I became beautiful by eating melons

Song Zhishu frowned, and was about to ask what was different when Tang Panxia knocked on the door and came in.

"Aunt Song, I'm back!"

"Xiao Xia!"

Song Zhishu stood up, pulled the person over, and looked around carefully.

His hair was permed, his clothes were more fashionable, and he looked more energetic. He no longer felt lonely as he had before leaving, as if he had found a new goal to strive for.

Song Zhishu pulled her to sit down and introduced her, "Xiao Xia, let me introduce you to Xiao Rou's grandmother, Ruan Tingwen."

When Tang Panxia heard this, she immediately said, "Hello, Aunt Ruan, my name is Tang Panxia, you can just call me Xiaoxia."

Ruan Tingwen smiled and nodded: "Hello, Xiaoxia."

Song Zhishu asked Tang Panxia: "How do you feel about going to Country M this time?"

Tang Panxia nodded and shook her head.

This action aroused the curiosity of the other two.

Tang Panxia first talked about the good things: "It is indeed better developed than in China. When I got off the plane, I thought I was in 20 years. It is fashionable and open, and everything is different from China."

She then changed the subject and said, "After careful contact, I found that their opening up was targeted and the discrimination was very serious."

She then gave a specific example.

"I went there to buy clothes. There were so many luxury brands in the big supermarket. To be honest, it was like a scene from a dream. But when I actually walked in, I realized it was not a dream."

Tang Panxia smiled bitterly and said, "Some stores don't allow Chinese people to enter at all. Some stores were more friendly and let me in, but they were wary of me the whole time, as if I were a thief. Luxury brands are all made according to European and American sizes, which don't fit the body data of Asians at all. I was not allowed to try on the clothes, and I was not allowed to touch them at all."

Song Zhishu had studied abroad and had seen this situation more seriously in his earlier years, so he sighed when he heard this.

Ruan Tingwen noticed the blazing fire in Tang Panxia's eyes as she spoke.

Tang Panxia could still remember the anger she felt when she was discriminated against. She clenched her fist and said, "This time when I went to Country M, in addition to relocating my father's grave, I also found some of my father's former employees. I plan to revive the Tang family's textile industry and build a big-name clothing brand for Asians."

She looked at Song Zhishu and said sincerely, "Aunt Song, can you help me?"

The Tang family is an expert in embroidery and fabrics, but is still unfamiliar with the field of fashion design.

She saw the clothes Song Zhishu designed for Ye Rou, so when she had this idea, the first person she thought of was Aunt Song.

Song Zhishu's first reaction was to refuse. After all, she was old, but she couldn't say the words when they came to her lips.

Her pounding heart had already given her the answer.

She wants to do it!

So the answer that came out of my mouth was: "Okay!"

"Aunt Song, you agreed! That's great!" Tang Panxia had made up her mind to visit Aunt Song three times, but she didn't expect that Aunt Song would agree so quickly.

Ruan Tingwen looked at the two of them with envy and sighed, "That's great."

Song Zhishu noticed her loneliness and asked, "Sister Ruan, is there anything you want to do?"

Ruan Tingwen subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Before marrying Zheng Zhiyuan, she was a teacher. She quit her job after getting married and having children. She thought it was only temporary, but she didn't expect that she hadn't gone back for all these years.

These days, she taught Nan Nan how to read, and the fire that was thought to have gone out was reignited.

Her palms were sweating, and after a long while, she whispered, "I want to be a teacher again."

Song Zhishu smiled and said, "It's good to be a teacher. I remember Xiaorou has a friend who has a school. You can just tell Xiaorou later."

Ruan Tingwen began to hesitate again: "I'm so old now, going out to work..."

"Being a teacher is not a physical job. The older you are, the more knowledge you accumulate, the better!" Tang Panxia also encouraged.

Song Zhishu knew that Ruan Tingwen needed someone to give her a push, so he immediately slammed the table and decided, "I'll go talk to Xiaorou. She will definitely agree and will be very happy."

The hesitation on Ruan Tingwen's face gradually disappeared, and light appeared in his eyes again.

She said in a resounding voice: "Okay!"