Antecedents

In the afternoon, the weather was a little overcast, but the training was better. There was a half-hour break after the training session, and everyone sat around and played games.

"Drumming and passing flowers! "If you say it's good, you will show your talent when you pass it on," Huo Xuyang, the squad leader, said, holding a plastic bottle. Then he started tapping with his eyes closed. After turning around, Qin Shiyu found that there were many capable people in the class, and many people were proficient in singing and dancing. As soon as she was distracted, the next circle of bottles reached her hands.

"Let's ask our relatives from Treasure Island to sing one," Huo Xuyang clapped his hands and said. The students also coaxed "sing one" and "sing one"

"Can you understand me singing Hokkien folk songs to you?" Qin Shiyu was not stage frightened, and stood up and said heartily. "Don't care if you understand it or not, sing it first!" Lin Jiayue coaxed there.

Qin Shiyu cleared his throat and began to sing:

"Tell me, I'm like a fairy at the zenith

Whatever I say, I'm like an ancient Shih Tzu

Talk about it, you have loved me for thousands of years

You will never change your mind when you talk about something

It turns out that you are rhetoric

It's really up to you to deceive you

It turns out that you are empty-mouthed and thin-tongued

Reach the end and do it for you"

After singing, Qin Shiyu said embarrassedly: "This is a Hokkien song, called "Love Liar, I Ask You""

Although everyone didn't understand it, they thought it was very good and applauded.

After school after training, Qin Shiyu packed his schoolbag, then answered the phone and left quickly.

"Jiazi, I can't go to CS at night, my dad has to let me go back, I heard that a distant cousin is here and wants to eat" Song Zifan patted Lin Jiayue's shoulder.

"Then get out," Lin Jiayue said lazily. "Damn, you are inhuman" Song Zifan scolded and left.

"I'm sorry, I'm late," Song Zifan walked in. "Okay, Zifan, this is your cousin Qin Shiyu" Song Mingan looked at his son and said. "Hello Brother Zifan, I am Qin Shiyu, and I am in the same middle school as you, please advise me in the future" Qin Shiyu stretched out his hand just right.

Song Zifan naturally recognized Qin Shiyu, and this meal was also enjoyed by the guests and hosts. "Shi Yu, where do you live now?" said Zhou Xuejun, Song Ming'an's wife. "I rented a house near the school, which is very convenient," Qin Shiyu replied without humility or arrogance.

"It's not safe to be alone! Do you want to live at your uncle's house, which has a place," Song Ming'an said. "No, thank you, uncle, the security in the community is very good, and I also have extracurricular training, so it's convenient to live by myself" Qin Shiyu refused. Song Mingan didn't force it. Just saying that something came to him.

After the meal, Qin Shiyu left first, and Song Mingan originally wanted to send her, but Qin Shiyu also refused.

"What's going on?" Sitting in the car, Song Zifan couldn't help but ask. "Do you remember your grandfather?" Mr. Song said. "Remember, isn't Grandpa in Ryukyu?" replied Song Zifan. "That's your grandfather's granddaughter, your aunt's daughter" Song Mingan rubbed his eyes and sighed, what should he tell his mother?

"What? Dad, do you still have a younger sister? Or is Grandpa married again over there?" Song Zifan was stunned. "No, it was the child of your grandfather's comrade-in-arms, also surnamed Song, who was entrusted to your grandfather's care before he died. It has no blood relationship with our family," Zhou Xuejun said.

"Then let's tell grandma! Hasn't grandma been looking forward to grandpa's return?" Song Zifan said. "Can this be so simple? Your grandmother is not in good health, what if she is stimulated by this again?", Song Mingan patted Song Zifan's head, "Be clever during this time, accompany your grandmother more, and talk about your grandfather." And take care of your cousin a little more at school."

"Why are you looking for me for everything?" Song Zifan said dissatisfiedly. "Just think it's for your grandma," Zhou Xuejun sighed.