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Chapter 28 Goodbye Song Xiran

Everyone talked and laughed and drank until past 12 o'clock.

"Don't leave, I can still drink!"

"Yes, yes, you can still drink."

"Zhao Shaokang, don't run away! I can't let you go, little boy."

"Yes, yes, I was knocked down by you. You are the best."

"Brother, I'm talking to you. Hey, why are you shaking! You can't stand still and speak."

"...Sister, I won't shake it anymore, let's go home together."
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  In the blink of an eye, 3 days have passed.

Song Xiaoran had nothing to do in the past three days, and started a happy life of messing around without even going to the stall.

Song Kun and his wife had to work during the day. At the strong request of their neighbor Grandma Qian, Song Xiaoran spent lunch at Grandma Qian's house these days.

Song Xiaoran was a little embarrassed at first, but she couldn't bear Grandma Qian's overenthusiastic attitude, so she could only make do with "big fish and meat" at her house.

After dinner, she helped Grandma Qian watch her grandson Xiaobao and play hide-and-seek with her. Then Xiaobao took a nap and Song Xiaoran went home and lay down for a while. When he woke up, he got up and walked.

In the past two days, she also made a new friend, her neighbor Uncle Liu.

In the past two days, she also discovered a new hobby, which is to play chess with Uncle Liu from the street.

Uncle Liu is not an outsider, he is the old man who showed her the way when she first arrived.

Uncle Liu usually likes to read martial arts novels and play chess. However, his chess skills are so bad that no one in the area wants to play chess with him for fear of lowering his level.

Finally, she met Song Xiaoran, who was also addicted to food. The two of them were really good match and would meet a good talent.

In the past two days, both of them had to go down to dinner time before they were called home by their respective family members.

"Get out of the car!"

"I am a soldier!"

"Driving the gun!"

"I'm photogenic!"

"I will fly again, hahaha, little girl, you will be killed by me."

Song Xiaoran was sweating profusely and fanned wildly again and again with the cattail fan. Finally, he spread his hands dejectedly and said, "I lost. Hey, the seniors are superb at chess, but the juniors are not as good as others, so I am willing to lose!"

Uncle Liu stroked his beard and said, "Where is it? Your chess skills are not bad. In time, you will become a great player. Hahahahaha."

"Then will this junior ask for another lesson?"

"Come on, red first, then black, you please first!"

The neighbors who also played chess and poker could not help but lean out, instinctively staying away from these two stinky chess players who felt good about themselves.

As soon as Song Xiaoran and Uncle Liu started playing chess, Song Ximing ran all the way to find them: "Sister, go home."

"Brother, it's not dinner time yet, I'll play some more."

"Sister, go home, that sister is here."

Song Xiaoran was in a daze for a moment, what a mess, then he realized it: "It's Song Xiran who's coming home."

Song Ximing nodded.

Song Xiaoran could only stand up and cupped his hands towards Uncle Liu: "I have something to do at home, so I have to leave first."

Uncle Liu couldn't help but feel a little regretful, clasped his fists and sighed: "The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow." Song Xiaoran made a gesture of crying, and said reluctantly: "Then we will meet again later, see you in the world."

Song Ximing scratched his head.

Where are these? If I remember correctly, doesn’t Uncle Liu live upstairs?

Song Xiaoran walked to the door and heard the young woman's soft voice coming from the room, accompanied by the happy laughter of her parents. She couldn't help but paused and didn't open the door immediately.

Her mood at the moment was a bit complicated.

Call me scared, it's definitely not to this extent.

What does she have to fear? Since coming here, she has never done anything to feel sorry for Song Xiran. Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door.

Not to mention that Song Xiran is definitely not a ghost. She is well-educated and sensible in the book. Although she grew up in a commoner's family, her temperament is like that of a lady. No one who knew her had anything bad to say about her.

Maybe it’s more of an embarrassment, I don’t know how to face it!

The floral skirt she was wearing now belonged to Song Xiran. She didn't bring any clothes with her when she left Old Song's house this time. Her mother asked her if she minded. She said she didn't mind and brought them to wear.

Not only was she wearing this dress, but more importantly, she seemed to have taken possession of her father, mother, and brother.

They are so kind, and their feelings for themselves are so sincere and selfless.

In fact, these all belong to Song Xiran.

Although she has now lost countless beautiful dresses, never-ending pocket money, and the opportunity to go to dances and concerts in various high-end places, she has gained precious family affection in exchange.

She felt that she had taken too much advantage.

This feeling of taking advantage of others is a bit weird.

Song Ximing, who saw all this with his eyes and listened in his heart, was moved that his sister took feelings so seriously, but he didn't know what to say to enlighten and comfort his sister, so he just shook his sister's shoulder a little harder.

Song Xiaoran chuckled, no longer worrying about anything, opened the door and entered the house.

They come, the security!

"Dad, Mom," Song Xiaoran greeted her parents first, and then looked at Song Xiran, with clean eyes and a gentle tone, "Hello, Xiran."

Song Xiran was wearing a silk pink dress today, which was Song Xiaoran's favorite in the past. Her long hair was tied up with a blue bow with a small diamond, and she was wearing a pair of brown soft calfskin sandals.

Song Xiran was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Xiaoran, then stood up and responded friendly: "Hello, Xiaoran."

"Xiran, sit down." Song Xiaoran sat next to Song Xiran and said naturally, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better. I'll come and see my parents and brother when I can leave in the next few days." Song Xiran nodded with a smile, his face still a little pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness: "What about Xiaoran, you still live here. Are you used to it?"

"What's not getting used to?" Song Xiaoran said with a smile, "This is supposed to be my home."

Song Xiran smiled and said: "Actually, it's really nice here. The family is nice, the neighbors are nice, and it's lively every day. By the way, it's just not convenient to go to the toilet in the middle of the night."

Song Xiaoran nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, yeah. You know the night before yesterday, I got up and went to the toilet. I saw a figure standing motionless at the door of the toilet. It scared me so much that I quickly went back to the house to wake up my brother, and then went back again. Look, it turned out to be a broken clothes hanger. It almost scared me to the point of peeing, and I even saved the toilet, hahaha..."

Song Xiran chuckled and almost lost his breath. He coughed a few times and his face became even paler.

Qin Xiang quickly brought a glass of water, patted Song Xiran's back gently, smoothed it for her, pretended to be angry and glared at Song Xiaoran tenderly, his eyes still very gentle.

Song Xiaoran stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed.

Song Xiran quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing that his two daughters were so friendly and getting along so well, Song Kun couldn't help but giggle happily.

(End of this chapter)