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

The next morning, around 7 a.m., Song Lingge went out.

Of course, she called Qiao Nansheng beforehand.

As I was leaving, I saw Qiao Nansheng buying something at the convenience store.

Song Lingge glanced at him briefly before looking away, as if she didn't recognize him.

I walked straight toward the bus stop.

During the first month of the lunar calendar, the number of bus services was greatly reduced.

Song Lingge waited for a long time but didn't see the car she was supposed to ride in.

An anxious look appeared on his face. Was he going to miss the time he had planned so carefully?

"Dudu-"

The piercing car horn startled Song Lingge.

She was getting impatient while waiting for the bus, and when she heard this annoying sound, she almost started yelling.

Upon seeing who was in the car, Song Lingge's face lit up with joy, and she quickly got in.

"Why did you come? Didn't I say I'd take the bus myself?"

Qiao Nansheng said with a smile, "I thought it wouldn't be easy to get a ride today, so I drove out to try my luck. It seems that Song and I are quite destined to meet."

Song Lingge made a face at him.

"Did you notice Nie Ergou? I didn't see him when I came out."

"Of course you wouldn't see him. When he saw you come out, he ran into the convenience store and hid."

Qiao Nansheng handed her a bag with one hand.

Song Lingge opened it and saw that it was a breakfast package containing bread, braised eggs, and some snacks.

Why buy so much food?

"I'm keeping an eye on him there, so I have to pretend to buy something, right? Have you had breakfast? Do you want something to eat?"

"I've already eaten." But Song Lingge still took out a lollipop from the bag, tore it open, and put it in her mouth.

In addition, the bag containing the braised eggs was taken out separately.

Qiao Nansheng found her appearance somewhat amusing.

No matter what the person I like does, they look adorable.

Noticing Qiao Nansheng's gaze, Song Lingge turned to him and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiao Nansheng was a little embarrassed when he was caught spying, so he coughed twice to ease the tension.

"Nothing, I just find life very interesting."

What's interesting about it?

Song Lingge truly had no idea how interesting life could be.

Moreover, she believed that if Qiao Nansheng had experienced what she had experienced, he might not have been able to say those words so calmly.

She just hoped that there would be less trouble around her.

Life is not afraid of being ordinary, but only of being free from hardship.

"Your existence."

For some reason, a little deer is pounding wildly in my heart.

The power of a deeply affectionate man is astonishing.

Song Lingge stopped talking and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

Her relationship with Qiao Nansheng has always been misaligned.

When the two of them are alone together, she tends to be more passive.

However, in situations where there are no other people present, Qiao Nansheng is often more passive.

When they were almost at Hele Manor, Qiao Nansheng stopped the car.

After a while, he came back carrying a box of milk and a box of sachima.

"I didn't buy much. I figured you wouldn't want to spend money when you go to see him, so I just bought these two things that you ordered yesterday."

Song Lingge laughed and teased him, "You're a promising young man! No wonder you're Qiao Nansheng."

When Song Lingge went out in the morning, she saw the gifts placed in the foyer.

But she definitely wouldn't be willing to carry all that stuff on a crowded bus and walk that far.

However, she had planned ahead and would just buy something else when she got to the entrance of the residential area.

I just didn't expect to run into Qiao Nansheng.

Just then, Qiao Nansheng went and bought the gifts.

There is no such thing as perfect perfection in this world; it is only because there are people who are willing to help.

"I'll park the car where Grandpa Sun mentioned last time, and I won't go upstairs with you. But I'll wait for you downstairs," Qiao Nansheng said.

Song Lingge was silent for a moment, then said with some reluctance, "I wonder how long we'll have to wait? You must be so bored!"

Qiao Nansheng looked at her with burning eyes and said, "It doesn't matter how long I have to wait, as long as you come."

Can't stand it.

Song Lingge desperately wanted to run away and escape this disaster scene immediately.

Just then, a knocking sound came from the car window.

Song Lingge rolled down the car window.

"Grandpa Sun!"

Grandpa Sun looked at them and said with a smile, "I could tell it was your car from a long distance away, and sure enough, it was."

"Are you on patrol? I didn't see you when I passed the security room."

Grandpa Sun nodded: "Yes, we finished our morning patrol and are heading back to the security room now. By the way, I just saw that woman carrying the child rush out the door. She looked very anxious. Did you see her when you came over?"

Song Lingge got out of the car carrying her things, shook her head and said, "I didn't run into them, maybe we were just at the wrong time."

"I don't know what they're doing going out so early in the morning."

"Because I said I was coming to wish you a Happy New Year today!"

Grandpa Sun immediately understood. He looked at the gifts Song Ling gave him and saw that they were indeed things that people would receive during holidays, but they were less than what he had received.

It seems that the father and daughter really do have a distant relationship.

The daughter must have been heartbroken, which is why she brought such a small token as a token of her affection.

Grandpa Sun said, "No wonder I sent them away so early. I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Grandpa Sun's words sounded a bit strange. It was Zhou Songmei who was being dismissed, so why was Song Lingge being wronged?

Why have my thoughts drifted off again?

It seems writers also have occupational hazards.

Song Lingge smiled and said, "Uncle Sun, I'll go up first."

"go Go!"

Song Lingge exchanged another glance with Qiao Nansheng before turning and leaving.

Grandpa Sun looked at Qiao Nansheng in the car and said, "Her uncle, aren't you going up?"

Song Lingge almost burst out laughing, but then she heard Qiao Nansheng's embarrassed voice behind her.

"I don't get along with him, so I'm not going up."

Grandpa Sun, looking like he knew everything, said, "That's right. Your brother-in-law did something inhumane. It's only right that you stand up for your sister and niece."

Then came Qiao Nansheng's even more awkward laughter.

Song Lingge walked quickly forward, afraid that she might burst out laughing.

Now is not the time to laugh, it is the battlefield.

She is about to begin a new round of battles.

"Boom boom boom——"

Song Jianping opened the door, forcing a friendly smile: "Lingge's here. Why so early? Weren't we supposed to meet at ten?"

Around 10 o'clock, do you have enough time to pack up?

Song Lingge waved the braised eggs she was carrying in her left hand and said with a smile, "I bought braised eggs because I was thinking of coming over to have breakfast with you. Didn't you used to love braised eggs the most?"

Song Jianping took the milk and other items and casually placed them on the ground by the door.

Song Lingge came from the Zhao family, and she also brought such cheap goods.

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't we eat together?" Song Jianping took the braised eggs and sat down at the table.

It seems he wasn't listening to Song Lingge at all.

So Song Lingge said to him, "No need, I've already eaten. Dad, I'm going to the restroom!"