On this trip back, there was no Ox Cart. Yu Songyu sat on the back of Wang Zhaoran's bicycle, gripping the sides of his cotton jacket tightly. She could sense his cheerful mood as he rode along, humming a tune. Having known him for so long, she realized she had never seen him like this before; she assumed it was because it was his first time celebrating with everyone.
Yu Songyu was infected by his good spirits and began to hum along with him. The two of them rode on the old bicycle down the village path, singing happily. Snowflakes fell on their faces, noses, and mouths, tickling them for just a moment before melting into tiny droplets.
Before long, frost had gathered on Yu Songyu's long eyelashes, making them look beautifully white.
"Xiao Yu, when are your parents arriving? Shouldn't we go pick them up?"
"No, they’ve been here before; they know the place!"
"Oh, last time there was a guy who came with your parents. He seemed to be in the military; who is he?"
Wang Zhaoran cautiously probed. He knew this matter had nothing to do with him, but he wanted to hear the answer from Yu Songyu.
"Oh, you mean him? That's my older brother who grew up with me!"
Yu Songyu had already heard that the person was Gu Ting.
"So he's your brother! I think you two match quite well!"
Wang Zhaoran felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, secretly lamenting the unfairness of fate—everyone seemed suitable except for him.
"Hahaha, don’t say that! My Ting Ge already has someone!"
Yu Songyu replied nonchalantly, genuinely believing that Gu Ting was already in a relationship.
Wang Zhaoran felt much more relaxed; this way, he could accompany Xiao Yu without worry.
"Grandma! Grandma! I’m back!"
As soon as Yu Songyu entered the courtyard, she jumped off the bicycle and ran towards the house.
"Hey! Slow down!"
"By the way, Wang Zhaoran is here with us today too; make sure to prepare more delicious food!"
Yu Songyu turned back and gave Wang Zhaoran a playful glance, signaling him to relax.
"Hey, Wang Zhaoran is here! Come on in!"
"Ah!"
Wang Zhaoran held something in his hands, stepping into the house for the first time with a sense of belonging. "I'll make arrangements for you to stay here; there's no need to go back to that little rundown courtyard of yours!"
Ever since Wang Zhaoran went to town, his already dilapidated home had fallen into even greater disrepair.
"Thank you, Grandma!"
Wang Zhaoran felt a warmth in his heart; it was the first time he truly sensed the warmth of home.
"Silly child, why are you thanking me? We're all family!"
After Yu Songyu's incident, Wang Zhaoran not only refrained from taking advantage of the situation but also frequently brought money and supplies like rice and oil. In the eyes of the Two Grandmothers, he was a good friend of Yu Songyu, just like their own grandson.
Once Wang Zhaoran was settled, Yu Songyu carried a large bag and headed to Xu Zhuzhen's room.
"Oh my, it feels like your belly has gotten bigger! Are you about to give birth?"
"Yes, this little one can’t stay still anymore; he kicks me every day!"
Xu Zhuzhen smiled as she welcomed Yu Songyu inside. Ever since she became pregnant, she had changed significantly, becoming gentler and more feminine.
"Oh dear, little one, don’t disturb your mother! Be good; Auntie will get you something delicious!"
Yu Songyu gently touched Xu Zhuzhen's belly a few times and indeed felt a movement inside.
"Wow!"
Yu Songyu was startled; this was her first experience with such a sensation, and it felt truly magical.
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