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"Then Zhao Yun must not hate me anymore," Chang Qing shrank, "I didn't offend her before, she dared to destroy me, and now she must not kill me."

"You are stupid. If anything ever happens, the focus of the outside world will be on her first, and she will finish the film with all her minds," Wen Tong laughed. "There is another good news. There was news from Director Feng. Chi Yining only recorded the show once for your substitutes. The recording will be stopped once this week, but it will be recorded twice next week. Some of you are busy. It ’s really different for Song Chuyi to come forward. You said that where you dared to stop recording the program, only you have the same treatment. When I met Chi Yining in the morning, her face was distorted, and I humiliated her severely. "

Chang Qing remembered Feng Taichang's handles in Song Chuyi's hands, showing his pride, "Small, you can humiliate more than two meals and three meals in the future."

"Nonsense, how many times has she humiliated you before Director Feng", Wen Tong sneered. "In the future, it will be our world. I will bully those who have bullied you fiercely again."

After Wen Tong left, Chang Qing was in a good mood.

But in the evening, she received a call from Song Chuyi who didn't come back, and her mood was falling back again.

When Yan Lei came back for dinner at night, he asked casually: "Chu Yi didn't come back?"

"Supposed to be having dinner with the dean," Chang Qing said coldly.

Yan Lei nodded. "Last time I heard Lao Song said that he would hold Chu Yi as the president, it seems to be true that men are the most important thing. You should encourage Chu Yi more."

"I know, I know," Chang Qing bit his chopsticks and said, "Grandma called me in the afternoon, and she said that her eyes were a little uncomfortable. I still have three days off and want to go back to Yangzhou to see my grandmother."

"Okay, we've been busy lately, it's time to go back and see, but unfortunately I don't have time," Yan Lei agreed.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Song Chuyi returned from the outside with a tired body, and saw a suitcase in the middle of the bedroom with two pieces of clothing stacked inside. He frowned, looking at the woman who hummed the song and came out of the bathroom and asked "Where are you going?"

"You control me," Chang Qing rolled his eyes at him.

"I don't care who you care about," Song Chuyi's casual tone carried a hint of darkness.

Chang Qing sat in front of the dressing table and said, "I'm going to see my grandma in Yangzhou tomorrow."

"I'll accompany you," Song Chuyi said lightly, "I'll rest tomorrow."

"Really", the news was too sudden, Chang Qing turned back in surprise, "but I'm going for two days."

"I just rest on the weekend," Song Chuyi went into the bathroom.

Chang Qing stayed, still unable to believe it.

Song Chuchu is going back to her hometown.

This is not the first time the two of them have traveled. Although she is familiar with her hometown and various sights have gone rotten, this is the first time she and Song Chuchu have gone out.

Chang Qing was a little excited and a little looking forward.

So that I tossed and turned in bed at night, lingering with Song Chuyi asking: "Have you ever been to Yangzhou before?"

"No".

"We are beautiful in Yangzhou. There are many attractions, especially Slender West Lake. Unfortunately, it's summer and it's a bit hot. If you go in spring, it will be beautiful."

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"Otherwise, April and May are also the season for viewing flowers. If you haven't been to Yangzhou, I must take you to try Yangzhou fried rice. The fried rice cooked by my grandmother is particularly delicious."

"What do you say so much", turned over and blocked her lips.

This love and love made Song Chuyi almost overdrawn. After the end, he always loved clean and lay down without taking a bath.

On the contrary, it is Changqing. Although the body is tired, it is not as usual.

It seems that this kind of thing has become more exercise, physical strength has improved.

As a result, the people around him slept soundly. Chang Qing still fell asleep after half an hour.

The next day, Chang Qing rarely awakened, and Song Chuyi was still asleep.

She didn't bother him, she washed up first, and Song Chuyi woke up. She looked much better than yesterday. She changed into a simple shirt, young and energetic.

Chang Qing secretly looked at him for a while, this way, my grandma will definitely like it.

After having breakfast, Chang Qing suggested going to the hospital to buy some supplements and eye drops for grandma.

Song Chuyi asked her grandmother some of the elderly's problems, and then accurately told the people in the pharmacy what kind of supplements to buy.

Chang Qing was content with contentment. Every time when she returned to her hometown, Changxin bought it for her grandma. Because Changxin knew medicine, she knew nothing. Now her sister has gone to Beijing, but fortunately there is Song Chuyi.

After shopping, the two flew back to Yangzhou.

auzw.com On the way, everything is given to Song Chuchu. Chang Qing doesn't have to worry about it, as long as he carries his own handbag, fart and fare behind him.

She watched him get his ticket, put his luggage, get off the plane and pick up his luggage.

It was easy to get on the taxi in Yangzhou.

Changqing reported the location of his hometown. He drove for an hour and a half and stopped by a row of old courtyards dating back to some years. The lush flowers and trees of the courtyard extended through the wall, quiet and secluded, with an antique charm.

