Chapter Seventy-Two
Song Zhu paused, glanced at the information in Xie Jue's hand, and took a sip of the milk tea in his hand, "Huh." With your talent, as long as you choose the right song, everything else should be easy to say, we are not in a hurry, you watch slowly. ”
"Uh-huh......"
In this way, a pair of young boys and girls sat on the park bench, and the two of them sat quietly, and neither of them spoke. The boy looked at the sheet music in his hand, and the girl took her homework and lay on the stool to write.
Occasionally, the wind blows, which will lift the girl's long hair, bringing a moment of restlessness to this quiet picture, but it is also still in motion, and there is movement in stillness.
I don't know how long it took, Song Zhu's mobile phone rang suddenly, Song Zhu hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, picked it up and saw that it was Song's father calling, "Xiaozhu, where are you now?" ”
"Dad, I'm with my classmates, in the park next to the community."
"Parks, huh? Uh-huh, got it! ”
"Dad, what are you going to do?"
Before Song Zhu could ask, Song's father had already hung up the phone. After a while, I saw Dad Song carrying a bag of something, wandering around in the grove not far from them.
Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue, and hurriedly ran forward to lead the man over, "Dad." ”
Dad Song also saw Song Zhu, and walked over here with the things in his hand.
"I went to the vegetable market this afternoon to buy fish for you, thinking that I would go home and make fish for you to eat, but when you said you couldn't go home for dinner after school, I thought about bringing it to you."
"The freshly grilled fish, Dad baked it himself at home, you can eat more." Dad Song looked at Song Zhu's face full of happiness, and after talking about it, he found that there was a person sitting on the bench behind him, and he was still a boy.
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The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he took two steps forward and looked at the boy.
Because Xie Jue wanted to play the violin and needed a quieter environment, he didn't play the violin at home for the first time today, and he didn't find a suitable place outside for a while, so the two of them came here in a hurry.
The most secret part of the park is a small lake, and there are many dense trees and benches around the lake.
Usually the people who gather here are small couples in pairs......
Thinking of something, Dad Song looked at Xie Jue with a complicated face, with some scrutiny in his eyes, and some disagreement.
Seeing this scene, Song Zhu thought that Dad Song might have misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained, "Dad, this is my tablemate, and the two of us often communicate and discuss problems together. ”
Song Zhu looked at Song Dad's sincere face, and the girl's eyes looked at you with watery eyes, making it difficult not to trust her, and the fake can also be said to be true.
Dad Song glanced at Song Zhu, and then at Xie Jue, the young man did have a book of materials in his hand.
Next to the two, there were also two people's schoolbags on the bench.
Dad Song was suddenly a little relieved, and said with a smile, "Then what are you doing here?" Studying is a serious matter! Why don't you go home to school? Well? It's windy to sit outside. ”
Dad Song said as he packed up Song Zhu's schoolbag, and at the same time picked up Xie Jue's schoolbag, ready to take him along.
It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, but Xie Jue was still dragged to the house by Song's father.
"You're welcome, classmates! This is the first time you've come to our house, fast forward, fast forward!" Dad Song opened the door enthusiastically and took slippers for Xie Jue.
"Thank you, uncle." Xie Jue replied politely.
"Song Zhu pour some water for the guests to drink, I'll go get the dishes out of the pot." Dad Song smiled at the two while tying his apron, "Usually, we are not at home, we can't take care of Xiaozhu, and we have to trouble your classmates to help her with her studies!" ”
After all, the original owner didn't have any good friends in the past, and Song's father was naturally a little enthusiastic.
Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue and smiled helplessly, "You pour it yourself, I'll go to the room and get something." ”
"Okay."
Refusing to be familiar with the way, he took out the tea from the second drawer in the cabinet on the right under the TV, made a cup of tea by himself, and then saw Dad Song standing behind him with a hellish expression.
Xie Jue was also taken aback when he turned around, but he paused slightly, looking at Dad Song's embarrassed face, "......"
"It's almost time to eat, classmates, don't drink too much tea!" Dad Song thought about it and squeezed out such a sentence.
I have some doubts, how can this student know where to put the tea leaves? He just wanted to come over and remind him. Didn't hear Song Zhu tell him, right?
Even though he had some doubts, Dad Song still didn't worry too much.
"Uh-huh, okay, got it, thank you, uncle."
Dad Song had three dishes on the table, one of which was the grilled fish he had carefully made this afternoon.
Song's father loves black pepper, but Song Zhu doesn't like black pepper, as if he will be allergic. One of the three rows of dishes made by Song Da was filled with black pepper.
Just when he was about to remind Song Zhu, he heard this male classmate say to Song Zhu, "There is black pepper in the beef, don't eat it." ”
Song Dad, "......"
looked at Xie Jue with a complicated face, and just collided with Xie Jue's eyes.
Xie Jue paused for a moment, reacted to something, and just thought about how to explain to Dad Song, when he heard Dad Song's face darkened, barely maintaining a superficial politeness, and said, "You and Xiaozhu ...... The relationship seems to be good? ”
"No, Dad!" Song Zhu smiled, busy trying to explain something to Dad Song, and then heard Dad Song say solemnly to himself.
"Did I ask you? Where is this boy's home? What is your name? What grade are you in? What is it like to learn? What kind of talents do you know?" Dad Song put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Zhu with a serious face.
The apron on his body has not been taken off, and the bangs on Dad Song's forehead have been rolled up slightly, with a straight face at the moment. There is an inexplicable sense of joy.
Song Zhu looked at Dad Song with an embarrassed expression, it was obvious that this was the first time she had encountered this situation, and she was a little overwhelmed, why did she still have a feeling of being a thief?
Just as he wanted to say something, he heard Xie Jue say, "Hello uncle, my name is Xie Jue, my home is in City C, just Song Zhu is still at the same level or at the same table, I like music and racing." Learn...... I've been working hard, and I improved by more than a dozen places last time. ”
Xie Jue looked at Father Song with a serious face.
When I thought that Father Song would ask something, I only heard Father Song say, "Racing? Do you also like racing? I didn't see it!"
Father Song's tone was mixed with some excitement. Then he began to talk to Xie Jue. The two then talked about last year's motorcycle race in Snake Hill.
Then Dad Song said that the person who won the championship was very powerful, as if it was called Zhao Lei, Xie Jue smiled knowingly.
Song Zhu on the side was suddenly a little overwhelmed, this was the first time she saw Xie Jue say so many words, talking about all kinds of locomotive racing Xie Jue was like a different person.
The boy in front of him was radiant, there was less anger between his eyebrows, and there was more light in his eyes, and Father Song next to him seemed to be happy to hear it.