After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

On the second Wednesday of the winter vacation, Yunan High School announced the final exam results of the whole school. Song Xici had always been the bottom one in the class, but now he is No. 13 in the class. Among the more than 400 students in the school, he ranks in 98 bits.

Sang Chengfu called him specifically to encourage Song Xici to make persistent efforts. He also called the Song family and praised Song Xici's progress this semester.

Tong Xiaoshan, who answered the phone, was in a complicated mood. So what if her academic performance improved, and her morality is not the same. A person with corrupt morality, no matter how good his grades are, will not be a person with great achievements in the end.

Huo Chengfeng heard Tong Xiaoshan answering the phone, he walked into the living room from the stairs, went behind Tong Xiaoshan and squeezed her shoulders, "Mom, the teacher is praising Xiaoci, why don't you let him come home for dinner tonight?"

Tong Xiaoshan thought for a while in silence, then sighed: "I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart. For more than ten years, I haven't found out that he is not my own son. I have always loved him very much. Even if I know he is not, I also love him with all my heart. I didn't expect him to be so jealous of you. You are my own son. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. How could he try his best to bully you just because I paid more attention to you? I just can't forgive him."

"He has been taught a lesson now. Besides, Eldest Brother still defends him like that. If you always don't like him, there will be a rift between Eldest Brother and you." Huo Chengfeng said worriedly: "If there is a rift between you and Eldest Brother , won't you be more unhappy in the future?"

"You, you are too soft-hearted, that's why you are so easy to be bullied." Tong Xiaoshan let go, "Then tell him to come back tonight, if he can change, the Song family will not treat him badly, after all, they raised him so Ten years later, the feelings are still there."

"Really?" Huo Chengfeng's tone was unclear. He was still softly consoling just now, but after hearing Tong Xiaoshan say that he could forgive Song Xici, he seemed unhappy, because Tong Xiaoshan couldn't see, and the expression on his face did not hide it. gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Tong Xiaoshan sensed that his mood was wrong, and turned around to ask.

Huo Chengfeng's expression immediately recovered, "I'm just a little worried, I don't know if Xiao Ci will agree."

"He did something wrong, we forgive him, what else can he refuse?" Tong Xiaoshan said with some dissatisfaction in her tone, "If he doesn't come back, don't persuade him, why should we ask him to come back?"

Huo Chengfeng called Song Xici. At that time, Song Xici was happy about his progress, thinking about how to show Tong Xiaoshan his grades, and nervously thinking, will Tong Xiaoshan let him go back? See I don't know if he will be happy with his progress.

As soon as he answered Huo Chengfeng's call, he couldn't wait to tell Huo Chengfeng about his progress. He asked, "Will my mother be happy about my progress? How should I tell her? Will she answer the phone?"

"I just want to talk to you about this, Xiao Ci." Huo Chengfeng's tone was a bit awkward, and he was stumbling, "Mr. Sang called home today and praised you, but...but Mom still seems to be, Still not too happy."

"Why?" Song Xici asked in a daze, "Did Teacher Sang say that I have made great progress?"

"I've said it, I've praised you for a long time." Huo Chengfeng heard some rumors, he seemed to be out of the house, hesitantly said: "But my mother said that even if the grades improve, the morality is still corrupt, such a person will not become a talent."

"Really?" Song Xici's joy of getting good grades disappeared in an instant, and he said, "Mom thinks so."

"I'm sorry Xiaoci, I have persuaded my mother and explained to her, but it seems that Teacher Gao said something to my mother before, she didn't believe me, she thought I was too soft-hearted and wanted to protect you."

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize, Xiaofeng." Song Xici pulled himself together and forced a smile, "It's my own fault. I was too impulsive before, which led to the current situation."

"I'm already on my way here, Xiao Ci, I'll come to accompany you." Huo Chengfeng said in a gentle tone, with the utmost patience: "Don't be too sad, let's think of a way later, shall we?"

"Okay." Song Xici sat on the sofa dejectedly, with his arms spread out, as if he had completely lost his strength.

During the whole winter vacation, Huo Chengfeng would come to sleep with Song Xici from time to time for a night. Song Xici stayed at home except for making up lessons, and often went out to play with Huo Chengfeng, either taking Huo Chengying to the children's paradise, or at home Eat a snack and watch a movie.

