"Haha, my parents don't come at night, and I don't have anything big to do anyway. ”

Su Meng had an idea, and an idea came up: "Song Qingzhi." ”

Song Qingzhi drank the last mouthful of chicken soup and replied, "What's wrong?"

Su Meng raised her eyebrows and smiled: "...... tonight"

Song Qingzhi suddenly had a bad premonition: "You, what do you want to do......"

"Let's spend Spring Festival together......"

"Ahh

"No, isn't the Spring Festival a spring night?" Su Meng pretended not to understand.

"You ......"

"I just thought, your parents are not here, what if you have a fever at night?"

“......”

"If I think about it again, what if you fall?"

"I think again......"

Song Qingzhi hurriedly raised his hand: "Stop!"

"So, Sister Song Qingzhi, I was worried about you so I stayed, and I will leave tomorrow morning!"

Su Meng

Song Qingzhi

Su Meng was about to pick up her bag and flee the scene, but how could everything go as expected.

"Su Meng! Where are you going! It's not time to get off work yet!"

Su Meng turned around nervously, and sure enough, it was the store manager who was urging him: "Store manager, my house is on fire, my brother called me to put out the fire......"

"Don't, this trick has really been used. ”

Su Meng hippie smile: "My friend is hospitalized, I'm dying, I have to see her for the last time......"

"Which friend, what's your name?"

Su Meng blurted out: "Song Qingzhi!"

'Song Qingzhi, I'm sorry for you, don't worry about the rivers and lakes......

Song Qingzhi, who was looking in the mirror to see if her face was beautiful, suddenly sneezed: "Ahh

"Who misses me?"

Mother Song was busy picking out clothes and preparing for the class reunion in the evening.

Song's father is anxious, Song's mother must have been going to the class reunion for a long time, he has something to do tonight, is Song Qingzhi alone in this business?

(Actually, what's not to do, Song Qingzhi is not a seven or eight-year-old child, nor is he missing arms and legs, he is all used to it!!Haha, the plot needs it.) ）

Store manager: "You can't make up this name~" Suspicious eyes~

Su Meng hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, the store manager believes me." ”

The store manager was helpless: "What about the exterior of the two ancestors upstairs today?"

......

"There's no way, it's hard to change the itinerary. ”

"Manager, are you sure you didn't leave me behind on purpose?"

The store manager nodded frantically: "Sure." ”

Su Meng had no choice but to put the bag down.

"Come on, come on, each group is in place to shoot the location. ”

The crowd was unmoved.

"My guys, the sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, it doesn't shine at this time, and when will it be!"

"Sister Su Meng, you can get the two ancestors first and then greet us!"

Su Meng panicked: "Huhuhu~"

"Two, can you talk about it? ”

“......”

"Alright, alright, the bride and groom are filming the location!"

“Go！Go！Go！”

"Move, move, you have to ~Chek to make trouble~"

"Chu Chen, don't carry the machine. Flower cat, hurry up, no eyes, let a girl do manual work. ”

The flower cat cried out miserably: "Master, my life is miserable!"

"Shut up. ”

Song Qingzhi is here, Song's father and Song's mother are discussing who will stay at night.

"Old Song, you, how many times can I go out this month?"

"Twenty or thirty times. ”

“...... Don't even think about grocery shopping. ”

"And how many times a month do I go out?"

"Twenty or thirty times. ”

"Can you not count yourself as going to work?"

Song Qingzhi watched the two arguing endlessly and couldn't help but interject: "Mom and Dad, you all go out, I can do it myself." ”

"Oh, baby, how can mom rest assured that you're here alone?"

"Oh, baby, Daddy isn't at ease. ”

"Oh~ Okay, you two don't pretend, just wait for my words. ”

Mother Song said happily: "Old Song, don't get drunk over there at night." ”

"Okay, don't go crazy over there. ”

Song Qingzhi watched the two sing and laugh happily.

It's half past six, and today's work in the studio is over.

"Let's go, store manager. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Chuchen sweetly leaned into Su Meng's ear from behind: "Master, bye-bye." ”

Su Meng was excited: "Well, in fact, you don't have to be so close, my ears are not deaf for the time being." ”

"Master, goodbye. Lin Chuchen jumped and left.

Su Meng sat in front of the computer and looked at the photos.

"Su Meng, let's go, it's closed. ”

"Okay!"

"How can Su Meng go back?"

"How do you go back?"

"I ride a bike. ”

"Yes, eco-friendly. ”

"Well, I'll go first, goodbye Su Meng. ”

"Goodbye, manager. ”

Su Meng smiled slightly, lowered her head to open her phone, and dialed a Rao WeChat ......

Su Meng returned to the photo studio and was stopped by Lin Chuchen: "Master, you are here, there is a difficult master today, and I want you by name, but you don't come, and the boss is in a hurry." ”

"Isn't this coming, what's the hurry, there's a high top when it collapses. ”

“......”

"What about people?"

"Master, please. ”

After arriving upstairs, Su Meng saw that the bride was a little familiar, but she didn't remember who it was.

Hang on a standard smile.

"Hello both. How can we help?"

The groom began to get angry: "Look at your service, what kind of broken photos you took, you took my skin so dark, and the wedding dress pin pierced my wife!"

Su Meng continued to laugh: "I'm really sorry, you look at today's exterior ......"

"No more shooting!"

The bride seemed to be looking at Su Meng in a daze.

Su Meng, who was watching it, was a little uncomfortable: "This lady, what do you see......"

"Ah, husband, let's shoot it here, it's all right, it's not good to regret it. ”

The groom looked at the bride dotingly and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

"Husband, you go out first, and I'll talk to this photographer about the specific content of this location. ”

"This ......" the groom was a little embarrassed.

"Okay. "But I left.

Su Meng felt a little inexplicable.

After the assistant and the groom went downstairs, the bride suddenly hugged Su Meng.

tear

"Your dad is so happy. Father Song looked at the baby girl with misty eyes and sighed lightly.

Mother Song greeted Song Qingzhi: "Song Qingzhi, your brother Zhu is here, say hello." ”

"Brother Zhu, don't call it that, just call it Dr. Zhu. ”

Dr. Zhu smiled softly, "It's all right." ”

Father Song: "Let us see what is delicious with Zhu!"

Dr. Zhu smiled: "I brought a little bit of my mother's own wontons." I brought some rice bowls for my uncle and aunt, which my mother also made herself, I hope I like it. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Ahem, Dr. Zhu. Song Qingzhi suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"How long will I live?"

“......”

"You're just a common cold, it'll be fine after a few. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”