Picked up a little Song Song

Seeing that Song Qing was obviously a stranger, the woman hesitated for a moment, and called out "Mr. Duan." Duan Chengxia came out in response, saw Song Qing stunned for a moment, and then smiled and welcomed him in.

"Why is Xiaoqing here? How are you going to class recently? I keep saying that I want to see you but you haven't gone. I've been too busy recently." Duan Chengxia's tone was as gentle and familiar as ever, but Song Qing still felt something was wrong.

"Where's Aunt Jiang?" Song Qing sat down on the sofa and asked casually.

Duan Chengxia's expression was a little unnatural, and he waved his hand to signal the woman to leave, "She has gone to school to attend Yichen's parent meeting."

Song Qing nodded and didn't speak, his eyes followed the woman's back, she was really familiar, she seemed to know someone.He was frowning in thought, when suddenly Duan Chengxia interrupted his thoughts.

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter here?"

"Well, nothing special." Song Qing took out a card and put it on the table, "I'm here to return Uncle Duan's card."

Duan Chengxia was very surprised, pushed the card back, and said dissatisfied: "You are still in school, what will you do if you return the card to me, keep it well."

Song Qing pushed the card to the middle of the coffee table again, "I am an adult, I can support myself, I have a scholarship, and I can also work part-time, of course it is enough. Besides, when it is really not enough, I will ask you to get it , you can't refuse." At the end, with a rare playful and coquettish tone, Duan Chengxia had no choice but to agree.I feel a little bit emotional in my heart, it's really not forgiving that such a small child has grown up to be an adult.

In Song Qing's heart, Duan Chengxia is actually a respectable elder. After all, he single-handedly raised him and gave him a good life that everyone else envied, so that he could have a beautiful childhood.It's just that Song Qing doesn't agree with his attitude towards love and marriage, and he doesn't like that he always misses his dead mother through himself.

While chatting, the door of the villa was pushed open again, and it was Jiang Qi who came back. .

Song Qing stood up, said hello casually, and then thought of leaving.Unexpectedly, Jiang Qi stared blankly at Song Qing and Duan Chengxia who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea slowly, a glint of hope flashed in his eyes, and he warmly invited Song Qing, "Xiaoqing is here, it's almost noon, don't worry Let's go now, stay for lunch, Auntie will prepare and cook some delicious dishes for you." After speaking, she hurried to the kitchen without waiting for Song Qing's answer.

Song Qing was a little surprised, Aunt Jiang shouldn't have such an attitude towards herself.

Duan Chengxia's hand holding the teacup was a little unsteady, and he smiled and said to Song Qing who was leaning on the sofa, "Your aunt is enthusiastic, so you can stay and eat, your room is tidy, go and rest for a while Uncle went upstairs to discuss some business with the assistant."

Song Qing nodded dispensably, and watched him go up.

The room was indeed very clean, Song Qing sat on the bed and flicked, even the sheets were recently changed, without any traces.But when Xu Mu left, he had already taken away most of his important things, and there was nothing left here.However, he vaguely remembered that there was a small bust photo of his mother in the "Overview of European and American Culture" on the bookshelf, so he should take it with him this time.

He basically didn't take away the books on the bookshelf, firstly because they were too heavy, he was not sure if he could live with Xu Mu permanently, secondly because Duan Chengxia would not touch these things of his, and it was very convenient to take them back.The bookshelf is covered with a cloth cover, and there is no dust.Song Qing found the book he was looking for without much effort, and found the photo from the interlayer.Looking at the person smiling gently in the photo, Song Qing couldn't help but smile, brushing the photo with his fingers, the memory of his mother's voice and smile seemed to be still in front of him, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Looking at it, Song Qing suddenly frowned. He thought of the woman he saw today. After thinking about it carefully, he was somewhat similar to the mother in the photo. When he thought of Duan Chengxia's performance, he frowned even tighter. .

During the meal, Jiang Qi kept adding food to Song Qing.

"Xiaoqing, try this pork ribs. I specially braised them in soy sauce. You must like them."

"And this chicken soup, the nanny has boiled it for a long time, it's very nourishing."

"You don't like green peppers, do you? I put very little in this beef tenderloin, but it's definitely delicious."

Song Qing stopped the chopsticks helplessly, "Aunt Jiang, my bowl is almost full, so don't hold it for me anymore."

Duan Chengxia also coughed lightly, "Okay, let's eat by ourselves."

Jiang Qi silently put down the serving chopsticks, and said softly, "Then, Xiaoqing, eat more."

Song Qing suddenly felt that she was indescribably pitiful.Some people are destined to become accessories of others.

On the way back, Song Qing found an ATM machine, put in the card, and clicked to check the balance.Looking at the string of zeros after the number, I find it ironic.This net worth is really too extravagant for a college student.Song Qing laughed in his heart, if he showed this to Xu Mu, Xu Mu would be shocked and asked if he wanted to keep him.

