Saturday and ten o'clock in the morning, that is, the second day after Song Yong returned to the modern plane.

Song Yong, Stick, Ah Xiao, and Xiaolin, a total of four people who are three big and one small, gathered at the door of the shop.

They had agreed on the same thing last night, and they were waiting here for someone at this time today, and then they went to Xiaobao's house on the campus of Shenzhen University together to complete the invitation of Xiaobao's parents as guests.

When Song Yong hurried to the door of the small shop from the construction site on the mountain behind the park.

He found the other three people waiting there for a long time.

What surprised him even more was that the stick, Ah Xiao, and Xiao Lin, after these three looked like a family of three at first glance, they were all dressed up and down.

It seems that the 1,000 yuan of wages advanced by the stick is estimated to be nothing left.

And after glancing at himself, those clothes and pants that he had been wearing for several years.

Only then did Song Yong realize that he hadn't bought clothes for a long time, and his current clothes looked really shabby.

Especially in this case, when you go to a decent person's house as a guest, it is particularly prominent.

It seems that it is necessary for me to buy a few sets of clothes to support the scene.

And buying clothes has always been a headache for me, but it shouldn't be a big problem, for a straight man like him, one of the great advantages of having a female ticket is to be able to buy clothes for a while.

So let's see when the female ticket king Xinran is free, go on another date with her, and buy clothes by the way.

With this kind of unobtrusive thought in his heart, Song Yong opened the roller shutter of the shop.

Then, in front of the stick dressed like the groom's official and wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt, he greeted him like this:

"Stick, come in and help me get something, why can't you go to someone else's house empty-handed!"

"Oh, I'm going to buy a nice watermelon on the road, and I'll hug it when the time comes. When the stick heard this, he went into the shop, and said so.

In the perception of this goods, go to the boutique and buy a cantaloupe for a few hundred yuan or something.

Or 'no gifts for the holidays this year, only what kind of money will be accepted for gifts', that is already quite a decent and sincere thing......

And when Song Yong heard this statement of the stick, he had nothing to say at all.

Regarding the gifts to carry to Xiaobao's house, Song Yong actually had a proper consideration of where he was in the primitive era.

After being taught a lesson by Li Erzhu and Boss Li last time, he has made some progress, and he knows that in this society, even giving gifts is a huge knowledge.

For those with status and status, whether the gift is expensive or not is actually not so important.

The right and handy thing is all that matters.

For example, high-end cigarettes, alcohol, and nutritional products are not only not lacking in bringing them to others, but it is also one thing whether others are willing to accept them.

More importantly, there is no way to express his gratitude to others for helping him a lot.

On the contrary, such as fresh and rare wild vegetables in primitive times, as well as other mountain goods, are actually more suitable.

It won't be dazzling at all, and the other party won't have any pressure and more thoughts when he accepts it.

Of course, Song Yong still has enough sanity and doesn't plan to bring some protected animals from the modern plane to the past, just ordinary and fresh things.

So, when he and the stick came out of the shop, they already had a lot more bags in their hands.

The bag contains more than ten catties of steak, pork, mutton, and beef, which are also about five catties each.

Those hideously shaped big tonic things, although it was inconvenient to carry them over, Song Yong also picked a big waist that didn't seem so scary.

On top of that, there are plenty of mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and wild vegetables that look fresh and tender.

In the end, it adds up to more than a dozen catties of almonds, hazelnuts, and almonds.

This time, when the Songta tribe came to support, they actually brought dozens of catties of various nuts over, intending to give them to the honorable Brother Yong as a gift.

Now Song Yong has brought all of them back, most of them are reserved for his female tickets, and a small part is used to give them away.

In short, the above things may not seem so eye-catching, but they definitely cost Song Yong a little thought.

And he believes that when Xiaobao's family eats the food processed from these ingredients, they will be able to discover the extraordinaryness of these ingredients.

When you get used to it, you might pay him to buy it.

