Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In September, it is the beginning of the school year.

At this time, Song Yiran had already obtained his graduation certificate and degree certificate, and he successfully stayed in school and became a teacher at Beijing Medical University. When the younger students saw her, they also called Teacher Song.

Life is really wonderful, obviously she just graduated in June, and she is still a student. In less than three months, she turned into a teacher and a newcomer.

Song Yiran is not very comfortable with the two titles of teacher, but since she has chosen this path, she has to go on well.

"Xiao Song, let's get off work, let's go together!" The colleague who spoke was called Wu Meifeng, several years older than Song Yiran, and entered Beijing Medical University at the same time as Song Yiran.

Song Yiran looked at the time and hurriedly said, "No, my fiancé will pick me up in a while, you can go first!"

Wu Meifeng showed a look of envy, "Your partner is so good to you, then I'll go first!"

After the two of them said hello, Song Yiran put down the things in his hand, cleaned up slightly, carefully put a file bag in his backpack, and then left the office.

Walking on the familiar campus, Song Yiran's mood couldn't help but be a little complicated, counting the time, she has been here for ten years. From strange to familiar, she has completely integrated into this society, and like thousands of ordinary people, she faces the rising sun every day and writes every page of her own.

It sounds a bit old, but it's actually just a life, a simple life.

"Hello Mr. Song. ”

"Hello. After greeting the students, Song Yiran exhaled a breath of turbidity, I don't know why, when she heard others call her teacher, she always had a feeling of emptiness.

Well, it seems that the four words of being a teacher have nothing to do with her at all.

Hey, I guess I've done too many things out of the ordinary, so I can't pass the level in my heart. In fact, before graduation, she knew that she would stay in school, Ouyang Ruoqing mentioned it to her a few times, and her tone was unquestionable, and she designated Song Yiran to take over his class. With his sponsorship, coupled with Song Yiran's membership in the association and academic performance in school, it was not difficult for her to stay in school at all!

Song Yiran didn't really want to stay in school, she wanted to go to the hospital to exercise and experience what it was like to be a clinician. In her previous life, she studied Western medicine and had a lot of experience in first aid and ground rescue, and she had never been a resident doctor in the hospital.

Of course, the internship was good.

But her idea was denied by Ouyang Ruoqing. The old man said it clearly, you will come to take over my class and be an honest teacher in the school, as for the qualification problem, he can directly solve it for Song Yiran, so that she doesn't have to worry.

Song Yiran thought about it carefully, consulted Lei Qianjun and the Song family, and finally had to give up his previous idea and work at school honestly.

When I go to the hospital, the flexibility of work time will become smaller, and it will be hard, with Song Yiran's ability, if you want to accumulate experience and qualifications, you don't have to go to the grassroots level.

Anyway, in the end, Song Yiran chose to stay in school.

As soon as she walked to the school gate, she saw Lei Qianjun waving to her, smiled, and trotted over.

Lei Qianjun's car has become a scenery in front of the gate of Beijing Medicine. As long as Song Yiran is on vacation and resting, Lei Qianjun will basically come to pick her up rain or shine. Let the classmates and colleagues envy them.

"It's so punctual again, Boss Lei!"

Lei Qianjun smiled like a peacock, "I've been waiting here for more than two hours!"

"Why are you so early?"

Lei Qianjun's career has slowly been on the right track, in the late 10s, is the era of the rise of the bigwigs, many later generations of business predators, are at this time to start a business, and thus to the glory. Under the guidance of Song Yiran, Lei Qianjun started earlier and developed more steadily, and in a few years, relying on forward-looking advantages and accurate investment vision, Airan Company has begun to take shape.

Lei Qianjun smiled and said nothing, but his heart was pounding, and tenderness seemed to overflow from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Song Yiran knew what he was thinking at this time, but he pretended not to know, went around to the co-pilot's position, opened the car door and sat in.

"Go home!"

Lei Qianjun got into the cab, twisted the key, and started the car to leave in the dust.

The two of them returned to the compound smoothly, "Mom, we're back." ”

Xu Yinghong is busy in the kitchen with an apron!

