In fact, the origin of Li Bosong's bicycle is not difficult to guess.
He doesn't have any hobby of collecting old things, and he might not take it so seriously if it were a good friend's bicycle.
Then it only belongs to the sweetheart. The girl is either not favored at home, or the conditions at home are not good.
Feng Yanhong ate intently, looking at Li Lehang from time to time who was sandwiched between her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
The Li family wishes that every one of them had eight hundred thoughts, wouldn't anyone guess it?
Are you waiting for Li Bosong to say it himself?
It's fine if you're not favored at home, but if the conditions at home are poor, will your parents-in-law still agree?
Feng Yanhong suddenly felt that she had a little too much on her mind. It was not her turn to worry about this matter. Whether she agreed or not was the matter of her parents-in-law and Bo Song.
Li Zhong's trip was to take Bo Qing to ask for medicine, but they said that the doctor was out purchasing medicine and would be delayed for a few days, so he stopped temporarily.
Feng Yanhong could tell that her parents-in-law were a little anxious these days. After all, hope was right in front of them, but due to some objective reasons, they could only stop and wait. Such days were difficult.
Whether or not what happened today was premeditated, it was probably a way for everyone to relieve their emotions.
After breakfast, Li Bosong took the initiative to find his parents and talked for a long time in the room.
Feng Yanhong has been feeling sleepy from time to time recently, which is somewhat similar to her last pregnancy.
It's just that her reaction this time was obviously not as big as the last time, but it was a spicy taste.
Feng Yanhong took Li Lehang upstairs, and Li Boqing went back to his room to read.
Li Bosong explained his pursuit of Song Yan and Song Yan's family situation to his parents, and also expressed his determination. Li Zhong did not object or support it.
We haven't met anyone yet, so it's too early to say anything. If the girl is really good, it doesn't matter if her family conditions are poor.
It's not a bad thing if a man has a heavier burden. As long as he is willing to make progress, everything else doesn't matter.
Ji Shuying's face was full of sorrow. She really couldn't agree with the way her second son was looking at people. The conditions of this family this time were enough for an ordinary person to drink a pot. If he was still partial, then she couldn't
agree.
Li Bosong cleared his mind and felt refreshed.
My parents didn't say they agreed, but they didn't say they didn't agree either. This thing can probably be done.
When Feng Yanhong got some sleep and went downstairs again, she saw her mother-in-law's strange expression of mixed joy and sorrow.
She thought about it, but it was not a good question. She just pretended not to see him and went outside to look for her son.
In the afternoon, Li Bosong took a lot of things he had prepared at home, rode on the big 28-inch bike and returned to school early.
The weather was gloomy. Without the sun, the sky became darker. Within half an hour of Li Bosong's departure, it began to drizzle.
"It's starting to rain. Boson must not have arrived yet. What should we do?"
Ji Shuying looked outside through the glass with worry on her face.
"He is not a child anymore. He will naturally look for a place to take shelter when it rains. What are you doing with your leisure time?"
Li Zhong glanced out the window indifferently and continued to deliver the building blocks to Li Lehang.
Li Bosong didn't find a place to hide from the rain, so he found a grocery store, bought a poncho, and a piece of plastic sheet, wrapped the contents in the bag tightly, and rode straight to Song Yan's house.
"Song Yan, come out." Li Bosong rode his bicycle to the door of Song Yan's house. He was all wet, and there were water stains on his face and hair.
Song Yan was tutoring her younger brothers and sisters. When she heard the noise, she stiffened and quickly opened the door.
Song's mother heard the sound while lying on the bed and struggled twice, but did not sit up.
Song Yan's younger brothers and sisters looked at each other, quickly dropped the pens in their hands, and crowded in front of the window.
"It's raining so heavily, why are you here?" Song Yan looked at him with water dripping all over his body and hesitated for a moment.
"Just stand there and don't come out. This is home. I know what I bring at home. It's all food. You can take it in."
The dry package was almost thrown into Song Yan's arms.
"I'm going back to school first, please go in quickly so you don't catch a cold."
"Why......"
By the time Song Yan came to her senses, Li Bosong had already hurriedly disappeared into the rain curtain.
"This teacher, Xiao Li, is very good. Yanyan, if you think it's suitable, just agree."
This Teacher Li is different from those in the past. It can be seen that he is a very pragmatic person. Most of the things he brings to Yanyan are for food, and there are no flashy things.
"Mom, this body has been dragging you down for so long..."
"Mom, what are you talking about? It's our siblings who are dragging you down. You don't need to say anything, I will think about it carefully."
Song Yan interrupted her mother's words and looked at the contents of the bag, feeling warm in her heart.
This week in the school is the last week of classes of the semester. The students are rushing to review, and the teachers are also rushing to review the important and difficult points for the students. The time to get off work is also later than before.
Even so, Li Bosong has become a frequent visitor to the Song family. Today, she is used to Li Bosong's presence.
She also found that Li Bosong could speak politely to anyone, and he was very popular and liked by people, especially the aunts in the alley.
Li Bosong stayed at Song's house for a while that day. When he rode his bicycle to the entrance of the alley, it was already dark and the street lights had not yet been turned on.
The boy walking towards me had his head lowered and was carrying a worn schoolbag. He looked very lifeless with his hunched back.
"Song Lian?" Li Bosong recognized him at a glance. This boy was Song Lian, the youngest brother of the Song Yan family.
Song Lian was not very tall when he entered junior high school this year. He was just over 1.7 meters tall, which was more than half a head behind Li Bosong.
As soon as Li Bosong made a sound, Song Lian's body trembled, and he lowered his head and quickened his pace.
Li Bosong felt something was wrong almost immediately and quickly got out of the car and stretched out his long arm to grab his schoolbag.
The streetlight suddenly turned on, and the injury on Song Lian's cheek was clearly visible in front of his eyes.
"How is this going?"
"You don't have to worry about it!" Song Lian struggled hard on his shoulders, but failed to move away.
He turned around and said angrily: "You just need to take care of my sister, you don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"I'm warning you, if you dare to treat my sister badly, I..."
"Haha~ You are like a little chicken and you are warning me? Can you protect your sister? Stop talking nonsense and tell me how you got this injury."
In fact, it goes without saying that in the Song family's situation, it is common for children in the family to be bullied.
Under Li Bosong's questioning, Song Lian still told the reason, and without saying a word, he took Song Lian back to find a place.
The people who bullied Song Lian were several high school students. After bullying several classmates, they still stayed there and smoked. Li Bosong forced them into a corner, wrote a letter of guarantee, and gave them a vicious warning.
Song Lian was completely dumbfounded by this operation. How could he frighten a group of people with three punches and two kicks?
And everyone is so obedient and squats in the corner to write a letter of guarantee?
He announced that from today on, Teacher Li is his eldest brother-in-law and the person he admires most!