Chapter 43: A Happy Family

Yao Zhiyue slowly stopped the car, the alley in front of him was a one-way street, if you drove in and met the opposite car, you could only allow the other party to move forward through the continuous retreat of one party.

It's a test of skill and patience, and she doesn't want to take any chances. Yao Zhiyue took out her luggage from the trunk, and was about to hike when a girl came out of the alley, and her clear eyes fell straight on her, and asked tentatively: "Are you, Yao Zhiyue?" ”

She was slightly stunned and nodded, guessing that this was probably Zhao Meilan's daughter. Sure enough, after confirming it, the girl took the suitcase in Yao Zhiyue's hand, and said with an eager smile: "Great, I've been waiting here for a long time." By the way, my name is Song Lingling. ”

Song Lingling's enthusiasm dispelled Yao Zhiyue's concerns, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb you." As soon as I found the house, I moved out. ”

"You're just being polite, my mom said, you usually help her a lot. If you don't mind sharing a room with us, you can live as long as you like. ”

This girl with straight hair in a black shawl is full of vitality, and two shallow pear vortices appear on her cheeks when she laughs, which looks very sweet, especially those clear and bright eyes, which make people unguarded and very relieved at first sight.

Yao Zhiyue gradually relaxed, her eyes fell on Song Lingling's hand holding her arm, a warm current surged in her heart, and she said gratefully: "I am already grateful to have a place that can take me in, how can I mind." ”

While speaking, Song Lingling had already led Yao Zhiyue to the door of the house. Pushing open the door is a small courtyard, and what catches Yao Zhiyue's eyes is a two-story single-family small building, and a triangular plum tree climbs all over the side wall, which is undoubtedly a natural ornament, natural and beautiful.

Song Lingling closed the door of the courtyard and took Yao Zhiyue into the house, but saw that although the house was small, it was clean and tidy, and the items were placed in an orderly manner.

Song Lingling pointed to the room on the left and introduced: "My parents are usually too lazy to climb the stairs, so they live downstairs." ”

Yao Zhiyue nodded, feeling a sense of warmth coming to her face, which made her think of the days when she lived in her grandmother's house when she was a child, and she only felt that she missed the old man who loved her in the world but was no longer there.

Taking advantage of Song Lingling's inattention, Yao Zhiyue secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and followed her to the second floor. The flat walls on the second floor are covered with aqua blue wallpaper, giving it a sense of tranquility and relaxation.

Song Lingling pushed Yao Zhiyue's suitcase. Entering one of the small but clean and tidy rooms, he happily said, "Dangdang, welcome to the princess's nest." ”

Yao Zhiyue laughed out loud. Song Lingling pointed to the other two small houses and said, "That's my room, that's the bathroom." After a pause, he winked at Yao Zhiyue, and said playfully: "It was originally a separate bathroom, but now it's a shared resource." ”

Yao Zhiyue said from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you. ”

Song Lingling shook her head, as if she remembered something, glanced at the ordinary watch on her wrist, and said eagerly: "I still have classes in the afternoon, so I have to rush to school." ”

"Ah, so you're a teacher!"

"It's just a kindergarten teacher."

Yao Zhiyue followed Song Lingling downstairs and said, "I'll drive you." ”

"No, my school is not far from here, about ten minutes by bike. Wait for me, come back in the evening and my sister will cook herself. ”

Yao Zhiyue pursed her lips and smiled, and the sense of alienation between her and Song Lingling disappeared, "It's less smelly and beautiful, I don't know who is bigger than whom." Okay, be careful of being late, be careful on the road. ”

Yao Zhiyue sorted out the contents of the suitcase, cleaned up and down the stairs again, and then went into the bathroom to shower. When she came out, Song Lingling happened to come back with a big bag of ingredients, and said in a loud voice: "Yueyue, I'm back." ”

Yao Zhiyue went downstairs and chatted with Song Lingling while giving her a hand. At this time, a nursery rhyme rang, Song Lingling walked out of the living room, took out her mobile phone from her bag, pressed the answer button, and her cheerful tone contained a hint of tenderness, "Well, I just got home." Okay, then you should drive slower when you come. ”

Song Lingling returned to the kitchen, took out a bag of ribs from her shopping bag, and said with a smile: "I hope you don't mind, my boyfriend will come over when the time comes, and I want you to get to know each other." ”

Yao Zhiyue replied with a smile: "You don't mind if my big bulb pestle is shining there. Heat is it. ”

Song Lingling frowned suddenly, pretending to be sullen and said: "Hey, anyway, there are always two big light bulbs in the house, and they are fully turned on every time, and it is not bad to add you one." ”

Speaking of the back, even she couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, a familiar voice came with a smile, "What are you two laughing at so happily?" ”

Yao Zhiyue saw Zhao Meilan walking into the courtyard with a knitted handbag through the window, followed by a flat-headed middle-aged and elderly man with a bag of fruit in his hand.