"Robbery! Don't move!"

As soon as Xu Mu entered the house, he felt a heavy weight on his body, and his neck was entangled by an arm that came from nowhere, and someone's deliberately disguised hoarse voice came from behind him.

One hand slowly slid to the pocket along the midline of his trousers, "Where is the wallet, is it in the pocket?" The voice was somewhat excited.

Xu Mu grabbed the restless hand, full of indulgence, "Okay, stop making trouble."

"Why didn't you fall for it?" Song Qinglai couldn't get off his back, deliberately strangling him.

Xu Mu swayed slowly towards the living room with the large creature on his back, and even freed one to hit the ass of the person behind him, making a crisp sound, "Is it time for you to lose weight?"

Song Qing hurriedly covered his back and slid down from his back, full of shame, "How dare you hit me! No one would dare to hit me like this!"

Telling him not to speak, Song Qing couldn't help feeling complacent again, took out a card from his wallet, and slapped it on the table with a "snap", "I have money! I want to support you!"

Although Xu Mu was speechless at the speed with which he changed the topic, he still cooperated with him, "Don't even think about it, I won't agree!"

Song Qing smiled and rushed towards him, "Scream, scream as much as you want, no one will save you if you break your throat!"

"Break your throat! Break your throat!"

Song Qing laughed out loud at being teased by him, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the sofa, and it took a long time to calm down.

Lying comfortably, Song Qing suddenly sat up, took back the card on the coffee table, and looked around in front of his eyes, "I'm rich, really rich."

Xu Mu straightened his long bangs, and replied casually, "Really, how many are there?"

Song Qing was very serious, "There are a lot, there are 100 million."

Xu Muben didn't care about this, seeing him so serious, he couldn't help becoming serious, took the card in his hand and flicked it, "Where did the rich man come from?"

Seeing that he had taken the card, Song Qing lay on him again as if he had no bones, with a rather smug expression on his face, "My uncle gave it to me, and it will continue as an adult."

"Do you have such rich relatives?"

Song Qing didn't understand the meaning of Xu Mu's words, closed his eyes and muttered, "That's right, my uncle is rich."

Xu Mu poked his head and asked tentatively, "Your uncle raised you?"

Song Qing opened his eyes and saw his serious expression, so he simply told him more than half of his life experience, but skipped the content of his life with his mother.

He lost his mother when he was young, and it really hurt for a while.But after all, he is still young, Duan Chengxia is really good to him, and has never been harsh on him in life.What's more, he is well versed in the principle of not pinning hope on the dead, and he only misses his mother and has no resentment.Although sometimes he would be annoyed why no one in this world treats him sincerely, but since he was with Xu Mu, he never thought about it again.

What he said was simple and light, but Xu Mu felt very distressed when he heard it. He held him in his arms and couldn't help comforting him carefully.Originally, he only thought that Song Qing's life experience would also be bumpy, but he didn't expect that both parents died, and he was brought up by a person with little relationship, and he didn't even see his uncle.No wonder when I first met him, I felt that he was not like an ordinary child, he was very sensible, and he was even more considerate and considerate than myself in some things.

Seeing Xu Mu's complex expression, Song Qing knew that he must have thought of himself as that kind of homeless orphan who lived under the fence of others, and maybe he had already made up some miserable stories in his head.In order not to make Xu Mu think too much, he deliberately rubbed his stomach, pursed his mouth and said, "I'm hungry."

Xu Mu came back to his senses and patted his head, "I'll cook," seeing Song Qing's disbelieving expression, he coughed and said again, "Or should we go out to eat?"

Song Qing patted his pocket and said loudly, "Master is rich! Please eat well!"

The two finally chose to order takeaway to eat at home.There is a Yipinju not far from their community, which tastes good. I ordered a few dishes that both of them liked, and enjoyed them at home.It was rare that Xu Mu got off work early today, and the two of them had a good time.

In fact, Xu Mu was somewhat machismo in his heart. It was the first time in his life that he fell in love with a man, and it was still very serious, and he was inevitably lacking in some things.Men are far stronger and braver than girls, so sometimes it is not a good thing to hide it, and it may cause some bad consequences.Of course, this is for another day.

Now, the two of them are tired and crooked, and Song Qing's mind is full of how to trick Xu Mu to sleep in the same room and bed tonight.

So, that night when Xu Mu was about to go to bed, he heard a knock on the door, and then he got a weak and pitiful lover who was hugging a pillow.

Song Qing sniffed, and said pitifully, "The weather forecast said, tomorrow will be..."

Xu Mu patiently waited for his answer, but when the word "snow" came, he couldn't help being speechless, "Are you still afraid of snow?"

Song Qing nodded sincerely, his expression was exactly the same as when he begged himself to take him in a long time ago and said that he was a girl. Xu Mu couldn't help but soften his heart when he thought of his life experience that he only learned tonight, and let him in sideways.

☆, before the accident