After standing outside for a while, the tip of Song Yu's nose was slightly red. A smile appeared on her face, she sniffled, shook her head, and said, "No need, Brother Jing An, you can send me back." ”

The little girl in front of her is strong and calm, where is she still delicate and weak before.

Fu Jing'an was in a trance for a moment, and it took a while to come back to his senses. He said in a low voice: "Ayu, people are not plants and trees, and it is not a big deal to be weak occasionally." ”

It's not a good thing to force yourself so tightly, the tight strings are too tight for too long and will break sooner or later, and you have to relax somewhat.

Song Yu didn't know what he meant, and his eyes were slightly red. Then he shrugged his shoulders, tried his best to show himself a relaxed smile, and said, "Alright then, go have a drink." I don't drink well, so don't dislike me if you get drunk and go crazy. ”

Fu Jingan smiled and said, "It's okay. ”

Song Yu couldn't rest assured that he couldn't go home, so he called Zhang's mother and said that he would go back later and told him before going to the bar with Fu Jing'an.

Fu Jing'an didn't go far, parked the car again, and found a relatively clean looking bar nearby.

When he arrived at the door of the bar, before he could go inside, Song Yu's mobile phone rang. She thought it would be a call from Song Mian, but when she took out her mobile phone, she found that it was not, the call turned out to be from Tang Xu.

Song Yu's footsteps paused slightly.

Fu Jing'an, who was walking in front, stopped, saw her mobile phone ringing and she held it in her hand but didn't answer it, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yu came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I'll answer the phone, Brother Jing An, go in first, I'll come in and look for you later." ”

Fu Jingan didn't ask much, answered yes, and went to the bar first.

Song Yu took a deep breath and walked to a slightly quiet place, then picked up the phone and said hello.

Her voice was cold and indifferent, and she was stingy to say even a word.

"Has Mrs. Tang forgotten something?" Tang Xu's voice was lazy and low, slow.

Song Yu didn't know what he meant, pursed his lips and said lightly: "I don't remember if I forgot anything." ”

Her voice was hard, and she didn't want to know what Tang Xu wanted to remind her. The disgust that pressed in her heart welled up, and she said that she was about to hang up the phone.

It's just that before she hung up, Tang Xu on the other side of the phone said: "It seems that Mrs. Tang's memory doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Song Yu was extremely disgusted, but he was still slow and methodical, unhurried.

Song Yu didn't know what he wanted to say, so he tried his best to suppress his urge to hang up the phone, and he didn't speak, waiting patiently for him to continue.

Fortunately, Tang Xu didn't go around the bend again, spit out a puff of smoke, and then said, "When does Mrs. Tang plan to go home?"

Yes, the two are married.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm, sneered, and said, "I don't think Mr. Tang will want to see me." ”

Tang Xu on the other end of the phone raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Tang is too worried, Mrs. Tang is my new wife, why don't I want to see Mrs. Tang?"

I have to say, he's quite good at pretending. Song Yu didn't believe that he wouldn't know what he was talking about.

She stopped going around the bend, sneered, and said, "Isn't Mr. Tang weak when he sees me?" Her tone was cold.

I didn't know who was greeting Tang Xu on the other end of the phone, he didn't speak immediately, and after a while, he said, "It seems that Mrs. Tang's brain is still not very clear." The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, and after a slight pause, he continued, "I would like to ask Mrs. Tang, why should I be weak-hearted?"

His mental quality is obviously not comparable to Song Yu, he is not annoyed or angry, and his tone is very calm. even brought a little bit of laziness.

Song Yu subconsciously gritted his teeth, looked at the dim lights on the side of the road, and said word by word: "You know best what you did." ”

"Oh?" his voice raised slightly, "then please give me advice to Mrs. Tang, what have I done?"

There was the sound of the car door closing from his side.

He was clearly planning to pretend to the end. Song Yu couldn't help but grit his teeth. Speaking of tongue, how could she be his opponent.

Tang Xu on the other side of the phone paused slightly, and then said: "Let me remind Mrs. Tang that everything must pay attention to evidence. Falsely framing others, I don't think this should be the tutor that Mrs. Tang received. ”

His tone was cold, and he continued: "Also, please ask Mrs. Tang to remember her identity, it's now ten fifty, if Mrs. Tang hasn't returned to the Song Mansion before twelve o'clock, I can only ask someone to go over and invite Mrs. Tang in person." ”

His tone was evident that he knew where she was now.

Song Yu was like a hedgehog, all the thorns on his body stood up at once, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You let people follow me?"

