"You're singing it wrong. ”

Just when Song Ci repeated the lyrics a few times, and the more he sang, the more emotionless he became, he suddenly heard the boy's accusation with a nasal voice.

Song Ci withdrew his gaze to look at the stars, moved his feet that stood a little numb, carefully put away his skirt and squatted down, holding his face and looking up at his more and more handsome face under the starlight.

"What's wrong?"

She asked casually, in a flat tone, as if asking what you had for dinner.

Gu Mingjing felt better, took out a handkerchief and pressed it lightly against his nose, without making a rude sound of blowing his nose.

"You can't sing a lullaby to me, it's a mother singing when you put your baby to sleep. ”

Song Ci sighed, thinking that he was going to correct the lyrics he made up blindly, but he didn't expect that he was thinking about choosing songs.

A smile flashed in her eyes, and she apologized not very sincerely:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I sang it casually. ”

Again:

"Do you know this song well? Did you sing it when your mother put you to bed when you were a child? Miss your mother, right? After filming tonight, you can get on the train and go home tomorrow. How far is it to Haishi, can you get there in a day's train?"

She deliberately changed the topic, but Gu Mingjing was even more silent.

Song Ci was thinking about which of his words touched the thunder, so he heard the little boy take a deep breath, squatted in front of her, and whispered head to head:

"I'll tell you a secret, I don't like to go home, and I don't like my mom. ”

Song porcelain: !!

It's a secret.

"Why?"

She resigned herself to play the role of a confidant sister, of course, half of her curiosity is also troubled, who calls her too little entertainment life now.

Gu Mingjing seemed to be waiting for her to ask, and immediately poured beans into the bamboo tube and said.

"As you know, my grandparents were not good enough to work in the countryside very early.

My aunt also divorced my uncle, and my two cousins, who were only seven years old at the time, were thrown to my aunt, who publicly disowned them in the newspaper.

My aunt didn't worry about my grandparents, so she came with her two cousins.

In fact, I also have an uncle, and my aunt is a dragon and phoenix fetus. He was abroad and wanted to come back, but was stopped by my grandparents and wouldn't call him back. Literature Great

But I know that my uncle's family is still very worried about my grandfather and them, and I have entrusted a lot of favors to take care of my grandfather and them over the years, and they continue to send money and things here, which is very filial. ”

Song Ci nodded, listened quietly, a pair of big eyes lit up, and endured not to ask, this atmosphere is not suitable.

Gu Mingjing didn't need her to ask, he was silent for a moment, and then whispered with difficulty:

"It's just my mom, she ran away.

She didn't recognize her grandparents and grandparents, openly drew a line, married my father overnight in order to escape the disaster, and soon became pregnant and gave birth to my sister.

My mother is the youngest and most favored little daughter in her mother's house, she has never suffered since she was a child, her fingers do not touch the spring water, and all she thinks about all day long is those wind and snow, wear beautiful dresses to the ball, and make some sour poems that are sought after by everyone.

She actually didn't look down on my dad. ”

Gu Mingjing paused, a little afraid to look at the little junior sister's big sparkling eyes.

How pure and dirty there is, you can see how embarrassed he is.

But like a moth to a fire, who can not yearn for the light of the world?

He also wanted salvation, though in his present mind he could not think of the word exactly, but instinctively wanted to be close.

"My dad was a cook, an ancestral heir to the Imperial Kitchen.

My father is Lao Geming, who has been the leader of the gang for most of his life, has made a state banquet for foreign guests, and later followed the leader to Haishi to cook for the leader.

My dad was not talented, he only learned half of my father's craft, and worked in the canteen of the city agency.

My mom picked my dad just to borrow my house to shelter her. She didn't do anything when she got married, she cried tears and was sad about the moon every day, and she couldn't talk to my dad at all.

There is no shortage of food and drink at home, my milk is also diligent, and my mother is always pregnant and giving birth to a child in confinement, and no one dislikes her for being lazy. ”

Song Ci imagined it for a while and came up with an image of Sister Lin.

But when I heard him say that he had been pregnant and giving birth to a child in confinement, he was embarrassed to break this impression.

This physique is much stronger than Sister Lin.

Gu Mingjing smoothed his mouth, looked up at the moon in the sky, and said with a little mockery:

"Look at this moon, it is actually a planet, revolving around the sun along a fixed trajectory, even the refracted light is not its own, the surface is pitted and there is no beauty at all, where is there so much poetry about the moon?

Isn't it just that the people who watch it are self-inflicted and wishful thinking that imposes it on it?"

Song Ci blinked his eyes and wanted to cover his mouth.

The melancholy boy is actually a straight man of steel?