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Thoughts are chaotic, and Song Yingsheng's three opportunities today come to an end.

He was speechless for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

This driver ...... If you really just drive away, aren't you afraid that someone will pursue something in the future?

It made him completely unable to understand people's brain circuits, but when he remembered the previous incident, he seemed to understand a little bit.

It happened in a small town where a girl failed to control her dog, resulting in an elderly man being seriously injured in a dog chain and later dying.

And the girl's first reaction to hurting people was not responsible, but immediately ran away, which made Song Yingsheng wonder if the driver was exactly the same, because he was afraid that he had done something wrong, so he chose to escape as soon as possible.

But one thing to say, he committed suicide on his own initiative, what does it have to do with the driver? This is what makes him speechless, it's too stupid.

Forget it, it's another day of stuck, at least I cleared the Dunkirk dungeon, and I tried Stuka, there is no need to let this bad mood interfere with today's good mood.

Thinking of this, he pulled both sides of his cheeks and smiled, and then left with Yun Hu'an, who was waiting there.

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When I got home, it was already time for the sun to set and twilight to appear.

Yun Hu'an's mother also didn't work overtime today, cooking meals at home and inviting Song Yingsheng to come.

In the face of this pattern, a few days ago, he may have been a little embarrassed, but at this moment, he can only smile and nod and say, "Excuse me, excuse me." ”

Why this shift? Is it because he has more contact with mica? Or because of other reasons, we have no way of knowing, only that Song Yingsheng no longer has that sense of crampedness, and can calmly sit on the sofa of the Yun family, watching TV with the girl next to him.

For Mr. Song, and most of his generation, he hasn't tried to watch TV dramas with his family since the rise of the Internet.

Even if he wants to watch it, he will most likely choose to charge some money, go to station B, go to Netflix on the Internet, and even 271, etc., and watch it obediently, and there is no such thing as a few people sitting in front of the TV together.

If you have to say it, the last time I had such an opportunity, it is estimated that it was when I was in elementary school, and at that time he had not come here to study, and he would watch the Spring Festival Gala with his family, eat dumplings, and drink soup.

But that was almost seven or eight years ago, and now he doesn't even watch the Spring Festival Gala, let alone anything else.

It can only be said that the years are urging people.

Song Yingsheng, who was sitting on the sofa, thought of these inexplicably, smiled bitterly, and then looked at Yun Hu'an next to him.

found that the girl also turned her face and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." The boy shook his head: "It's just a thought of some memories." ”

"Oh~" Yun Hu'an's tone suddenly became frivolous: "What memory?" ”

"It's just a little story, it's not worth talking about." Song Yingsheng did not answer positively.

"Then why don't you say it?" Yun Hu'an continued to ask, there is a kind of persistence, that is, to hear the answer.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it." In the face of repeated questions, Song Yingsheng was a little helpless, did he want him to cry in front of Yun Hu'an, saying that Lao Tzu recalled his youth and even missed home? can only shirk it like this, let her stop asking.

But this will make the girl feel dissatisfied after all, and she began to show a dissatisfied expression, saying, "Hide it! It's a cover-up! ”

Song Yingsheng's head also got bigger.

Fortunately, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door of the Yun family opening the door, and it was Father Yun who came back, and Miss Xiaohuan temporarily put Song Yingsheng down and went to meet his father.

As a university professor, Yun's father still gets off work on time today, and Song Yingsheng used to think that he was a member of the 996 group--

However, in fact, people only work in the morning and leave work late, and the working hours may be 12 hours, but in fact, the off-duty time is extremely stable.

This can be seen from his hairline, as I said before, Father Yun is not bald, which means that his job is at least not as hard as a programmer, and people have no hair at the age of thirty, but he still has it, and he doesn't have to face the crisis of unemployment at the age of thirty-five, which can be regarded as an iron rice bowl.

Back to the topic, Father Yun, who arrived at home, touched his daughter's head, revealing a pampering look, and then suddenly noticed Song Yingsheng, did not say anything, but went to take a bath first.

After taking a bath, it's time to start eating, mica boiled a bowl of bone broth today, according to the Nanyue people, it is called 'old fire soup', you don't need to understand what it means, anyway, it's delicious.

And it is said that these soups often have a nourishing effect, which can replenish calcium, X, and what, in short, it blows very strongly.

So how many of these claims are true? First of all, it must be true that it is delicious, and the soup boiled by Nanyue people will always be better, but it is healthy, cough cough, then it depends on the wisdom of others.

At least for Song Yingsheng, he doesn't think that anything with a bunch of fat can be healthy, but it's delicious anyway, it's like you eat junk food, eat it, it's cool, that's enough.

