Chapter 49

Song Qingcheng hesitated for a long time at the door of the steaming hall. Finally, he pushed the door and went in.

The hostess of the steam shop had a good impression on her and asked her to start work tonight. She was paid 60 yuan for four hours.

The salary is the highest since Song Qingcheng took a part-time job. She was excited at that time.

But Since she didn't go back to Ji's home last night, she definitely can't go back late tonight, so after discussing with the landlady, she agreed to come to work tomorrow night.

After listening to her situation, the landlady readily agreed.

When he came out of the sweat steaming hall, song Qingcheng almost jumped up happily. If you can earn 60 yuan a day from Monday to Friday, it will be 20 days a month, that is to say, you can earn 1200 yuan.

In addition, on Saturdays and Sundays, the whole day is 180 yuan, four weekends in a month and eight days can earn 960 yuan. In this way, we can return Xin Yue's money in one month.

How wonderful!

Song Qingcheng is happy when the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rings. She took out her cell phone from her bag. It was a call from a strange number.

"Hello, who?" Song Qingcheng answers the phone.

"Miss Song, right?" Ask each other.

"I am. You are Uncle liang Song Qingcheng is a little familiar with this voice. She takes her mobile phone away from her ear and looks at a few points. At this time, it's time to finish school.

"Because I didn't receive you yesterday, my husband was very angry, so he came earlier today."

"Sorry, I had something to do yesterday, so I left early." Hearing that uncle Liang was punished, song Qingcheng felt very sorry.

"Nothing. Are you at school now? Shall I wait for you at the school gate? "

"No, I'm at the corner opposite the school. Just come here to meet me." Tens of millions of luxury cars appear at the school gate to meet her. Tomorrow she will become a star of the school.

"OK, I'll be right there."

Song Qingcheng gave a low "um" and hung up the phone. She walked across the road.

Just across the road, a car she was familiar with came and stopped in front of her. The window of the driver's car was rolled down. Uncle Liang said respectfully and politely, "Miss Song, please get on the bus."

"Please." Song Qingcheng also politely, then opened the back door to get on.

The car goes all the way to Jijia villa. It's getting dark. The gray clouds cover the sky. It's like a coming storm. It's depressing and depressing.

In the evening rush hour, there was a bit of traffic jam on the road. The cars stopped and went. Song Qingcheng was a little carsick. It's better to roll down the window and blow the air outside.

Uncle Liang saw that her face was not very good in the rearview mirror, and guessed that she should be carsick. Next, he was careful to avoid sudden braking.

After returning to the villa, song Qingcheng went directly back to the main building. When she entered the house, she saw her stepmother coming out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit. It seemed that she didn't expect her to come back suddenly. There was an accident at the bottom of her eyes.

"Do you know how to come back?" The stepmother glanced at her coldly. Without waiting for song Qingcheng to speak, she went to the sofa in the living room.

Song Qingcheng didn't reply and went upstairs.

Ji Zhengting hasn't come back yet. Song Qingcheng goes downstairs and simply washes, then goes downstairs to the old lady.

"Grandma." After Song Qingcheng came into the house, he called people.

"The city is back." The old lady's voice came, but no one appeared.

Song Qingcheng looked around strangely. There was no old lady in the living room. She asked, "grandma, where are you?"

"I'm in the yard."

Song Qingcheng recognized that the old lady's voice came from the balcony. She went directly to the balcony and saw that the old lady was playing with her flowers in the yard outside the balcony.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Song Qingcheng also went down the steps to the yard.

"I'm going to make a vegetable plot here, so that I can grow some vegetables and fruits by myself in the future. It's not only healthy, but also green, don't you think?" The old lady was in high spirits.

"Of course it's good, but can you plant it, grandma?" Song Qingcheng had some worries. Grandma lives in a rich family like Ji's, so she doesn't do this kind of farm work, does she?!

"You see, I had someone buy me a book about planting. I haven't read it yet. Let's make room first." The old lady took a small book from the nearby stool and handed it to her.

Song Qingcheng took it over, looked at two pages, and then closed up, "grandma, you don't have to look at these, I'll teach you."

"You?" The old lady looked at her suspiciously, "can you do it?"

"When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside. Basically, every family there has such a vegetable plot, which is even several times larger than yours. I have some memory of growing vegetables. If grandma can trust me, we might as well have a try." Song Qingcheng's tone was flat and light, but he was full of confidence."You Did you grow up in the countryside? " For the first time, the old lady was surprised to hear about her family.

Song Qingcheng was not ashamed of living in the countryside. Of course, she didn't want to say too much about her family, so she just nodded with a smile.

"That's great. I'll go to those tutorials that I don't understand. In this way, I'll go and get all the vegetables. Now you teach me how to grow them. " The old lady was so happy that she wanted to plant all the vegetables right away.

Song Qingcheng is stunned. Is the old lady in such a hurry?

“…… Grandma, it's dark now, and we need to loosen the soil before planting vegetables. Why don't we loosen the soil here and plant it tomorrow morning? "

Now it's dark, and I don't know what the soil is like here. It doesn't grow long if I plant it.

"Oh, we need to loosen the soil..." Obviously, the old lady didn't know about this program. "Well, let's loosen the soil tonight and plant it tomorrow morning."

"is there a shovel? I'll help you loosen the soil. " Such a large piece of land, let the old lady a person toss estimate also enough choke.

"No, you've been in class all day. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest. By the way, has Zheng Ting not come back yet? "

"I don't think so." At least the man didn't come back before she came.

"What do you mean, not yet? Now that you are his wife, you should pay more attention to him in life, so that he can experience the feeling of home with you, and then he will think about running home, or you won't know when he runs away. "