In the evening, Song Mocheng came to He Yue, and heard He Yue say about it, "Brother Cheng, I hate that person." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Well, I hate him too."

"Have you seen him?" He Yue asked in surprise.

"Not yet."

...... "Then what do you hate when you don't see it?"

"If you don't like it, Brother Cheng doesn't like it, not to mention it's something that our girls hate." Song Mocheng smiled dotingly and took out a white rabbit toffee from his pocket.

"Toffee, why do you still have it?" He Yue happily took it, "Didn't you say last time that there was only the last one left?" ”

"Secret." Song Mocheng smiled and said, "Eat." ”

The silly girl was still sad just now, and a toffee was happy.

made He Yue happy, but the letter in Song Mocheng's hand still didn't show it to He Yue. The letter was sent from the army, and the letter was written by his father Song Liangyu, saying that he would send a car to pick up Song Mocheng to the army for a period of time in a few days.

Father, Song Mocheng shook his head,

After Song Liangyu hurried home that day, he only saw Xu Fengjiao's portrait at home, while his son Song Mocheng sat aside and did not speak.

"Son, your mother ...... her"

"My mom, she's dead." Song Mocheng said coldly, "When you die, you still stare at the door without blinking, Song Liangyu, where are you?" What's the use of you coming back now! ”

Song Mocheng looked at Song Liangyu, who was kneeling in front of his mother's portrait, and roared, "She still wants to see you when she dies, she said she doesn't regret it, haha...... I don't regret marrying you. ”

"Song Liangyu, what do you say you have done for so many years?"

"When my grandmother was alive, my mother took care of the family's eating, drinking, and Lazar, and you had to suffer from my grandmother and my aunt's anger, okay, when my grandmother passed away and my aunt got married, she could finally be idle, but she was sick."

"Song Liangyu, my mother was killed by you. If she hadn't married you, my mom wouldn't have died so early. ”

"What are you doing here?"

"Is this still called home?"

"Home is gone, what's the use of you coming back!"

"You give my mother back, you give my mother back."

On that day, Song Mocheng told Song Liangyu all the most poignant words in the world, and then watched Song Liangyu kneel in front of Xu Fengjiao's portrait, and he would not leave without his head.

Without my mother, this family can no longer be called a writer.

In the past few months, Song Mocheng has tried not to let himself think about the military compound, not to think about everything in that family, anyway, he has already brought back ****** ashes.

That home was no longer his home.

Song Mocheng thought that Song Liangyu hadn't come to look for him in the past few months, and he must have returned to his army to do his business, but Song Mocheng said that it was false.

In the past few months, he has accompanied Mr. Xu every day in Beishui Village, and has played well with He Yue's three brothers and sisters, and the love he felt from Yao Zhutao, Song Mocheng felt that he could forget that home.

But when he received a letter from the army, Song Mocheng's heart still hurt, and he knew that no matter how much he hated this person, it was his blood that flowed in his bones, and they were the closest relatives in the world.

Song Mocheng only realized at this time that the father he thought he hated was actually so concerned about him in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Song Mocheng pretends to be an adult in front of He Yue on weekdays, and he can't handle things in a sophisticated way, but he is still a child in his bones, a boy who needs father's love.

But what is the girl going to do?

That little girl looks very strong on the outside, but in fact, she is the most fragile and sensitive in her bones, especially at this juncture, when a stranger suddenly lives in the house, or someone she hates.

Song Mocheng was a little relieved.

When he saw Xu Wenshan, he had the same feeling as He Yue, that is, he didn't like the person in front of him. There is such a person dangling in front of him all day long, Song Mocheng is not at ease, He Yang and He Xing can't fight this guy.

And grandpa, the past two days have finally improved a little, and he can't leave at this time.

Forget it, send him a telegram and ask him not to send a car over.

"You are He Yue, I'm Xu Wenshan, I have a few books here, if you don't mind, you can take them and read them." Xu Wenshan smiled and handed over a few books, "I heard that you went to junior high school. ”

"Who told you that? The man is definitely trying to coax you, they know me these words, I don't know them. He Yue sneered, "But you can give me Sister Juanzi, she is still a cultural person in our village." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that when you go to He Juan's house for dinner in the evening, He Juan must have followed Xu Wenshan and said that she came, and this was the case in her previous life, and Xu Wenshan also lent He Yue the basic textbook after listening to He Juan's words.

also told He Yue that if there was anything he didn't understand, he could ask him, and after going back and forth, He Yue had a very good impression of Xu Wenshan, so that he later plunged into this deep pit.

"You're the educated youth who insists on moving in?" Song Mocheng leaned against the door and looked at the embarrassed Xu Wenshan, "Didn't you hear what Ya'er said?" I'll get her whatever she wants, and I don't need you to be here for your attention. ”

"Even if you take out this broken book, you are embarrassed, and you are not afraid of people's jokes." Song Mocheng sighed a few times, "Isn't it just a few junior high school textbooks?" As for being so proud? ”

"That...... I think we're going to live under one roof in the future,"

"Stop, who's going to give us to us? It's my uncle who lives under the same roof as you, not us. Song Mocheng waved his hand, "Don't talk about relationships here, we don't need to, if you don't look up and look down in the future, you should not be able to see it." ”

He Yue pursed her lips and smiled, Song Mocheng's poisonous tongue, she seemed to be able to hear Xu Wenshan's itchy mouthful of old blood about to spit out.

"That's it, I'm abrupt." Xu Wenshan still had a faint smile on his face, and took the book back, "I will remember your words." ”

Compared with Song Mocheng's aggressiveness, Xu Wenshan seems sensible and atmospheric.

Xu Wenshan felt that the more Song Mocheng was like this, the more he could show his advantages, and he believed that as long as He Yue knew more about him, he would definitely like him.

Xu Wenshan is still very confident at this point, because when he was in school, almost all the girls in the school liked him, such as Liu Jiaojiao was one of them.

"Brother Cheng, you are so good, what you said is so good."

Xu Wenshan, who left unhurriedly, was stunned, almost fell, and the junior high school textbook in his hand almost fell.

This...... Is it in Kuasong Mocheng? That reckless man!

After a few words, Xu Wenshan had already defined Song Mocheng, that is, a reckless man, who only knew that he would not use his brain with his fists.

"Well, listen to a few more nice words." Song Mocheng said triumphantly.

"Brother Cheng is so powerful."

Xu Wenshan, "......"

He Yue, right? If you wait for me, if I don't conquer you, the labor-management will not be surnamed. He Yue didn't know, because Song Mocheng's few words inspired Xu Wenshan's fighting spirit, and she must reverse her attitude towards him. (To be continued.) )