readx;? In the end, Song Ersheng looked at Song Yidi with deep eyes, "You are so thoughtful and enthusiastic to a stranger, but in the face of your father, you are so rude........ Sister, do you remember when you were a child, you couldn't do an arithmetic problem, and you made your father cry your nose? It was your father who used a pencil for carpentry to draw lines, and he helped you calculate it little by little, and you said that the teacher asked for steps, and he erased it and rewrote it until you were satisfied. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Since I was a child, the night before you and your sister took the exam, all the pencils in your pencil case were sharpened by your father with a planer, which is beautiful and easy to use. But then there was a mechanical pencil, and he started to help you fill your pens with ink. The pens we used were all used by my father, and my sister broke two of them and threw them away, and my father secretly picked them up and wanted to fix them himself, but he couldn't fix them, and now, those two pens are still in Dad's bookcase........"

Song Ersheng turned his head and looked at the vehicles coming and going on the road, "Everyone grew up from a young and ignorant, don't look down on your parents who don't understand anything just because you know more now." Think about it, the initial knowledge you have mastered is all given to you by your parents. When you don't understand, they take the trouble to teach you over and over again, and now that they don't understand, don't they even have the patience to explain a little more?"

"I didn't say it clearly at first, I was just worried that my parents would think too much, but now, I hope they can understand my sister's condition, which is very important to my sister, and even more important to my parents. (Marshmallow is a family, and we are indispensable.) When encountering difficulties, everyone feels afraid and tired, but the more this happens, the more we should communicate with our hearts and get through this difficulty....... At the very least, respect is the most basic thing. ”

Having said so much, if Song Yidi still can't figure it out, then Song Ersheng can't do anything. If she can't be persuaded, she should be tough........

Song Yidi was always silent and didn't say a word.

But after that, Song Ersheng saw her change. The attitude towards my dad and mom is really much better. In fact, Song Ersheng didn't have the heart to say Song Yidi ruthlessly, and many words were swallowed back by her -- you have money now, or money that is easy to come by, so you swell up like this, thinking that it is useless for your parents to be ignorant? Although this is human nature, Song Ersheng does not want this kind of thing to happen to his own sister.

Money is a god. This is true, not to mention the little hearts....... Changing it is just a number and a unit.

Song Yizheng was halfway through the medicine, and she had more strength in her legs, but now her muscles began to atrophy. Constant exercise is no substitute for walking. Even if Song Ersheng consciously took her to exercise, as long as Song Yizheng felt pain, he wouldn't practice.

Song Ersheng can understand her fear, but as long as she forces her slightly, Song Yizheng will cry, aggrieved and pitiful. Song Ersheng has no choice, so he can't force her.

Song's father thought that Song Yidi would go back first, but he didn't expect Song Sanye to call, and Song Ersheng's entrance exam was ahead of schedule, so he could only let her go back first. Song's father planned to send her back, but Song Ersheng didn't let her, she felt that it was completely fine for her to fly back. After a final argument, Song's father compromised.

There are twins left here in an unfamiliar place, and one of them is still sick, and Dad Song is not at ease. I can only grieve the old son to go back by himself.......

At the airport, Song's father told Song Ersheng to call to report his safety when he landed, "It is said that crying children have candy to eat, you have been sensible and smart since you were a child, and we don't have to worry about taking medicine when you are sick....... Your mother and I have always felt sorry for you........" It's rare for Song's father to say such a thing, patting Song Ersheng, "I have wronged you......."

Song Ersheng waved his hand, what kind of grievance is this, "I'm in, you go back quickly, play a regular taxi, don't take a black car." "It's not worth the risk to save that little money.

Song's father waited for Song Ersheng's flight to take off before leaving the airport. I really can't bear the money and want to carpool with others to play a black car, but thinking about the words of the old son before leaving, he still went to take a regular taxi.

After Song Ersheng got off the plane, he saw Song Huanan at a glance.

Song Huanan, who was dressed in formal clothes, was handsome and sven like a model and beautiful man in a magazine, which attracted a lot of attention, and what made Song Ersheng hesitate slightly was because there was a lady standing next to him who was dressed in exquisite makeup and had a good temperament........ The two of them stood there as if they had been invited to the exhibition, and they were particularly eye-catching.

If this lady stood well, Song Ersheng might think that the uncle came to pick her up on business, but it was because this lady was standing half-close to the uncle and her intimate posture made her hesitate for a moment........

Song Huanan also saw Song Ersheng at a glance. Even if she was wearing a hat and the brim was very low, the momentum of walking and the pause of the people around her after passing her made Sanqian particularly eye-catching.

"...... here" Song Huanan beckoned, and Song Ersheng could only come over.

After Song Ersheng walked over, the lady stepped back a little very naturally, standing dignified and beautiful at Song Huanan's side and taking two steps back, looking at Song Huanan with soft eyes. When Song Ersheng took off her hat, she looked at Song Ersheng.

"Your plane is quite accurate....... Song Huanan took Song Ersheng's luggage, "Just like that? Let's go, go home. When passing by the lady, Song Huanan stopped, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, today." I'll be sure to come to the door another day to thank you. ”

Mr. Zhao tilted his head slightly and smiled, "What's polite, it's a gesture." If I delay your pick-up, isn't it mine?"

Song Huanan hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled, nodded again, and took Song Ersheng away. There is no interest in continuing at all, let alone introducing Song Ersheng.

Song Huanan took Song Ersheng to take a taxi, "My car broke down halfway and was towed away for repair." It's really time to change cars........ This Zhao is always someone I have worked with before, and when I met him, he brought me over. "Don't think about it......."

Song Ersheng thought, can you say that, you can already see the plan of Mr. Zhao, right? It doesn't matter how much I think about it or not....... After all, she has such a strict mouth.