I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Finally, the old professor patted Shen Yanqing on the shoulder and said, "I'll take note of this matter and will definitely help you."

As he spoke, the old professor took a deep look at Song Manman and lowered his voice and said, "I have seen people who use conspiracy and I have seen people who use overt conspiracy, but this is the first time I have seen someone like you. You are not afraid of losing your future."

"Don't be afraid, she is everything I have. Compared with her, the future is nothing but two words."

Although he understood the nature of this student, the old professor still felt a little shaken when he heard Shen Yanqing's words.

"When I was in school, I heard people say how much you loved this girl. At that time, I thought that once you embarked on this path, the passion in my heart would slowly fade away. I didn't expect that not only did it not fade away, but it became even worse."

It’s no wonder the old professor said that. It is said that poor couples have many sorrows, but he has seen too many couples who can only share the hardships but not the happiness.

Shen Yanqing lowered his eyes and smiled. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were shining, as if thousands of stars lived in them. "It's her. The passion will never fade away."

"I'd like to trouble you to pay attention to the matter I just mentioned."

"Don't worry, brat."

As he spoke, the old professor gently tapped Shen Yanqing with the book and said, "I'll let you know when there's news. You and Song Mu, calm down and don't act rashly."

The old professor gave a worried instruction and glanced at Shen Yanqing sharply.

He is not afraid of anything else now, but he is afraid that these two love-brained students will quit their jobs due to some unsatisfactory behavior. Where will he find such good talents then?

"Then teacher, you have to help me pay attention to this matter. If I really can't return to Kyoto for three to five years, then it's really..."

Hearing this, the old professor's eyes widened instantly, and he blew his beard. He almost fainted from anger, "You little bastard, you are threatening me!"

Seeing Shen Yanqing's innocent expression, the old professor gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I got it. I will definitely solve this matter for you two and let you return to Kyoto as soon as possible to have a good wife and children and a warm bed."

"Then I would like to thank the teacher first."

Looking at Shen Yanqing who was bowing at a standard 90-degree angle, the old professor snorted, but he still felt sorry for his most proud student, so he waved his hand and let Shen Yanqing stand up.

"Get up. It's my fault that an old man like me drank a lot of the tea you two brought over. Now I feel embarrassed to ignore it."

Having said that, the old professor did not look forced at all. Deep down, he had long regarded Shen Yanqing and Song Mu as his own children.

If he wasn't afraid of what others would say, he would even want to take two disciples as his apprentices, the kind where each disciple would be half a disciple.

But there is no difference now, it’s just a different process.

"By the way, the teacher's tea is gone, I will bring you more next time."

The old professor glanced at Shen Yanqing unhappily and said, "I don't know how long it will take for you to bring me some tea. I have never run out of tea. Your girl and Song Mu's girl often send me some. Basically, they replenish the tea before I finish it. My two apprentices' wives are much more reliable than you two apprentices."

After hearing the old professor's words, Shen Yanqing looked at Song Manman with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

The old professor felt so angry when he saw him like this. He slammed Shen Yanqing and said, "Okay, we've finished talking about this. There's no need to exchange pleasantries. Let's go!"

He was afraid that if the brat didn't leave, his few remaining teeth would also be lost to him.

Seeing Shen Yanqing coming out, Song Manman put down the book that Shen Yanqing had just stuffed into her hand and asked softly, "How is it? Have you finished talking to Teacher Zhuo?"

"Ok!"

Nodding in response, Shen Yanqing did not dare to tell Song Manman that what she and Professor Zhuo were discussing was about returning to Kyoto.

Shen Yanqing just wanted to wait until there was a good result before telling Song Manman. If not, he would pretend that nothing had happened.

He was afraid that if it failed, Song Manman would be disappointed.

Walking out of the office, Shen Yanqing straightened his body nervously. He was afraid that Song Manman would ask him what they had just talked about.

He can't tell the truth, and he doesn't want to tell lies.

Fortunately, Song Manman did not ask any questions, but just focused all her attention on the young couple who were in love next to them.

While Shen Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help feeling a little sad at the same time.

"What's so good about them?"

Coming close to Song Manman, Shen Yanqing blinked his eyes as bright as stars and asked with a little grievance.

Song Manman pulled Shen Yanqing aside and whispered, "How can it not look good? Look how romantic that little boy is. He even knows to give flowers to that girl!"

After saying this, Song Manman turned her head to look at Shen Yanqing, and her heart was suddenly filled with guilt.

It’s not that Shen Yanqing has never given her flowers. When it comes to romance, Shen Yanqing is far superior to her.

When he first opened a flower shop in Kyoto, Shen Yanqing had bought flowers for Song Manman many times. However, after a while, Song Manman felt that it was a waste of money and stopped asking Shen Yanqing to send flowers.

Saying this now, Song Manman herself feels that she is being a little pretentious.

Song Manman was embarrassed here, while Shen Yanqing smiled and said, "Let's go home!"

Seeing that Shen Yanqing didn't take it seriously, Song Manman quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

......

November 13th is the three children’s fourth birthday.

Early in the morning, Chen Fengzhi, Miao Jinxiu, Xu Erruo and Tang Luo returned to the courtyard with their two children and lots of bags.

After arriving home, the first thing Chen Fengzhi did was to hug Xiaojuzi and kiss her.

"grandmother."

"Hey, grandma's little oranges!"

Holding Xiaojuzi in her arms, Chen Fengzhi kissed Xiaojuzi's face lovingly.

Little Orange raised his head and looked at Chen Fengzhi cautiously, and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, today..."

"Today is our little Orange's fourth birthday, grandma remembers it!" After saying that, Chen Fengzhi touched the tip of Little Orange's nose affectionately.

Although Chen Fengzhi did not particularly like this day, she did not want to spoil the children's fun.

I don't like it because this is a day when my daughter suffers, and I don't want to spoil her fun because this is also a day when my daughter is happy.

Hearing that Chen Fengzhi still remembered her birthday, Xiaojuzi smiled.

Little Juzi, who already looked like Song Manman, looked even more like Song Manman with this smile, which made Chen Fengzhi like the little guy even more, and she held little Juzi tightly and wouldn't let go.

During the day, Song Manman basically spends all her time with her children, Chen Fengzhi and Zheng Xiu.