Chapter 437: Not Going to Fight
When Song Yunuan was packing her things, Song Yunuan whispered to her that her sister-in-law was being isolated and bullied.
Mrs. Song's eyes were red and she felt very sad, but she was not surprised.
"... In our village, if a foreigner moves in, these villagers will bully them. What's more, your sister-in-law is an ordinary village girl. Because of Xiaonuan, you flew up to the branch, and those people are even more It’s mostly jealousy and unwillingness.”
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Your sister-in-law is just an idiot. She thinks she can just endure it without saying anything, but this thing cannot be endured.
Be patient when you should be patient, but not be patient when you shouldn't be, otherwise they can bully you to death. "
Song Yunuan nodded: "That's the truth."
Mrs. Song glanced at Song Yunuan and said, "Xiao Nuan, grandma is not a timid person, but we should think twice before doing anything.
We are not here to fight.
Moreover, you are still young and have to take college entrance exams. Even if you study well now, you cannot be distracted by these messy things.
Let me tell you, if your mother and I go to Beidu, you should study hard at home. "
Song Yunuan knew that grandma cared about her, and she didn't want her to offend anyone.
She took Old Mrs. Song's arm and shook it: "Grandma, I'm asking for leave here. I will review when I have nothing to do. For example, I can also study by taking the train. Also, I have another very important thing to do when I go to Beidu. , but it’s not implemented now, I can’t say…”
Mrs. Song was so shaken that her heart melted.
Song Yunuan added: "Grandma, what you said is right. We didn't go to Beidu to fight with those people. In fact, my sister-in-law's words are fine. For example, when I first went to No. 1 Middle School, several classmates didn't like me. He still wanted to frame me, but the one I dealt with is now more honest."
Mrs. Song also knew about this.
He gently pinched his granddaughter's fair face and said helplessly: "If your sister-in-law is one thousandth as good as you, that will be fine."
Song Ting happened to ask for leave, and then took her things to see her former roommate.
She has asked many times.
Ask her if she was pushed. If so, she should report it to the police.
Shi Jinglan lowered his head and said nothing.
Song Ting said in a low voice: "Jinglan, I have taken leave these days. Firstly, I have some other matters, and secondly, I want to have a good talk with you.
You have been my roommate since I arrived in the first section of our song and dance troupe.
You didn't look down on me, you were very kind to me, and you taught me a lot. I dare not forget every bit of it.
You fell down the stairs, and there were several people behind you.
So you really fell it yourself and nothing else?
Jinglan, if you are afraid of offending someone, we don’t have to report the case. You tell me who this person is, and I will go find the teacher and find a way to give you justice.
Also, I want to take you to my second uncle for treatment. I have already told my second uncle, and he said that if you don’t want to go to Wutong Community, he can come to your house. This is not a minor problem, and it needs to be treated early. , can’t leave any sequelae…”
What else did Shi Jinglan say? Father Shi and Mother Shi who were listening to them at the door couldn't bear it anymore.
Mother Shi pushed the door open and asked Father Shi to stay outside and not talk.
She pointed at her daughter: "Tingting has already done this, and you still don't say anything. What kind of trouble do you want to make?
If someone really pushed you down, why would you swallow your anger?
How cruel must this person be? She wants to ruin you for the rest of your life. Why do you hide it for her?
Do you still have any leverage in her hands? "
Shi Jinglan was ashamed and annoyed, tears streaming down her face: "I...how can I have any leverage in their hands?
There were so many people behind me, and I knew someone was pushing me, but I didn’t know who it was.
The teacher also talked to them at that time, but no one admitted it.
Some people threatened me, saying that if I dared to talk nonsense again, they would go to the police station and sue me for defamation.
Since they dared to go to the police station to sue me for defamation, it was definitely not their fault.
Why I don't say it is because I really don't have any evidence.
Maybe he really just bumped into me by accident, but this person didn't dare to say.
They are a small group and have a very good relationship..."
Shi Jinglan's temperament is similar to Song Ting's.
Otherwise, Zhu Man wouldn't be able to arrange for her to live with Song Ting.
Dad Shi couldn't help but push the door open and said: "...Don't talk about this now, the top priority is to heal your ankle and return to the work as soon as possible.
The longer it takes, the worse it gets.
And what kind of person is Mr. Ji? How big is your face? Why do you want him to come to our house to treat you? "
When Song Ting said it for the first time, these two people didn't really believe it.
And as long as you take good care of it, it won't be a big problem.
But now I believe it.
Because Ji Lao is coming to visit.
Song Ting breathed a sigh of relief and took Shi Jinglan to Wutong Community.
Dad Shi and Momma Shi also followed.
When Mr. Ji arrived at the exclusive experimental area of the medical school, these three people completely believed that Song Ting really had such social connections.
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Song Yunuan did as she promised with Mrs. Song.
This is hard work.
On the train, I also studied hard and made progress every day, holding the books and papers without letting go.
Won unanimous praise from both sides.
Others said to Mrs. Song: "Your granddaughter is studying right now. This is no business. How can you take your granddaughter out for a walk at this time?"
When we arrived at the provincial capital, a group of foreign guests came up.
They looked like people from W country.
But these people had special people to receive them.
They also took this train to Beidu.
But they took the soft sleeper, while Song Yu Nuan and her grandmother took the hard sleeper. This was the ticket that Deputy County Magistrate Zhao bought at the back door of the station.
The soft sleeper and hard sleeper were separated by a carriage.
Dinner had to be eaten on the train.
Song Yu Nuan took out a large teapot.
The homemade special Yi noodles, the noodles were fried, and the chicken soup and meat sauce cooked by Xia Guilan were all placed in cans.
There were no dehydrated vegetables, so the old lady Song took the shallots. Although they were strong and spicy, they were cut into small pieces with a fruit knife and put in, which made them very tasty.
There is no large-scale sale of instant noodles in China now, and many people don’t know what instant noodles are.
There are many domestically produced ones now, especially those in Haicheng and Beidu, but the homemade ones taste good too.
After soaking, the smell is not so strong that the children will not cry.
But Old Lady Song could eat a hot bite.
Mainly for her consideration.
But while eating, I saw the flight attendant hurriedly walking towards this side, and his face was not good.
They stood at the door and talked quietly.
"This is a sudden reception task, and we don't have any forks."
"Others are fine, but that little girl named Alia refuses to use spoons or chopsticks, and insists on eating noodles with a fork."
"She also said that our place is so disgusting, there are no forks, it's too backward, and she cried and wanted to get off the bus. Not to mention that the nearest stations are all small stations, and the next station will be two hours later."
"Oh, I should have prepared some forks earlier."
"Why prepare forks? They are spoiled. That Alia thinks forks are so noble, and she said we are backward. She is ignorant. In fact, forks were invented by our ancestors. The reason they were not used later was that they were too simple, so they were replaced with chopsticks."
"Chopsticks are so good, the sky is round and the earth is square, and they represent a lot of meanings."
"I think only fools use forks."
"Shh, keep your voice down."
"What are you afraid of? They don't understand."
Song Yu Nuan looked at the disposable wooden fork made by her grandfather for eating noodles and fell into deep thought.
So, is she a fool?
In fact, it is just for convenience to throw it away after use...
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