Song Lan exists, Chen Dongze will think about her every day, and even hope that she can divorce so that they can rekindle their old relationship.

Maybe, I'll use some shady means for love!

What would she do if Chen Dongze succeeded unexpectedly?

Song Jiaojiao doesn't want this day to come true!

Hongxing Machinery Factory.

After lunch, Song Lan asked the two children to take a walk in the yard to digest the food, while she was about to go to the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes. Unexpectedly, before she got up, Qin Yaxin said, "I'll wash it."

Qin Yaxin didn't ask Qin Boyan for help. She stayed in the kitchen obediently, washed all the dishes carefully and cleaned the kitchen tidy.

"Performing well."

When Qin Yaxin was finishing her work, Qin Boyan's voice floated in from the kitchen door.

"Are you very free?"

Qin Yaxin was still angry because of the ruthless lecture given by her second brother at noon. Based on this, she didn't want to pay any attention to her second brother Qin Boyan, so she didn't even look at him and just said something.

"Yeah, I'm very free, are you jealous?"

Qin Boyan leaned against the door frame and said with a nonchalant smile: "I don't have to wash the dishes after dinner, and I can see someone is unwilling but has to wash the dishes here. To be honest, I am very happy!"

"You're looking for trouble."

After wiping the stove clean, Qin Yaxin carefully rinsed the rag in clean water, wrung it hard, and then folded the rag into a square shape, placed it aside, picked up the kitchen basin and walked out of the kitchen.

She acted as if she didn't see Qin Boyan and just passed by him.

"I'm not like you, always looking for trouble. I just came to see if you washed the dishes carefully."

Seeing Qin Yaxin pouring out the used water and carefully rinsing the kitchen basin under the faucet, Qin Boyan's indifferent voice sounded. Hearing this, Qin Yaxin said, "If you are not sure, just go and clean it again."

She returned to the kitchen, put down the basin in her hand, turned around and walked out of the kitchen again. Still as if she didn't see Qin Boyan, Qin Yaxin went straight back to her room.

"Sister-in-law..."

Qin Boyan touched his nose awkwardly. He came to the living room, called Song Lan, and said, "Did you see it just now? Qin Yaxin is very rude. She actually treated me like air."

"I didn't notice."

Song Lan smiled and said, "But I don't think so. Otherwise, how could my second sister reply to you?!" Without waiting for Qin Boyan to say anything else, she stood up and said, "Okay, go back to your room and rest for a while. At two or three o'clock, I will teach you how to write calligraphy."

"Sister-in-law wants to teach us calligraphy?"

Qin Boyan was surprised.

"Yes. I started learning calligraphy from my grandfather when I was less than five years old. Since you have nothing else to do at home on Sundays, you can learn from me."

Song Lan's eyes were filled with smiles, and she said softly, "I remember that every time I practiced calligraphy, my grandfather would always talk about it. He said that calligraphy can cultivate one's character, cultivate one's sentiments, and purify the soul. It is very artistic and beautiful.

My sister-in-law thought that you could learn it when you have time, since it won’t do any harm.”

"I'm afraid Xiaowu can't sit still."

In fact, Qin Boyan wanted to say that he couldn't sit still, but in order to avoid his sister-in-law getting angry, he chose to bring up his younger brother Xiaowu.

Hearing this, Song Lan smiled and said, "It's you who can't sit still." She used a direct statement tone.

"how is this possible?"

Qin Boyan smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, and said stubbornly: "I am the most practical and serious person. Not to mention sitting still for an hour, even two or three hours won't be a problem at all."

"I'll remember this. Go and have a rest. I'll see how strong your concentration is in two hours."

With a wave of his hand, Song Lan sent Qin Boyan away.

When Qin Boyan left, he did not forget to take the two little ones with him.

……

In the afternoon, Qin Boyan, Qin Yaxin, and the two children were practicing calligraphy in the living room.

There is no doubt that the pens, ink, paper and inkstone were prepared by Song Lan. After teaching the students how to hold the pen and explaining a few techniques such as how to write, she went about her own business.

Well, she said she was busy with her own business, but in fact, she went to massage Qin Yanzheng's injured leg.

"I'll continue to massage you before you go to bed at night."

After finishing the massage, Song Lan looked up at Qin Yanzheng: "Do you want me to turn on the radio for you?"

"Wu Dong is reading a book."

Qin Yanzheng's meaning was self-evident. He didn't want to disturb Wu Dong from reading.

"fine."

This was Wu Dong's voice. He was sitting at the desk. After hearing Song Lan's words, he put down the book, reached out and turned on the radio. Immediately, singing came from the radio.

"Go and do your thing."

In order to prevent Song Lan from feeling bored staying with him, Qin Yanzheng said something involuntarily.

"it is good."

Song Lan responded, and then said: "I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."

The pig's trotters were stewed in the casserole. I wondered if the soup had overflowed. Thinking of this, Song Lan couldn't help but think of what Qin Yanzheng had just said, and silently murmured: Sending me away, is he crossing the river and destroying the bridge? No, the river in front of him has not been crossed yet... I know, he probably feels uncomfortable, so he wants to send me away.

Qin Yanzheng: "I didn't..." Before he could finish his words, Song Lan's voice came out of his lips: "You didn't have anything?" Her tone was full of confusion.

"…Did you say anything before I spoke?"

After a long silence, Qin Yanzheng spoke to confirm his judgment.

"I said I'd go check the kitchen."

Song Lan responded.

"Gone?"

Qin Yanzheng asked.

"Did you hear me say anything else?"

Song Lan was full of doubts.

Qin Yanzheng immediately shook his head.

"..."

After quietly looking at the man for a while, Song Lan felt puzzled, but for Qin Yanzheng's sake, she turned her gaze to Wu Dong: "Comrade Wu, did I say anything else?"

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