Song Yiyi is still a little worried, the letter written to her by her parents reports good news but not bad news.

Wu Shuhao squinted her eyes slightly, looking reminiscing: "Aunt Song has a good complexion...... There is not much pressure at work, and I commute to and from work on time. Oh, that's what she told me at the time. ”

Then, she opened her eyes and said enviously: "Oh, Aunt Song looks young, with a noble temperament and elegant manners, I like her!"

"It's still gentle and gentle, just like a mother......"

Song Yiyi heard what she said in her heart: "If only Aunt Song were my mother, I really want to be her daughter!" blinked, only to remember how old this girl was when she left home, and maternal love was just a noun for her.

Zhuge Minghao laughed: "I said, you can do it, it's not like your style!"

But I was thinking in my heart: Although your own mother is gone, you are already past the age of breastfeeding, what is this for?

Wu Shuhao blushed a little, narrowed her eyes and shouted: "What style do I have! You say, what style do I have!" said and waved her fist, looking at the meaning, if Zhuge Minghao dared to say anything unpleasant, she would be able to pounce.

Zhuge Minghao had no choice but to hehe, hehe, hehe, under Shao Lietan's warning gaze.

Song Yiyi asked again, "What about my father?"

Wu Shu heard this, the expression on her face was a little strange, and she pursed her lips before saying, "Busy, busy with work!"

Song Yiyi frowned: "Sister Wu, tell me in detail." ”

Wu Shu glanced at Song Yiyi: "But if you let me say it, then I'll tell the truth!"

"It was five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at your house, and Aunt Song had just come back from work. ”

She was very happy to see me coming, so she said wait a while, and when Uncle Song comes back, let him make something to eat. ”

Then, Aunt Song and I chatted and waited. Until six o'clock, Uncle Song hadn't come back. ”

"Aunt Song said, 'Your Uncle Song is busy with work, he often works overtime, we won't wait for him, I'll take you down to the restaurant.'" ’”

"I followed Aunt Song to the restaurant for a big meal, and when I came back, your neighbor's daughter-in-law of the Bai family came to Aunt Song to complain, saying that her daughter-in-law had stabbed the basket in his house again. ”

I was impatient to listen to these parents' shortcomings, so I said hello to Aunt Song and went out for a walk. ”

"I thought, just go to see Uncle Song, maybe I can go home with him, isn't it good, so I went to the district office. ”

"Unexpectedly, there is chaos in the district mayor's office. ”

Wu Shuhao stopped and secretly glanced at Song Yiyi's expression by drinking water, and saw that she was quite calm, so she continued: "There is a woman with a big belly and shouting: 'District Chief Song, why are you bullying me! I'm pregnant, and you still don't let me go!'"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the Qinglong team was stunned, and Luo Jinhuan's face was a little ugly: "Who is that woman?"

Wu Shuhao wrinkled her eyebrows: "I don't know, I rushed into the office at that time, Uncle Song said hello when he saw that it was me, and then asked me to go back, telling Aunt Song that he had something to deal with today and would not go home tonight." ”

"I wanted to stay and figure out what was going on, but Uncle Song urged me to leave. ”

"When I was leaving, I heard a person surnamed Guan who seemed to be the director of the office, and he was persuading the woman: 'Auntie, go back quickly, pregnant women are most afraid of being emotional, if something happens, District Chief Song's sin will be great. ’”

"After I went back, I only told Aunt Song that Uncle Song had something to deal with and would not go home tonight. I didn't tell her about the pregnant woman, I'm afraid that Aunt Song won't be able to stand the blow!"

"After breakfast the next day, I was supposed to go back to Beijing, but I was really worried, so I went to the district government again, thinking about asking Uncle Song what happened last night. ”

However, the people in the unit said that he had followed the mayor to the countryside early in the morning and had been outside all day. I had no choice but to go back to Beijing. ”

Wu Shuhao pouted: "This matter has been in my heart for several days, I told you today, you help me analyze and analyze, what is going on?"

Zhuge Minghao looked embarrassed: "Didn't you already have an idea, and you asked us what we were doing!"

Wu Shuhao was a little sad: "Aunt Song is so nice and beautiful, how can Uncle Song still be sorry for her!"

"Although the pregnant woman was younger, in her twenties, she looked too ordinary, and she looked like an uncultivated person. There is really nothing that can compare to Aunt Song's ......"

Song Yiyi raised her eyebrows, and immediately stopped: "What you think is impossible! I know my parents' feelings very well! My father will never betray my mother! My mother will never betray my father!"

Wu Shu looked at her steadily: "Yiyi, the woman I saw with my own eyes had a big belly, and I heard her say that Uncle Song bullied her." ”

Song Yiyi said with great certainty: "That's something else, it definitely can't be a matter of men and women!"

Wu Shuhao sighed: "I also hope it's something else, so what can you tell me about something else?"

Song Yiyi really believes in Song Zemin's character, but in order to reassure the few people around her who are full of sympathy: "You come with me, I'll call and ask to understand, so as to answer the doubts in your hearts." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and went to Luo Jinhuan's house.

The other people's movements were not slow, and when Song Yiyi dialed the phone number, they all sat around her, and with their ear power, even if they were a little apart, they could hear the sound of the microphone that was leaking sound.

The Song family didn't have a phone yet, Song Yiyi called the Liu family's phone, and the person who answered the phone was Liu Jiarui's father, Song Yiyi very politely asked him to find her father, and she would call again in twenty minutes.

Liu Jiarui and his father readily agreed.

Song Yiyi put down the phone and muttered, "It's too much trouble." ”

Zhuang Moxiang immediately answered: "Why don't you set up a phone call at home, I'll apply." ”

When Song Yiyi heard this, her eyes sparkled: "Will it be troublesome, you are in the capital after all?"

Zhuang Moxiang smiled: "My houses everywhere can be equipped with telephones." The house in Shenshi is also close to your home, the phone is installed in your house, and there are only a few steps away from something, so it won't be delayed for long. ”

Twenty minutes later, Song Yiyi called Liu's phone again, and this time the person who answered the phone was Shi Fengzhu.

A gentle and slightly anxious voice sounded: "Yiyi, I'm my mother." ”

"Is there something going on at school, or is there something going on with your brother?"

Song Yiyi hurriedly said: "My brother and I are fine, nothing happens!"

Shi Fengzhu's heart was then steady, and he complained: "Then what kind of call are you making at night, it's scary." Say, what's the matter?"

Song Yiyi smiled: "I have something to do with my father, why is he not at home?"