Song Yong didn't do it for the income from selling that little bit of ingredients, but thought that after coming and going, he would be able to establish a good relationship with Xiaobao's family and become more familiar.

If there is anything else in the future, there will still be a place to ask for help......

Half a year ago, Song Yong would never have this kind of philistine idea, and even the inexplicable Qinggao in his heart made him hate this practice very much.

However, under the beatings of life, he had to become the kind he once hated.

Perhaps, this is the so-called growth!

In a nice faculty building on the campus of Shenzhen University, Song Yong met Xiaobao's family of three.

Song Yong and Stick met Xiaobao's parents for the first time, while Ah Xiao had seen the couple once in the bureau and had a fight.

When he came all the way, Ah Xiao introduced what he had learned to Song Yong and Stick.

The hostess's name is Chen Fangyuan, a young man who looks to be in his thirties, and he is an associate professor at Shenzhen University, and the hostess's name is Zhao Jie, who looks a little younger and is a lecturer at Shenzhen University.

During the short time that Ah Xiao dealt with them, the other party gave her a very good impression, and in general she was very elegant and modest.

And when he really met Professor Chen and his wife, Song Yong felt that Ah Xiao's idea was not wrong at all.

No matter who Professor Chen and his wife are, they all have delicate eyes on their faces, and they look full of elegant temperament; they are not at all from a high-ranking official family, and they have that kind of lofty posture.

"Come in, come over for a light meal, where do you need to carry so many things. ”

At the door, Professor Chen greeted them like this, and the hostess, Teacher Zhao Jie, helped them take out four pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Song Yong, who was changing his shoes, heard this, and said politely:

"It's all some ingredients from my hometown in Hunan Province, and it's not worth a few dollars, but they are all relatively fresh and natural and pollution-free, and I also brought them to Professor Chen to taste fresh. ”

Hearing Song Yong say this, Mr. Zhao took over these.

said in his mouth: "Recently, there is no nanny at home, if we are a family of three, you have such a large number of ingredients, I am afraid that you can eat for more than half a month." ”

After finishing speaking, he simply took them one by one and put them in the kitchen of his house.

Afterwards, the three major and one small, who were still a little restrained, sat in the living room of the Chen family and began to chat with the male host, Professor Chen.

And when Xiaobao was originally hiding behind Professor Chen, he timidly looked at these strangers who were a little familiar.

Obviously, the incident of being abducted and trafficked that day still left a considerable psychological shadow on this kind of child.

This kind of situation, until he gradually recalled, these were the uncles and aunts who rescued him in the first place, and he became less recognizable.

Even after a while, when he pulled Xiao Lin to play with his toys, everything became easier.

Professor Chen and his wife speak very well and their attitude is quite friendly.

It's not at all because it's a family member of a big man, and he has a fairly high social status, so he despises a few of them.

And Song Yong believes that all of them are quite sincere.

At noon, the two sides had a lunch in a fairly relaxed atmosphere.

When Song Yong and the others said goodbye and left, Professor Chen said:

"Xiao Song, if you have time in the future, you might as well come to the house to sit and sit, but don't bring anything, and if you have any difficulties in your daily life, remember to call me." ”

While speaking, he also took out a red envelope and slapped it on Xiao Lin's hand without saying anything.

Just looking at the thick red envelope in Xiao Lin's hand, Song Yong can be sure of one point: it is definitely not just a stick used to buy new clothes, the number of 1,000 yuan.

It was also at this time that the stick was the bullet and said that he had been planning in his heart for a long time, and it was the only purpose of agreeing to come over this time.

"Professor Chen, can you please help Xiaolin, the child, find a local public primary school?"

"No problem! I'll call you in a few days. Professor Chen agreed without hesitation.

Then, the stick in ecstasy kept bowing to Professor Chen, expressing his gratitude in such a strong way, and as for Ah Xiao's words, he had already cried out at once.