There is no need to confront the elders, say something unhealthy or something, unless people force you to drink Moutai and drink other spirits, saying that you young people don't drink it or you haven't grown up, then you should resist, after all, alcohol is a carcinogen, hurts the liver, people want to die, you can't accompany others to die.

Not to mention smoking or something, this understands everything, smokers are the great benefactors of the country, they keep paying taxes to the country, so that China can build ordnance and airplanes, you should respect them, but don't join.

Far away, Song Yingsheng's thoughts at this time were not so widespread, he just simply drank a bowl of soup, and then ate some more delicious meals, and everything that the mica cooked was swept away tonight.

And as before, Song Yingsheng still offered to let him wash the dishes, but Mica must have shaken her head, and the only thing she could do was to ask him to help clean up the table, but she didn't do anything.

After all, to a certain extent, he is still a guest, even if he feels embarrassed, the Yun family still can't let the guest do too much, this is hospitality.

But if he is really 'acquainted' in the future, for example, Song Yingsheng becomes a member of the Yun family, this is a little different, he is no longer a 'guest', but a different identity.

When the time comes, washing the dishes or something, although it shouldn't happen, but at least, the situation will be a little different.

As for him now, he still sat next to him with peace of mind, and he sat on the sofa again, accompanying Yun Hu'an, watching the TV.

According to the usual time, the next step should be the chess time with Father Yun, but Father Yun's interest today is not so great, just sitting on the right side of Song Yingsheng, and Song Yingsheng, there was a conversation between the elders and the juniors, so Song Yingsheng could only be forced to answer.

The first to ask a question was Father Yun, who glanced at his daughter, then turned to Song Yingsheng and asked, "Yingsheng, Xiaohuan is going to accompany you on a trip recently, right?" ”

"Ugh." Faced with this question, Song Yingsheng was stunned for a moment, but fortunately he got a reminder from Yun Hu'an in his ear, and then responded: "Yes, I will go to Xiguan for four days." ”

It turned out that the travel that Father Yun was referring to meant that Song Yingsheng had made an appointment with Yun Hu'an before, and took her back to her hometown to see her father, Song Yingsheng always felt that Yun Hu'an had hidden some details, otherwise Yun Father and Mica would not have agreed so readily, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could only continue to choose and answer Father Yun's questions attentively.

"That's right." Father Yun bowed his head slightly: "But I heard that Xiguan has not been very peaceful recently, right?" ”

"This, is there a ......" Song Yingsheng wanted to refute for the first time, but in an instant, he remembered the previous bank robbery: "It seems that there is, if my uncle is referring to the bank robbery, but that is just an example, please rest assured." ”

"Of course I'm at ease with you." Father Yun paused, and said in a slower voice: "What I'm not worried about is outside, you must know that Xiaohuan has never left Shengang or been to the outside since she was a child." ”

"As a result, I'm afraid she's in danger outside, you know what I mean, not everywhere is as safe as Shenzhen and Hong Kong." He said earnestly, as if it were a trust.

Song Yingsheng paused for a moment, thinking about how to reply.

In fact, if it weren't for Father Yun on the other side, he, as an old keyboard warrior, might have scolded him.

Because as Yun Hu'an's father, Yun's father is actually a little arrogant of Shenzhen-Hong Kong people, just like the people of Ludu, who feel that except for Ludu, all parts of China are in the countryside.

And Father Yun, although he has a tendency to hide this, he more or less also faintly revealed it, so in this regard, Song Yingsheng actually wants to refute that Shenzhen and Hong Kong are not as 'safe' as he thinks, and other places are not as dangerous as he imagined.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that this was not the right reply, and the prejudice was not so easy to be eliminated, especially for the middle-aged man, he might as well show loyalty and make a promise, which made him quickly formulate an answer.

But just as he was about to speak, it was Yun Hu'an who replied first, and she seemed to be speaking for Song Yingsheng: "Dad, you think too much, now it's a society under the rule of law, so it's so easy to have accidents!" ”

"This, Xiaohuan, you are still too naïve, you must understand this, a society governed by the rule of law belongs to a society governed by the rule of law, that is just a guarantee that the person who commits a crime can be punished, but it does not mean that you will not suffer a crime." Father Yun began the reasoning mode:

"That's why I'm going to talk to Ying Sheng about some possibilities, and I think he should understand."

"Yes, uncle, I know what you mean." Song Yingsheng interjected appropriately at this time, asking Yun Hu'an not to speak: "It's nothing more than that, you're worried, in case of an accident, can I protect Hu'an, right?" But I'm sure I've proven in museums that I've got that ability --

"No, I can't protect it, so I can promise you that if there is a real accident, I will only stand in front of her and will not let her be hurt at all, I hope you can believe me."

