31. The first step of abusing scum

The car drove into the Chinese-Western style villa, the tires rustled against the wide cobblestones, and the sycamore next to it was broken by the rain.

When night came, the Tang family had already lit up with yellow lights. From afar, it looks like a moving lighthouse, and the surrounding houses are the brightest.

"There's nothing going on at home today." got out of the car, Uncle Liang, who was already waiting next to him on the stairs, took the black coat he handed over, folded it on his arm, listened to Tang Yuansheng's question, the body standing behind him paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at the slender back in front of him, and then replied: "There is nothing to do at home, but the old lady went to the study after dinner, saying that if you come back, you will go up to see her." ”

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Tang Yuansheng stopped and leaned sideways, turned his head to look at him, and frowned: "Well, the old lady hasn't slept yet?" Did the old lady say something was wrong? ”

"The old lady didn't say anything, but she used an extra bowl of rice for dinner, and her mood seemed to have changed as usual."

"Hmm" Tang Yuansheng's expression was relieved, and he nodded and continued to walk forward.

"That's right, Master Tang. But there is one more thing, that is, Young Master Qing went out early in the morning today and said that the old lady asked him to go to Ji's house to get the medicine, and the old lady had already eaten the medicine prescribed by Dean Ji. ”

"Ah Qing? Did he come back? Hearing the housekeeper talk about the old lady's condition, Tang Yuansheng couldn't help but feel a little more concerned, but today the old lady used an extra bowl of rice, and it seemed that she was in a good mood. In my heart, since the weather turned cold, the old lady's body at home has been a little uncomfortable, and it is very easy for people of this age to get sick. Therefore, the old lady's body has always been recuperated by the Ji family. For the old lady to ask Ah Qing to go to Ji's house to get medicine, he was only slightly surprised for a moment, and then asked Tang Nan, "What about Anan, has he never come back?" ”

When I arrived in the hall, the heater immediately warmed my body. The clothes rested on the white hanger in the corner, and the butler squatted down to take the slippers next to him, bent over and knelt on the cold marble, and put his feet in for him.

"The Ji family has already called, saying that Young Master Qing will use it over there for dinner. Young Master Nan has not come back since he went out in the morning. After putting on Tang Yuansheng's shoes, the housekeeper took the cup from the servant next to him and handed it to him, and replied to him by the way.

Tang Yuansheng leaned on the sofa with his back straight, took the water cup in his hand, listened to the reply, his sharp brows suddenly wrinkled, and he scolded in a low voice: "This stinky boy, I don't know what I'm doing on weekdays, and I don't see anyone at home all day long." ”

The butler was silent.

Rubbing his aching forehead, the warm water slid into his stomach and his body suddenly warmed, and after resting for a while, Tang Yuansheng raised his head and instructed the housekeeper: "Let the servants prepare some soup, and if the two young masters come back, let them drink it to dispel the cold." ”

Standing with his hands folded, the housekeeper raised his head slightly to look at him, "Master Tang, don't worry." The servants of the house have all these in stock. ”

"Well, that's good."

After going up the stairs to the top of the stairs, Tang Yuansheng suddenly turned around and instructed the housekeeper below: "By the way, let Young Master Nan come up when he comes back," As for Young Master Qing, well, let him go to bed early." ”

"Okay."

The butler nodded, indicating that he understood. Watching Tang Yuansheng's back gradually disappear behind the corridor, his eyes moved back, the water on the cup was still full of uneasy slight swaying, and he turned around and left the hall after a few seconds.

The transparent glass was placed quietly on the table, and the servant put it away, and the handkerchief wiped it, and suddenly there was a snort.

"Just now, didn't Young Master Nan call and say that he would come back later, why didn't the housekeeper say it...... How weird? ”

Ji family

"Come on, eat more. This sweet and sour pork rib is made by me, Ah Qing, I'll clip some for you. ”

On the table, there are meat dishes, a few vegetarian dishes, and mushroom soup. It's simple, nothing out of the ordinary, but these home-cooked side dishes make people feel inexplicably warm, Su Qinghe looked at the bowls piled up like a hill, and there was a burst of comfort in his heart, as if there was a warm breath gathered from the four bodies to his heart, and the corners of his eyes instantly appeared. Hurriedly lowered his head and concealed his feelings.

