After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Su Mei originally thought that Song Xi'er would be perfunctory or not agree like last time, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Song Xi'er nodded: "Okay."

Su Mei was surprised: "You agreed?"

"Yes." Song Xi'er nodded: "Didn't I say that Uncle Shang has already told others? It would be a bit rude not to see him."

"Yes." Su Mei nodded happily: "Then I will call your Uncle Shang now."

Hearing this, Song Xi'er hurriedly pulled her back: "Mom, you and Uncle Shang now..."

The smile on Su Mei's face paused, and then she said warmly: "This is our adults' business, so don't worry about it."

"You have already arranged a blind date for me, but I am no longer a child." Song Xier was helpless.

Just when the call seemed to be connected, Su Mei hurriedly took the phone and walked out.

Song Xier gnawed on the apple in her hand. It was very sweet and juicy. The inexplicable nausea and discomfort she felt before eating slowly disappeared.

Su Mei quickly hung up the phone and walked over: "Your Uncle Shang will contact you now. He will make an appointment with the time and address and will send it to your mobile phone later."

"Okay." Song Xier nodded.

Su Mei looked at the apple she was about to finish: "Are you hungry again?"

Song Xier was a little embarrassed: "It seems a bit."

"You kid, I just told you to eat more."

Song Xi'er followed Su Mei to the kitchen. She thought of something and said casually: "Mom, I know a very good master who repairs watches. He can repair all kinds of old watches. Do you want to take the pocket watch from last time?" Let the master see if it can be repaired?

Su Mei stood with her back to Song Xi'er, so she didn't know what the expression on Su Mei's face was after she finished speaking.

But Song Xi'er clearly paused when she saw Su Mei serving her meat and sweet potato noodles.

Song Xier didn't rush and waited quietly.

Su Mei filled a bowl of steaming chicken and sweet potato noodles and turned around to hand it to Song Xi'er, with no strange expression on her face.

"It's been so many years, it definitely can't be repaired." Su Mei lowered her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes could not be seen clearly.

"Maybe." Song Xi'er knew that her mother really valued the pocket watch, so she couldn't help but said, "I can take a photo and show it to the master. If it can be repaired, I can take it over?"

After the words fell, Su Mei didn't speak for a while.

Song Xi'er ate a chicken leg, then a chicken breast, and finally a chicken wing, before Su Mei finally said, "Forget it."

"Okay." Song Xi'er nodded: "Then if you want to practice cultivation at any time, you can tell me, that old master is really amazing."

"Okay." Su Mei nodded with a smile.

After taking a shower at night and lying on the bed, Song Xier received a message from Shang Zhenglin.

It was a mobile phone number, the name of a coffee shop and the time.

There is also a voice: [His father has known me for many years. I even hugged him when he was a child. He is a very good child. You must have many common topics to talk about. 】

Song Xier replied: [Thank you, Uncle Shang. 】

Song Xier looked at the time and address and fell asleep.

The next day.

Song Xier got up very early. After breakfast, she and Su Mei arranged the woven bamboo baskets and took them to deliver the goods.

The unit price of this kind of handicraft is quite low, and it is very difficult to make a living. It can only be used as a subsidy for the family.

After Su Mei delivered the goods, she took the materials for two days and went home. Song Xi'er looked on and felt quite uncomfortable.

She knew that if she asked her mother to stop, she would definitely not agree, but she really didn't want to see her mother still having to worry about her as a daughter at her age.

In the past, I had to go through so much hardship to raise her alone, and I had to do all kinds of dirty and tiring work.

Later, she married Shang Zhenglin and lived a good life.

Over the years, Su Mei has been well taken care of by Shang Zhenglin. Coupled with her outstanding temperament and appearance, she gives the impression that she is exactly the kind of young lady who grew up in a scholarly family.

In Song Xi'er's heart, she really felt that this was what her mother should be like.

But now...

Seeing the calluses that had been worn out on Su Mei's fingers in a short period of time, Song Xier's nasal cavity suddenly felt sore.

After returning home, Song Xier directly opened the account that she had not broadcast live for a long time due to review. The title read: Take the job.

She had never taken a job on this account before. The jobs she did were recommended by people she knew or found online.

But now Song Xi'er is really eager to make money. Regardless of whether she can pass the postgraduate entrance examination, she needs a job. Whether it is long-term or short-term, she must maintain a stable income.

Because she has accumulated a lot of fans over the years, Song Xier received several private messages not long after the broadcast started. She read them one by one and then replied.

She leisurely chose some that were in the city. Those that were too far out of town were not considered for the time being. After all, sometimes there were special circumstances that required her to go to the scene to check the situation.

The second one is the one with a shorter working period, because Song Xier wants to find a long-term job before the results come out or before starting school after admission.

After waiting for the reply, she found her resume from her previous internship, revised it a bit, and submitted a few copies.

Unknowingly, it was the appointed time, and Su Mei came in early to remind Song Xier.

When he packed up and went out, he still told her: "It's okay if you don't like it, just make friends. It must be very lively outside today, you can have a meal together, and then go out for a walk after the meal."

"I know." Song Xi'er couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, today is such a good day. Uncle Shang has already helped me introduce a partner. Mom, why don't you have dinner with Uncle Shang?"

Su Mei naturally did not answer and urged Song Xi'er to go out.

The coffee shop we made an appointment with was a roadside one. It was quite big. Song Xier had forgotten about the traffic jam on the road and left early. She didn't like being late. Unexpectedly, the journey went smoothly. When she arrived, it was still half the time before the appointment. Hours.

She found a seat by the window, and then thought about sending a message to the number Shang Zhenglin sent her to tell her the location, but found that she didn't seem to know the other person's name.

It was a bit embarrassing, but Song Xier didn't want to make a phone call.

After much deliberation, I decided to wait for now. If I didn’t see anyone by the time, it wouldn’t be too late to call.

Behind a huge potted plant not far away, Zhuang Lin was pulled out by her little sister to have afternoon tea, saying it was to change her mood. While chatting, she looked up and saw Song Xi'er sitting not far away.