Song Lingling stuck out her tongue and said with a hippie smile: "The two of us are talking about you and my father, yes, this is the legendary Cao. to Cao. it. ”

Seeing Zhao Meilan and his wife come in, Yao Zhiyue was a little flustered, a look of uneasiness appeared on her face, and she said politely: "Auntie, uncle, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble." ”

Father Song put the fruit on the table in the living room, waved his hand, and responded honestly: "I listened to your aunt." Little girl, don't have a psychological burden, treat this place as your home. ”

Yao Zhiyue's eyes turned red, and she choked up, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Zhao Meilan had already washed an apple and handed it to Yao Zhiyue, gently scraped her nose, and sneered gently: "Yo, are you still crying when you are such a big person, are you ashamed?" ”

Then he walked into the kitchen and said to Song Lingling: "Okay, I'll fart with you later. Clean up the back of the stock, go and go, and take Xiaoyue upstairs. ”

Song Lingling shook off the water droplets on the apple, took a bite, and said vaguely: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." By the way, Mom, Zhong Lei came over for dinner in the evening. ”

"I know, I made him his favorite sauerkraut and plum blossom button pork. I said, you've been talking to Leizi for two years, it's time to get things done......"

Song Lingling interrupted a little impatiently: "Dad, you see that my mother is here again, you should talk about her." ”

Father Song walked to the yard to catch water with a basin, and said disapprerovingly: "Your mother is right. ”

Song Lingling glared at Father Song, and turned around to resist Yao Zhiyue dissatisfied. "Look at my dad's dogleg." ”

Zhao Meilan rolled her eyes, busy with work in her hands, and teased her daughter: "It seems that your family is not right." ”

"Mom, let's tune it out. It's a good way to teach. The small courtyard was filled with a burst of cheerful laughter.

Song Lingling finished eating an apple, walked upstairs with a hippie smile, and said, "I'll go upstairs to change clothes and take Yueyue out for a walk, you can call me when the meal is ready." ”

Yao Zhiyue looked at Song Lingling's happy family with envy, and a sour feeling welled up in her heart, thinking of Yao Zhen's resentful face and her angry tone every time she spoke to her, tears almost fell.

Zhao Meilan saw that there were only two people in the kitchen, she and Yao Zhiyue, so she put down the work in her hand, moved to Yao Zhiyue's side, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Chen came back today and asked you." But don't worry, I didn't say you live here. ”

Yao Zhiyue hurriedly held back her tears and smiled gratefully at Zhao Meilan, "Thank you." Auntie, I really envy your family for talking and laughing, this is what it feels like to be at home. ”

Zhao Meilan patted the back of Yao Zhiyue's hand twice, which was a silent relief. At this time, Song Lingling's crisp and cheerful voice came from the corridor: "Okay, Yueyue, let's go, I'll take you around and around." ”

Song Lingling took Yao Zhiyue to a nearby lychee park, when the lychees were just about to ripen, the branches were dotted with bunches of green and red fruits, which were beautiful at a glance.

When Yao Zhiyue was immersed in the beautiful scenery, there was a vibration sound in her pocket, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, her stretched eyebrows gradually frowned, and her expression became gloomy.

Song Lingling glanced at Yao Zhiyue's expression and said thoughtfully: "Hey, someone is singing over there, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Yao Zhiyue nodded, and when she saw Song Lingling leaving, she hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button, and Chen Yiming's voice was so calm that she couldn't hear any emotion, "Where?" ”

Yao Zhiyue took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound natural, "I was about to use WeChat to tell you that I moved out." ”

"Why did you move out all of a sudden?"

Yao Zhiyue smiled bitterly silently, and responded politely: "I've been living with you for more than a month, and I've caused you a lot of trouble. ”

Chen Yiming was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, how could he feel that Yao Zhiyue's words carried a hint of resentment. He thought about it cursoryly, and didn't think there was any trouble for her to live here, and it didn't even affect his life and work in the slightest.

"Isn't the commission not over yet?"

Yao Zhiyue tried her best to restrain her superfluous emotions, and let herself say in a businesslike manner: "Don't worry, I won't run away with the money, I will be at your disposal at any time." Anything else? ”

Chen Yiming's brows furrowed even tighter, and he still couldn't figure out why she moved away suddenly? Since she didn't want to answer, he wouldn't ask again, and said in a deep voice, "No." ”

Yao Zhiyue listened to the beeping sound in her ears, and put the phone back in her pocket angrily, with a fire in her heart. Why move away he doesn't know? The people around him are friends and foes to her, is he really not seeing it or pretending to be stupid?

Song Lingling saw not far away that Yao Zhiyue had finished talking on the phone, and was standing in place in a daze at this time. She quietly walked over and reached out to hand her a lychee she had just picked from the tree, "Well, I secretly picked one for you." ”

Yao Zhiyue was slightly startled, came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to take it, and said thank you absentmindedly. Song Lingling took her shoulders and accompanied her silently.

Yao Zhiyue was reluctant to go, cheered up and smiled and said, "You don't go to praise others. Ran to comfort me. ”

"Less smelly beauty, I'm here to see your jokes."

Yao Zhiyue shook off Song Lingling's hand and glanced at her, "If you want to be beautiful, I won't let you succeed." ”

Song Lingling put her arms around Yao Zhiyue's shoulders with a dead face, deliberately making her clear voice hoarse, and she looked like a rock singer, "Hey, baby, come with me." I say, you say. Bad ......"

Yao Zhiyue shouted cooperatively, "Get out." The two little sisters looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, not caring at all as passers-by pointed at them.