With a respectful and confident attitude, after he finished saying this, Father Yun, who was on the other side, couldn't help but smile, and he could also hear Yun Hu'an next to him, his cheeks were slightly red.

"Well, I appreciate your commitment." Father Yun finally patted Song Yingsheng on the shoulder, "Then Xiaohuan will be handed over to you." ”

"Leave it to me." Song Yingsheng showed a serious expression, and the people who ate melons unknowingly may even think that this is marrying their daughter.

Of course, there are also people who are actually in a state of confusion, such as mica next to her, who doesn't know what is going on here, but after she cut some papaya, she divided it into three dishes and put it in front of them, interrupting the atmosphere in a timely manner, and said:

"Are you talking about something serious, why is the atmosphere so heavy?"

"It's just a conversation between the elders and the juniors." Father Yun replied casually, and then smiled: "Compared to this, Ying Sheng, we haven't played chess for a long time, why don't we play a few more games today?" ”

"Absolutely." Song Yingsheng also smiled and responded, although he couldn't help but complain in his heart, what is it for a long time, isn't it just yesterday, or did it end the day before yesterday?

But he didn't complain too much, and with a chuckle, he sat on the opposite side of the chessboard.

In this way, two professors and unemployed vagrants, who were more than 20 years apart, started to play chess, while Yun Hu'an was on the side, eating papaya with a toothpick, and after eating, he went to steal Song Yingsheng's share.

I don't know why she loves papaya so much, Song Yingsheng always feels that she likes sweet fruits, so although she found out that she ate it secretly, she couldn't speak and concentrated on losing.

This should be called a gentleman's concession, and this concession has also been experienced on the battlefield of the chessboard, today's cloud father, is still very happy to win, but unfortunately, the happy time has to be over, and can only wait until tomorrow, oh no, it's going to be next week.

Because Song Yingsheng will attend an important occasion tomorrow night.

That's the thank-you banquet.

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August 7, 2020, morning.

After Song Yingsheng got up, he first forcibly pulled Yun Hu'an to run with him, saying that he wanted to exercise, but in fact, he wanted to see how much his cardiopulmonary function had improved.

What's more strange is that this time reluctantly, from Song Yingsheng to Yun Hu'an, Xiaohuan girl said that she didn't really want to run, but for the sake of Song Yingsheng's face, she changed into sportswear and went out.

The two of them also started running and started this running experiment.

And the results of this experiment proved that Song Yingsheng did last a lot, from a dead house who could run a kilometer and pant to a man who could easily run a few kilometers.

Yun Hu'an said several times that he couldn't keep up with his speed, and in the end, it was Song Yingsheng who pulled her and barely finished running.

This made her, who finally sat on the bench on the side, couldn't help but gasp and said, "Brother Yingsheng, why are you so ...... today?"

"I obviously feel that you don't usually do any exercise."

"It's called talent." Song Yingsheng began to flicker casually again, and wiped the sweat on his head: "Some people don't need to exercise, and their physical fitness can be good." ”

"I believe in your ghosts." Yun Hou'an didn't break his lie, but just gave him a blank look: "Then again, do you want to use antiperspirants?" ”

"What the hell are antiperspirants?" Song Yingsheng, who heard this term, instinctively felt a little disgusted: "Boys don't use it." ”

"Ah, why not, don't you stink like this? Oh, you smell yourself. Yun Hu'an deliberately showed an expression of disgust, pinched his nose with his fingers, and moved his position away from Song Yingsheng a little bit, which made Song Yingsheng, who heard the words, a little embarrassed.

"What." Song Yingsheng hurriedly sniffed his sleeve, and asked rhetorically: "It's not very smelly, even if it is, then you don't stink?" ”

"I don't stink as you!" Yun Hu'an snorted: "So you should use antiperspirants." ”

"Really? I don't believe it, let me smell it. Song Yingsheng began to wonder if the antiperspirant was really useful, and under Yun Hu'an's extreme reluctance, he forcibly sat next to her, and his nose approached her: "It doesn't seem to be that smelly." ”

also made him wonder about one thing, could it be that the sweat of the beautiful girl is really fragrant!

But soon, his imagination was ruthlessly beaten back to reality, because he found that all he smelled was the smell of shampoo, of course, the sweat of beautiful girls would not be fragrant, and the farts would definitely be smelly, but antiperspirants can undoubtedly help to a certain extent.

So Song Yingsheng didn't insist anymore, and quickly followed Yun Hu'an's instructions and sprayed everywhere.