Chapter 175 Returning to the Village for Chinese New Year
Seeing that she was silent, Li Rong added, "If you really don't like it, you can change it."
Mrs. Lan: "No need to change, just leave it like this. I've been used to it for so many years, so let's try changing the style."
"Okay! That's right."
As usual, Li Rong explained the material design used in the clothing to the other party, and finally gave the price.
Mrs. Lan didn't care about the price. She didn't ask Li Rong for the "acquaintance price" and was just as happy to pay the deposit.
"We have a happy cooperation. Furong Studio will definitely produce garments that satisfy you."
Li Rong likes to deal with such people the most, and she doesn't feel tired when dealing with them.
Before the end of the term, Li Rong was very busy, she had to study and make clothes.
Although busy, Li Rong feels that she is quite enjoying it.
The orders she took only lasted until the year before she returned home, and she didn't take any orders after that. She had other plans by then.
After taking the exam, Li Rong devoted herself to making clothes. All the orders in hand were delivered, so that Li Rong could go home with peace of mind to celebrate the New Year.
There was a little accident and Li Rong couldn't get the time right. It wasn't until the week before last year that Zhao Qingsong called several times that Li Rong could go back after finishing her work.
Zhao Qingsong originally thought that Li Rong would be able to go home after the holiday, but he did not expect that it had been delayed for a long time because of the studio. For the first time, he did not like Li Rong and Li Rong started to develop his career.
Because Zhao Qingsong was in a hurry, Li Rong hurried back to Li's house for a meal and then embarked on the journey home.
As Li Rong expected, she got off the train and saw Zhao Qingsong at the train station. He was wearing thick cotton clothes and holding the little guy.
Li Rong couldn't help but get excited when she really saw someone, and quickly walked through the crowd towards the father and son.
"Mom - mom -"
Children can't hide their emotions. Seeing their mother shouting very loudly, they kicked their feet: "Dad, I want to go down."
Zhao Qingsong bent down and put him down. The little guy ran towards his mother, bumped into Li Rong's lap and hugged him, calling for his mother constantly.
Li Rong touched his head as if hugging him, but he had a lot of things on him and couldn't hug him.
Zhao Qingsong walked over leisurely. If Li Rong hadn't answered several urging calls from him, it would have been impossible to tell that he would urge Li Rong to go home.
The person who was so anxious on the phone now looked at him slowly, and Li Rong silently said "sultry" in her heart.
The sultry man took Li Rong's bag and the things she was carrying and said, "Let's go outside to find a place to eat."
Li Rong freed her hands and bent down to pick up the little guy: "Ah, An'an is heavier again. Mom can hardly hold her anymore. Has she grown taller?"
The little guy stretched out his hand and gestured: "Dad said I have grown so much!"
Li Rong chuckled. The little guy definitely didn't look that much, but he gestured quite high. Li Rong was amused and didn't correct him. She smiled and said, "Really?"
When Zhao Qingsong heard Li Rong say that he couldn't hold him, he thought it was because the little guy was too heavy. He was afraid of tiring Li Rong, so he said, "Stop holding him. Let him get down and walk by himself."
The little guy eats quite well because he is the youngest in the family and everyone loves him. Although he has not grown much in the past few months, his weight has changed a lot.
It's just that Zhao Qingsong hugs her often, so he doesn't feel much change.
When the little guy heard Zhao Qingsong tell him to put him down, he immediately became unhappy. He put his arms around Li Rong's neck and buried his head, pretending not to hear.
Zhao Qingsong patted his butt: "I'll spoil you."
Li Rong smiled: "Let's go eat first."
When the little guy has a mother, he no longer likes to cling to his father, and he also wants to eat next to his mother.
There are not many places where it snows in Province H. It snows every year in the city where Dajiang Village is located.
The father and son came out to pick up Li Rong, who was wearing quite thick clothes. When they entered the restaurant, they took off their coats. Li Rong looked at the little guy and saw that they were quite moist.
I don’t know whether Zhao’s mother took better care of him or Zhao Qingsong took better care of him.
While the face of the child next to her was red and wrinkled, An An's face was still rosy and happy.
"This little thing, when the weather gets cold, he clamors to rub some perfume before going to bed every day, otherwise he won't sleep." Zhao Qingsong snorted and said.
Only then did Li Rong realize that she had unknowingly asked her doubts.
Hearing this, she smiled: "An An likes to wear incense?"
The little guy just swallowed a dumpling and said vaguely: "The fragrance smells like mom. It doesn't hurt if I rub it on my face."
Li Rong was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
On the bus back to the county, the little guy sat on Zhao Qingsong's lap, but kept leaning against Li Rong.
Li Rong felt very guilty when she looked at him. She touched him here and pinched him here and there.
Becoming a mother was really not necessary. She didn't want to be separated from her little one.
Li Rong will graduate next year. If Zhao Qingsong does not go to the capital to develop, she will most likely come back.
The little guy is still young now. When he gets older, Li Rong is worried that he will become more sensible and alienate Li Rong.
This is definitely not what Li Rong wants to see.
The little guy doesn't make a fuss when his mother pinches his ears, but he can't help but laugh if he is tickled.
Li Rong asked: "Why did you bring him here?"
When Zhao Qingsong picked her up before, he was not willing to take this little one with him.
Zhao Qingsong glanced at his son: "Ask him. It's so noisy, rolling all over the floor, and the clothes are dirty, why don't you take it with you?"
Li Rong smiled and looked at the little kid. When the kid received Li Rong's questioning look, he covered his face and smiled without saying anything. He seemed to know that it was shameful to act recklessly.
"Mom~ An An misses you so much!"
"Mom~ An'an can't eat well. She wants to see her mother every day!"
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The little guy climbed onto Li Rong's lap and held Li Rong's hand. He didn't know where he learned the good words from, and jumped out as if he wanted no money. Li Rong felt extremely warm after hearing this.
She hugged An An and kissed her: "Our An An is so good!"
The little guy covered his mouth and smiled, sleeping very sweetly next to Li Rong.
Zhao Qingsong was afraid that Li Rong would feel uncomfortable because of his pressure, so he offered to bring the little guy over and let him hold her.
Li Rong shook her head and whispered: "It's okay, that's it."
Zhao Qingsong once again disliked his son: "I won't bring him here next time."
Li Rong smiled.
Zhao Qingsong stretched out his hand to hold Li Rong's hand. The strength made Li Rong glance at him unconsciously. You see, this man didn't look too excited about her coming back. In fact, he didn't know how happy he was.
Li Rong's hands hurt when she pinched her.
Li Rong glanced at him angrily: "If I squeeze it any more, my hand will become useless."
Only then did Zhao Qingsong relax. When no one was paying attention, he quickly kissed Li Rong on the face and whispered to Li Rong, "I miss you too."
Li Rong held back her laughter and her hand was held by Zhao Qingsong until she got off the car.
We got off the bus to the county town, not home yet.
Zhao Qingsong did not drive the cattle cart out. He took the little guy out on the earliest bus, and now he picked up Li Rong and took the latest bus back to the village.
By the time we got home, it was completely dark.
Mother Zhao said that the rice was still hot in the pot and went to prepare dinner for them.
After eating, Li Rong went to take a shower. Every time she came back after taking a long-distance train, Li Rong's favorite thing was to take a shower.
After washing, I felt like I came back to life, and my whole body felt indescribably comfortable.