The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

With the support of her grandfather, Xia Songlan became more motivated.

The two of them discussed the specific details again. The more they discussed the details, the wider the scope became and the more things were involved.

Grandpa took a sip of tea and decided, "I have to go and discuss this matter with Old Chen and get his opinion."

Xia Songlan knew that the Old Chen her grandfather was referring to was Minister Chen of the Ministry of Health. If he were to take the lead in this matter, it would certainly be twice as effective with half the effort.

The two were talking animatedly when grandma pushed the door open and teased them with a smile, "You two have been stuck together all day since you went abroad, and you haven't talked enough.

When we get home, we still stick together and don’t go out for hours. We don’t even feel hungry. It’s almost 12 o’clock. Have you drunk enough water? ”

When grandpa saw grandma coming, he stopped paying attention to Xia Songlan and stood up quickly, "Oh, I didn't feel it until you said it, but as soon as you said it, my stomach started to growl.

I'm really hungry. Let's walk, walk, eat, eat. We can't let our teacher Zhang go hungry."

He turned around and called Xia Songlan again, "Songlan, let's go...it's time to eat. Let's go try the meal made by Chef Zhang."

Xia Songlan had long been accustomed to her grandfather's attentiveness in front of her grandmother, and she followed the two of them to the restaurant with a smile on her face.

Xia Sumu also came to the courtyard after work at noon.

At the dinner table, Grandpa told Xia Sumu about Xia Songlan's proposal.

Xia Sumu put down his chopsticks and said, "Songlan's idea is very good, and I support it. It just so happens that the school and Jiangda College will have an exchange meeting next month.

I will apply for a place for Isatis when the time comes, and we can go and investigate together."

Isn't it just that someone handed him a pillow when he was feeling sleepy?

Xia Songlan happily shook Xia Sumu's arm, "Dad, what you said is true, that's great, is it easy to apply for a place?"

"Don't worry, Dad. You are the head of the department after all. It shouldn't be a problem for him to apply for a place. Besides, this is a good thing. The school may support it."

Xia Sumu said to his grandfather again, "Dad, when we have time, can I invite you to go with me on behalf of the school?"

Before grandpa could say anything, grandma was unhappy, "They just came home and haven't even sat down yet, and you're urging them to go out again."

Xia Sumu didn't dare to act rashly in front of his grandmother and immediately shut up.

Grandpa laughed and tried to smooth things over, "We'll talk about it when the time comes. We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Xia Songlan made some jokes and snored at the side, which made her grandmother happy.

Xia Sumu then dared to say to his grandfather: "Dad, can I mention this to the school? The school can also help with the technology when the time comes."

"Of course you can bring it up. It's a good thing, and it will contribute to the country." Grandpa strongly supported Xia Sumu's proposal.

Xia Songlan didn't expect that not only her grandfather would report her little idea to the Ministry of Health, but her father would also report it to the school.

With the support of her family, she suddenly felt that her previous ideas were a bit simple. After dinner, she returned to her room and started writing a plan.

During the writing process, all kinds of wonderful ideas emerged one after another, and she listed them all down one by one.

In the afternoon, Xia Songlan couldn't sit still at home, so she left the yard with Xia Sumu. Xia Sumu went to the hospital, while Xia Songlan went to Xia Jinxing's home.

The house that Xia Jinxing bought in Beijing was not far from Courtyard No. 6, only separated by two alleys.

When she arrived, Xia Jinxing was at home.

At the door, Xia Jinxing could be heard complaining in a loud voice, "Mom, what are you doing? I finally let my hair grow long, why did you have to cut it off?"

"What are you talking about? You are neither man nor woman, you are so embarrassed when you go out."

Xia Songlan recognized the voice as that of Xia Jinxing's mother.

Xia Jinxing continued to defend herself, "You don't know... this hairstyle is popular now, and when you come to Beijing, you stay in this small courtyard and don't go out.

If you have time, go to the streets and see which fashionable young people don’t have this hairstyle? "

"Bah, I don't care about others. They are not my sons and they don't call me mom. Anyway, I can't stand it, so you have to cut it.

If you don't cut your hair today, you won't be able to leave this house."

Soon, the sound of pulling and the sound of benches falling and hitting were heard in the yard, occasionally mixed with Xia Jinxing's wailing.

Xia Songlan didn't dare to listen anymore, she knocked on the gate and shouted, "Is Third Aunt home? Brother Jinxing, are you there? I'm Songlan."

The quarrel between the mother and daughter in the yard was immediately put on pause.

Xia Jinxing's father is the third child in the family, so Xia Songlan calls Xia Jinxing's mother "Third Aunt".

When the mother and daughter heard that Xia Songlan was coming, they hurriedly picked up the fallen bench.

The third aunt rubbed her hands on her body and answered the door, "Yes, yes, yes, we are all home."

As he spoke, he walked to the gate, unbolted and opened the door.

He said with a smile, "Hey, Songlan, why are you here? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Seeing Xia Songlan carrying two large bags of gifts, she hurriedly complained, "Why are you coming here during a special occasion? Why are you carrying so many things?

You are such a reserved kid, but you never come empty-handed."

"I haven't visited Third Aunt for a long time. This isn't anything valuable. I just bought it at the grocery store."

Xia Jinxing kept his right hand covering his forehead and did not put it down even when he saw Xia Songlan.

The third aunt saw Xia Jinxing standing there stupidly without even saying hello.

She kept nagging, "You are really becoming more and more unruly. You didn't even say hello when Song Lan came. After all, he is her brother."

It would be better if she didn't nag. After she started nagging, Xia Jinxing's eyes became more resentful and angry. "Song Lan is here. Go inside and talk to my mom first. I'll be out for a while and will be back soon."

As he was about to leave, Third Auntie became unhappy and grabbed him, "Why are you getting more and more angry?

It's not easy for Songlan to come here, but you're leaving before you can even say a word. Why are you leaving?"

"What else can I do? Go get a haircut?"

Xia Jinxing said this and put down his right hand which was covering his forehead.

There was a neat bald spot there, and anyone could tell it was cut off with scissors.

Xia Songlan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xia Jinxing felt even more embarrassed by the laughter, her face flushed red, "Look, Mom, it's so ugly, even Song Lan laughed."

When Xia Songlan smiled, Third Aunt couldn't help but laugh too.

Xia Jinxing was about to cry, her facial features were almost wrinkled, she stomped her feet, turned around and ran away angrily.

While running, he did not forget to raise his right hand, covering the bald spot on his forehead.

When Xia Songlan saw Xia Jinxing running away, she and Third Aunt laughed even louder.

She originally wanted to discuss something with Xia Jinxing, and it seemed like getting a haircut would take some time.

I thought today was not the right time, so I put down the gift, chatted with Auntie for a while, and then left.

When he left, he said to Third Auntie, "Please tell Brother Jin Xing to come see me when he has time in the next two days. I have something to discuss with him."