I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 121 First Grade ([-])

Song Cheng left the bedroom, Gu Miao's breakfast had just been prepared, several people gathered around the dining table, the sandwiches on the table were steaming hot and looked delicious.

"Good morning, mom, sister, and Qing'er." She greeted everyone.

After washing up, she sat at the dining table, picked up a sandwich that was still steaming, blew on it, and took a bite.

"Hmm~ It's delicious, which beauty made it?" Song Cheng was chewing on the sandwich, which was coated with salad dressing.

Gu Miao raised her hand, "Of course your sister did it, thank you for liking."

Jiang Shu sat on the side, watching the three of them having breakfast, with warm and serene smiles on their faces.

"Hey, mom, why don't you eat?" Song Cheng turned her head and asked Jiang Shu again.

Jiang Shu shook his head, "I, I've finished eating a long time ago, I'm sitting here waiting for you, it's only 08:30, you take your time, don't worry."

"Oh, I see." Song Cheng got up and poured himself a cup of hot water, chatting with the three of them while eating the sandwich in his hand.

"Hey, Qing'er, I start school on the [-]th, when will you start school, if the time is right, we can go together."

Ma Qingqing frowned when he heard the word "start of school", thinking that something big was wrong, "If you don't tell me about the start of school, I will really forget..."

After all, she lowered her head and turned on her phone, rummaging through the phone. After a long period of time, she finally found the school start notice.

"I...seem to be number eight too." She picked up her phone and showed Song Cheng her school start time.

Song Cheng made an OK gesture, "Great, we can go back to school together, by the way, we have to buy tickets early."

"Yes, let me see if there will be a ticket." Ma Qingqing opened the railway 12306, the ticket buying software, again.

She scratched and looked at it for a while, "Orange, today's high-speed rail tickets are no longer available, and they are all sold out. We can only buy tomorrow's tickets."

"Okay..." Song Cheng shrugged, "It's fine."

Gu Miao, who was quietly listening to the two people talking, also opened her mouth at this time, and asked the two people: "You are going to Beijing, right?"

"Yes." Ma Qingqing nodded.

Gu Miao grinned, "Actually, I'm going to Beijing too. I see you leave on the [-]th, and I will also leave on the [-]th. How about we go together?"

"Okay! Sister, you should have said it earlier." Song Cheng smiled, picked up her phone, and set an alarm clock for herself to grab tickets. She also set one minute in advance, and did not forget to tell the two of them, "By the way, you also Set an alarm and grab a ticket."

"receive."

After a few people had finished eating, they locked the door and set off to Grandma Song Cheng's house. To be precise, they went to the uncle's house, that is, Song Qinghui's house.

The uncle's family lives in another district of Haishi, quite far from Song Cheng's.

When Jiang Shu went out, he asked the three of them, "Which of you can drive?"

Song Cheng and Ma Qing were hoarse. The two of them said they would take the driver's license test in the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, and they haven't taken the test until now when they are juniors at the beginning of school.

"Auntie, let me drive." Gu Miao took the car keys, "By the way, where is the car parked?"

Jiang Shu glanced at Song Cheng, raised his chin, "Go ahead, take Xiao Miao to the underground garage, and look for our family's car."

"Got it." Song Cheng took Gu Miao's arm and went to the underground garage.

To be honest, since Dad didn't come home, their family's car hasn't been driven a few times, but Mom drives it occasionally.

When they came to the underground garage, Song Cheng relied on his memory to find his car accurately.

Walking to the front of the car, she looked at the dusty hood of the car, scratched the back of her head, "Sister, this car... last time I drove it out was a month ago."

"It's okay, as long as there is gas, help me take off this car cover." Gu Miao had already started to act, and Song Cheng followed her when she saw this.

The two successfully pulled off the car cover, and Song Cheng put the dirty car cover in the trunk.

Gu Miao let her get into the car, then inserted the car key, tried to start it, and the car started immediately.

"Hey, look, I said it can start, and it does." She turned her head and said to Song Cheng, then looked at the fuel tank again, "It's still full."

She drove the car and carried Song Cheng from the garage to the downstairs.

When they got downstairs, the two got out of the car, helped Jiang Shu to the back seat, and Song Cheng put the crutches in the trunk.

Jiang Shu and Ma Qingqing sat in the back, and Song Cheng sat in the passenger seat. She was motion sick, so she opened the window a little.

Song Cheng was sitting by the window, wearing a mask, blowing a bit of cold wind, looking out the window.

Gu Miao has been driving the car, and the journey to her uncle's house is quite far. In order not to let the atmosphere in the car become dull, she turned on her phone and played her own song.

"Sister, why do you know everything, you can cook, drive, and play games...I'm so envious of you!"

Song Cheng looked at Gu Miao's perfect side face, and couldn't help but praise: "You still look good, really perfect."

"Hahaha." Hearing her praise, Gu Miao couldn't help laughing, "Cheng Zi, why is your mouth so sweet?"

"Ham, I can't help it. I'm just good at praising others! Besides, what I said is true."

Song Cheng sat up, patted her chest, "Sister, I never lie."

"Hahaha, okay, I got it, you never lie." Gu Miao glanced at Jiang Shu and Ma Qingqing in the rearview mirror, "Auntie and Qingqing are both asleep, I've been driving for over an hour Well, there is still half an hour before we reach uncle's house."

Song Cheng leaned back to the window again, and asked her in a low voice, "Sister, you obviously studied art in college, how did you become a game anchor?"

Hearing this question, Gu Miao was stunned for a moment, "Cheng Zi, everyone will say that those who study art can't make money."

"When I just graduated from university, I really didn't earn much money by painting. I couldn't even pay the rent, and I didn't dare to ask my family for it, so I did odd jobs outside."

"In the end, I found that I couldn't do this anymore. After all, I was also an art student at the 985 University. How could I do these things?"

"But life is so real. I found out later that I am good at playing games, so I became a game anchor."

Song Cheng licked her lips, "Sister, you can actually tell my aunt, she won't blame you."

"Ham, it's all over. Now your sister is making money and can support the family. That's enough."

Gu Miao smiled in satisfaction, "Chengzi, don't listen to me, if you like archeology, then keep doing it, don't learn from me."

"Now. I really want to sit on the balcony, hold a drawing board and paints, and draw a picture, but unfortunately I haven't painted for a long time."

Gu Miao gave a wry smile and sighed.

(End of this chapter)