Song Chuyi counted the money and got off with Chang Qing.

After ringing the bell, an old lady with white hair came to open the small door next to the gate and saw Chang Qing, her wrinkled face smiled for a long time and did not close, "Qing Bao, you can count, waiting for you all morning , Just wanted to call and ask you to come. "

"Grandma, I want to die for you", Chang Qing hugs old lady sweetly.

"Grandma also wants Qingbao", Grandma Yan hugged her granddaughter for a while and let go, and then noticed that there was a young man standing next to him, "Oh, Qingbao, shouldn't this be your boyfriend?" ?

"Hello grandma, I'm Chang Qing's husband, Song Chuyi," Song Chuyi introduced himself politely.

Grandma Yan looked at Chang Qing and Song Chuyi again, and suddenly she turned her face and said to Chang Qing, "Qing Bao, why do n’t you tell grandma about such a big thing, grandma did n’t even attend your wedding, you remember me Is this grandma? "

"Grandma, we haven't got a wedding yet, just pulling the evidence," Chang Qing quickly explained, holding the old man's hand, "I must call you if I want to get married. It doesn't matter if I call my dad, I must call you."

"It's almost the same, your girl is sweet," Grandma Yan laughed and said to Song Chuyi, "Come in now."

Song Chuyi nodded and brought things in.

The old house of the Yan family had a small courtyard, but all the flowers and grass were well trimmed. There was also a small gazebo in the courtyard, and there was an ancient well beside the gazebo.

"Grandma, Aunt Zeng, why are you alone?" Chang Qing sticked to Grandma and walked forward.

"I asked your aunt Zeng to go to the grocery market to make your favorite pork ribs." Grandma Yan said with a smile. After entering the room, Grandma Yan turned to pour tea, and Changqing hurried to follow her and poured it herself. "Grandma, this is my own home, so you're welcome. Sit down."

"I'm not polite to you, I'm polite to my granddaughter," Grandma Yan glanced at Song Chuyi on the sofa, and secretly affixed to Chang Qing's ear, and said, "Your husband is looking good, very handsome."

"Really?" Chang Qing was a little smug.

"Cooler than your dad, handsomer than your brother-in-law", Grandma Yan praised, "Our family are all high-value people who can marry our Qingbao. The value must be handsome and the same as the big star. You The vision is as good as when your grandma was young. At that time, your grandpa was the handsomest in the whole school. "

"That's right, I won't find it if I'm not handsome," Chang Qing repeatedly agreed.

Grandma Yan returned to the living room and sat on the sofa. Chang Qing handed the tea to Song Chuyi. Song Chuyi took it and saw the old man staring at his own man with a smile and a wink without blinking.

"Xiao Song, what are you doing?" Suddenly, Grandma Yan asked with a smile.

"Doctors".

"The doctor is okay." Grandma Yan patted her legs. "Longxin is also a doctor."

"I have a hospital with Changxin," Song Chuyi said.

"Don't you and Qingbao match up with the long core," Granny Yan asked curiously.

"No, it's a blind date." Chang Qing passed the gift he bought. "Grandma, you said your eyes are bad. I bought you a few bottles of eye drops, and I drank these pills. You will also be so easily faint." Up. "

"I'm just a little sick, but I usually don't have a serious illness," Granny Yan told Song Chuyi, "Qingbao is filial piety. You usually buy me a lot of things every time you come back. You marry her, and you are blessed."

"Yes yes", Song Chuyi nodded, "I think you look good, very few elderly people are so good at your age."

"Thanks to Changxin," Grandma Yan said proudly, "Every time I feel a little uncomfortable, Changxin will immediately know where I am missing something to make up for me, and look at the old ladies next to us. The hospital went a few times, and it was only me. It was still good. By the way, when will you have a banquet, you will notify me in advance and I will be ready to go early. "

"In the first half of the year, both Changqing and I were busy. It may be the end of the year. At that time, I will send a car to pick you up," Song Chuyi said with a smile.

"Okay," Grandma Yan couldn't help staring at him. At the end, she added, "The young man is so spirited and handsome, he is even more handsome than Grandpa Changqing."

Song Chuyi coughed without nature, slightly awkward.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her forties came in with a vegetable basket. Grandma Yan quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Zeng, look, this is Qingbao's husband, look handsome."

"Shuaishuai is handsome, even more handsome than the male stars on TV." Aunt Zeng laughed, "Chang Qing has become more and more beautiful."

"You're a bit fake," Granny Yan said politely, "Qingbao has acne on her face, which looks better than before."

"Grandma," Chang Qing stomped.

"But it wasn't as good-looking as before, and it was still my favorite in Grandma's heart." Grandma Yan was afraid that her granddaughter was unhappy, and she said immediately.

"It's almost the same," Chang Qing smiled.

At lunch, Aunt Zeng opened a table of dishes, and Grandma Yan finally met her granddaughter, and she said a lot, "Qing Bao, the myrica tree that you planted in your yard was big and red this year."