"Mrs. Tang thinks too much, I don't have that fetish. During the special period, my wife's safety is naturally taken care of. Rest assured, I have no interest in Mrs. Tang's privacy. Now it's just a reminder that Mrs. Tang remembers her identity. He paused slightly, and continued: "Men, you have to guard against letting your head grow into a green grassland. I think this Mrs. Tang should be able to understand. ”

He was still lazy, and after saying this, he didn't wait for Song Yu to speak again, and simply hung up the phone. Leaving Song Yu to stand there with gritted teeth.

It was a long time before she took a deep breath to calm herself. Eyes swept to the side of the road.

There were so many people on the side of the road that it was impossible to tell who was following her.

People are following, there must be something to cover up, where can she easily find out. Song Yu didn't care anymore, took a deep breath again, and walked towards the bar.

At this time, there were not many people in the bar, and she saw Fu Jing'an sitting on the side at a glance. He had ordered a drink, but he wasn't drinking, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Song Yu walked over, he ended the call in a few sentences, pushed the wine that had been ordered in front of her, and said, "I heard that it is the sign of this bar, it is not very strong, it is suitable for girls, you try it." ”

Disturbed by Tang Xu's phone, Song Yu was full of bitterness, did not speak, and took a wine glass and drank wine.

Fu Jing'an drank spirits, a glass of whiskey.

The two didn't speak for a while, just drank wine. The wine was sweet and not spicy, Song Yu drank it quickly and drank it quickly.

There was no need for Fu Jing'an to call the waiter, she called over herself and asked someone to bring another glass of wine.

Fu Jing'an didn't stop her, she drank three glasses in a row before saying, "Slow down, this wine has a lot of energy." ”

Song Yu snorted sullenly, and his speed finally slowed down. After drinking a small half cup, he put the cup down.

The bar was dimly lit and music was playing. A female singer with a hoarse voice sings an unknown English song, and the vicissitudes of life are incomparable.

Song Yu just sat dumbfounded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Jingan didn't speak, just sat quietly with her. Time seemed to condense at this moment, Song Yu's figure was thin and weak under the light, and the loneliness made people feel distressed.

She didn't stay stunned for long, and it didn't take long for her to come back to her senses, and she continued to drink.

As time went on, the number of people in the bar grew. But this is a clean bar, and the guests are very qualified, even if they talk, they keep their voices down, and they don't feel noisy.

Song Yu didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank, and a flush gradually appeared on his pale face. She wanted to get herself drunk, Fu Jing'an knew her thoughts, and when she got to the back, she didn't need her to call for wine, he called wine for her.

He was measured, and the wine he ordered to be sent over was changed, and the alcohol concentration was not high. Just in case it hurts your stomach too much.

Rao is alcohol concentration is not high, and after drinking too much, Song Yu's head still gradually became groggy. She remembered what Tang Xu said on the phone, and knew that he would do what he said, and she didn't want to implicate Fu Jing'an. At eleven :45, he stopped, stood up, smiled at Fu Jing'an, and said, "It's not early, let's go, Brother Jing'an." ”

As she spoke, she walked outside, steadily. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to tell that you've drunk.

She was going to check out, but Fu Jingan took out her wallet one step ahead of her. It's just that he also failed to pay, and the cashier inside politely told them that someone had already paid for it.

Fu Jing'an's brows furrowed slightly, but Song Yu knew that this was Tang Xu's handwriting, so he didn't speak, and walked directly outside.

No one talked about the checkout again.

Fu Jingan had already called the substitute driver to wait, and when he got outside, he handed the car key to the substitute driver. stepped forward to open the car door for Song Yu.

Song Yu was unusually silent, and after getting into the car, he closed his eyes and leaned on pretending to sleep. The snow that had been backlogged for several days finally fell at this moment, and it was sprinkled on the car one after another.

The heating in the car was turned on very much, I don't know if it was because of the heating or alcohol, Song Yu's face was red, and some fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Impatiently, she pulled her coat away and leaned her head against the cold window.

When he came out of the bar, he didn't get up much, and when he got out of the car, Song Yu's mind was like a mess of paste, and he couldn't push it open after opening the car door a few times, and when he got out of the car, he almost fell to the ground under his feet, but fortunately, Fu Jing'an had already come around and quickly helped her.

Song Yu reluctantly maintained a trace of sobriety, and after standing firmly, he waved at Fu Jing'an, and said, "I'm fine, Brother Jing'an, you should go back and rest early." ”

She went to open the door.

Where can she feel at ease that she will go in alone, please wait for a while, and stretched out her hand to help her go in.

At this time, Zhang's mother hadn't slept yet, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she hurriedly greeted her. Seeing Song Yu drunk and her face worried, she asked Fu Jingan to help her on the sofa while going to make honey water for her.

