They are not divorced today

Inside the private restaurant.

Song Xi and Song Huang were obviously frequent visitors, and the boss knew them quite well. When they arrived, the seats had already been arranged for them.

Song Xinyan explained to Qin Mulang his relationship with the Song family in the car. Now Qin Mulang has a new understanding of the Song family, and also has his own attitude and ideas, at least not in a state of being blind.

Grandpa Song is kind to Song Xinyan in nurturing him. Because of Grandpa Song's existence, the Song family's attitude towards him is either good or bad. Just face them with a normal heart, there is no need to flatter or be overly intimate.

The waiter brought them tea, and after drinking the hot tea, their bodies became warmer.

Qin Mulang is still in a state of catching a cold, drinking hot tea is good for him, as long as he doesn't blow the cold wind outside or get caught in the rain, it's better than anything else.

Song Xi was meticulous, and said to Qin Mulang: "Your cold seems a bit serious. I have a prescription prescribed by a Chinese medicine doctor. I can send it to you if you need it."

Song Xinyan tactfully refused for Qin Mulang. There are still some things that have not been dealt with at this stage, so try to accept the Song family's kindness as little as possible, because it will be troublesome to pay back, and she doesn't want to accept Song Xi's affection for the time being.

Song Xinyan said: "It's okay, I just went to the hospital two days ago, and the doctor told him to take the medicine on time, as long as he has a cold, it's not easy to get better. Chinese medicine is actually taking it slowly, and the curative effect is similar."

Qin Mulang was only responsible for nodding.

Song Xi didn't mention it anymore, Song Xinyan has always been like this, she has to think twice about everything she does.But there is no way around this, the environment in their family is like this, the elders will not care about a child who is not related by blood for no reason, the best thing for him is just to please the grandfather who was still alive back then, Song Xinyan is smart, she will not Know.After his grandfather was gone, the elders were even more indifferent to Song Xinyan. Song Xinyan had always been self-aware and never expected the elders of the Song family to have sincerity towards him.In fact, Song Xinyan has been on guard since the day he arrived at the Song family, and now it is really rare for him to find someone who does not need to be on guard to live with.

Song Xi never knew that Song Xinyan actually had a gentle side. The Song Xinyan he knew was like a vicious little wolf dog who would bite anyone who bullied him and caught him. He never knew what it meant to give in.It is also this kind of character, he can live the most authentic and self in the Song family without the blood of the Song family.Of course, the matter of bloodline is also a double-edged sword, and it's thanks to him that he doesn't have it.

Having not met Song Xinyan for many years, Song Xi really knew nothing about him, and Song Huang was equally curious.

Song Xi asked him: "What have you been busy with all these years?"

Song Xinyan said truthfully: "I just live a nine-to-five life in a company, nothing special, I'm just an ordinary office worker now."

Song Xi said: "Actually, I'm quite surprised. You didn't enter the entertainment industry, but instead lived your own life."

Song Xinyan held the teacup and drank hot tea, and replied: "I'm not interested in the entertainment industry at all." Although it can make people rich and famous overnight, but it's also a mess, he doesn't like it.

Song Huang nodded aside: "Brother Yan, why haven't you contacted us all these years." This question was very incisive, and Song Xinyan was a little embarrassed.

Song Xinyan paused with a smile and said, "It's nothing. I just think that Grandpa is gone, and I don't have much interest in being there. It's better to live on my own, so as not to disturb uncles and uncles."

The so-called uncles and uncles naturally refer to the current elders of the Song family.What Song Huang asked was not a good topic, and the past could be brought up every minute, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Song Xi glared at Song Huang, and said, "Let's have dinner, and don't bring up the past."

Song Huang patted himself on the mouth: "I was wrong, I'll toast brother Yan with tea instead of wine."

Song Xinyan clinked glasses with him: "Dahuang is much more stable than before."

Song Huang has a temperament that can't be praised, and he can open a dyeing room by giving him a little color: "Hey, brother Yan, you don't know how difficult it is to open a studio by yourself. Don't look at my hair as a lot, but I'm actually afraid of it. Others say that my bald head is permed and dyed." He even pulled his hair to show Song Xinyan.

Song Xinyan, who has been here, gave a conscience suggestion: "Dye less and burn less, and you will lose more in the future."

Song Huang said: "I remember that you often dyed your hair in the past. Why are there still so many hairs now? There is no change at all. It's really unfair."

Song Xinyan told him: "Because I don't stay up late to write manuscripts."

Song Huang said: "Okay, staying up late is a common problem for writers like us."

Song Xinyan smiled.

