Chapter 157 A Light for Homecoming
He Cuicui talked a lot to Song Xiyue.
She talked about her past, some things about her family.
Song Xiyue sighed in her heart that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.
Life is not easy for many people, but everyone has to live well.
"I'll pay for the money your mother needs for the surgery when she is sick. If you feel bad about it, open a beauty salon and deduct it from your salary at that time."
He Cuicui looked at Song Xiyue gratefully, and said seriously, "Thank you, thank you very much."
She really plans to open a beauty salon with Song Xiyue.
"I will work hard, don't worry, I will study hard what I don't know."
Song Xiyue smiled and said, "I believe you."
It was because of her belief that she opened a beauty salon, and she wanted to come to He Cuicui to manage it.
He Cuicui manages the beauty salon, she is more at ease.
When she went back, Song Xiyue gave He Cuicui her mobile phone number.
Only then did He Cuicui know that Song Xiyue was a high school student.
"I really didn't see it, you're a high school student."
Song Xiyue took off the wig and said, "It's made of makeup."
"The makeup you put on is very powerful, and the fake looks like the real one, making people think that you are just like that, and you can't see the original appearance at all."
"So beauty and makeup can change a person's image. If you study hard, you will know."
He Cuicui nodded seriously, "I will definitely study hard."
If Song Xiyue wanted to go home, it happened to pass by where He Cuicui lived, so the two of them took the bus back together.
After arriving at the station, He Cuicui got off the bus.
She actually wanted to invite Song Xiyue to sit where she lived.
But the house she rented was a basement, and it was shared by several people.
She can't entertain people at all.
She doesn't get a good night's rest most of the time.
She wants to have a room of her own, a room where she can rest well.
She can also grow flowers.
Now He Cuicui didn't dare to think about anything else.
...
When Song Xiyue came home, it was a little late.
When he entered the door, the lights in the living room were still on, and Liu Cizhen was watching TV in the living room.
"Xiyue is back."
"Well, grandma, I'm back." When she got home, there was a lamp waiting for her, and her relatives were waiting for her to come back, it would be really warm.
It's the feeling of home.
"Grandma hasn't slept so late?"
"Wait for you to come back." She was worried that her granddaughter didn't come back.
Song Xiyue walked over and sat down beside her grandmother, and said coquettishly, "With my grandmother at home, I feel that the house is very warm when I come back."
"Silly boy."
What Liu Cizhen felt most distressed was her granddaughter.
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the other side
Qin Junnian returned to the Han family mansion.
Although it was late, the lights in the Han family mansion were all on.
The lights in the villa were also on.
Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are also there.
"Is everything at the bar settled?"
Qin Junnian took off his coat, and the servant hurried forward to hang it up for him.
A servant even put the slippers on his feet, Qin Junnian walked over after changing them and said, "It's all taken care of."
"Well, aren't you tired?" Mrs. Han knew that the child would go back to Qin's house in the future.
She also entrusted him to take care of the Han family's property, also to exercise his ability.
But sometimes it can't help but feel bad.
"Grandma, don't worry, it's not tiring."
As if thinking of something, Qin Junnian said: "By the way, grandma, please arrange a professional tutor for me."
"Why do you have to arrange a professional tutor all of a sudden?" Mrs. Han was a little strange.
In the past, she wanted to arrange a tutor for him to supplement his studies.
But then the grandson didn't want to learn, and she didn't force him.
She knew that the matter of the child's mother had hit him hard, so he didn't want to study.