Coming out of the hospital, Pan Siyi was in a cold sweat, Lu Zhiyao disdainfully stuffed him with a tissue, hugged his shoulders and hurriedly walked in front, Pan Siyi limped behind her with his injuries.

"Hurry up, it's hot again. ”

"Why are you worse than my mother? Pan Siyi complained indignantly, but he obediently followed.

When passing by the snack street near the hospital, Pan Siyi couldn't walk, not because the wound hurt badly, but because he smelled the fragrance of rice noodles at the entrance of the snack street.

"Zhiyao, let's go in and eat a bowl of rice noodles, I haven't eaten it for a long time. ”

Since he was injured, he had a light diet every day, and he was about to be raised as a rabbit by his mother, and finally once his mother was not around, he had no money in his pocket, in order to prevent him from stealing food, his mother had already confiscated his pocket money, and he could only open his mouth to Lu Zhiyao.

At that time, rice noodles were just beginning to show signs of popularity, and students often went to eat in groups, and Lu Zhiyao was also one of them, but the weather was slowly getting hotter, and they went less often, plus during the summer vacation, they hadn't eaten for a long time.

Lu Zhiyao was a little moved by what Pan Siyi said, and touched the ten yuan saved from the first tutoring and inviting Song Xiu to eat popsicles at noon, and his heart was crossed.

"What to eat, when you are full, you don't do serious things, and you go to fight with Jiang Tao again. Lu Zhiyao held the ten yuan in his hand, his palms were slightly sweaty, and when he saw Pan Siyi's pitiful appearance, he hesitated, and said, "You promise me that if you don't go to Jiang Tao's trouble in the future, I'll take you to eat." ”

"I don't want to eat it all of a sudden, let's go home. Pan Siyi immediately changed his words, and stood there with his head bowed, but his expression was stubborn and unrelenting.

"Love to eat or not. Lu Zhiyao looked at his hopeless appearance, he was so angry that he turned his head and walked in the direction of home, Pan Siyi was afraid that she would be angry, and he refused to bow his head and admit his mistake, so he could only follow closely behind her.

When he was about to get downstairs in the community, Lu Zhiyuan saw a taxi parked at the door, and before she could react, Zhao Zhiheng came down from the back row, and he had just come back from a trip outside with a radiant face, but he was tanned a lot.

"Zhiheng, Aunt Zhao, you are back!" Pan Siyi stretched out his arm and trotted to give Zhao Zhiheng a big hug.

"Aunt Zhao. "Lu Zhiyao is not as arrogant as Pan Siyi, she always has some distance in the face of her stepmother, and she only greets politely when she meets.

"What's the matter, I've only been gone for a few days, why are you so empty. Saying that, Zhao Zhiheng didn't care much and stabbed Pan Siyi with his elbow.

Pan Siyi was pulled to the wound, gasped, and his face turned pale.

"What are you touching him for? He just removed the sutures, and it's easy to get inflamed!" Lu Zhiyao was concerned and confused, completely ignoring that his stepmother was still standing next to him, and reached out to push Zhao Zhiheng with a displeased expression.

"Oh, I don't know, what are you anxious about, your brother and I haven't seen you care so much when we come back from out of town, it's really elbows turned out. Zhao Zhiheng hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly, but he still touched Pan Siyi cautiously, "It's okay, are you?"

"Okay, let's go home. The stepmother frowned a little displeased, but didn't say anything, just let them go home first.

Lu Zhiyao and Zhao Zhiheng hugged a box of specialties, and Pan Siyi was injured, so he was left empty-handed as an uncle.

The four of them walked to the door of the house, Pan Siyi really didn't have any strength, and made an appointment with Zhao Zhiheng to meet at his house later, and then opened the door and went home, Lu Zhiyao walked in front and hit the door with his arm, expecting that Lu Daqing should be at home, sure enough, half a minute later, the door opened, but it was not Lu Daqing who opened the door.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Zhao Zhiheng turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhiyao.

"Come in, this is our home. ”

At this time, Lu Daqing came out of the kitchen and saw his wife and son back, and the joy on his face was self-evident.

"I'm back. Lu Daqing can be said to be the representative of the wife slave of that era, every time Lu Zhiyao is very disdainful of his dog-legged character, but it is not easy to say anything, on the other hand, Lu Daqing is busy pulling Song Xiu to introduce his wife to know, "This is Song Xiu, Song Duanming's son, you have met a few years ago, Zhiheng, this is your brother Song Xiu." ”

"Brother Song Xiu. Zhao Zhiheng called people honestly, although he and Lu Daqing are not biological father and son, but he has never seen his father since he was a child, Lu Daqing is the first person to be good to him, he has always been very convinced to call his father at home, but there is no Lu Zhiyao's unspeakable mustard.

"Aunt Lu, Zhiheng. Song Xiu greeted politely, and looked past them to Lu Zhiyao's face.

She frowned slightly, looking at her expression, she didn't look very happy.