After all, Song Xi works in the company, and may also take over an important position in the future. He and Qin Mulang have more common topics, and there is no obstacle to chatting about the current economic changes. Song Xinyan will occasionally interject a few words.

After eating a meal for two hours, the whole process was quite natural, there was no topic that made people uncomfortable, and we were ready to part after eating.

Before leaving, Song Xi asked Song Xinyan while Qin Mulang was washing his hands: "Xin Yan, what is your relationship with Qin Mulang?"

Song Xinyan didn't intend to hide his relationship with Qin Murang at first, but told him and Song Huang generously: "We have been married for several years."

Song Xi didn't speak for a while.

Song Huang was frightened: "Brother, are you joking?"

Song Xinyan smiled lightly and said, "There's no need to lie to you, we've been married for three years." He was still a little proud after he finished speaking, since we've been married for more than three years.

Song Huang was very regretful and wanted to cry, "Why didn't you tell us about your marriage? I want to attend your wedding."

Song Xinyan said truthfully: "We didn't hold a wedding, so we simply got a certificate and just lived a life. There is no need to make it too grand."

Both Song Xi and Song Huang felt very sorry.

Song Xi is more concerned about the substantive question: "Is he treating you well?" In the Song family, he and Song Xinyan can still be talked about, the relationship is not bad, and they really care about Song Xinyan.

Song Xinyan said: "Brother Xi, he treats me very well, don't worry about me."

Song Xi thought it was the same, Song Xinyan was never the kind of person who couldn't figure it out, he was very rational and always knew what he wanted and what he didn't want, that's why his elders have been unable to conquer Song Xinyan, including himself.It's really hard to find someone who can confide in the Song family.

Qin Mulang came out after washing his hands, Song Xi didn't continue the topic just now, and the two parties bid farewell at the door of the private kitchen.

Song Xi and Song Huang watched their car leave.

Song Huang put his hands on his waist and asked Song Xi: "Brother, what happened to meet Brother Yan..."

Song Xi said: "Don't mention it to other people. The second uncle and the others have been looking for Xinyan, so there must be nothing good. I don't know how Xinyan avoided the second uncle and the others. He definitely doesn't want to have anything to do with them."

Song Huang said: "What else, it must be for Grandpa's last 5.00% of the shares. Brother, if you tell uncle, you can actually win the round."

Song Xi glanced at him: "Screenwriter Dahuang, don't meddle in things that require brains like ours."

"Hey." Song Huang rolled his eyes at Song Xi, "I suddenly admire Brother Yan a little bit, how did you say he met Qin Mulang?"

Song Xi said: "If you want to gossip, you can ask him next time we meet."

Song Huang shrank his neck: "I dare not."

Song Xi: "Count me."

Song Huang: "You can go ahead."

Song Xi: "..."

They were all defeated by Song Xinyan's subordinates, let's end this topic.

Before and after the Ching Ming Festival, everyone was busy sweeping the tomb, and Qin Mulang's friends didn't have time to gather together, so they were busy with their family affairs for the time being.

After having dinner with Song Xi and the others, Qin Mulang knew a little more about Song Xinyan's life experience.

Song Xinyan always talked about his past in a positive and simple way, but he was very uncomfortable when he heard it, and he was not in a high mood when he returned home, and he was a little sad.

Qin Mulang has considered these issues before, but when he actually faced them, he felt even more sad than Song Xinyan himself. He never knew that he was still a person prone to melancholy. Maybe this is the true meaning of love?

Song Xinyan's understanding of love is not as thorough as Qin Mulang's, he is more practical.

He came out of the kitchen: "There is no rice at home, do you want someone to send a bag of rice?"

Qin Mulang asked him: "That's fine, shall we go out to eat tonight?" What he ate recently was no different from simple tea and light meals.

Song Xinyan said: "It's better to eat at home, the oil outside is not good for your health."

Qin Mulang was heartbroken that he couldn't eat and drink.Just feeling sad, his cell phone rang.

It was Li Borui calling.

Qin Mulang nestled on the sofa again, lazily picked up the phone: "What are you doing?"

Li Borui smiled: "Of course it's a good thing."

Qin Mulang: "Can you have something good to think about me?"

Li Borui: "Didn't you ask me about Lao Qian when you came to me for dinner last time? He came back yesterday afternoon, and that guy is a black man. Let's have dinner together tomorrow night."

Qin Mulang cheered up immediately, he didn't forget that this guy might have been with Xin Yan in college.

"Oh? I'm back, so fast, I thought it would take a month."

