Zhu Mom smiled, "Your father also took you to write a letter to your second uncle, have you forgotten?" Later, I didn't write much letters, and in the past two years, I have talked on the phone, and it is much easier to get in touch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "After wishing my mother this, the twins pouted slightly, and Gina was expressionless, but her eyes were also disapproving.

Song Ersheng glanced at this couple speechlessly, he really wouldn't cooperate!! Turning his head and answering with a smile, "Yes, I remember my father said that the names of my sisters and me are all musical instruments, and it is also because of the second uncle's youngest daughter, called Song Xiaoji, isn't it, Mom?" ”

I wish my mother laughed, "Or my old son is a jack of all trades~~~ But no, your father got your name because of this......"

Song Yidi and Song Yizheng really didn't know this, and they felt a little strange in their hearts, they originally thought that their name for musical instruments was because their father wanted them to be elegant and noble...... Song Yidi also deliberately went to learn to play the flute....... Song Yizheng felt that the guzheng was too expensive, and he was afraid of hand pain, and he liked to paint, so he chose the specialty class of painting.

"How many children does the second uncle have?" Song Yizheng asked.

I wish my mother to say three.

Song Yidi hurriedly asked what they were called.

Zhu mother's mother thought about it, "The big one is twenty-two this year, and he went to the best university over there, called Song Xiaozhen, and the old twenty-eight, called Song Xiaozhen, worked." The youngest is the one named Song Xiaoji, and the two of you seem to be on the same side as ......."

Song Xiaozhen, Song Xiaozhen? Song Yidi read silently, knowing that they should all be words with bamboo prefixes, but he didn't know what kind of musical instrument it was. Song Yizheng repeated it, but he couldn't think of what kind of instrument it was, so he asked.

Gina looked at Song Ersheng, she didn't know either. Her understanding of Chinese characters is still limited to textbooks. Things outside of textbooks, she is used to reading foreign languages.

Song Ersheng smiled, "Bamboo and bamboo are not musical instruments, the bamboo is said to be a kind of bamboo in ancient books, and the bamboo shoot means bamboo shoots, these two words are related to bamboo characters." According to Song Ersheng's understanding, in the situation of the Song family, these two words are much more clever than musical instruments as names......

Mother Zhu was stunned when she heard this, "Three thousand, how do you know?" ”

"Look at the book." Song Ersheng laughed, "I can't forget it~~~~"

Cut! Song Yidi nodded at her, "When did you get bullied and suffered, it would be nice to be so smart!! "Often not a little smart!!

Song Ersheng pouted, and you don't believe me if I tell the truth!!

Two days later, early in the morning, Zhu's mother was embroidering, and Song Ersheng's four children were about to go out for breakfast, when they heard the brigade's loudspeaker announcing Song's father's name, saying that he wanted to go to the brigade to answer the phone. But Father Song followed Song Sanye early in the morning, and they went to the cemetery again. But Song Huanan took the big brother. So Song Ersheng was not in a hurry, so he called Song Yidi to ride a bicycle and pick her up, and came to the brigade.

Song Ersheng answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone was a very deep baritone, which was very nice, "It's three thousand, right?" Hahaha, I'm your second uncle, we're at the train station, is someone coming to pick us up? There are too many things, and we don't know each other anymore, there are a lot of thieves and rat-eyed people around, and the second uncle is about to be abducted by someone when I see it~~~~"

"........ "What kind of painting style is this....... Song Ersheng coughed, "Hello, hello, you first find a place to sit, don't walk around, I'll call Aunt Lian, grandpa took my father and uncle to the cemetery, I'll call them all back......"

"Okay, good, three thousand is really smart and quick, wait, the second uncle knows that you love fruits, and brought you a bag of cantaloupe~~~ Wait, it's sweet~~~~ Oh, by the way, I'll wait......" The voice stopped, and then drifted away a little, "Don't worry, in fact, I can still touch the house, but there are too many things..... I'll wait obediently......" waited for Song Ersheng to respond with black lines on his head before hanging up the phone.

Song Yidi heard it all beside him, and he was also embarrassed. Song Ersheng sneered, and hurriedly dialed Song Hualian's phone. Mr. Yin Yang has already been found, tomorrow is the day of the grave and cremation, and if the second uncle's family is one day late, they will not be able to catch up. In the past two days, whether it is grandpa, dad or uncle, they are all a little anxious. Aunt Lian and Aunt Xiao in the city have been on standby, so it's hard for these two aunts.......

After the phone rang, Song Ersheng and Song Yidi rode out, and met Grandma Song halfway, the old lady's white face was sweaty, "Is the sixth child back?" ”

Song Ersheng jumped out of the car and hugged the eldest grandmother, "Yes, yes, it's my second uncle, I called Aunt Lian and Grandpa, and in a few hours, the second uncle and they should arrive." What about the uncle? Come with me to my house first......"

Grandma Song is really happy, "The sixth child hasn't been back for ten years, and I don't know if it's changed, our family doesn't look old, but ah, that side of Xinjiang is not so easy to stay in....... It's all your grandfather who is ruthless and throws him so far away....... The sixth child is quite happy, saying that what son inherited his father's business, is there such a son inheriting his father's business? Now there is no war again, and there is no battlefield to use him, so he can inherit his father's business wherever he is......"

Grandma Song said as she was helped by Song Ersheng to Song's house. Song Yidi listened to the words of the eldest grandmother, and when she thought of the words of the second uncle she heard on the phone just now, she was very close to and liked this second uncle who she hadn't seen for a long time, and the awkward idea in her heart disappeared quietly.

Song Ersheng saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart. only cooperated with Ying and the big grandmother, and didn't say anything.

I wish my mother to put down the work in her hand and take the children to prepare lunch with Grandma Song. Meat dishes bought a bunch back. In Song Ersheng's meaning, buy something to eat, the second uncle just got off the train, they may not have the appetite to eat well, it is better to prepare well at night. But I wish my mother and Grandma Song both said that it will definitely not work!! How can you give the things you bought outside to your second uncle to eat? No manners!! You have to do it yourself, do it well!!

Song Ersheng has always been bad at cooking, and Gina and her are half a catty, so they are washing vegetables. The chef is Song, and grandma is Song Yizheng, and I wish my mother is a mobile person, and she will go wherever she needs to. Song Yidi is a miscellaneous worker.

In the end, after a long day of work, the meat was stewed and everything was ready, just waiting for someone to come back and fry it in the pot. But seeing that time passed little by little, no one came back.

Grandma Song wanted to come out to take a look, but was persuaded by Zhu's mother, and Song Ersheng came out to watch. (To be continued.) )