Chapter 1730
When Li Dabao finished, he knew that he had said something wrong. Mr. Song hasn't come back for ten years. How can he know if his home is still in the original place.
"Mr. Song's home is still in the original place. Mr. Song, I forgot to tell you that song Ziyuan is a student in my class now. He studies very well and is a cadre in his class." Lin Xiaohua said. When she first knew that song Ziyuan was the child of teacher song, she was really happy. She also often goes to Mr. Song's home to see his wife and his parents. It was because of her that Miss Song disappeared. Naturally, she had to do her best to make up for it.
"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded happily. He had seen Ziyuan in the mirror. He was a good boy.
"Mr. Song, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Li Dabao said with a smile.
"Good." Song Qingfeng nodded. Anyway, he has to make arrangements to take his family away and get together with them. This time, he should not go back to earth.
Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua walk out of Jindian.
"Mr. Song, why don't we have dinner first, and then go shopping." Lin Xiaohua suggested. Now it's noon, so must Mr. song be hungry.
Song Qingfeng nodded his head, "then I'll find a shop to help myself." He just wants to buy good things earlier and go home earlier.
Lin Xiaohua thought, "let's go to Zhangjia hotel. Zhangjia hotel is opened by Zhang Li's son and daughter-in-law. Do you remember Zhang Li? She used to be a Chinese teacher The county seat is the nearest to their village. Many people in their village are working in the county seat now.
"I remember." Song Qingfeng nodded with a smile. Back here, he saw a lot of acquaintances and recalled a lot of things in the past.
"I don't know if Mr. Zhang is helping in the store today. If she knows you are back, she will be very happy." Lin Xiaohua said with a smile. Now she wants to let everyone know that Mr. Song has come back and that nothing has happened to him.
When I went into Zhangjia Hotel, I saw that the business was very good. The waiter was busy collecting the table, serving the dishes and greeting the guests.
"Miss Lin, you are here." Seeing Lin Xiaohua, a waiter came up with a smile.
Lin Xiaohua nodded with a smile, "is Mr. Zhang in the store today?"
"No, I heard from the boss that she was taking care of her grandchildren at home." The waiter said with a smile.
Lin Xiaohua nodded in disappointment and turned to look at Song Qingfeng, "Mr. Song, let's go and sit there."
"Well." Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua go to an empty table and sit down.
Lin Xiaohua picked up the menu on the table and handed it to song Qingfeng, "Mr. Song, please see what you want."
"Just watch it. I can do anything." Song Dynasty and Qing Dynasty. After Xiuzhen arrived at Bigu, he seldom ate.
"Well, then we'll order three delicacies, one Mapo Tofu, sweet and sour tenderloin, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup. Mr. Song, do you think this is enough? " Lin Xiaohua casually ordered some famous dishes of Zhangjia hotel.
"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded his head.
"That's all." Lin Xiaohua said to the waiter. She had planned to say hello to Mr. Zhang's son and daughter-in-law, but she gave up thinking that Mr. Song was not familiar with them.
After lunch, song Qingfeng accompanied Lin Xiaohua to the shopping mall nearby.
Song Qingfeng bought a suit of clothes for himself and other things for his family. He knew that he could not make up for the debt he owed them for so many years, but he would spend the rest of his life to make up for his family. In the future, he would not let them suffer any more grievances.
"Mr. Song's home is still in the original place. Mr. Song, I forgot to tell you that song Ziyuan is a student in my class now. He studies very well and is a cadre in his class." Lin Xiaohua said. When she first knew that song Ziyuan was the child of teacher song, she was really happy. She also often goes to Mr. Song's home to see his wife and his parents. It was because of her that Miss Song disappeared. Naturally, she had to do her best to make up for it.
"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded happily. He had seen Ziyuan in the mirror. He was a good boy.
"Mr. Song, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Li Dabao said with a smile.
"Good." Song Qingfeng nodded. Anyway, he has to make arrangements to take his family away and get together with them. This time, he should not go back to earth.
Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua walk out of Jindian.
"Mr. Song, why don't we have dinner first, and then go shopping." Lin Xiaohua suggested. Now it's noon, so must Mr. song be hungry.
Song Qingfeng nodded his head, "then I'll find a shop to help myself." He just wants to buy good things earlier and go home earlier.
Lin Xiaohua thought, "let's go to Zhangjia hotel. Zhangjia hotel is opened by Zhang Li's son and daughter-in-law. Do you remember Zhang Li? She used to be a Chinese teacher The county seat is the nearest to their village. Many people in their village are working in the county seat now.
"I remember." Song Qingfeng nodded with a smile. Back here, he saw a lot of acquaintances and recalled a lot of things in the past.
"I don't know if Mr. Zhang is helping in the store today. If she knows you are back, she will be very happy." Lin Xiaohua said with a smile. Now she wants to let everyone know that Mr. Song has come back and that nothing has happened to him.
When I went into Zhangjia Hotel, I saw that the business was very good. The waiter was busy collecting the table, serving the dishes and greeting the guests.
"Miss Lin, you are here." Seeing Lin Xiaohua, a waiter came up with a smile.
Lin Xiaohua nodded with a smile, "is Mr. Zhang in the store today?"
"No, I heard from the boss that she was taking care of her grandchildren at home." The waiter said with a smile.
Lin Xiaohua nodded in disappointment and turned to look at Song Qingfeng, "Mr. Song, let's go and sit there."
"Well." Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua go to an empty table and sit down.
Lin Xiaohua picked up the menu on the table and handed it to song Qingfeng, "Mr. Song, please see what you want."
"Just watch it. I can do anything." Song Dynasty and Qing Dynasty. After Xiuzhen arrived at Bigu, he seldom ate.
"Well, then we'll order three delicacies, one Mapo Tofu, sweet and sour tenderloin, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup. Mr. Song, do you think this is enough? " Lin Xiaohua casually ordered some famous dishes of Zhangjia hotel.
"Well." Song Qingfeng nodded his head.
"That's all." Lin Xiaohua said to the waiter. She had planned to say hello to Mr. Zhang's son and daughter-in-law, but she gave up thinking that Mr. Song was not familiar with them.
After lunch, song Qingfeng accompanied Lin Xiaohua to the shopping mall nearby.
Song Qingfeng bought a suit of clothes for himself and other things for his family. He knew that he could not make up for the debt he owed them for so many years, but he would spend the rest of his life to make up for his family. In the future, he would not let them suffer any more grievances.