Li Borui didn't know that Qin Mulang had formed several plans to beat Qian Haoming in his mind: "It seems that something happened on the road, and their cycling activities were suspended ahead of time, and we have to wait for him to come out to ask for details."

Qin Mulang: "Okay, we want to have a good meal with him."

Li Borui: "What's wrong with your voice? You have a cold, can you still come out to eat?"

Qin Mulang: "Why not, I'm in good health."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Xinyan sitting aside and staring at him, smiling meaningfully.

Qin Mulang, who usually didn't interrupt when he was talking with his friends, suddenly asked, "Can I go to your party?"

Li Borui at the other end heard it, and said quickly: "Of course."

Qin Mulang: "..."

Song Xinyan nodded: "Okay then, Brother Li, see you tomorrow."

Then Li Borui hung up the phone, Qin Mulang was a little confused, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

Seeing that Qin Mulang had no expression on his face, Song Xinyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "If you don't want me to go, then I won't go." He just wanted to supervise Qin Mulang, lest he go out and let himself go. Drink a lot, and the cold will heal more slowly.

"Nothing." Qin Mulang leaned closer to Song Xinyan, "I'm just a little tired from climbing the mountain today."

Song Xinyan believed him, Qin Mulang's lips were indeed a little pale, "Do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

Qin Mulang said, "Okay, you accompany me."

Song Xinyan nodded in agreement: "Okay."

On a rainy day, it is suitable for taking a nap.

After sleeping until 03:30 in the afternoon, Song Xinyan woke up first, while Qin Mulang was still asleep.

Taking care of a patient is really not an easy task. Song Xinyan, who got up quietly, went online to check what food would be better for Qin Mulang, preferably a medicinal diet that she could make herself.

When Qin Mulang woke up, Song Xinyan had already returned from going to the supermarket, and bought some warming and tonic Chinese medicinal materials on the way back.

What Qin Mulang ate at night was not white porridge, but meat porridge with a little taste of traditional Chinese medicine, which was very fragrant.

As long as Song Xinyan does one thing seriously, she will definitely be able to do it well.

Qin Mulang's body was warm all night, he slept a lot in the afternoon, and he was able to fall asleep even if he went to bed early at night.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Mulang felt much better, his nose began to ventilate, and his nose no longer flowed down.

Song Xinyan is very satisfied with Qin Mulang's condition, it seems that the medicinal diet is still useful.

Qin Mulang, who is in good health, started to help with housework in the morning. He took the garbage bags that Song Xinyan cleared out from the kitchen and threw them into the trash can outside the corridor.

Turning around, I saw Liu Zeyu walking over with an unwanted cardboard box, it seemed that he really wanted to move away.

Liu Zeyu threw away the garbage, and called Qin Mulang who was about to go back to the house: "Brother Lang, wait a minute, I have something to ask."

Qin Mulang was in a good mood: "What's the matter?"

Liu Zeyu stood opposite him, hesitating to speak, feeling that this matter is not usually difficult to talk about, or in other words, he finally figured out the final reason why the two broke up after being slow to respond.

Liu Zeyu pondered for a while, and finally held back: "Did you already know that, that is the reason why we can't be together."

Qin Mulang thought for a while, and pondered: "It's not just this, there are many reasons why we broke up, but this can be regarded as one of the main reasons."

Liu Zeyu said, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Qin Mulang frowned: "Don't you know?"

Liu Zeyu stammered a little: "I don't know, I always thought, thought..."

Qin Mulang told him bluntly: "No matter what you think, it turns out that I am one, and you are one, that's it. Anyway, it was a mistake for us to decide to be together, and it was a waste of time for each other. In short, you now It's a good thing to understand, and treat your other half well in the future."

I don't know what made Liu Zeyu suddenly enlightened. He hinted so many times before but to no avail.In any case, they each have their own lives.

Liu Zeyu was actually relieved: "I know, thank you, Brother Lang. Also, I'm sorry for disturbing you and Song Xinyan, I hope you don't mind."

Qin Mulang didn't answer: "Are you moving today?"

Liu Zeyu said: "Yes, I bought a new set near the company. I went in and packed it, and the moving company will come up soon."

Qin Mulang nodded: "Okay, I wish you a smooth move."

Qin Mulang, who came home humming a song, had just closed the door when he saw Song Xinyan standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette. He was really handsome and domineering, but he actually objected a little.

Qin Mulang walked to the balcony and reminded Song Xinyan, "Smoking less."

Song Xinyan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and the sun shone on his face, making it a little softer. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he pushed his glasses with his fingers, and promised Qin Mulang: "The last one, I won't use it in the future. Smoked."