The adults chatted happily and were about to leave, but Chen Guoqiang came back and chatted some more. Then they were not interested enough and prepared to send Song Jingyan and Song Yishan back.
"Then let's go. In the future, my daughter is studying in Beijing, and you will definitely come to Beijing. When we get together again, I feel that our two families are destined. When we were in Beiheyan Village, I realized that our family
The fate is deep."
Song Jingyan held Sun Huifang with one hand and Qiao Xiangxiu with the other.
"Yes, I think you were still a young girl when you first came to our Beiheyan Village. At that time, my second sister and I thought that since she is a girl from Beijing, she probably won't have any conflicts in her life.
I really didn’t expect that we could actually sit and chat and eat together.”
Sun Huifang's eyes were red. She was almost fifty years old. She always felt a lot of emotion when she recalled the past events.
"Yeah, I haven't thanked you yet for cleaning up the tombstones for Nian Nian for me all these years. I don't know why, I don't dare to go back. I'm afraid that when I see the child, I can't help but want to take her back. But I know,
My Niannian doesn’t want to come to Beijing, her roots are in Beiheyan Village, and she likes the birds there.”
Song Jingyan burst into tears when she talked about her lost daughter.
"Dr. Song, we are all mothers. No one else can understand this feeling. Only mothers understand. For the sake of our children, we can do anything. Don't worry, we have many daughters. We have golden phoenixes.
, Lingling and Xiaoxue, they are all living for Niannian."
Since Qiao Xiangxiu gave birth to her daughter, her sympathy for Song Jingyan has increased. She cannot imagine the pain of losing her daughter. The so-called empathy is just a lie.
"Yes, we have so many girls. These girls are getting better and better, living happier and freer lives than us. That is the best thing."
Song Jingyan wiped away her tears. She liked to see the girls becoming more and more successful. They not only lived for themselves, but also became role models for girls and lived as a light in the hearts of girls.
The dew is heavy late at night.
Song Jingyan reluctantly left. She could only say these words to people from Beiheyan Village. During the day, she was still the highly respected chief gynecologist in a tertiary hospital.
Because Qiao Qianqian drank, Chen Guoqiang sent Song Jingyan and Song Yishan back.
The meal was finally finished. Yang Guixiang put her worries aside and secretly asked Song Jingyan in private. Song Jingyan assured her that when Qiao Xiangxiu is suitable for pregnancy, if she still wants a child, she will do her best to get her pregnant again.
There was only this much the old lady could do. As for staying to see the child, after holding the child for a long time, her back ached and she gave up before others could persuade her.
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't work for them."
This is Yang Guixiang’s final summary.
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The next step was to send Qiao Jinfeng to school to register. Unexpectedly, Song Yishan also wanted to go with him, saying that he had never seen a university campus and wanted to see the world.
Qiao Jinling didn't believe it. With Song Yishan's scheming attitude, he probably went all over Peking University.
They picked up Song Yishan and went straight to Capital Medical University. Today was the first day of reporting. Qiao Xiangqian couldn't wait to experience sending his children to college.
He also specially wore a tie, suit and leather shoes. The weather was hot, and a circle of sweat quickly formed on his neck.
"Uncle Third, why don't you take off your suit? It looks very hot."
Qiao Jinfeng couldn't help but persuade.
"Jinfeng, you don't have to worry about it. Your third uncle is not hot at all. He is feeling pretty and wants to leave a good impression on the teacher."
Sun Huifang on the side said jokingly.
She had been trying to persuade her husband not to dress so formally since last night. It was just to report for work, and he was not going to give a speech on stage. But even though his words were worn out, Qiao Xiangqian still insisted on his opinion.
"I think it's good for uncle to do this."
Song Yishan, who was sitting in the back, chose to support Qiao Qianqian.
"Xiao Song can still speak. This is called formality. Don't you know that in Hong Kong in the south, no matter how hot the weather is, you have to dress neatly. What does it look like to be slovenly? I haven't talked about you yet. I'm not buying it for you.
Do you have any clothes? Why are you still wearing an old skirt?"
Qiao pushed forward and complained that Sun Huifang was not dressed formally enough. Sun Huifang wanted to slap her on the back of the head.
——Can the clothes you bought be worn? It’s not even October yet, so I have to cover up the prickly heat.
Soon we arrived at the entrance of the university, where a banner welcoming new classmates was unfurled. Qiao Jinfeng also began to be a little excited, a new life was about to begin.
They arrived at the freshman registration office together. As soon as Qiao Jinfeng took out the admission notice, they heard a "pop" sound.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I knocked your suitcase down."
Qiao Jinling looked back and saw a tall boy with glasses and a gentle appearance. He kept bowing and apologizing. It turned out that he didn't see clearly and knocked down Qiao Jinfeng's suitcase.
"Oh, it doesn't matter."
Qiao Jinfeng helped the suitcase up and smiled, not blaming it.
When they went to the student dormitory, they met the boy again.
"Hello, classmate, are you also a freshman in Grade 9? My name is Cuan Lei. Nice to meet you."
"cuan? So weird? Is there anyone else with this last name?"
Qiao Xiangqian felt strange that it was the first time he heard someone with this surname among hundreds of surnames.
"Uncle Qiao, Cuan is one of the Chinese surnames. Historical celebrities Cuan Chen, Cuan Longyan, and Cuan Gui Wang all have this surname. They are rare surnames."
Song Yishan stood aside and explained in detail to Qiao Xiangqian.
"Oh, this little brother is really amazing. Every time I introduce my last name to others, I always have to say it for a long time, and no one else has seen it before. You are the first person I have seen who can say my last name like this.
Complete human being.”
Cuan Lei had a smile on his face and seemed to be an easy person to get along with.
"That's because our family's Yishan is a smart child. He knows everything and knows more than the adults."
Qiao stepped forward with a proud look on his face and patted Song Yishan on the shoulder.
When did Song Yishan become their child?
Qiao Jinling turned her face away. This father really knew how to put gold on his face.
When he reached the downstairs of the boys' dormitory, Cuan Lei waved his hand with a smile and carried his suitcase upstairs.
I didn’t expect that the male dormitory at the Medical University was pretty good, even better than the dormitory I had when I was in college.
Qiao Jinling was watching when his eyes were suddenly covered by a black shadow.
When he raised his eyes, he saw that Song Yishan had completely blocked his view.
"Song Yishan, why are you blocking my view? Let me count how many floors there are in this boys' dormitory?"
Qiao Jinling wanted to push Song Yishan away, but couldn't.
Qiao Jinfeng and the others had already walked away, and they only heard Song Yishan whisper: "No need to count, there are 25 floors in total, no more viewing."