Chapter Twenty-Three: No Words of Refusal
Looking at Song's father again, it is the same, his hair is mostly gray, as if he is a few years older.
"Uncle and aunt, what's wrong with you?"
"Qingyan, Zhan Nan was sentenced to twenty years in prison, I know you must have a way to save him, right?" Mother Song burst into tears and choked her voice, "Zhannan has never suffered a loss since he was a child, this time he already knows that he is wrong, we have tried our best, and everyone who can ask has begged all over it, but those people have avoided it, I have no choice, all I can think of is you." ”
"yes, Qingyan, you must have a way, right?" Father Song also said.
Looking at the two pairs of hopeful eyes, Xu Qingyan was a little embarrassed.
No matter what grievances she has with Song Zhannan, how Song Zhannan is sorry for her is between them, Song's father and Song mother have always been very gentle and kind to her, and they treat her like their own daughter, no matter what, she can't say anything to refuse.
But it was indeed not easy for her to rescue Song Zhannan.
Mother Song saw Xu Qingyan hesitating, and knelt down with a puff: "Even if our old couple begs you, now you are the only one who can save Zhannan, Qingyan!" For the sake of the past, you can save Zhannan! We're desperate! ”
Xu Qingyan hurriedly helped the person up, she looked at Song Mu in embarrassment, and said after a while: "I'll try first, I'm not sure I can do it, I can only say that I will do my best." ”
Mother Song and Father Song glanced at each other, and knew that this was the limit of what Xu Qingyan could promise, and after getting the promise, they didn't continue to stay, and left directly.
Liu's mother pouted, these two people are really shameless, and her son dared to ask for that kind of thing, that is, Xu Qingyan promised them softly, if it was her, she would have driven people out a long time ago.
Turning her head, Mother Liu reported the matter to Shen Zhixing.
Shen Zhixing was not in a hurry, he wanted to see what Xu Qingyan would do.
For the sake of Song Zhannan, what kind of degree will he do.
After Xu Qingyan agreed to the Song family and his wife, he has been thinking about what he should do.
She hasn't been able to figure it out yet.
The most difficult thing now is not the method, but when will I be able to meet Shen Zhixing.
In the past few weeks, Shen Zhixing has appeared at an irregular time, sometimes two days apart, sometimes a week or so, and every time he comes, most of the times nothing good happens.
No matter what is in your head, it is really a troublesome thing to implement it when the object is not there.
On this day, she drank mung bean soup to relieve the heat, looked at Mama Liu, who was busy in the kitchen in an apron, and said tentatively: "Mama Liu, it seems that this is just one of Shen Zhixing's villas, do you know where Shen Zhixing lives?" ”
Mother Liu turned her head: "Doesn't Miss Xu usually don't care about these things?" Why did you think about it today and ask where the young master lived? ”
Xu Qingyan lowered his head and took a sip of soup: "I'm just a little curious." ”
The mung bean soup tastes good, with a moderate sweetness, just right for her appetite.
She glanced sideways and found that Liu's mother was kneading the dough, her hands were full of flour, and her movements were sophisticated.
"Do you knead the dough to make dumplings?" Seeing the kneaded dough being pulled off one by one, she asked.
Mother Liu smiled happily: "Yes." ”
"Are you so happy that Shen Zhixing is coming over?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
Although Mother Liu didn't speak, the expression on her face was already very obvious.
Xu Qingyan smiled, and just said that now the opportunity has come.
She thought about it, put down the bowl in her hand, came to Liu's mother, and rolled up her sleeves: "Can you teach me how to wrap this dumpling, I also want to learn, and when I want to eat it in the future, I can make it myself." ”
Mother Liu is not a person who is easy to fool, so she looked at her strangely at the moment: "Usually don't you like to eat pasta?" ”
"I don't like to eat, it doesn't prevent me from learning, you say yes."
"That's right."
Making dumplings is not a simple matter, there are still a lot of complicated steps, and the most important step is the noodle making step.
Xu Qingyan was not perfunctory, and seriously followed Liu's mother's actions step by step.
This is what Shen Zhixing saw when he entered the door.