Occasionally Song Yanting would come to see him at night, and most of the time he would meet Huo Chengfeng. Seeing Song Xici and Huo Chengfeng having fun together, he changed a lot towards Huo Chengfeng. At least I believe that Huo Chengfeng is not the uneasy and kind person. .

Song Yanting's attitude towards Huo Chengfeng eased a lot, and Huo Chengfeng often came to Song Yanting's office to accompany Song Xici to make up lessons. He could even draw inferences about Song Xici on the basis of the teacher's teaching, which greatly helped Song Xici's study.

After class in the evening, Song Xici stretched his waist greatly, and lay down on the desk tiredly, as if his soul was locked, and his mind wandered.

The time for make-up classes during the holidays even exceeded that of school, which made him feel full and mentally exhausted. Seeing his weak appearance, Song Yanting closed the file and said, "Let's go, take the two of you tonight. Go relax."

Song Yanting said to relax, he came to a high-end club for massage. This club is specially aimed at white-collar workers who have been sitting in the office for a long time. It provides one-stop services from sauna, hot spring to massage.

Song Xici also came here with Song Yanting before, but Huo Chengfeng came here for the first time, and everything he saw was novel. Song Yanting was too lazy to accompany the two of them, so he asked Song Xici to take Huo Chengfeng to experience what he wanted to experience, and he went directly Massage in the room, he booked a room where he can rest overnight, and when the two of them come back later, just go to the room and find him.

Song Xici took Huo Chengfeng to the sauna after soaking in the hot spring. He went through everything indiscriminately. When the two of them finally arrived at the massage room, they were all dizzy.

The man who massaged them was a male technician with great strength in his hands. Song Xici and Huo Chengfeng were screaming in pain, but Song Yanting was already used to it, and laughed at them both with ease.

"They're all students. These shoulders are so stiff that they're almost like rocks." The technician said with a smile, "Maybe this time the massage won't be of much use. I'll come back more often in the future."

"I won't come, I won't come." Huo Chengfeng yelled, "It hurts so much, I'd rather become a stone."

"I'm not coming either." Song Xici echoed, "I won't order a male technician when I come. The hands are really strong. The sister gave me a massage before, and it obviously didn't hurt so much."

The technician deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, and joked: "So brother, you like sister!"

"There's still one more year to come of age, so don't tease him." Song Yanting stopped the technician's flirting words, and said to them, "I'll rest here tonight, and you can close your eyes."

Song Xici obediently closed his eyes. He had accumulated too much fatigue, and it didn't take long before he fell asleep with smooth breathing. After the technician finished the massage, he turned off the headlight and left the night light behind, and then retreated.

Huo Chengfeng's face was stuffed into the pillow, and he suddenly asked, "Brother, are you still so worried about me?"

Song Yanting was stunned for a moment, and then said bluntly: "You are not as worried as before, you have changed a lot."

"I wasn't like that before, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you to pick me up, but now I'm living well, I don't need it anymore." Huo Chengfeng smiled, lay on his side and got ready to fall asleep, "Sleep, good night."

After being silent for a while, Song Yanting replied, "Good night."

After waking up the next day, Song Xici felt refreshed and refreshed. The previous fatigue was swept away, as if he had been revived again.

When he woke up, Song Yanting had already tidied up, and he took the two young men to have breakfast together after they had finished tidying up. After the meal, Song Xici continued to make up lessons, while Huo Chengfeng read a book on the sofa.

This state lasted until before school started, Tong Xiaoshan personally called and asked Song Xici to go home for a meal.

Tong Xiaoshan would contact her, and she was pleasantly surprised. Song Xici went home and tidied herself up before taking a taxi to the Song family mansion.

You can hear the noisy voices in the living room from the entrance, there are the laughter of young girls, and Tong Xiaoshan's laughter, the voices are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell how many people are there.

Aunt Han was the first to discover Song Xici. She was carrying the washed fruit to the living room, and she was very surprised to see him and said, "The young master is back, come in quickly, Madam and the others are in the living room."

Someone finally broke the commotion inside. Song Xici breathed a sigh of relief, but before he entered the living room, he was startled by the person who appeared inside. Bai Xirou deliberately made a grimace and lay in ambush by the door. As soon as Song Xici came over, Just jump out and scare him.

