Chapter 245: Troubles
Pan Xiaoquan's father went to the battlefield three months after his marriage to his wife Dong Sanmei, and since then, he has never returned.
Although Dong Sanmei doesn't have much culture, she loves her husband who has only been with her for three months, thousands of days and nights, and the only reason to support her is her son Pan Xiaoquan.
Many people persuaded her to remarry, but she laughed it off, did her filial piety for her husband, and raised her children with hard work.
Now, her son said that he was going to take the university entrance examination this year, and she was very relieved that her son could have a good future in the future, and she would be worthy of her husband who sacrificed his life for the country and his old Pan family.
The neighbors around are all kind-hearted, no one has ever bullied their orphans and widows, on the contrary, they take care of them very much, especially the Song family, it is said that the old man of the Song family is still the founding general, Quanzi and the youngest son of the Song family are good friends, and the people of the Song family are also very good to Quanzi, fortunately, she has been thrifty over the years, and has some savings, as long as Quanzi can be admitted to college, she will provide for her son even if she is frying pan and selling iron.
When Xiao Zhi and Quanzi arrived at the door, they saw that the second brother and Sister Wanning had also returned: "Brother, Sister Wanning, you two are really slow enough, hurry up, hurry up, I'll die in a while." ”
A few people entered the yard, Aunt Lu happened to be washing rice by the well, and Xiao Zhi showed her the fish as if offering a treasure: "Aunt Lu, Aunt Lu, look at the fish I caught, hurry up and help me get a big pot to raise, Quanzi still has it in his hand." ”
Aunt Lu looked at the fish in Xiao Zhi's arms, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth: "Yo, Brother Zhi is really amazing, wait, I'll go get the pot right away." ”
"Aunt Lu, you can wash the rice, I'll go and get it with Wanning." Song Chengyi said.
After settling the fish, Lu Yuhua remembered: "By the way, Brother Yi'er, you go upstairs to the study to see your uncle." ”
"Mom and Dad are back?"
Aunt Lu shook her head: "Uncle is back, Zhilan is not back, I see that my uncle has a very bad face, as if he is very angry, you hurry up and take a look." ”
Song Chengyi nodded "Okay", and then said to Wan Ning: "I'll go up to see Dad, and I'll just call Xiaozhi for a while." ”
Wan Ning nodded, and Song Chengyi turned around and went upstairs.
There was a knock on the door of the study, and a deep voice sounded: "Come in." ”
Song Chengyi pushed the door in, and saw Song Guoqiang holding a lit cigarette in his hand, and there were two cigarette butts standing in the ashtray, and there was a strong smell of smoke in the room, and he frowned slightly.
The eldest brother, his father and him, all smoke, but there is no addiction to smoking, and in his impression, his father will only light cigarettes one after another when he encounters troubles.
"Where's Dad, Mom?"
"Xiaorong said let's go to live at home for another day, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll come back first, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, remember to pick up your mother at the station!" After Song Guoqiang finished speaking, he took another puff of cigarette.
Song Chengyi pulled a chair and sat down opposite, nodded, and after a while, asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Guoqiang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and said, "Your sister's wedding date has been set, May Day, it happens to be March 22 of the lunar calendar, which is a good day." ”
Song Chengyi raised his eyebrows: "So fast?" How long have they known each other, and does my sister know him? ”
"During the Chinese New Year, someone else introduced you, your sister, you also know, has a big heart, she has seen a lot before, she can't look down on it, Wang Xunda's family is good, and people can still see it, as long as she is willing, we as parents, in addition to fulfillment, what else can we do?" Song Guoqiang pinched his eyebrows irritably, looking tired and helpless.