"Ah Qing, what your aunt said is right. Among so many dishes, only this one is made by herself, the simplest and most accessible, isn't it a 'good dish'? It was Mrs. Ji's husband, Mr. Ji, who said this.

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she didn't agree, her face swayed, and her chopsticks knocked on Mr. Ji's hand holding vegetables, "Hmph, that's good, you don't look down on my good food." I'm not here for you to eat, Aqing, come, you eat more. ”

Su Qinghe packed up his feelings and suppressed the emotion in his heart. When he raised his head, he saw the scene of the interaction between the husband and wife on the table, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Aunt Ji, Uncle Ji is just joking with you." This dish is very well done, it looks good, it tastes sweet and sour, I like it very much. ”

"Yes, yes. Young Master Qing is right, even if my wife's food is not delicious, it is the best in the world in my heart. As if to verify the authenticity of what he said, he expressed his determination. Most of the dish was poured into his bowl by Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji took the last piece of the plate, tilted his head, smiled on his face, and said to her in a serious tone: "Yes, wife." ”

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she first glanced at him, and then looked at Su Qinghe next to her.

"You're smart."

Obviously, judging from the tone, Mr. Ji's flattery pleased Mrs. Ji. The light red on her face just explained a qiē, and when her eyes looked over, Su Qinghe lowered her head with a look, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her eyes revealed a smile. It seems that the relationship between the Ji couple is really good, and they must be very happy as their children. He had long heard that the Ji couple had only one son, and he didn't know who had such luck.

There was envy in her eyes, but it was a pity that she didn't have a chance to experience that kind of life, whether in her previous life or in this life, what family affection was, it was a luxury for him.

No, in his previous life, he still had this chance. But even that hard-won opportunity was ruined, Su Qinghe couldn't help but touch his abdomen with his hand, flat and tight, unfamiliar touch, and the light in his eyes dimmed in an instant.

The atmosphere on the table was very harmonious for a while, and from a distance, if people who didn't know the inside story, they thought that this was just a family of three family dinner.

Ji Libai pushed open the door and saw that the scene was like this, the sharp eyes fell from the Ji family couple on the table to Su Qinghe's body, Su Qinghe felt a strange gaze fall on his face, and slowly turned his head and looked at the door, all of them seemed to be in slow motion, cut off, and elongated.

'Bang' is the crisp sound of chopsticks falling on the ground. Who was wide-eyed, incredulous, shocked......

But the next sentence of the Ji couple made Su Qinghe's heart sink to the bottom, and made the unbelievable suspicion become a fact.

"Libai, you come back. You child, you walk silently, and the servants don't say a word. Although Mrs. Ji's tone was complaining, anyone could see the joy on her face.

"Sit down, your mother has been talking about you all day." Following Mrs. Ji's words, he immediately spoke.

Su Qinghe's face turned pale, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Ji Libai retracted his gaze and put the hand holding the lock handle back into his pocket. The long figure walked in slowly, and Su Qinghe knew that the chair next to him had been pulled apart, and someone had sat in, and a strange aura invaded Su Qinghe.

His face was mixed, and his eyes were uncertain. Finally closed his eyes, Su Qinghe really couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to be with him, why did he envy him, since the child of the Ji couple was Ji Libai.

Why is it that even the last person who was good to him was his parents who hated him so much, this is really a big joke?

Finally, I opened my eyes and took a deep breath. Su Qinghe pulled out the chair, suppressed his throat, and said to the Ji couple with a difficult smile on his face: "Aunt Ji, Uncle Ji, it's not early." I've been bothered for so long, it's time to leave at night, and A-Qing will come back to visit you another day. ”

Even without glancing at the person sitting next to him, in the surprised eyes of the Ji couple, Su Qinghe turned his body and left from his position.

The corners of his clothes slid past the tables and chairs, and his footsteps came to a silent halt. A resistance stopped him, his arm was tightly pulled, and a powerful force stopped Su Qinghe's steps. Following the hand on his arm, his gaze finally met a pair of cold eyes, his thin lips opened, and a forced command came to his ears.

"Stop."