I miss you today

Mask,

The exam is finally over, are you ready to go abroad?When is the plane?I bought something to send to your family. Your sister always sends me food. I want to thank her.

——Weny

Song Weining understood. It stands to reason that he should be extremely pleasantly surprised and grateful, but for some reason, when Cheng Cheng said "Would you like to choose him", his subconscious first reaction was to panic and lower his head, pretending Tsukuru didn't understand, but it was difficult for him.

Because even if he lowered his head to dodge, he could clearly feel that the person opposite was staring at him intently, quietly waiting for his answer.

"Dad~ Uncle Chengzi! Look!"

You'an suddenly grabbed one side of Cheng Cheng's trousers, and waved his little arm towards the road outside the pedestrian street, and saw a dazzling blue off-road vehicle parked by the side of the road with double flashing lights, its cool appearance attracted the attention of many young people .

"Big car~"

You'an was holding the car model that Cheng Cheng gave him in his raised right hand, with eagerness and excitement on his face, he kept shouting "Che Che" several times.

Cheng Cheng looked at the overly ostentatious car, frowned slightly, and couldn't respond immediately.

Song Weining grabbed You'an, parted his little hand that was pulling Cheng Cheng's clothes, and coaxed, "Is that car the same as yours?"

"Yeah! It's the same!" You'an's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, looking at his own car, and then at the real car.

"This is called an off-road vehicle, which is relatively rare in cities. It has large wheels and a high chassis, and it is easy to drive even on rough roads."

Cheng Cheng said that instead of looking at the car, he bent down, took You An's hand, and directed him to rotate the four big wheels of the small car model with his fingers.

"Oh, yes, wild...che~"

"It's more, off-road."

"Yue...ye, also...also..."

The child was confused, but he still caught the key words, but he couldn't pronounce the pronunciation correctly, but he still tried to bite every word, his little mouth was pouted, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Song Weining listened to Cheng Cheng explain the off-road vehicle, and silently watched him teach the child how to speak.It's not the first time he's seen this kind of patience with You'an, but today maybe it's because of what Cheng Cheng said just now, Song Weining just feels very moved.

"You are really patient. If it were me, I would automatically rule out the sentences that I think the child must not understand first, and I wouldn't talk to him so much."

Cheng Cheng straightened up and looked at Song Weining, "This just shows that you are more patient and meticulous."

The seriousness and patience of a former academic master is probably rare.

"As for me..." Cheng Cheng chuckled, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the off-road vehicle, "Someone once said that I am only patient with the things I care about."

"Like learning the piano?"

"I don't really care about it. After all, after treating it as a career, even if I care about it, it's not pure."

Song Weining was slightly puzzled, "You don't even care about the piano, but you can reach the current level. If you do the things you care about, do it patiently. I really don't know what kind of height you can reach."

"Actually, I really want to know this question too." Cheng Cheng looked at Song Weining, if one day his dream came true, even he himself couldn't imagine what it would be like.

A sudden roar interrupted the conversation between the two of them. The passenger door of the off-road vehicle opened, and a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure walked out.

The beauty brushed her hair after getting out of the car, and before she could reluctantly turn around and blow a kiss, the off-road vehicle fled and drove away.

The movement of Ma Da was too loud, Song Weining also saw the beauty, and then he found out that Cheng Cheng was the same.

Song Weining couldn't help but take a second look at the woman's appearance, and suddenly felt that he had seen that amazing appearance somewhere before.

It's not because of Song Weining's good memory, but because of the front page headlines about her on the hanging magazines outside the old newsstand at the entrance of his community.She used to be the boss's secretary, but later became an Internet celebrity after being hyped by her superiors.

And the boss...

Song Weining saw that Cheng Cheng was also looking in the direction of the woman, and silently lowered his head, feeling a little panicked in his heart.

And Cheng Cheng's eyes were on the two people who were hiding in the crowd and secretly photographing them. They looked thoughtful, and they didn't realize that Song Weining was looking at him just now.

You'an reluctantly longed for the dazzling shadow of the off-road vehicle for a while, and then embraced his own car lovingly in his arms.

