Chapter 126 Xiao Nuan's Prophecy

The bus slowed down and stopped by the roadside.

Sister Niu liked Song Yunuan very much.

She never forgot to give her a share of any good things.

The new trousers with a shoulder bag and a flower on the head, especially the shape of the trousers was very beautiful, which made her legs look straight.

And the summer hat.

She remembered them all.

Seeing the bus stopped, the carriage also hurried forward.

Sister Niu also said to the passengers: "Sorry, I'm sorry to delay you for a while."

The conductor was the second in command of this bus.

It was rare for her to be so kind.

The passengers sitting in the back said that it was okay.

The door opened, and Sister Niu and Old Lady Song Xia Guilan, who were standing in front of the door, waved their hands, and then called Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, come up."

So Song Yunuan got on the bus.

Old Song drove the carriage on.

The bus drove fast, and it disappeared in a short while.

Old Lady Song told Xia Guilan that she didn't know what she wanted to see Xiao Nuan for?

But I have to admit that her eldest granddaughter knows so many people.

On the bus, Song Yunuan sat next to Sister Niu.

Sister Niu lowered her voice and said, "I heard from my uncle that Zhu Man, the head of the Beidu Song and Dance Troupe, came to our Nanshan. Your aunt has such a good voice. I heard it once and I still can't forget it. Do you want to find a chance to meet Teacher Zhu Man?"

Song Yunuan was surprised.

I didn't expect Teacher Zhu Man to come to Nanshan County.

Is she still letting her aunt hold her and sing a lullaby?

"Teacher Zhu Man is here, Director Gu should know."

"I heard from my uncle that Teacher Zhu Man seems to be visiting a friend. She came quietly and no one seems to know."

"She lives on the second floor of the guesthouse now. My uncle has a way to take your aunt to see Teacher Zhu Man. Let's not say that we want to go with her or anything, just let her give us some advice. This is such a rare opportunity. With her guidance, your aunt's future will be easier, right?"

Song Yunuan clenched her fists: "Thank you, Sister Niu and Director Niu. I will go to the art troupe to see if my aunt is here. If she is, I will tell her."

Sister Niu hurriedly reminded: "Old Gu is your aunt's leader, you can't go over him. It's best if he can take your aunt to the guesthouse, and then my uncle will take you upstairs."

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Old Gu is a very good person. He will definitely agree. Don't worry."

When Song Yunuan went to the art troupe, she found that the entire art troupe had gone to the countryside.

Standing at the gate, Song Yunuan thought that she hadn't seen her aunt for a long time, and she didn't know if the villain had been caught.

The security guard said: "This time we went to the countryside to experience life and collect folk customs. It will take more than a week for us to come back. If you have anything, I will ask your aunt to call you when she comes back."

Song Yunuan immediately left the phone number of the Erdaohe Brigade.

At this time, Old Song and his men didn't come, so as not to annoy the security guards with too many people.

The Song family's carriage was just across the street.

Song Yunuan ran over and opened a spare box on the carriage, and took out a big straw hat from it.

The weaving was fine and the brim was large.

Song Yunuan ran over and gave it to the security guard: "This is what my grandfather wove. When it gets hot in a few days, it will be much cooler to wear it."

After saying that, he put it on, and it was just the right size.

Song Yunuan laughed.

It only took a few words to get familiar with each other.

The security guard didn't rush to give money, but he gave Song Yunuan several picture books and newspapers.

Paper and books are now precious things, and whoever gives them will be happy.

Song Yu Nuan didn't hesitate to say goodbye to the security guard and then got on a carriage to rush to the department store.

Old Mrs. Song didn't see Song Ting, and she seemed quite happy.

Song Yu Nuan just thought that the money-grubbing grandma was anxious to make money, but in fact, Old Mrs. Song remembered Xiao Nuan's prediction.

It seems that something happened after meeting Teacher Zhu Man, so it's better not to meet her.

But Old Mrs. Song felt that if she was really favored by Teacher Zhu Man, it would be a blessing.

Anyway, her mood was very complicated.

My daughter was not here at this time, so she was relieved.

At the same time, on a beautiful ridge, there was a sparkling lake in the distance, and a group of swallows flew over the lake, creating layers of ripples.

Rows of willow trees were planted by the lake, and the branches like green silk ribbons hung on the lake, swaying gently in the wind.

Under a locust tree with a huge crown, there was a large circle of people.

There was music and singing.

Zhu Man, who was driving through the area in a jeep, suddenly said to the driver: "Master, please stop the car."

Zhu Man got off the car and walked down the hillside.

Then she heard a song that sounded like the sound of nature and was full of emotion.

"The flowers in the flower basket are fragrant, listen to us sing, sing and sing..."

Teacher Zhu Man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Her hands were tightly clenched together.

She had always wanted to accept a student.

But she had never met the right person.

Who would have thought that she would meet him in the fields! ——

At this time, Old Lady Song didn't know that her daughter Tingting was accepted as a disciple by Teacher Zhu Man.

She thought that the two would never meet again in this life.

Today, I went to the door of the department store to set up a stall and found that there were many more people.

The place they occupied before was already occupied.

So, according to Song Yu Nuan's instructions, I went to the east side of the department store.

There was a large open space here, and not far away was the warehouse of the department store.

This time, five folding hangers were made.

It was designed by Song Yu Nuan and typed by Old Song.

It was not painted, but had a woody scent.

First, three hangers were opened, and trousers of three kinds of fabrics were hung on them.

The trousers were placed on the horizontal bar, in three sizes: large, medium and small.

The materials were Dacron work cloth and cotton cloth.

The other two hangers were hung with more than 30 plaid skirts. All of them were below the knee.

There were red plaid, coffee plaid and blue plaid.

A dozen coats and children's short-sleeved shirts and overalls were hung on the simple clothes hangers made of wood strips and iron wire.

Today is Sunday, and there are many people coming and going.

They gathered around all of a sudden.

Today Song Liang and Old Song came, and Song He had to prepare for the exam, so he stayed at home to look after the house, cook and take care of the two children.

Old Song drove the carriage to a place where it would not affect others.

When he came back, he saw a large group of people gathered in front of the stall.

They were all women, chattering, so lively.

Today, Song Yu Nuan wore a waist-hugging plaid shirt, work pants, and blue sneakers with white edges.

She had a ponytail with a plaid hair flower on it.

She carried a shoulder bag with sunflowers made of scraps of cloth on it.

She was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring, and even more like a movie star in a picture magazine.

She didn't look like a real person.

Many girls had sparkling eyes,

and pointed at Song Yu Nuan: "Auntie, I want a set of clothes like this. And a shoulder bag and a hair flower."

On the folding table on the other side, there were many hair flowers, and next to them were dozens of shoulder bags, which were made in a hurry.

They were made to match the shirt and trousers.