Song Yu didn't eat much at night, and it was extremely uncomfortable at this time. squeezed out a smile with the only trace of sobriety left, and said to Fu Jing'an: "Brother, go back, thank you today." Rest early. ”

Fu Jing'an has always been a moderate advance and retreat, responded with a good word, said a few words to Zhang's mother gently, and then said goodbye and left.

As soon as he left, Song Yu couldn't hold back any longer, rushed to the bathroom and vomited.

She didn't eat anything, as if she was about to vomit her stomach, but she only vomited some bitter water. She didn't even want to move, and slid down the cold wall to the ground. Close your eyes and lean on.

It wasn't until Zhang's mother came out of the honey water and didn't see her figure coming to knock on the door that she stood up from the ground and opened the door.

Her face was not good, and Zhang's mother was worried, so she reached out to support her and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Although Song Yu was raised delicately, he was very well-behaved. There was no rebellious period, and I didn't do anything rebellious and out of line. She'd never seen her like this.

She can also be regarded as watching Song Yu grow up since she was a child, and she doesn't feel distressed when she sees her like this.

Song Yu shook his head, squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's not uncomfortable if you vomit." She winked at Zhang's mother and said mischievously, "Let's be quiet, don't wake up my mother." ”

Zhang's mother's eyes quickly turned red, and she nodded in response.

originally wanted to tell Song Yu not to drink in the future, but thinking that this family was now supported by her, she had to have a way to vent and swallow her words back.

People who rarely drink alcohol are uncomfortable when they get drunk, so Zhang's mother gave Song Yu honey water to drink, and went to the kitchen to boil sobering soup.

originally wanted Song Yu to drink the sobering soup before falling asleep, but because she hadn't closed her eyes much in the past few days, Song Yu had already fallen asleep on the sofa when she came out.

It was probably uncomfortable to fall asleep, and her brows were tightly locked. A small face the size of a slap was wrinkled together.

Zhang's mother stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, put the sobering soup aside, and lightly went to get the blanket out, and gently covered Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't sleep well, and his body was hot and uncomfortable. There was sweat all over her forehead, and she couldn't help but moan.

Zhang's mother fetched hot water, took a towel, and wiped her forehead for her. After tossing like this for more than an hour, she fell asleep deeply.

She was getting older, and when she saw that Song Yu no longer kicked the quilt, she couldn't hold it anymore and went back to her room to rest.

Although he was no longer uncomfortable, Song Yu's sleep was not good. In my sleep, I felt like I had fallen into a pool of water, and I was surrounded by darkness, and my mouth and nose seemed to be covered, and I couldn't even breathe.

She tried hard to struggle, but as if someone was holding her back, she couldn't move. When she was about to despair, she finally struggled out. But what caught the eye was the dazzling bright red and a large blur of flesh and blood. Her father beckoned to her in the blood mist, as if silently begging her for help.

Song Yu wanted to rush over, but his footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch his father's figure disappear into the blood mist.

Song Yu was desperate, the feeling of suffocation came up again, and she suddenly woke up from her dream.

There were already dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and the clothes on his body were already soaked. It was still dark outside, and there was only one lamp left in the living room. She was weak and had no strength, and leaned on the sofa for a long time without moving. It took a while to reach out and cover his face tightly.

Song Yu sat on the sofa for a long time, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that it was only five o'clock. Her emotions calmed down, and then she realized that her body was slimy and uncomfortable.

Last night's honey water didn't do anything, and it felt like it had been knocked by something. She didn't stay on the couch any longer, and got up and went upstairs.

She didn't even change her clothes last night, and when she returned to the bedroom, she found her clothes and went into the bathroom, standing under the unkempt. The water temperature was a little high, but she didn't seem to notice it, and let the hot water wash her body red.

The hot water dispelled the tiredness and relieved the headache. It was still dark outside, she dried her hair, didn't know what she should do for a while, and just stood blankly. It took a long time to walk to the window, and despite the bitter cold wind, I opened the window.

When she came back yesterday, it was snowing, but it didn't pile up. After a night it had turned into water, and the ground was wet.

I don't know why, at this time, she suddenly remembered what Lawyer Qin said yesterday. He reminded her that she should discuss it with her mother first, but she didn't want her to know about her physical weakness. For the first 20 years, they were all protecting her and giving her a carefree and prosperous life.

She used to be ignorant, but her father is no longer there, and from now on, it is time for her to stand up and protect this family.

Song Yu's thoughts wandered, and he didn't know why, but he remembered his marriage with Tang Xu again. To this day, she still doesn't understand why her father had to force him to marry Tang Xu.

