Comrade Song Wuyin bragged very well, but he didn't notice that the surroundings were gradually becoming quieter.

Comrade Song Wufa, the audience, had also settled down and straightened his waist silently.

Keep your head high.

The expression is serious.

And Comrade Song Wuyin was still unaware of all the strange atmosphere around him, blowing spittle and stars flying wildly, talking non-stop, and his hands kept stopping: "Brother Wufa, I'll tell you ......"

Properly.

He is a commercially touted seeded player.

Suddenly, a deep voice behind him with 7 points familiar and 3 points of meaning sounded from behind him: "It seems that Miss Song is very happy in the interview, especially now." ”

Quiet surrounding......

Comrade Song Wuyin, who stopped abruptly, had nowhere to put his whole person, and his waving little hands also stopped in mid-air.

Who would have thought?!

I like to "desert" in a very serious atmosphere, challenge authority, chat secretly, and be very happy when chatting.

At the scene of the capture alive, the atmosphere was condensed for a while.

A certain Song sand sculpture stiffened like a sluggish old hen, turned its head slowly, and looked: !!

(•́ὤ•̀)

It's like seeing the moment when he was caught by the head teacher Hades in the self-study class of the third year of high school.

How similar the scenarios are.

A group of onlookers eating melons had serious faces, as if they were all the elites waiting for the results.

But, that wandering look!

The ears that stretched out long and straightened up were all hard at work.

Listen to all directions.

Look in all directions.

Sit back and wait to eat melons!

At the critical moment when the results of the interview were announced, he did not abide by discipline and was captured alive by the interviewer who also served as the boss.

What to do!!!

Online Emergency SOS !!

Despite the madness in his heart, after a few seconds of chaos, Song Wuji cleaned up his mood.

Don't say a word.

Shut up yourself.

Playing dead.

In the silence, a joyful Northeast voice behind him sounded: "Miss Song, hello." This is your interview package and admission result envelope, please take it. ”

This is the angel, the kind of sparkling angel who came to save her.

Song Infinity took the gift bag and envelope, a look full of gratitude and three points of grievance.

After a complex emotional assembly, it was sent to Brother Zhuang, and he complained silently: Seeing that she was blowing water, the boss immediately inspected it.

As a former dinner friend, shouldn't we remind each other?

Brother, after all, that's also a meal!

Brother Zhuang quickly sent a look that was difficult to protect himself, and responded: Name and self-protection~

Although it was just a formality, the rapid exit of Brother Zhuang and a certain Boss Mo who was full of aura still made Comrade Song Wuyin, who was holding his tail and being a good person with his careful liver, greatly relaxed.

The big boss Mo Yu went to other places to send warmth, giving gift packages and result envelopes.

Just as he came quietly and went away quietly.

Quietly depart, without taking a cloud with you.

With Secretary Joe's announcement: "The gift package and the admission result envelope have all been distributed.

Admitted chefs can come to Mo's tomorrow during work hours to report, and the admission results have already been written.

Now please leave through the east gate...... a large group of people rushed out.

Comrade Song Wuyin held a large gift bag in both hands and walked with Comrade Song Wufa to the east gate with the flow of people.

Just out of the east gate, it is better to come early than to come by chance.

I saw a No. 11 bus that stopped at the bus stop and opened the door.

Song Wufei took the road idiot Song Wufa and was lucky to sit in two positions.

Glory home!

During the precious 45 minutes of bus time, I had a lively chat with Comrade Song Wufa along the way, from how many people were in the family to how many hens were in the family.

Comrade Song Wuyin already knows a certain rough Brother Song well.

The search for information was successfully completed.

Everything is ready, just see Dad~

"Brother Wufa, you follow me, this is Tangdong Bus Station. I'll take you back to the hotel first, and then walk from the hotel to Tangdong University, and come to my house for dinner by the way. ”

Talking and talking, holding her head high, Huang Po sells melons, sells and boasts, and the professional business touted Song player is online: "My dad cooks, hehe!" Just one word, incense!

In the food street here, my dad is a big brother!

It's not me bragging, wait a while, you will know when you come to my house for dinner! Hey! ”

Comrade Song Wufa also became more and more excited the more he listened, his eyes were shining, he nodded frequently, full of anticipation, and said: "Okay, okay, I like to eat food the most!" ”

Enter along the East Road, go straight for about 400 meters, and arrive at Tangdong Apartment Hotel.

