"Okay, okay, hmm......" Chen Yue looked at the route and roughly estimated, "There are still five or six minutes, and I'll be there." ”

"Okay, okay, let's hang up."

"Hmm" Chen Yue nodded, hung up the phone, and returned the phone to Song Yao.

"Drama essence~" Song Yao couldn't help but send her two words.

"Slightly...", she leaned over and vomited at Song Yao.

"Hey! You ......" Song Yao hurriedly moved back, "It's almost here, you still scare me!" ”

"Huh~" Chen Yue snorted arrogantly and sat up straight.

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"It's time to arrive! Stop the car! Chen Yue looked at her grandfather at the fork in the road in front of her and hurriedly shouted.

The driver stopped the car.

"What are you doing with you?" Chen Yue said to Song Yao, who got out of the car behind him.

Song Yao said confidently: "Send you, by the way, meet the lovely grandfather." ”

Chen Yue ignored him and ran towards the old man quickly, "Grandpa! Why are you standing here waiting, how cold it is! ”

"It's not cold, you see how thick I wear." Grandpa pinched the thick cuffs as he spoke, and then his eyes stayed on Song Yao.

"Xiao Yao? You haven't had dinner yet, so come and eat at our house. I don't think you'll go back tonight, it's not safe on this black-lit road. ”

Song Yao looked at the old man with a wrinkled smile on his face, he should be very happy. It turns out that there is a real difference between sincere words and those polite words.

"Grandpa, don't bother, I'm going somewhere else tomorrow morning, and the driver's uncle is waiting for me in the car. Chen Yue'er, I'll send it here, I'll go back to Ang. Song Yao's face was soft, and his words were polite but not rusty.

"Then, then you wait for me", the old man saw that he was about to turn around and leave, and hurriedly called him.

Song Yao retracted his foot in response, looked at what the old man was digging in the pocket of his clothes, then took out a red ticket, quickly took his hand, and put it on his hand.

Song Yao sighed in his heart, and hurriedly shirked: "Grandpa! I don't want it, I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself. ”

The old man stuffed it into his hand, held his hand tightly, and said, "You see that you are so far away, you send Yueyue back, you don't eat food, you don't go in to drink a sip of water, this little money is probably not enough for the fare." You just take it and be a little bit of grandpa's heart. ”

The old man seemed to think it was a taxi.

Song Yao didn't explain, but said: "What's the matter, I'm going to ask Chen Yue'er to come out, I won't send her back, whoever sends it, it's all up to me." ”

The old man paused, pursed his old and somewhat chapped lips, and did not loosen his hands, and then said: "Then you should think that this is the New Year's money that grandpa gave you this year!" ”

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, and only then did he blink his eyes twice and come back to his senses.

"Okay, okay, you just take it, if you don't accept my grandfather, you won't stop!" Chen Yue hurriedly helped.

"Okay, then I'll take it, then I wish grandpa a happy New Year and Chen Yue'er a happy New Year in advance."

The old man finally withdrew his hand, happy in his heart, and couldn't stop smiling on his face, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year, then you go back quickly." In winter, it gets dark too early. ”

"Hmm", Song Yao nodded, smiled and waved his hand, "Grandpa, Chen Yue'er, bye." ”

Chen Yue also waved at him, and when he opened the car door, he couldn't help shouting, "Hey Song Yao, be careful on the road." ”

Hearing this, Song Yao smiled softly at her, "Yes." ”

It's been a long time since he left that intersection, and Song Yao still holds the one hundred yuan in his hand.

His fingers rubbed on it gently, pressing the New Year's money, thinking of this, he unconsciously raised his lips and smiled, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but pout with a soft smile.