Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 519: A Fellow Villager Came to Look for Her

Chapter 519: Chapter 519: A Fellow Villager Came to Look for Her

Especially since they had found the younger brother, life at home had turned upside down in an instant.

He felt as if the world had been secretly swapped.

The previous world wasn’t good; some deity must have kindly decided to secretly exchange it for another.

Although the two had no specific plans, Zhu Feng and Old Mrs. Song both said they needed to pick an auspicious day, and so it was set for after October 1st.

By that time, the autumn harvest was over, indeed a good time for a wedding.

Now, Zhilan Garment Factory had built even larger workshops.

And they had all moved to the new workshop.

According to the land use area here, even if they expanded in the future, the processing workshops would still be mainly single-story buildings.

But the office area was where they planned to build multi-story buildings.

Song Yunuan had already planned it all out.

She had even designed a batch of clothes.

Gu Huai’an did come to Nanshan County Town with Song Yunuan, but the two had scarcely seen each other.

It wasn’t until they got on the sleeper train that they finally could have a proper conversation.

This time, Old Mrs. Song brought Asheng along.

They were there to send their granddaughter and grandson off to university.

Song Liang and Xia Guilan also wanted to come.

But if the two of them came, the factory would be left with only Lian Xiang in charge, which simply wouldn’t work.

They could only regretfully stand on the platform and wave to their daughter and son as the train departed.

Even after the train had left, the family members remained stationary on the platform.

Asheng was quite the savvy one.

Riding the train was nothing new to him.

It was the same for Song Mingbo. Although he didn’t get into the same university as his good friend Ji Hao, the latter’s Aerospace University was not far from his own.

During the last visit, he and his brother had nothing to do and spent the whole time playing at Second Grandpa’s house.

Ji Hao wasn’t too familiar with Beidu either since he had spent all his time studying.

While Song Yunuan was busy with meetings, the two of them took Yingying and Asheng on a tour around the city with a map in hand.

They only stayed a few days before returning to Nanshan County Town.

This time, there was no sense of unfamiliarity with the trip.

Gu Huai’an had arranged everything perfectly.

Old Mrs. Song was treated to special treatment once again.

This train carriage had been reserved for them.

There were the Song family members, Gu Huai’an’s secretaries and driver, as well as his security team.

Although it looked tense, they were actually quite relieved to have the security presence.

They were positioned at both ends of the carriage, not disturbing the family, with plenty of space in the middle.

It was as if they had moved their home onto the train.

If this had been in the past, Old Mrs. Song would have known about such luxurious train accommodations, she probably would have sneered and said disdainfully, "Only high-ranking officials can afford such travel, not ordinary folks like us. They probably wouldn’t even let us look."

But now she, "an ordinary folk," was sitting there.

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Gu Huai’an, who was smiling and pointing at a paper on the table, discussing something with Little Nuan, and then at her eldest and youngest grandsons on the other side, bowing their heads and eating canned peaches.

These two simpletons were lucky, all because they were family with Little Nuan.

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Song Yunuan settled into college smoothly, and Old Mrs. Song didn’t leave either, choosing to stay with her younger grandson.

With so many crabapple fruits in the yard, she wanted to pick them and make crabapple preserves for Little Nuan.

Not only did they taste good, they also kept well.

Old Mrs. Song was not in a hurry to go back either, as the factory back home was running smoothly.

The grandchildren and daughter are all in Beidu, so she might end up living there often in the future.

Who would have thought?

That Old Mrs. Song would also have a day when she lived in Beidu.

The dormitory where Song Yunuan lived was small, so four people lived there.

In the middle, there was a rectangular desk, and near the door was a wardrobe with four folding doors.

Song Yunuan lived in the top bunk by the window, and this time there were no older students, just recent graduates.

The ages were similar, but Song Yunuan was the youngest.

According to the ranking, they called her "Number Four."

It was a dormitory tradition. Other dorms did the same, so naturally, Dorm 301 was no exception.

The eldest sister was a round-faced girl who loved to smile, named Chen Aijuan. The second sister’s name was Bian Haiying, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the third sister, who lived opposite Song Yunuan, was named Shen Kexin.

All four of them had good grades; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been assigned together.

They were all from the same department, the Literature Department.

Song Yunuan felt the Literature Department was very fitting for her identity as a writer.

Then she planned to take a few more elective courses.

For example, electronic engineering, physical science, life science, etc. After all, it’s better than doing nothing.

In the afternoon, Song Yunuan needed to fill out quite a few forms, pick up some books, and get some living supplies.

And then tomorrow would be the first official day of classes.

As Song Yunuan was carrying her books and passing by a pavilion, she walked in and saw a woman quickly approaching from the opposite side.

The woman also stopped a student passing by her side to ask something.

Song Yunuan had excellent hearing and clearly heard the woman asking, "I’m looking for Song Yunuan from the Literature Department. Have you seen her?"

The person spoke with a Nanshan County Town accent.

A fellow villager?

But why hadn’t she heard about it?

She also didn’t recognize this woman, and clearly, the woman didn’t recognize her.

Soon enough, someone pointed in Song Yunuan’s direction, "There, standing in the pavilion, the prettiest student there is Song Yunuan."

The one who spoke was also a female student, from the same class.

Now she couldn’t pretend not to hear.

Song Yunuan took a few steps forward.

The woman in her thirties had short hair that reached her ears.

Solid brows, large eyes, an oval face, and a gentle smile when she laughed. She was holding a fabric bag that seemed to contain food containers.

She looked at Song Yunuan with a smiling face and asked again, "Are you Song Yunuan, from Erdao River Village in Nanshan County?"

Song Yunuan smiled politely and nodded, "Yes, that’s me."

The woman hurriedly introduced herself, "I only found out after a call with my family that someone from our hometown got into Beidu University this year, from Erdao River Village, named Song Yunuan. Your grandmother is Zhu Feng from Willow Tree Village. I was once sent down to Willow Tree Village to work, and I had nowhere to stay. I stayed at your grandmother’s place for a month. Your grandmother is such a nice person. She would spare her own treasured white flour to roll noodles for me and even put an egg on top. That was the tastiest meal I have ever had. I’ll never forget it for the rest of my life. Now, your grandmother has finally had her share of good fortune. I’m genuinely happy for her."

Song Yunuan also smiled.

She could tell that this person was genuinely happy for her grandmother.

She learned that the woman’s name was Luo Shuxiu, her husband taught at Beidu University, and she also lived in the faculty residential compound.

Luo Shuxiu enthusiastically handed the parcel to Song Yunuan, smiling as she said, "This here is beef jerky and mushroom meat sauce, I made it myself, and the taste is quite good. Take it and eat it for now. To be honest, you are not an outsider from your grandmother’s perspective, Little Nuan. Don’t be polite with me, and if you want to eat anything, just let me know, and I’ll cook some for you."

Song Yunuan slightly frowned, but then her expression smoothed out.

She could tell that Aunt Luo’s family situation was probably inconvenient.

Her husband was a teacher here, and it was understandable that it would be inappropriate for her to visit students.

Song Yunuan smiled and thanked her. She took the gift, knowing well whether someone’s intentions were sincere or not.

She casually asked, "Aunt Luo, who is your husband?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Shuxiu’s face changed for a moment, and she then quickly laughed and explained, "Little Nuan, I’m sorry, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you. It’s just that your Uncle Luo doesn’t like me mentioning his name on campus. He’s a teacher and says it doesn’t look good."

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