Chapter 74

"Why, you want to go with us too? What can you do?"

After dinner, Song Ci picked up Song Shouren's products and was about to go out when Nuan Nuan opened his arms and stopped in front of the door.

"I'll help you sell things."

The little guy said with his hands on his hips, with a bulging belly and the appearance of a little eighth woman.

"Really?" Song Ci deliberately showed a suspicious look, and looked at her sideways.

When the little guy heard this, he really became anxious immediately.

"It's for sale, come and buy something, my...things are big and beautiful, come and buy them quickly."

Nuan Nuan immediately yelled at the scene, making everyone laugh.

"Okay, okay, let's go together, your father has set up a stall for so long, and I haven't even visited it yet." Zhao Caixia said with a smile.

"Oh~"

Upon hearing this, Nuan Nuan immediately jumped up and cheered, yelling how nice grandma is, and then opened her arms to be hugged by grandpa.

Song Ci: ...

"Let her go on her own. She just had dinner and she's just digesting. Look, her belly is round."

Song Ci stretched out his finger and poked her belly, causing Nuannuan to feel dissatisfied, and waved his little hand, wanting to fight him, intending to defend his dignity.

Although Song Ci said so, Song Shouren carried Nuan Nuan downstairs.

But Song Shouren is old after all, and despite Nuan Nuan being small, this little pig is not light, and when he leaves the community, Song Shouren can't hold him, and wants to change Zhao Caixia, but Song Ci firmly refuses.

Seeing Song Ci's persistence, Nuan Nuan happily ran forward under Song Ci's almost encouraging (huyou) words.

"Why is it so cold?" Zhao Caixia shrank her neck.

"Lidong is coming soon, and the Chinese New Year is early this year. It will be at the beginning of February, and it will only be two months." Song Shouren said.

"Then is this year the same as previous years?" Zhao Caixia asked.

"Well, it's the same, go back to the country early, anyway, Song Ci's current job is like this."

Song Shouren's tone faintly revealed a trace of dissatisfaction with Song Ci's current work.

It's no wonder if you're satisfied, a good policeman doesn't do it, and runs to drive some kind of taxi.

And what they said was the same as in previous years, meaning that they went back to stay for a period of time before the year to accompany the two old people in the countryside, and when they were thirty, they had a New Year's Eve dinner in the countryside, and Song Ci took Nuan Nuan to her grandmother's house to celebrate the New Year.

They are not people without conscience. Although Yun Chuyao is gone, the family relationship cannot be taken away. The old couple has lost their daughter, and there is no one in the family. The New Year's Eve can't let them lack more people. Be lively.

So in the past two years, apart from having a New Year's Eve dinner with Nuan Nuan in the countryside on New Year's Eve, Song Ci took Nuan Nuan to her grandmother's place in the afternoon for another New Year's Eve dinner.

Although the weather is cold, along the Huancheng River, there are still many people who come out for a stroll after dinner, but most of them are old people.

Some chatted together, some writhed on the fitness equipment, some sweated profusely from running, and some played the pipa with the erhu, which brought vitality to the cool late autumn.

Nuan Nuan also stopped, stopping from time to time with curiosity on her face.

Then she asked Song Shouren and Zhao Caixia, "Grandpa and grandma, why don't you play with them?"

Song Shouren and Zhao Caixia were taken aback when they heard the words, and then Song Shouren said with a smile: "Grandpa doesn't like to play, and he doesn't know them."

Hearing this, Song Ci felt a little uncomfortable. If it wasn't for helping him take care of Nuannuan, although the two of them were not rich, they definitely had leisure, and they could live a leisurely life like them.

"How come? Are you afraid to talk to them? Don't be afraid, it's okay, you go up and say hello, can I play with you? Then you will become good friends."

Nuannuan taught her grandparents in a serious manner. In fact, this is what her grandma taught her on weekdays. Because of this, she met many children in the community.

The personality is also cheerful and outgoing.

"Really? Grandpa will try it when he is free." Song Shouren said.

"Then go and try it now." Nuan Nuan looked forward to it.

"Not now, aren't we going to set up a stall now? If we go late, the place will be taken by someone else." Song Shouren said.

To be honest, he really couldn't do what Nuan Nuan said, he didn't have the courage to talk to strangers, if he had, his business would not be so bad.

Hearing this, Nuan Nuan remembered that she still had to go to Sanli Lane, and ran forward with her little feet and her head bowed in the posture of Hokage running.

"Slow down, be careful..."

Before Zhao Caixia finished speaking, Nuan Nuan fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone was stunned.

Song Shouren let out a soft cry, and hurriedly prepared to go forward, but seeing Song Ci who was carrying something, he walked forward in three steps at a time, helped the little guy up, and asked nervously, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"Hey hey, no, it doesn't hurt at all." Nuan Nuan didn't cry, but smiled foolishly.

Hearing what she said, Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief, children can't lie yet, if it hurts, it hurts, if it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

Song Ci put his arms around her, hugged her up, and strode forward.

"It really is……"

Song Shouren stretched out his hand to express his speechlessness, and Zhao Caixia smiled and shook his head beside him.

"Who was it that refused to be hugged just now, and told me to go..."

"Okay, go and carry the things in his hands." Zhao Caixia interrupted Song Shouren.

Only then did Song Shouren remember that Song Ci was still carrying a large bag of goods in his other hand, so he hurried forward.

When we came to Sanli Lane, it was the most crowded time on the street, and the road was already full of stalls, and there were pedestrians coming and going, and the bustling crowds were all shouting.

"Are we late? Is there still room to set up a stall?" Seeing so many people, Zhao Caixia asked worriedly.

"It's okay, my friend saved a seat for me." Song Shouren said quite proudly.

Song Ci was also a little surprised. He didn't sell a few things, but he even met a friend?
Song Shouren strode forward and went straight to the place where the stall had been set up before.

At this time, his stall was occupied by a few tables and chairs, next to them were selling cold rice noodles and fried skewers.

"Morning, Boss Zhou." Song Shouren stepped forward to greet the stall owner.

Boss Zhou was a middle-aged man who looked six or seven years younger than Song Shouren.

"It's still early? It's not too early, is this your granddaughter?"

His eyes fell on Nuan Nuan, and at the same time he got up and removed a table and chair next to him, and placed them side by side with the others. This time, he just vacated a booth.

Song Ci stepped forward and quickly opened the booth for Zhi Leng, and Zhao Caixia helped together.

On the other hand, Song Shouren pulled Nuan Nuan to show off his granddaughter to the other party.

When Nuan Nuan came last time, he didn't know Boss Zhou well, so this time, he naturally wanted to chat.

Nuan Nuan didn't care about this, she was on tiptoe, looking curiously at Boss Zhou's dining car.

Seeing her appearance, Boss Zhou asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat? Just tell grandpa if you want to eat."

Although Boss Zhou is six or seven years younger than Song Shouren, he still looks in his fifties, so it's okay for Nuan Nuan to call him Grandpa.

And Song Ci has already set up a stall here, and his eyes are on the pedestrians on the street.

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(End of this chapter)

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