"Then I'll take Sister Zhiyao upstairs to study first. As soon as Song Xiu spoke, Lu Daqing naturally agreed, and without saying a word, Lu Zhiyao took Song Xiu into the room.

Lu Zhiyao didn't answer, he went upstairs in a muffled voice, and when he entered the room and closed the door, he heard a family of three downstairs chatting.

"Oh, how did you buy so much, such a long plane, tired of carrying things, right?"

"What, don't you know that the plane can be checked, besides, you haven't eaten any of these things, it's hard to make a long trip, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't bring some back......?"

"Oh, Mom and Dad, if you two are really embarrassed, I'll solve it for all of you, and give a few classmates a point. Zhao Zhiheng said disapprerovitically.

"As long as you are generous, just take some points to Pan Siyi, and you plan to share them all with your classmates?"

……

Lu Zhiyao came back to his senses and found that Song Xiu had been staring at her.

"Don't you brush up on the questions, Teacher Song?"

"The question has been placed on the table for you, but you didn't see it. Song Xiu's fingers bent slightly, and he buckled the test paper in front of Lu Zhiyao, "Let's do the question." ”

Lu Zhiyao was a little surprised, she didn't say anything, she lowered her head with a gel pen, her eyes were on the test paper, her mouth was gnawing on the head of the gel pen, and her expression was absent-minded.

I don't know if she found it herself, she likes to gnaw the pen when she thinks about things, and she likes to gnaw the pen when she is weak, as long as she has a pen in her hand, she can always expose her own careful thoughts.

Song Xiu hooked his lips slightly, his facial features softened, Lu Zhiyao pretended to be in his heart and didn't notice it.

Before she was seven years old, the family was still harmonious, Lu Daqing had a softer personality, and was often pinched to death by her mother. Mother has a strong personality and is exceptionally open, which is diametrically opposed to Lu Daqing's conservative character, and then Lu Daqing couldn't bear it and began to break out, the two began to quarrel, and the quarrel lasted for half a year, the two divorced peacefully, the mother went out of the house, and even Lu Zhiyao was handed over to Lu Daqing to raise, and after the divorce, their family of three also had a hot pot together. The young Lu Zhiyao felt that after the divorce, the relationship between his parents was much better.

Maybe the two of them are no longer on the opposite side of the-for-tat, and they can even talk well.

She still remembers that night, when her mother was drunk, her father supported her very gently, took good care of her, complained that she drank too much, and put on her coat intimately.

At that time, Lu Zhiyao felt that the two people could not be tied together. The consequence of forcibly binding can only be to wipe out the last bit of kindness between the two people.

So she never resented her parents' divorce, and even thought that their decision was extremely correct, but for so many years, no one could fill the gap in her family.

She never dared to hope that she could be filled in this family.

Aunt Zhao treats her very well, never interferes too much in her affairs, and her room is not very entered, they maintain the tacit understanding and politeness of cohabitants, but the more this is the case, the more it makes her feel that this is not her home.

"Five minutes. Song Xiu glanced at the time and reminded, "You've been staring at the first question for five minutes, is this question so difficult?"

"Hmm. Lu Zhiyao was embarrassed to admit that he was actually in a daze with the sorrow of a little girl, so he simply nodded with a shy face, anyway, she didn't know if she would be Song Xiu.

In fact, Lu Zhiyao didn't notice it, since she started to gnaw on the pen, Song Xiu's eyes have been on her face, she frowned slightly, she sighed softly, the breeze blew in through the crack in the window, a little warm, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, she supported her head with one hand, pretending to do the question...... She thinks she's perfect in disguise, but she doesn't know that she can't even focus her gaze.

"Where not, you name it, I'll tell you about it. Song Xiu teased her, inexplicably wanting to see how she pretended.

"You can tell me, I won't. Lu Zhiyao broke the jar, simply put the pen on the table, hugged his shoulders and leaned back on the chair, and just looked at Song Xiu.

"The first question is still what I said before, a typical vocabulary test question, or the previous sentence, memorize more words, and the second question ......" Song Xiu really leaned over and pointed to the question on the paper, pointing to the question and telling her seriously, Lu Zhiyao suddenly felt a sense of shame for teasing an honest child, was silent for two minutes, and reached out and grabbed Song Xiu's hand that took the pen and wrote on the test paper.

Heaven and earth conscience, she just wanted to grab the pencil at that time, and she didn't know how to catch Song Xiu was injured, although Lu Zhiyao was a little weak-hearted, but after all, he had also come over with Pan Siyi's buddies for more than ten years, so he didn't care much and let go of his hand.

Song Xiu's hand stiffened, the knuckle muscles died the moment she touched him, and after she let go, it boiled and tightened wildly, he withdrew his hand without a trace, put it on his side and shook it repeatedly, making sure that it was not out of control before putting it back on the table.

"Teacher Song, is the relationship between Uncle Song and Aunt Song good?" Lu Zhiyao turned his head, staring at him with dark eyes and a serious expression.

"It's ok. Song Xiu was absent-minded, his attention was all on her soft "Teacher Song", facing her dark eyes, he was distracted for a moment, and immediately returned to his place.