"Daddy~hug~"

When approaching the gate of the community, You'an finally realized that he was tired from walking, so he shook Song Weining's hand coquettishly, Song Weining bent down and picked him up, and immediately rubbed his soft face into his neck, showing a sweet smile that wanted to succeed .

Seeing that he was about to reach the fork in the road and be divided into two different buildings, Song Weining still didn't take the initiative to talk about that important matter.

Cheng Cheng finally stopped, and when Song Weining turned around to look over, he asked him, "Have you considered my proposal?"

Song Weining bit her lip and remained silent for a while.This familiar sentence made him feel a lot of pressure.

Cheng Cheng didn't know what this sentence reminded Song Weining of. He thought it was because he said it too vaguely, so he simply said, "I mean, you can choose me and let me take care of Rourou."

"Huh?" The child raised his head from his father's shoulder.

Song Weining's heart skipped a beat, "I... I understand what you just said, and I've considered it... But, but you still have a job."

"My working time and location are relatively flexible, and I can make my own decisions, so it's not a problem."

"..." Song Weining was a little weak.

"Father~ can I go to Uncle Chengzi's house?" You'an asked naively. Recently, Dad is not very willing to go to Uncle's house, but he really wants to go.

Song Weining patted You An on the back, actually he didn't understand what he was struggling with, what he needed most right now was right in front of him, and the other party had already handed him over to his door, yet he was still worried... worried about some kind of inexplicable reason Unknown worry.

"...I still think it's too much trouble for you." This was the only explanation he could think of.

Ben was stuck in the game, helpless.If Cheng Cheng is willing to help, even Song Weining is justified in being grateful.

But this kind of favor is indeed too great, it is bigger and more important than the previous help, after all, it is not relative, Song Weining feels ashamed for Cheng Cheng to help him like this.

"Will you feel better if you pay me?"

"what?"

Song Weining's situation is even more unpleasant now. It's the same as renting a house. On the surface, it's easy to talk about money, but in fact, he is taking into account his feelings and is making compromises and concessions to him.

"Actually, my suggestion, you can think about it carefully. If you want me to help you, then you can move to my house from today, let me and You'an spend more time together, and you will leave in three days, and he won't be too serious." Hard to accept."

"In addition, after you have finished dealing with your parents' affairs, you don't have to rush to find your aunt at all. Instead, you can follow the original plan and give Rourou time to train him to go to kindergarten normally."

"And you are here with me...you don't have to be restricted at all when you want to leave and when you can leave."

This kind of persuasion sounds like it has all benefits and no harm. Not only the current predicament, but even the future benefits have been paved for him.

It is obvious that the party who seeks help, but let the person who offers help persuade him to such an extent... Song Weining knows very well that if he refuses in this situation, it would be too ignorant.

"It's my fault. I said I consider you a friend, but I'm still hesitant..." Song Weining took a breath and said slowly.

"But you helped me so much, I still have to express my gratitude in my own way, otherwise how can I be friends in the future? It's not a good example for You'an, is it?"

Although Song Weining's tone was pretending to be relaxed, but his expression was very serious, and Cheng Cheng also listened carefully. In Song Weining's two sentences, "friend" appeared twice. Is this reminding someone to draw a clear line?

Looking at Song Weining's appearance, it doesn't look like he found out what he wanted, could it be... Cheng Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and was keenly aware of something.

Suppressing the surprise that suddenly swept up in his heart, Cheng Cheng asked calmly, "So, this is a promise?"

"Well," Song Weining nodded, "if you are willing to accept my way of thanking you."

"Then...how do you want to thank me?"

Song Weining revealed the temporary plan, "At first I wanted to say that I would pay you according to my aunt's salary, but I thought it was too much for you, but you still have to pay the rent for your house, so let's pay 4000 per month. You always cook for us, and play the piano with Youan... Now with your help, I have saved a lot of expenses, no matter how I calculate it, I have earned it."

"No problem, I agree." Cheng Cheng felt that he was the one who made a lot of money.

"In addition, as a friend, I also promise you one thing. If you need me in the future, as long as you ask, I will do my best to help you."

