On Friday, the sophomore boarding students were all out of school.

Song Xizhou came back with his cousin Cui Junwen in the same grade.

When they entered, both young men were sweating profusely.

Song Xizhou shouted when he entered the door with his schoolbag on his back: "Dad, Mom!" ”

Cui Junwen took two tissues to wipe his sweat and said, "Your mother shouldn't have come back, she hasn't been back for a long time, maybe she doesn't want you anymore." ”

Song Xizhou turned his head and glared, "You can shut up!" ”

He returned to his room in a huff, but as soon as he opened the door, he was almost frightened.

After seeing who was inside, Song Xizhou was angry: "Sister, what are you doing!" ”

Song Nanxi was reading a book in front of his desk, and he had already heard his footsteps, and when he heard his angry scolding, he couldn't help laughing, "Is it so terrifying?" ”

"You're scared and try!" Song Xizhou threw his schoolbag on the chair in a huff, "When were you discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Today," Song Nanxi pursed her lips slightly, "Today is Dad's birthday, did you buy a gift?" ”

"Huh?" Song Xizhou scratched his head, "I forgot, but my father has always been a birthday, so it's okay to give him a gift or something, just say happy birthday to him later." ”

"No," Song Nanxi said: "I prepared it for you, and I will give it to him when you eat later, don't say that I gave it." ”

Song Xizhou felt a little strange, "What's wrong with you?" Didn't you quarrel with your dad as soon as we met, could it be that you got some tricky thing and wanted to frame me? ”

Song Nanxi knocked on his head, "In your eyes, I'm this kind of person?" ”

As he spoke, he took out the prepared gift, and said meaningfully: "My own son can't be compared to outsiders." ”

"It's time to eat!"

Before Song Xizhou could figure out what she meant, she heard this shout.

When the sister and brother washed their hands and went to the restaurant together, Cui Xuena was already sitting at Song Yunhe's hand.

That position was originally my mother's.

Song Nanxi lowered the cold color in her eyes, controlled the wheelchair over, and said, "Why is my cousin sitting there?" ”

Cui Junwen pouted, "Isn't it different where to sit, my aunt is not here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cui Junwen suddenly felt a chill hit him.

Song Nanxi's eyes were gloomy, bottomless, as if she wanted to suck him in.

Cui Junwen had some heart palpitations inexplicably, his voice was a little louder, and he said, "Why do you look at me like this!" ”