Tong Xiaoshan's happy laughter came from inside, "You little girl, you are really too naughty, did you scare him?"

"I was taken aback." Bai Xirou said in a coquettish tone, "Auntie, your Song Xici is too timid, hahaha."

Song Xici came in with his hair pulled, and smiled awkwardly, "Mom."

"Well, sit down." Tong Xiaoshan greeted, then turned her head to talk to Bai Xirou, Bai Xirou was eccentric, which made Tong Xiaoshan laugh out loud.

Bai Xirou seemed to be tired of laughing, or she intended to leave space for Song Xici and Tong Xiaoshan. She stopped laughing and said to Tong Xiaoshan, "Auntie, I'll go to the kitchen to see Xiaofeng. Yes, but I do doubt it."

"Go, go." Tong Xiaoshan waved her hand, "This kid is really cute."

Song Xici sat awkwardly on the sofa beside him. He and Tong Xiaoshan hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he didn't even know what to say. Fortunately, Tong Xiaoshan spoke first, "I have to call you in person before I come, you It’s hard enough to ask for.”

"I'm sorry, I'll come back by myself next time." Song Xici pinched his fingers, thinking that Tong Xiaoshan said this because he hadn't been back for so long.

But Tong Xiaoshan replied: "No, you still don't want to come back by yourself. Look at Xiaorou, this is the person who should make friends. It's not like your friends, one beats someone, one is stupid, and the other is a sick child. It's of no use."

Song Xici was so scared by her that she didn't dare to answer. He thought that Tong Xiaoshan didn't get angry and missed him so he asked him to come back, but now it seems that he had misunderstood. scolded.

"Look at Xiaorou, I'm comparing that Deng Hantong who hit people, and see who is better." Tong Xiaoshan took the oranges from the coffee table, peeled them and looked from the kitchen, "Look, she can cook, and I'm giving them to you." Xiaofeng will strike."

"Deng Hanzhen won't hit people for no reason." Song Xici said in a low voice.

But there were only the two of them in the room, Tong Xiaoshan couldn't hear anything, she gave Song Xici an angry look, and cursed: "At this time, you are still protecting others, thanks to Xiaofeng, it's hard to protect you."

If it wasn't for Deng Hanzhen's inexplicable going abroad, the misunderstanding has not been solved yet, Song Xici didn't bother to argue, "Mom, I'm still busy with my studies, so I'll go back first."

"Who told you to go back? You can't even listen to this?" Tong Xiaoshan was dissatisfied. I don't want to call you over."

Song Xici sat down on the sofa again. The strange thing was that he didn't feel how sad he was. When Tong Xiaoshan said that about him before, he was almost suffocated, but now, he felt as if he was being harassed by mosquitoes. Does it hurt.

It turns out that this is the feeling of not caring anymore, he even wants to laugh, the chaos in his mind is all about the time when Tong Xiaoshan doted on her before, and now she seems to be gradually separated from the former, becoming two a completely different person.

That's right, this is not my mother anymore, so I don't need to be sad at all.

He stood up without saying a word and went out, no matter what Tong Xiaoshan said about him behind him, he didn't look back, he just thought it was someone he didn't know who was yelling and scolding, a home that he could only go back to because others asked him, was not his own at all Home.

This kind of villa area built by the mountains is not rented out. Song Xici walked for a long time, and the clear sky suddenly gathered dark clouds. After a while, it started to rain lightly. He walked to the edge of the city in the rain, and then raised his hand. Hailed a taxi.

The driver was a very talkative middle-aged man. Seeing that he was drenched all over, he quickly threw the whole package of paper on the driver's platform to him, "Little brother, wipe it off quickly, this shitty weather, this rain means that it will rain soon." Come on, there was no warning before."

"Yeah, there's not even a sign." He took out a tissue and wiped his hair, but the tissue couldn't get wet, and it turned into small pieces that stuck to his hair, making him even more embarrassed.

Song Xici silently looked at himself in the rearview mirror of the car. His hair was messy and his eyes were red. He looked like a dog abandoned by its owner.

He violently tore the paper thrown by the driver into shreds, then leaned back in the chair with a smile, like an emotionally unstable mental patient.

The author says:

No change of attack, just adjusted the plot