"Really? That's too ...... Too bad. Song An's eyes lit up, and he tried to hold back a smile and said.

She doesn't go to work anyway, and she doesn't have anything important to deal with.

Wouldn't it be nice to be alone with Song Heng here for a few days?

"Xiao Heng, it seems that we can only stay here for a few days. Song An said with a hint of joy on his face.

"That's all there is to it. Song Heng said helplessly.

Compared to the inability to leave, the phone number and address in front of you are more important!

took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and Song Heng was a little apprehensive.

Did Zeng Ming change his number? Will Zeng Ming tell him what happened back then?

None of this is known.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang for half a minute, but the person on the other end of the phone still didn't answer the phone.

But fortunately, there is no indication that it is an empty number.

"Hello?"

Finally, just when Song Heng was about to hang up, the other party finally answered the phone.

Listening to the voice, the other party was a middle-aged man.

"Hey, hello, are you Zeng Ming?"

"Ever?"

"Zeng Ming. ”

"What's Ming?"

“……”

Listening to the other party's question, Song Heng was slightly silent for a while.

"I don't know, I don't know, you're typing!"

"Sorry to interrupt. ”

After speaking, Song Heng hung up the phone.

didn't get the information he wanted, Song Heng was a little disappointed, but fortunately, there was still an address, and there was still a chance to find Zeng Ming.

Song An, who was listening to the phone on the side, looked at Song Heng silently, and couldn't help but comfort: "It's okay, when the road is opened, let's go to him according to the address." ”

"Yes, lad, don't be discouraged. Secretary Zhang also smiled and encouraged.

Listening to the words of the two, Song Heng smiled and nodded.

After all, it was more than 20 years ago, and it is naturally impossible to investigate it so easily.

When he learned from Chen Erzhu that he was bought by him, Song Heng was mentally prepared.

"You don't have anywhere to go now, so if you don't like it, stay with me for a few days. Secretary Zhang looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, thank you so much Secretary Zhang. Song An smiled, then took Song Heng's arm and thanked him.

"Thank you, Secretary Zhang. Song Heng also thanked him.

Speaking of which, the environment of Secretary Zhang's home is good in the village.

And they are now trapped here, destined to live in Chen Village for a few days, Secretary Zhang invited them, and they naturally had no reason to refuse.

Secretary Zhang smiled and waved his hand, and then went upstairs to prepare a room for Song Heng and Song An.

Secretary Zhang's two sons and daughters are all working outside, and the two grandchildren are studying at school, and there is usually no one at home.

"Alright, you guys come up and have a look. Secretary Zhang looked at the two of them with a smile and said.

"Okay. Song Heng nodded in response, and then went up to the second floor with Song An.

The innermost room upstairs was prepared by Secretary Zhang for Song An and Song Heng.

The room was very simple, just a bed and a table.

"This is it, are you still satisfied?" Secretary Zhang looked at Song Heng and asked.

"Satisfied, it's nice here. Song An nodded again and again and said with a smile.

"Is there only one?" Song Heng asked with a strange expression.

"yes, aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend? Aren't young people very open these days? Secretary Zhang smiled, and then threw Song Heng a look that all men understand, and said.

Listening to Secretary Zhang's words, Song An bowed slightly, and his fair face was pink.

Hearing this, Song Heng smiled bitterly: "Secretary Zhang, otherwise, let's prepare another one, it's not suitable." ”

Listening to Song Heng's words, Secretary Zhang couldn't help frowning, and said with some embarrassment: "But there is firewood in the other room, and it's nothing to clean up, it's just a little dirty." ”

Because no one usually comes to live, and his son and daughter don't come back once in a few years, the guest room in Secretary Zhang's house is shelved and used to put firewood.

At this time, Song An and Song Heng were still cleaned up in the room of the two grandchildren.

Hearing Secretary Zhang say this, Song Heng was also a little embarrassed to ask Secretary Zhang to help clean up another room.

"Secretary Zhang, no need, let's just live in one room. Song An's face was rosy and he said in a low voice.

"In this way, I'll prepare a quilt for you, you are strong, it's no problem to lay on the floor, right?" Secretary Zhang thought for a while and said.

Hearing this, Song Heng nodded, "Okay, no problem." ”

Secretary Zhang nodded, and went to prepare a quilt for Song Heng.

Fortunately, the floor tiles are laid on the ground, which is not very dirty, and the quilt will not be very dirty on the ground.

After a while, Secretary Zhang came over with a big quilt.

The sky in March is still cold, if you don't prepare a thicker quilt and sleep on the ground for one night, it is estimated that Song Heng will catch a cold.

"Okay, whether you want to sleep together in bed or separately, you can discuss it yourself. Secretary Zhang said with a smile, and then went downstairs.

Song Heng put the quilt away, laid a bunk on the ground, and then glanced at Song An with bad intentions.

Sensing Song Heng's eyes, Song An bit his lower lip, his face flushed slightly, looked at Song Heng nervously, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"I thought about it, and the floor was quite hard. ”

"Well, yes...... And then what?"

"Hum hap hum!"

"You... You, I haven't prepared ...... yet."

"You go and lay the floor!"

Looking at Song An, whose face was red like a ripe red apple, Song Heng finally said this sentence with a smile.

"???" Song An was slightly stunned, then gritted his teeth and looked at Song Heng, and said, "Xiao Pu Street Boy, you actually want me to sleep on the ground?"

"That'...... I'm sleeping on the bed?" Song Heng looked at Song An tentatively and asked.

"Hmm. Song An nodded, and then felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help frowning, "Huh?"

After that, the final result was reached after a brief discussion between the two sides.

Song Heng laid the floor, and Song An slept on the bed.

After getting the accommodation, Song Heng sent a message and asked the studio for a leave.

It was quickly approved.

Now Song Heng's treatment is similar to that of several other teachers, when he has a job, Chen Lei will contact them, and when he is fine, it doesn't matter if he goes to work or not.

It's okay to be idle now, and it's okay to stay here for a few days.

It's not bad to experience the scenery of the mountain village.

Through the window, you can still hear the sound of the rain.

Chen Cun has a signal, but it is very weak, and can only send a message.

Playing games, watching TV, or anything is not expected.

The dim sky made people feel a little sleepy, Song An snorted, and then looked at Song Heng who was on the floor, and seduced Song Heng in an exaggerated tone, saying, "Wow, this bed is so soft, it's so comfortable." ”

After that, Song An lay down on the bed and made a comfortable appearance.

Actually, this bed is quite hard~