Thinking that he might have something to do with his father's death, a haze appeared in Song Yu's heart. The more time passed, the more suspicious she became. But she didn't have any evidence. At this time, I am afraid that this evidence will not be easy to find.

For Tang Xu, Song was reluctant to think about it from the bottom of his heart. But because of her father's death, she had to think about it. Even for this marriage, she has no idea how to deal with it.

Her mind was a mess at this moment, and she forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't. She took a deep breath and pressed it all down.

The sky outside gradually brightened, she knew that Zhang's mother had worked hard these days, and she took care of her drunk last night, so she didn't think about anything else, closed the window and went downstairs, ready to try to make breakfast.

She had rarely been in the kitchen until then, except to help with the preparation of food, and now she was preparing breakfast, but she didn't know where to start.

She also planned to boil some porridge, and was looking for where the rice was, so Zhang's mother went into the kitchen.

The light outside penetrated into the kitchen, although it was dark, Song Yu did not turn on the light. So much so that Zhang's mother was startled when she saw her and asked, "Ah Yu, why are you here?"

Remembering that Song Yu was drunk last night, she hurriedly asked, "Are you hungry?"

As she spoke, she turned on the light, and the kitchen suddenly lit up.

Song Yu squeezed out a smile, shook his head, and said, "No, I want to help do something." She hadn't found out where Mi was yet, and she was a little embarrassed.

Mother Zhang sighed softly and said, "What will you do, don't hurt yourself." I'll just do these things. Even if you want to learn, you have to take your time. ”

She didn't know why Song Yu wanted to learn to do this, and she was full of sadness when she said it at this time. His eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

The expression on Song Yu's face did not change at all, and he said seriously: "I will start learning from you today." Don't call me stupid. ”

She had been drunk last night, and her pale face was not good. Zhang's mother was distressed, but seeing that she insisted on learning, she didn't say anything in the end, opened the cupboard, and began to tell her where everything was.

Then she took the pot out, scooped up the rice, and told her how to boil the millet porridge, how much water to put and what ingredients to put in. What should be done with the ingredients?

Song Yu listened carefully and got started on his own under the guidance of Zhang's mother.

The first time she did this, she was completely clumsy. The ground was full of water.

When the porridge was cooked, Zhang's mother brought the dough that had been reconciled last night and told her how to steam steamed buns and buns. What is the taste of the family, what kind of stuffing should I make?

It's just a breakfast, but what seems simple is extremely complicated. Song Yu finally understood Zhang's mother's difficulty at this moment, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be so troublesome in the future, just make one for breakfast." Don't do that much. ”

"That's not going to work. Zhang's mother said seriously: "You have to eat a good breakfast." ”

She smiled and said, "It's not a problem, you were only picky when you were a child." I have to eat this and that, and I have to prepare five or six kinds of breakfast for each meal, so that sometimes you will be dissatisfied. But then I grew up, and although I was a picky eater, I was able to master your tastes. ”

With pity in her eyes, she continued: "We are kind-hearted, and we will never toss people when we are sensible. My husband and wife were generous and treated me like family. It's a blessing for me to be able to work in your house. ”

There was some emotion in her tone, and there was some sadness.

But no, this one, she has been an aunt for the longest time. There are countless trivial things in every family, and the owner is picky or harsh, and many aunts will quit after not long. Only she doesn't have so many troubles, and this has been done for decades. It's half her home.

Song Yu didn't want the atmosphere to be so dull, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Don't say that, it's our luck to meet you." If it weren't for you, the house wouldn't be so tightly organized. ”

She has been working hard a lot these days, and she must be worried.

Zhang's mother took an apron and wiped her red eyes, and said, "People talk a lot when they get old, okay, let's not talk about this." I'll knead the dough, and you'll help you adjust the stuffing. My wife doesn't like sweet, so she has to get some salty stuffing. ”

Song Yu squeezed out a smile to respond, and then helped.

Zhang's mother was already handy at doing these things, and soon kneaded the dough and began to wrap the buns.

Although this matter seems simple, she can't wrap up one of the three Song Yu. In the end, it was Zhang's mother who helped to close the tail in a strange shape.

When it was finally steamed, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Song Yu's forehead.

Next, I had to get side dishes and fried eggs, for fear that Song Yu would be burned, this time Zhang's mother didn't let her get started again, but let her watch it on the side, and then do it after being a little familiar.

A breakfast was made for more than an hour, and Song Yu finally knew why Zhang's mother got up so early every day. Breakfast was time-consuming, and her father had to go to work, so she had to make breakfast before he got up.

Breakfast was ready, and Song Yu was about to help with the dishes and chopsticks when the doorbell rang. I don't know who it is at this time.