Comrade Song Wufa entered the hotel, put down the gift bag, and walked out with a can of Danxian bean paste.

Comrade Song Wuyin's eyes lit up, pointed to the bottle of precious Pixian bean paste, and said, "Brother Wufa, what is this?" Danxian bean paste? The bottle your dad made? ”

Song Wufa shook his head ruthlessly, piercing Song Infinite Fantasy: "My father's bottle, go back and return it to its original owner." This bottle, I made, came to visit, there must be some specialty. ”

The two talked while walking, starting from Tangdong Apartment Hotel, turning left and walking straight for more than 400 meters, they saw the gate of Tangdong University.

Song Wuyin pointed to the door number and asked, "Brother Wufa, this is Tangdong University, do you want to go in and take a look at your son?" ”

Comrade Song Wufa glanced at it a few times and directly rejected the proposal: "Don't go so fast, when you come back from dinner, go in and have a look." ”

Comrade Song Wuji: ......

(Sure enough, it was his own father, silently lighting a candle for an unknown Song son)

Starting from Tangdong University, follow the intersection, go straight for more than 300 meters, and you will arrive at the Songjia Hotel.

Song Wuyin put down the gift bag and was the first to see Song's mother: Comrade Su Qian.

Enthusiastically introduced, "Mom, I brought a guest back, I met during the interview at Mo's today, his name is Song Wufa." Is it very fate with our family? ”

Comrade Su Qian looked at the Song Wufa in front of him, who was one size younger than his own old Song.

Look, look, look.

It's familiar.

"Hahaha, hello brother and sister. My name is Song Wufa, I just met Song Xiaomei in Mo's, I feel very fateful, come and visit. This is the Danxian bean paste I made myself. ”

Comrade Su Qian's eyes lit up, took the Pixian bean paste, and said, "What's polite, sit!" I just think you're a little familiar. It's very intimate. I'll go get fried melon seeds and tea. ”

Waiting for Song Wuyin and Song Wufa to sit down at the dinner table, Su Qian brought tea and melon seeds over.

Comrade Song Wuliu, who came back from daily takeaway delivery, came in through the gate with a takeaway box and an old rooster.

"Yo, my daughter is back, how was the interview? I took a sturdy old rooster today, how about a spicy chicken tonight?

What do you know, Ms. Su? I've heard you all the way back. ”

Comrade Song Wuliu and Comrade Song Wufa successfully connected.

One size larger.

One size smaller.

Similar Maitreya Buddha flesh face!

The same little smile and squinting eyes!

The same height of the nose bridge!

The same meat lips!

A family of three plus a suspicious relative invariably made the same shocked expression: (⊙o⊙)!

Comrade Song Infinity: Wow!

(I always felt very similar, but I didn't expect these two people to be so similar!) ）

Comrade Su Qian: Wow!

Two parties: "Wow! Brother, I look quite like you! ”

Put the takeaway box back in its place, and then put the old rooster back in the kitchen, Comrade Song Wuliu quickly returned to his place, and the four of them sat together at the dinner table again.

The 215th Song family meeting was quickly held.

Comrade Song Wufu, as an intermediary, took the lead in speaking, pointed at Song Wuxuan, and introduced to Song Wufa: "Brother Wufa, this is why I want to bring you to my house."

Let me introduce first, this uncle who looks sixty percent like you is my father. His name is Song Wuliu!

Moreover, my grandfather's name is Song Wu, isn't your father's name Song San? I suspect, most likely, that your dad is my grandfather's long-lost brother! ”

Song Wuliu: !!

As soon as he came back from delivering the takeaway, he heard such a frightening and surprising news, and let him slow down.

Song Wufa's pupils constricted.

Carefully looked at Comrade Song Wuliu, who was one size older than him, and became more and more familiar, it was indeed himself in the mirror when he looked at him on weekdays, and the similarity was very high.

Song Wufa frowned, pondered for a few minutes, and hesitated: "My dad is indeed called Song San."

However, when I was a child, I heard him say that all the people in his family had died during the war. ”

The fox stared at Song Wuliu's face suspiciously, and after a while, half puzzled, half negative: "This Song Wuliu brother, could it be that he... Or is it really my cousin?

But, why did Comrade Wu look at it, older than me?! Sister Song, you have graduated, my son is only a freshman this year, and the two of us are not the right age. ”

Song Wuliu: ......

Before he could speak, he was shot while lying down, and the years were a pig-killing knife.

Full of complaints and grievances: Married early, what's wrong?!