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry yet. Song Yiran put the bag on the sofa, "Auntie, I'll help you!"

Xu Yinghong seemed to be very happy, "Ouch, I don't need you." Hey, did you bring anything back?"

Song Yiran thought of the file bag he put in his bag, and his face was slightly embarrassed, "Ah, bring it back." ”

Xu Yinghong smiled even more, "Have you taken a leave of absence?" ”

Song Yiran didn't even say anything, and nodded indiscriminately, "That, I'll go change my clothes." When he passed by Lei Qianjun, he glared at him fiercely.

Obviously shy.

Lei Qianjun is not annoyed, he is happy in his heart, he has never liked shapes, he has been smiling on his face almost every day recently, and a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that something good is coming.

Yes, Song Yiran graduated from college and successfully found a job and became a teacher. So according to the previous agreement between the two, they should put the matter of marriage on the agenda.

Lei Qianjun has waited for so many years, and he is finally going to return to the beauty, can he be happy!

And they have already discussed it, they will go to get the certificate next Monday, the certificate of the unit and all kinds of documents have been prepared, just go directly to the registration office to register.

The bag that Song Yiran got back contained the materials needed for registration for replanting.

The two of them will be officially husband and wife from next Monday, and the wedding is also being prepared, both anticipation and nervousness, it feels so complicated.

Song Yiran changed his clothes and stabilized his mood for a while, and then he walked out and pretended that nothing had happened.

Xu Yinghong was also very face-saving, and she didn't continue to ask, but she was also happy, so beautiful that she was bubbling! After looking forward to it for so many years, these two children can be regarded as about to achieve positive results, can she not be happy?

Dreams are meant to wake up laughing!

The three of them had a very rich dinner at home. There are braised pork ribs, winter melon and sea rice soup, as well as stewed cloud beans in sauce and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

are all dishes that Song Yiran likes to eat.

"Why hasn't Yingying come back yet?"

Yingying was admitted to her favorite high school two years ago, and she will take the college entrance examination in another year, so she works very hard, and she hardly sees anyone in normal times.

"I asked my classmates to bring a letter back, saying that they were reading at school and would not come back. Their school is very safe in terms of learning atmosphere and safety, don't worry! If something happens, the teacher will call. ”

Song Yiran nodded, and naturally asked Lei Qianjun, "Do you have something to do tomorrow?"

Before Lei Qianjun could reply to her, Xu Yinghong hurriedly said: "It's okay! He's fine, the company's affairs are taken care of by Yulin's child! ”

Speaking of this, Song Yiran was very embarrassed.

In this era, sons live with their parents when they get married, and few move out. Lei Qianjun is the eldest son in the family, so there is no reason to move out.

But Xu Yinghong must have understood it very well, she thinks that the young couple is newly married, and if they live with them, I am afraid it will be inconvenient. Although they have lived together for a long time, they know each other and there are no contradictions. Besides, my son has been a vegetarian for so many years, right, when you are an old man, you have to consider the feelings of the young couple.

In the late 80s, the housing issue was still a big headache for many people! Many workers were worried about the housing problem. Lei Qianjun originally said that he wanted to buy one, after all, he now knows many people who do real estate, and it is still easy to get a house.

But Song Yiran has a ready-made courtyard house, although it is said that it is a woman's house, but it is a waste to buy another set. So she discussed it with Lei Qianjun, and felt that it was better to use the courtyard as a wedding room for the time being! The house is well maintained, the furniture is also an antique, and Xu Yinghong doesn't have to worry about the furnishings.

The meaning of the Song family is that it is best for Song Yiran to marry in the Song family and marry from Song Dayong. The Lei family said that it depended on Song Yiran's own intentions, and if she agreed, the Lei family would have no opinion. And the two families still have the same idea, they both hope to hold a low-key wedding, and the two families invite a few tables of relatives and friends to come over to witness it.

After all, Song Chunhua is now at a critical time, and it is not good to be secretly operated by someone with a heart when he is on the doorstep.

Song Yiran agreed to it all.

