"Brother," Song Qingzhi glanced at the woman who went up, "Let's go out first." ”

"Song Qingzhi!" Bai Xiyun called out to him, "Why are you such a rabbit cub? Why, just take a look? And Xiaomeng, your own grandmother is gone like this, look at you, and his eyes are full of him." ”

Song Qingzhi frowned irritably, but he was also used to this woman's troubles.

"So what?" Song Qingzhi turned around, "What do you want us to do? Also, we will attend the funeral and will give my grandmother one last ride. ”

After that, he pulled Xiao Meng and left, with a gloomy face.

The two walked outside, and the sky was very overcast. Song Qingzhi closed his eyes, feeling a little empty in his heart, and felt an inexplicable relief. Like, there was a stone that was removed from the body.

At this point, there are no scruples.

Xiao Meng suddenly came back to her senses, and her body began to tremble. He thought of the person who went up lying under the white quilt, and the white curtains that flew when his mother jumped down.

Dead, dead again......

Xiao Meng bent down and clenched his chest tightly, feeling a pain.

"Brother!" Song Qingzhi hugged him hard, but gently kissed his forehead.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Clearing.

A line of tears slipped out of the corners of Xiao Meng's eyes, and his two hands tightly pinched the corners of Song Qingzhi's clothes.

"Brother," Song Qingzhi rubbed his hair and sighed in a low voice, "I am grateful to grandma, it was she who brought me to the Su family and to you." She's just supposed to leave, but we're still going to be together. ”

Xiao Meng closed his eyes and lay quietly on Song Qingzhi's warm chest.

"Well, my brother knows, I want to be with Qingzhi and live up to everyone's wishes. ”

Are the babies still there? Are you still reading the text? Woo woo

August 5th

Xiao Meng and Song Qingzhi sat face to face at a small table, with a small cake in the middle of the table, and Xiao Meng seriously inserted a candle.

Song Qingzhi doesn't like sweets, and he doesn't plan to eat cakes, but he can't resist Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng told him with a firm face that he would eat cake on his birthday and order candles to make a wish.

It was dim all around, only a small lamp remained, and a warm yellow halo enveloped the two of them, and the flame on the candle jumped and jumped in the two pairs of eyes.

"Hold it, make a wish, close your eyes and make a wish in your heart!" Xiao Meng urged eagerly, his eyes full of excitement.

"Good. Song Qingzhi closed his eyes obediently and stood with his hands folded under his eyes.

Live up to your love, and live up to your life.

Song Qingzhi opened his eyes and blew out the candle, and Xiao Meng clapped his hands happily.

"Qingzhi, God will definitely bless your wish to come true!"

Song Qingzhi lowered his head and cut the cake slowly, and said with a smile, "Yes." ”

handed the cut piece to Xiao Meng, and Song Qingzhi cut another piece and put it on his own without moving.

Xiao Meng likes sweets, took a spoon and took a bite of cream and put it into his mouth briskly, squinting with satisfaction, and his cheeks bulging like a little squirrel.

Song Qingzhi didn't speak, nor did he move, just smiled and watched Xiao Meng finish eating a piece.

Xiao Meng wanted to cut another piece, but was stopped by Song Qingzhi and handed him half of his share.

"Don't eat too much, eat later. ”

"Then I'll go down there, Qingzhi wants to eat longevity noodles!"

After Xiao Meng finished eating again, Song Qing got up and turned on the light and cleaned up the table. Xiao Meng went directly to the kitchen, and the cream on the corner of her mouth was not wiped clean.

"Qingzhi?" Seeing Song Qingzhi follow up with the kitchen, Xiao Meng turned around and smiled.

Song Qingzhi stretched out his hand and wiped the cream from the corner of Xiao Meng's mouth with his fingertips, put it into his mouth with a smile, and said something. With a bang, Xiao Meng blushed.

Song Qingzhi stood behind Xiao Meng, and after a while, he hugged Xiao Meng's waist, and his chin rested on his thin shoulder.

Xiao Meng ignored him, but slapped Song Qingzhi's hand away when it was inconvenient.

"Brother, I want coriander!" Song Qing pursed his mouth and pointed to his face.

"I know, I'll put more for you!" Xiao Meng washed some of it, cut it skillfully, and sprinkled it on the noodles that had been fished out and put into a bowl.

"Don't move," Song Qingzhi stepped forward happily, "I'll take it out." ”

As soon as he put it on the table, Song Qingzhi hurriedly picked up the chopsticks with a look of anticipation.

Xiao Meng hurriedly stopped and spoke seriously.

"Don't bite it off, you have to live a long and safe life. ”

"Good. Song Qingzhi smiled, and before he could pick the noodles, the mobile phone rang. As soon as he saw the screen, he got up and left to go to the balcony, Xiao Meng frowned, staring at the noodles in the bowl that had not moved.

"Su Feng. Song Qing held his eyebrows and eyes coldly, and his mouth turned into ice.

"Song Qingzhi, hurry up and bring my brother back, grandma is critically ill!" Su Feng's tone was very bad.

"......" Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the mobile phone tightened.

"Song Qingzhi, you wouldn't be so unconscionable, would you? If it weren't for grandma, would you be able to live until now?"

Yes, just it won't be like it is now, he probably ...... can't come to the Su family, can't accompany Xiao Meng.

Song Qingzhi took a deep breath and asked, "Which hospital?"

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingzhi lowered his arms and leaned weakly against the wall.

Grandmother...... A man who hasn't been seen for a long, long time has only been brought up today.

But she is too important to him......

What I can do is to block all the disasters for you, but I don't dare to be your luck. - Song Qingzhi

I was born for you, and one you is all I am.

Xiao Meng's leg injury has not healed yet, and Song Qingzhi is almost silent every time he takes medicine. Xiao Meng lowered her head and lowered her eyes to look at the top of Song Qingzhi's hair, feeling that the air was inexplicably depressed.

"Qingzhi," Xiao Meng whispered, "You don't want to do this." ”

Song Qing shook his hand, raised his head and smiled, "What?"

"My leg is really fine," Xiao Meng pointed to his knee and smiled, "Don't frown all the time!"

Song Qingzhi's heart tightened, and he reached out to hold Xiao Meng's fingers. Every time he was unhappy and couldn't hold back his emotions and frowned, Xiao Meng would nod his eyebrows.

"Brother, in the future," Song Qing slid his Adam's apple with a sad look in his eyes, "No matter what the situation is in the future, no matter what important thing happens, promise me, as long as you protect yourself, is it okay? It doesn't matter, as long as you're okay, okay?"

"One, Qingzhi. Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, and quietly looked at Song Qingzhi's eyebrows.

"Brother," Song Qingzhi pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "Even if the sky falls, it's not as important as my brother, remember, okay?"

"Qingzhi," Xiao Meng was almost frozen by that kind of look, so heavy that his heart was stuffy, and he could only speak tentatively, "Do you know that I met and met a bad guy?"

"You finally," Song Qingzhi suddenly leaned forward, hugged Xiao Meng's waist, and laughed while rubbing his head, "Finally tell me, how can you not tell me about such a loud thing? Do you know, I'm going to be scared to death." ”

"It's not too much, it's too big!" Xiao Meng rubbed Song Qingzhi's head, the child had a lot of hair, and it was soft and cool to the touch, and it was very comfortable.

"Don't say that," Song Qingzhi rubbed Xiao Meng's waist hard, "Even if the lives are ruined, even if the eyes are devastated, I don't care, I don't care." My brother is the meaning of my existence, the mission of my life. ”