Chapter 101
Chapter 101
When Song Bai woke up the next day, he was still a little dazed. The winter sun was shining on the bed through the grass-green curtains, which were not very effective in blackout. Song Bai covered his head and hissed softly.
He seemed to have really drank a little too much last night, even a little broken.Song Bai didn't remember whether he washed himself or not, he felt sore when he moved slightly, and his legs were bruised and purple, probably because he stumbled and bumped when he was drunk.
At this time, there was a light knock on the bedroom door, Song Bai guessed that it was Ren Hantao who wanted to ask him to eat something, but was afraid that it would affect his rest.
"Mom, I'm awake."
"Then it's time to get up and wash up and eat. Cheng Cheng's mother came to see you just now. She went home first when she saw that you were not up. She misses you when you are outside."
Song Bai got up from the bed while answering, took out his mobile phone and left the bedroom.
There is only one bathroom shared by the whole family in a small house of more than 80 square meters. Song Bai doesn't like to take a shower in the early morning, and just wash up.
When he was brushing his teeth, he turned on the screen of his mobile phone and looked through it. He still had a vague impression of the phone call to Ji Suiyun last night. There was indeed a call record of more than three minutes in the communication log.Forget about anything else.
The number of unread messages in bright red was displayed on the WeChat icon, and Song Bai froze after clicking on it.
Except for Ji Suiyun, the rest were sent by Lu Fucheng.
Song Bai saw that he was so skinny and shameless that he was pestering Lu Fucheng to reply last night, and the man really replied, and sent a happy new year and a red envelope. After returning the money in a daze, Lu Fucheng didn't know why it took so long to reply. A WeChat.
"Brother misses you too, go to bed early."
He clearly said that he couldn't restrain his longing, but he made a ridiculous layer of brother identity in a sad and ridiculous way.
Song Bai sighed lightly, and put the phone away.
Song Bai didn't eat much for breakfast, his stomach is not used to the heavy oil and salt in the north.
"Why do you eat so little? Ah Bai, you are still growing, look at how skinny you are." Ren Hantao didn't have a chance to look at Song Bai quietly yesterday, but after taking a closer look today, she found that her child is really emaciated. A lot, the whole person is as thin as a piece of paper, haggard as if he had suffered a serious illness.
Song Huafeng's eyes also fell on Song Bai. He is not good at caring for people, and his good words don't sound good: "Don't be stubborn, if you can't do it, go home. I can still do it by raising you for a few more years."
Song Bai's eyes became inexplicably hot. If it wasn't because he couldn't bear his parents, he might have wiped his own neck with the knife that stabbed Ji Suiyun that day in the hospital.It takes more courage to live than to die.
"It's okay. You Chengcheng will take care of me. We'll be fine."
Ren Hantao gave him a white look: "Then it will be a good life? Fu Cheng is 26 years old this year. After he gets married, that girl will be the first to dislike you. Besides, you are not Fu Cheng's younger brother. It is too troublesome. not good."
Song Bai was suddenly agitated, he lowered his head and fiddled with the chopsticks unconsciously in the bowl, biting his lips white.
"Your mother is kind, why are you so lukewarm?" Song Huafeng stretched out his chopsticks and slapped Song Bai's hand hard: "I'm too old to eat."
"What are you doing?! Don't make any moves during the Chinese New Year!" Ren Hantao couldn't get used to it. The couple's personalities were completely different from each other. Song Bai chose to stay outside because he didn't want to be with them.
Song Bai left early due to lack of manners, when the phone rang at the right time.
Song Baichong made a silencing gesture to his parents, picked up his phone and went into the bedroom: "Mr. Ji, hello, happy new year." The door finally closed justifiably.
Ji Suiyun couldn't figure it out: "Ah Bai, happy new year, isn't it convenient for you to talk for a while?" He has self-knowledge, and he seems to be an shady person to Song Bai.
Song Bai sat wearily at the end of the bed: "No, your call is just right, I'll hide from my parents."
"What's the matter with you?" Song Bai asked
Ji Suiyun was very considerate and didn't try to investigate Song Bai's family affairs: "It's nothing, just to remind you not to forget to take medicine."
Song Bai lowered his head, and responded softly: "Understood, I'll eat later."
"Sober up?"
"Um……"
Both sides of the phone fell silent at the same time, and even the two could hear each other's shallow, almost cautious breathing.
"You've only been away for two days, and I miss you and feel flustered." It was Ji Suiyun who spoke, and he was reluctant to hang up the phone.
"Aren't you busy during Chinese New Year?" The interests of the rich and powerful families are likely to be more closely related, Ji Suiyun can't think about anything.
Ji Suiyun's voice sounded a little tired, as if he didn't want to say more: "There are too many people in Ji's family. This year, I almost tore my face because of something. I sent Ji Suian back yesterday. Home." He definitely couldn't tell Song Bai that it was because of Song Bai's trouble.
"Then you are alone now?" Song Bai was slightly taken aback.
"The nanny is here, and the little tiger is here. I'm fine. It would be better if you come back sooner."
Song Bai had something in his heart that he couldn't express: "... I'm going to pay New Year's greetings later, so hang up the phone first?"
"Send me a WeChat message after you're done." Ji Suiyun suddenly remembered something: "Don't send punctuation marks."
Song Bai reluctantly agreed, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't wait to hang up over there. He was not used to hanging up other people's calls, until Ji Suiyun said: "You hang up, if you want to go on like this, I can't even listen to your breathing." I could listen to it all day."
After Song Bai hung up, he still couldn't come back to his senses. Ji Suiyun really seemed to be a different person after he became gentle. He used to be so uncompromising, and he was like a person who suffered a loss when he uttered a word. Now he is talking on the phone Accompanying me there is gentle and careless, and I don't want to hang up the phone first.
It's a pity that Ji Suiyun's thoughts were used where they shouldn't be.
After Song Bai went out again, his parents had already settled it. After all, the children have grown up, and there are so many harsh educations for those who are older than the Chinese New Year. It is a bit unreasonable to be true.
"Abai, mom just loves you so much, so what you said was a little too much."
Song Bai said he didn't mind.After packing up, I went to Lu Fucheng's mother.
As soon as the door was knocked, there was a burst of dog barking inside, and the small dog's bluffing problem has not changed.
"Ah Bai is here! Come in, my uncle and aunt miss you so much." Wang Huawei took Song Bai's hand and led him into the house: "I'll stay at Auntie's house for a few more days when I come back this time. In the bedroom, he hasn't slept in that new bed a few times."
Ren Hantao smiled: "A group of people love Ah Bai, and they're not girls. It's not a good thing to get used to it too much."
"Abai is my own son in my heart, and my brother in Fucheng. Why can't I be spoiled? Isn't Abai only 19 years old?"
"Aunt Wei, already twenty." Song Bai whispered.
Everyone laughed: "Since Ah Bai is an adult, why don't you play a few games of mahjong with us?"
Song Bai quickly shook his head and said, "I really don't know how to do it, so I'll cut the fruit for you."
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