First register, prepare the things to be used for marriage, and then it is time to organize the wedding.

The date is set for September 30th, which is less than half a month. The second day of the wedding is the National Day, which coincides with the holiday, and the couple can live a few days of free and casual life.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

At night, Song Yiran lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. She was a little nervous, a little expectant, and seemed a little anxious. probably knew her mood, Lei Qianjun was very well-behaved, and he didn't knock on the door in the middle of the night, otherwise Song Yiran might really have premarital anxiety or something.

After tossing and turning for half a night, she finally fell asleep, and was woken up by the biological clock on time the next day.

When she got up to wash, Lei Qianjun had already come back from a morning run, "I bought your favorite roasted wheat." ”

"Hmm. Song Yiran brushed his teeth and didn't speak, just answered.

"Of course, if you leave early in a while, there will definitely be a lot of people shopping on Sunday. ”

"Okay!" Song Yiran put the toothbrush back, washed his face and combed his hair, and it was done in five minutes.

Roasted wheat with mutton soup, and two refreshing small vegetables, it is so comfortable to eat like this for breakfast.

After breakfast, Song Yiran originally wanted to help Xu Yinghong clean up, but she kicked her out, "You go shopping, you don't need this little work at home, go!"

Xu Yinghong's eyes were small with a smile, anyway, she is happy about everything now, she is finally going to marry a daughter-in-law, and she is in a good mood to bloom.

The two of them left the compound and drove all the way to the lively people.

Lei Qianjun kept observing Song Yiran's expression, and seeing that she had adjusted well, the little worries in her heart were finally put down.

"Did you sleep badly yesterday?"

"It's ok. Song Yiran was a little embarrassed, "It's just nervous." ”

"Old husband and wife, what are you nervous about. Lei Qianjun said what he said from his heart, he loved Song Yiran to the core, and he had long regarded Song Yiran as his wife.

Song Yiran leaned against the car window, his cheeks as red as peaches.

"Who is with your old husband and wife, obviously you are the old one, okay!"

Lei Qianjun will be thirty soon, looking at this era, there are very few people who have not yet started a family at this age! This is also the reason why Xu Yinghong is so happy!

The cabbage has finally grown, and it can be arched!

The two of them came to the mall smoothly and began to choose what to use for marriage.

Two big red blankets, Song Yiran didn't understand this thing anyway, but Lei Qianjun said that it looked festive and looked very beautiful, so he had to buy it.

Song Yiran had no choice but to rely on him.

This man is like a shopaholic, what he needs, what he doesn't need, in his eyes, becomes what he needs.

"This lamp is good, buy two, you can put it at the head of the bed. ”

Song Yiran didn't know what to think, and his face suddenly turned red, "If you like it, buy it!"

"Okay, let's get a ticket!"

"This radio is also good, usually not in stock, rare to come across, buy two. ”

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, "Why buy two?"

"One at home, one you can take to school, listen to it when you're bored, and relieve your boredom!"

Song Yiran stroked her forehead, she felt that everyone in the department store was looking at them, like looking at monsters.

"Do you like this? I think blue is better, what do you think?"

"Mirror, which pattern do you like, it seems like a lot of these white cats!"

"That's good. Lei Qianjun pointed to an item not far away and said, "The color is good, it looks like the workmanship is good." ”

Song Yiran was shocked, "Buy, what are you buying a Trojan horse for!"

The thing in Lei Qianjun's picture is a toy for children, the kind of wooden horse that children can ride that they have seen in old movies before.

"This is good, useful, you can prepare it first. Lei Qianjun often thinks about what his and Song Yiran's married life is like, and often thinks about what the child will be like if they have a child, whether it is quiet or lively? Is it a boy or a girl, looks like Ran Ran or like him!?

Anyway, as soon as he sees the Trojan horse, he can't move, so buy one first and put it away, maybe there will be good news soon.

The salesman introduced very cooperatively: "This Trojan horse is suitable for babies about one year old, if it is too small, it is not recommended to buy." ”

Song Yiran was embarrassed, what, they were just about to get married, okay, children or something, would it be too early?