Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Qiao Nansheng looked at her seriously: "The third option is now."

When Song Lingge suddenly ran over, Qiao Nansheng wasn't so narcissistic as to think she was just dropping by.

Something must have happened to her, and she needs help, which is why she came uninvited.

It was Song Lingge's turn to make fun of herself; this man had truly seen through her.

Since that's the case, she decided to stop pretending.

Song Lingge feigned a pitiful look, cupped her hands and said to Qiao Nansheng, "As expected of classmate Qiao Nansheng, no one understands me better than you."

Qiao Nansheng gave him a knowing look. "Speak, what is it?"

Song Lingge spread her hands and said directly, "Lend me some money."

"How many?"

Song Lingge tremblingly held up one finger: "Ten thousand yuan."

Qiao Nansheng merely raised his eyes slightly: "When do you need it?"

"If possible, today would be best."

Qiao Nansheng looked up at her again and nodded: "Okay, but we don't have it at home, we'll go get it now."

Nonsense, what kind of good person would just leave 10,000 yuan in cash at home?

Without hesitation, Qiao Nansheng put on his coat and headed out with Song Lingge.

As soon as the door opened, Hu Lixia was seen eavesdropping, her ear pressed against the doorway.

Seeing Qiao Nansheng and Song Lingge come out, Hu Lixia was very embarrassed and explained with an apologetic smile, "Zichen and Zihan have disappeared somewhere, so I came up to look for them."

Meeting Song Lingge's gaze, Hu Lixia knocked on the door and explained, "This door is soundproof, it's solid wood, you can't hear anything."

Of course she couldn't hear anything, otherwise how could she have been caught eavesdropping?

Song Lingge was also embarrassed, wishing she hadn't closed the door.

She closed the door; after all, lending money isn't exactly honorable.

She cares a lot about her image.

She was hesitating whether to explain when she heard Qiao Nansheng's voice.

“Lingge wants to borrow a book from me. I remember leaving that book at Grandpa’s house, so I’ll go get it now.”

Qiao Nansheng can lie without batting an eye now, he's incredibly composed.

"Oh, that's perfect. Jiang Lin is going back now, you guys can give him a ride."

Qiao Nansheng looked at Song Lingge questioningly, and Song Lingge quickly blinked to indicate her agreement.

She was still thinking about how to get closer to Jiang Lin, and she shouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

The three of them went downstairs together, and the sounds of Qin Zihan and Qin Zichen playing in the yard came from inside.

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng glanced at Hu Lixia.

Hu Lixia quickly ran downstairs and into the courtyard.

He said as he ran, "What are those two brats doing running into the yard again?"

"Grandma Hu, slow down."

Qin Sihai, unaware of what had happened upstairs, asked suspiciously, "Didn't you ask Old Zhang to take them out to play?"

What a terrible teammate, Hu Lixia thought to herself.

Having been exposed, she gave up in defiance, angrily retorting, "Is it wrong to have a bad memory when you're old?"

Qin Sihai was unjustly rebuked, but he could only accept his defeat.

No matter how illustrious or important he may be outside, he will always be second only to one person in this family.

"Look at my memory, it's my fault, I got it wrong. I clearly asked Old Zhang to take those two out to play, I forgot to tell you, and you spent so much time looking for me, please forgive me, Madam."

Hu Lixia was amused, "I'm not afraid the children will laugh at me."

Jiang Lin quickly smoothed things over, saying with a smile, "I am fortunate to have witnessed the affection between my teachers."

Just as he said, Qin Sihai and his wife, like Zhao Zhangguo and his wife, had been loving and devoted to each other for half their lives.

If love has a form, then this is the best template.

Sometimes I think the relationships between people are really strange.

Despite having such a wonderful example of love, Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng's parents both lived a terrible life.

Song Lingge glanced at Qiao Nansheng with a touch of pity.

No wonder Qiao Nansheng rarely mentions his parents. Even though I've known him for so long, he's basically been staying with both sets of grandparents.

Their experiences were quite similar.

Upon receiving Song Lingge's gaze, Qiao Nansheng inexplicably felt guilty.

Qin Sihai said, "Nansheng, drive Jiang Lin home later."

Hu Lixia continued, "You child, you wouldn't even stay for a simple meal, you had to be in such a hurry to leave."

Jiang Lin smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry, Madam."

Qin Sihai patted him on the shoulder: "Go ahead and do your work. Your teacher's wife is just reluctant to let you go, but your business is important. Come and visit again when you're done."

After saying that, he specifically said to Song Lingge, "Lingge, you can stay home and play. Nansheng is going to see Jiang Lin off and will be back in a little while."

Hu Lixia glared at Qin Sihai, "After Nansheng sees Jiang Lin off, he has to go back to Baoyu Road. Lingge is going with Nansheng to get a book."

"What kind of book don't we have at home? Why do we have to go all the way to Baoyu Road to get it?"

Qiao Nansheng quickly said, "I forgot my school textbooks over there. Grandpa and Grandma, we're going now!"

After saying that, the three of them quickly left the house, fearing that things might get complicated if they waited too long.

Besides Qin Sihai, Hu Lixia was also eager for them to leave as soon as possible.

Qin Sihai is such a terrible teammate. After they all leave, she'll definitely have a good talk with him.

Qiao Nansheng drove, Song Lingge sat in the passenger seat, and Jiang Lin sat in the back.

After the car drove away from the Qin family's house, Jiang Lin suddenly spoke.

"I didn't expect you and Nansheng to be good friends."

Qiao Nansheng glanced at Song Lingge. Jiang Lin knew her, but she hadn't mentioned it.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence to run into you here."

"So, how did your discussion go? Are you still going to buy it?"

"What do you want to buy?" Qiao Nansheng asked.

"I was planning to sell my shop on the food street. My classmate Song came over yesterday and is thinking of buying it."

Jiang Lin had already explained it very clearly, but after thinking for a moment, Song Lingge added, "My aunt wants to open a shop in a different location, and we all think that the area near the university would be better."

Song Jianmei's sudden decision to change locations is definitely related to Song Jianping.

With outsiders present, Qiao Nansheng refrained from asking further questions.

Song Lingge borrowed money from him, which must also be for the purpose of buying a shop.

Qiao Nansheng smiled and asked, "So, where is Senior Brother going now?"

"I live not far from the school, how about Nansheng goes to check out that shop again? Let's go straight there?"

Jiang Lin's suggestion is excellent.

"Why would you sell your shop? I heard from my grandfather that your business was doing quite well."

Song Lingge had to admit that Qiao Nansheng was a very perceptive person; the question he asked was exactly what she wanted to ask.

But when she asked yesterday, Jiang Lin brushed it off.

"Business was alright, but my immigration application was approved, so I had no choice but to sell the shop."

After Jiang Lin finished speaking, he turned to Song Lingge and said, "I didn't know about your relationship with Nan Sheng before. Since that's the case, if you're willing to buy it, I'll give you a discount of 5,000 yuan."

Is it really possible for money to fall from the sky?

Without a second thought, Song Lingge quickly replied, "Buy it? Of course, I'll buy it without worry! The transfer can be done today."