Song Weining plucked up the courage to finish speaking, feeling relieved, but unexpectedly did not hear any response, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Cheng suspiciously, unexpectedly bumped into a pair of smiling eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

It was the look in the afternoon again, except for the difference between smiling and not smiling.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cheng Cheng still smiled strangely, Song Weining was inexplicably guilty, and hurriedly avoided his eyes, just took two steps forward with You'an in his arms, when Cheng Cheng grabbed his arm and moved to the side.

"Father is stupid~ You went the wrong way! It's this way~" You'an landed a fist on Song Weining's shoulder and protested loudly.

Cheng Cheng gave You An an approving look.

"I... we'd better go back to live today." Song Weining felt that the arm grabbed by Cheng Cheng was hot through his clothes.

Cheng Cheng didn't force it, but just nodded, "Then I'll break open the door for you."

Song Weining has one head and two big ones, how could he forget about that superb roommate.

Seeing that Song Weining stopped leaving suddenly, Cheng Cheng suppressed a smile and asked, "Are you still prying?"

"..."

In the end, Song Weining went back to Cheng Cheng's house and was about to spend the second night here.

But when he was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, Song Weining still had a strong sense of unreality, which was different from the previous time when he went to Cheng Cheng's house for dinner or spent the night at Cheng Cheng's house last time.

Cheng Cheng went to tidy up the guest bedroom. Since Song Weining left last time, he put away all the sheets and quilts. Just as Song Weining wanted to go to help together, the phone in his pocket rang again.

He glanced, "It's Miss Xiaoyan."

"Well, you can take it." Cheng Cheng said as he went into the room to make the bed.

As soon as Song Weining got on the phone, he hurriedly said, "Xiao Ning, I've been in meetings during the day, and I just wanted to give you a message, and now I'm finally done. How is it? Is there any progress with Auntie's business?"

Liang Yan replied today that there is no suitable candidate for an aunt. Song Weining politely said that he would look for it again, because he didn't get a reply from Du Xuyang, and he hadn't had time to talk to Liang Yan. Now it seems that he doesn't need it.

Song Weining subconsciously glanced at the direction of the guest bedroom, not knowing whether to answer Liang Yan's question.

And his hesitation made the other end of the phone hear some clues, "What's the matter? Is there a suitable candidate?"

If he really said no, Liang Yan, who is so warm-hearted, might have to worry about himself, so Song Weining could only hum ambiguously, "That's right."

"Really? That's great!" Liang Yan was sincerely happy, "How about the auntie? Rourou is still different from ordinary children. He needs more careful and patient care. Although you are in a hurry, you have to be with me. Auntie, make it clear... Oh, and, you should spend more time with Auntie, focus on character inspection, and you can talk about everything else... Where is Auntie from?"

"Uh...he's from the local area. He's very kind and treats Youan very well." Song Weining glanced at somewhere awkwardly.

"That's good, that's good. It's really not the right time for me to go on a business trip. Otherwise, I should check on you. This is a big deal, so don't be careless!"

"..."

Song Weining thought, would it be too late if she told the person on the other end of the phone that the aunt she was talking about was actually her own brother?

"By the way, have you read my suggestion? So does this aunt know any musical instruments?"

"Well...he will." Not only will.

"Not bad! Aunts who can play musical instruments are quite rare these days, so what can she do?"

"Can... the piano?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, as if shocked.

Song Weining also immediately felt that something was wrong. The aunt who has a childcare sister-in-law can play a flute, harmonica, guitar, etc. It's okay to say, but she can play the piano. It seems a bit wrong?

"This aunt has accompanied her child to learn piano before, so..."

Fortunately, Song Weining had a sharp mind, and immediately thought of Aunt Kankan, who would accompany her children to learn piano every day. In fact, there is such a condition, and everything is possible.

"So it's like this..." Liang Yan muttered to himself on the phone.

Song Weining waited for two seconds, but didn't hear the following, "Miss Xiaoyan?"

Still no sound, is the signal bad?

"Miss Xiaoyan, are you still there?"

"Ah? Ah! Still, still. This... it seems that this aunt is really good. I was worried before, but now it seems that... she should be able to take care of Rourou..."

Why does Liang Yan feel weird?

"Xiao Ning?"

"Mm Xiaoyan, I'm listening."

"That..." Liang Yan's voice hesitated on the phone, "I remember... do you need your aunt to work full-time? That includes... taking Youan to bed at night?"