Dressed as an ancient leftover man

Chapter 28

The continuous rainy days made Song Huaishu, who was originally anxious and anxious, slowly calm down.

Looking at the dense rain curtain outside the window, I thought of all the things that happened since I met Lu Zhengan. Song Huaishu fantasized in his mind about what Lu Zhengan's attitude would be after he expressed his feelings to him.

Amidst all the mixed emotions, the rain that had been falling for three days finally stopped in the middle of the night.

When Song Huaishu got up and opened the window, he found the sun shining brightly and the blue sky outside. After being stunned for a moment, he changed his clothes at an unprecedented speed, opened the door and walked out of the room.

At this time, Song Lan was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing Song Huaishu getting up, he hurriedly greeted him to wash up quickly.

"Go and wash up quickly and come over for dinner. I cooked some millet porridge and mixed it with beans. What else do you want to eat? Mom, I'll make another one."

Song Huaishu didn't have many books. He was just thinking about breakfast, but he shook his head when he heard Song Lan's question. "It's enough to eat. I'm not very hungry after getting up early. Just drink some millet porridge. Ask dad what he wants to eat. Just make him some and don't worry about me."

At the right time, Song Xiren came out of the toilet and was about to ask his wife to cook two salted eggs for him. However, before he could speak, Song Lan said: "Your father is not picky about food. Let's wait a minute." We still have to rush out, so let's just make do with it."

Song Xiren, who is not picky about food, silently swallowed the words he was about to say, and sighed helplessly, "You two will go down to the street to buy something to take with you. No matter what, don't open the door empty-handed."

Hearing this, Song Huaishu felt a fever in his ears, but he still nodded obediently.

By the time breakfast was finished and tidied up, it was almost the end of the hour. Seeing that the sun hanging in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, Song Huaishu found a power fence and handed it to Song Lan.

"The sun? It's getting hotter and hotter. Mom, I'd better cover up to avoid getting the heat."

Song Lan couldn't help but sigh at Song Huaishu's thoughtfulness, smiled and nodded, and was about to give Song Xiren, who stayed at home, a few words. Suddenly she heard a knock on the door, so Song Lan had no choice but to give up and ask her husband to open the door first.

However, when Song Xiren opened the door and saw Matchmaker Jiang and Matchmaker Zhang standing outside the door, the expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen, and his mood couldn't help but sink a little.

"Why are you so surprised, Boss Song, when he sees our old sister?" Matchmaker Jiang pinched her handkerchief and covered her mouth with a smile.

Hearing Matchmaker Jiang's voice, Song Xiren immediately reacted, hurriedly opened the door panel, and stepped aside to welcome Matchmaker Jiang and Matchmaker Zhang in. "It's true that I didn't expect it. You two, please take a seat inside."

After the two of them entered, Song Xiren asked Song Lan to help him serve tea. At the same time, I was wondering what the meaning of the two people coming to the door at the same time was.

Although the Song family is not a wealthy family, it still has some wealth. For this kind of family, Matchmaker Zhang is not too anxious to come to the door to urge them. Although the government will also scold you, compared to the scolding from the government, the real money and silver stuffed into your hands is the real thing.