"Interesting!" Han Qiqing nodded.
Song Shijun clenched his fists and stretched out his hand suddenly in front of her. Han Qiqing was really startled and shrank her neck reflexively.
"Is this interesting?" This time it was Han Qiqing's turn to glare at him.
"Interesting." Song Shijun blocked her with what she just said.
"Asshole!" Han Qiqing raised her foot, pretending to kick him, and picked up her bag to hit him.
Song Shijun hurriedly ran home, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come out to greet you. Your kindness will not be rewarded!"
"You're here to make me angry!" Han Qiqing chased after her.
However, Song Shijun has long legs. Although Han Qiqing is not short among girls, she is still a head shorter than Song Shijun. It is still difficult to catch up with his long legs.
After catching up to the gate, Han Qiqing suddenly changed her attitude. Instead of the tomboyish attitude just now, it turned into a sweet smile.
"Fake!" Song Shijun complained about her.
Han Qiqing glared at him and said, "This is called politeness to the elders."
The servant opened the door for them, bowed to Han Qiqing and called, "Miss Qiqing."
Mother Song, who was busy in the kitchen, immediately wiped her hands clean when she heard the call and walked to the door. When she saw Han Qiqing, she walked up with a smile and said, "Qiqing, are you here?"
Han Qiqing smiled sweetly and softly, put her hands in front of her in a ladylike manner, bowed and said, "Aunt Song, good morning!"
"Qiqing, come here and take a look. I haven't seen you for several months, right? You are getting more and more beautiful as you grow taller and slimmer. There must be many boys chasing you in school, right? Have you got a boyfriend now?" Song Her mother waved to her enthusiastically and asked a lot of questions at once.
Han Qiqing was a little confused. Why did she ask about her boyfriend
But she still obediently moved forward and hugged Mrs. Song's hand affectionately, "No, we are students. Of course we should focus on study. We are not in a hurry to make a boyfriend. It doesn't matter if it is later."
Mother Song smiled and patted her hand, "Qiqing is so good. Unlike other girls, she started having boyfriends in junior high school, let alone high school. I had a sister before, and her son actually had a girlfriend in elementary school. Yes, you said that today’s society is much more open than we used to be.”
Han Qiqing accompanied Song's mother to the sofa and sat down. She said her point of view, "Times are improving. It's a bit early to start dating in elementary school. It's actually fine in junior high school. As long as it doesn't affect your studies, you'll be fine." .”
"That's right. In fact, auntie is not that old-fashioned. It would be good to fall in love at your and Shijun's age. Love is more pure when you are young. When people grow up, their thoughts are different. Yes." Mother Song said, glancing at Song Shijun.
Song Shijun, who had just been forgotten by both of them, was standing aside with his hands folded behind his head. When he received his mother's suggestive eyes, Song Shijun couldn't laugh or cry.
He quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom, aren't you making something delicious in the kitchen? Is it ready?"
After being reminded like this, Mother Song suddenly remembered and stood up hurriedly, "Qiqing, auntie heard that you were here and cooked some bird's nest, which is especially nourishing for girls. You should drink a few more bowls."
Han Qiqing smiled softly, "Well, thank you, auntie!"
"Then sit down first and I'll go to the kitchen to take a look." Song's mother walked to the kitchen and signaled Song Shijun with her eyes.
(End of chapter)