The Song family was just a cold house for Song Chu, and he never thought that he would have warmth here. But Song Yanheng's distant smile really made Song Chu feel that the flowers on the other side had bloomed.

Walking to the living room, Song Chuchu saw Song Yunmao, stood there, and shouted: "Uncle Song." ”

Song Yunmao was stunned, took the newspaper and slowly got up and left the living room. Song Chu didn't stand there all the time waiting for him to respond, and turned around to go to the kitchen to have a look.

Song Chuchu walked all the way to the door of the living room and kitchen before he said coldly: "Come back in the future, call in advance." ”

Song Chu was washing peaches in the kitchen, and when he heard this, he shook his hand, threw the peaches out of the kitchen, and walked directly to the door.

Call in advance, is he Song Yunmao avoiding her?

When Zhao Zhilin came out of the restaurant, he saw Song Chuchu with a cold face and was about to go out. She was anxious, afraid of another melee at home, so she stepped forward to persuade Song Chu.

A cold voice came from behind him: "At the beginning of the year, I brought some mangosteen when I came, I remember that you liked that." Aunt Zhang, remember to wash a few mangosteens and bring them to the restaurant later. ”

Aunt Zhang at the kitchen door was busy.

In fact, where is the beginning of the Song Dynasty like mangosteen? The girl just hadn't eaten for a long time, and the freshness came up, and she accidentally mentioned it when she was eating this morning.

Spring is not the season for mangosteen, and some large markets only sell it. At the beginning of Song Chu, he didn't expect Song Yanheng to run over and buy it for her.

Song Chu turned around and didn't go any further. Seeing this, Zhao Zhilin hurriedly walked over with a smile and took Song Chuchu's hand: "I went to Hong Kong a few days ago, and when I was shopping, I took a fancy to some clothes, which are especially suitable for you, so I bought them for you." You come upstairs with me to see if you like it. Sister Zhang, you can make another bamboo shoot, I suddenly want to eat it. ”

Song Chu was pulled upstairs, and when he passed by Song Yanheng, he glanced at her, and there was deep helplessness hidden in his dark eyes.

Song Chuchu understood that the people who hoped that she and Song Yunmao would have a better relationship over the years were Zhao Zhilin and Song Yanheng. And now, he is even more hopeful.

Zhao Zhilin, an artist who can make money, is an out-and-out beauty. Fashionable and elegant, he spends money on aesthetics without mercy. The ones bought for the beginning of the Song Dynasty are also some expensive and smack-smacking big names. Cosmetics, clothes, jewelry, a whole box.

"You, you should dress up more when you're young. Look at Xiyu, the clothes and jewelry on your body, which one can't buy you? You're not short of money, so why are you saving so much? ”

"Can I be the same as Xi Yu?"

Zhou Xiyu was the master of the gold pile since he was a child, his father loved his mother, and he spent money willfully and indulgently. What kind of money did she spend?

"How is it different?" Zhao Zhilin knew the point at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, so he specifically stabbed there, "Shouldn't you spend Uncle Song's money?" At the beginning of the year, you studied law, and you told me which law said that stepfather is not a father and does not bear legal obligations? Don't say it's your Uncle Song, it's Yanheng's money, and if you ask him for it, he can't say he won't give it to you. ”

That's too much. Isn't Song Yanheng's salary card lying in Song Chu's bag? Does he dare to give it a try?

Zhao Zhilin said these words, Song Chu didn't refute her for the first time, and he wasn't angry at all. Zhao Zhilin struck while the iron was hot, and then persuaded: "At the beginning of the year, in fact, your Uncle Song was very good to you. You say that you study and live, what is he not like to Yanheng to you? Your Uncle Song is cold-faced and hot-hearted. Can you try to be nice to him in the future? Actually, your Uncle Song liked you a lot at first, if it weren't for the fact that you have been cold and indifferent to him, he wouldn't have treated you like this. What is your identity Uncle Song, do you point him to a junior and be small? ”

Song Chuchu kicked the carpet under his feet, lowered his head, and responded coldly: "I'll try it." ”

She also doesn't want to have a family, scattered and scattered.

Zhao Zhilin was stunned by this answer, and asked rhetorically: "What did you say?" ”

It's really that the relationship between Song Chu and Song Yunmao is too stiff, and it's common to leave without saying a word, this mode of water and fire, Song Chu actually said that he would try to ease it. Zhao Zhilin felt that she had misheard.

Song Chuchu sat up from the bed and walked out: "I'm hungry, go down to eat." ”

Don't bother with any of that.

For the first time since the New Year, the four sat down to eat at the same table. The aunt at home prepared a large table of dishes and filled a large table. No one spoke during the meal, and only the sound of cups and saucers colliding was silent. It is a state peculiar to these four people when they eat together.

Halfway through the meal, Song Yunmao put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Song Yanheng: "I have something to ask you." ”

Hearing this, Song Yanheng put down his chopsticks.

Zhao Zhilin poured herself a glass of red wine, and her eyes fell on Song Yunmao calmly, waiting for their next topic.

Only at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the pork rib soup at hand, the sweet drink, became a world of its own.

Song Yunmao is also not as knowledgeable as Song Chu, and said the purpose of looking for Song Yanheng today: "What happened to you and that star some time ago?" ”

Song ate more happily at the beginning of the year, thinking that you Song Yanheng made a mistake, naturally you Lao Tzu will take care of you, see if you dare to make it again in the future.

Song Yanheng glanced lightly at Song Chuchu, who was about to sing, a layer of imperceptible smile appeared in his eyes, but he replied with a cold and serious face: "She is my girlfriend in college." We did get together, but we broke up a long time ago and haven't been in touch for more than three years. Only some time ago she came to City C, and we met a few times. I think she's just trying to use me to get out of the current situation. I've had people send a statement denying my relationship with her. ”

Song Yunmao knew this statement, otherwise he would not have spoken to Song Yanheng so calmly. Song Yunmao nodded, and then asked, "Then when you made a statement, what happened when you said that you had a girlfriend?" ”

Song Chuchu was sandwiching a piece of verdant bamboo shoots into his bowl, and when he heard this, his hand shook, and the bamboo shoot fell on the dining table.

Zhao Zhilin's wine glass was pressed to his lips and glanced at Song Chu. Song Chu pretended to look safe, sandwiched another piece, and bowed his head to eat seriously. Zhao Zhilin didn't care too much.

Song Yanheng glanced at Song Chuchu, who was out of the way, and replied: "That's just a lie I told to the media in order to wash it more thoroughly." ”

Song Yunmao didn't ask any more questions, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, calmly not knowing his joy or anger.

The conversation shouldn't have been cut off like this, Zhao Zhilin put down the wine glass, and took it with a shallow smile: "Yan Heng, your father doesn't mean to ask the teacher for guilt." It's time for you to think about your relationship, and if you have a girlfriend, it's time to bring it back for your dad to see. It's a good thing, and it saves me and your dad from worrying about it. ”