“biubiubiu......”

Yanjing, water park. [No pop-ups.]

And the equipment of the city of N is almost the same.

Zhang Jinrui, two big men, was seriously hitting the doll with a water gun. I kept dubbing the 'bullets' that were shot.

"I said, what are we doing here?" Zhao Jun looked at Zhang Jinrui, who was playing happily, and asked with a pout.

"Huh, do you like to stay in the academy where birds don't?"

"I think that the boxing method taught by Fuber should be practiced well. Recently, I seem to have a new understanding. ”

"So what, it's not that it doesn't hurt me. ”

"Cut, it's just that it's not mature yet, and when I practice well, I'm afraid that I won't beat you flat. ”

"Eh, what about the two of them?"

"Well, on the other side of the slide. ”

said that he would accompany Liu Ruobing to play for a whole day. It's not that I deliberately want to bring Zhang Jinrui and Zhao Jun two huge light bulbs, after all, Liu Ruobing's ability is here, if something really happens, it's good to have two more people to take care of it.

Playground, eating, shopping......

Everything smells of freedom.

Liu Ruobing likes freedom. Unfettered freedom.

It's just that the day is too short.

It was because of the short period that Liu Ruobing would laugh to the fullest, not thinking about those troubles, and not asking Tang Feifei why she appeared in Seinfeld's house in dishevelled clothes. Leave aside the things that bother you.

However, Seinfeld said that he couldn't stay with her all day.

Wait, he's got something to do.

"Wait, do you have something to do?"

The time had come to three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two people who were tired of playing were sitting in the cold drink shop drinking juice.

"Hmm. ”

"What must be done?"

"Yes. ”

"When?"

"It's about four o'clock, five o'clock. ”

"So, what about tonight?"

"Tonight?"

"Ah......h

"I'm not coming back tonight. ”

"Well, what's going on? There's still more than an hour. ”

"Rest for a while, then wash your hair and leave your hair. ”

"You can't ignore it tomorrow. ”

"No, I'm going to see someone very important later. ”

"Hmph, who else could be more important than me. Speaking of which, Liu Ruobing felt a little jealous.

"To me, you are just as important to me as that person. ”

"Who is it?"

"You'll find out later. ”

"Wait, am I going too?"

"Not so. ”

"Then you still say you can't stay with me all day?"

"Yes, I can only accompany you for half a day, and for the remaining half a day, I have to let you accompany me. ”

"You...... Don't say it sooner. ”

I see, it was supposed to be good to play with him all day, but Seinfeld had something to do and couldn't play, but it doesn't mean that the two of them can't go together.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

City Hospital.

Song Siming's bodyguards completed all the discharge procedures for Song Kai.

As mentioned before, Song Kai was discharged from the hospital on time.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the eighteen-year-old, skinny boy was still staring at the door.

"Mom, why hasn't my brother come yet?" Yes, he's waiting for Seinfeld.

Today is the day he was discharged from the hospital. A day for family reunion. Perhaps, he knows that he has little time to live in this world, so he will cherish the opportunity to be together as a family even more.

"Xiaofei, he ......" Yang Yun looked at Song Siming a little confused. I don't know if he will come to pick up people today.

"Dad, what is my brother doing? Give him a call. Song Kai continued to ask.

"Your brother has something to do, let's go back first, and I may be back when dinner is over." ”

"So, then, let's go. ”

Whether Seinfeld will come back or not, Song Siming has no bottom. After living for ten years, Song Siming knows this eldest son very well. If Seinfeld doesn't come for this meal, it's not impossible. After all, he didn't hesitate to do anything to break off the relationship, didn't he?

Song family.

The whole garden alone is not very big.

The middle building is a six-storey building with an area of more than 700 square meters. Once inside, it's like entering a palace. The staircase, like a dragon, is resplendent with golden lights and flickering lights.

"Mom, you call my brother to urge. As soon as he got home, Song Kai urged.

"Wait, it's not time to eat. Your brother is busy. ”

"He's not going to school now, what's there to be busy, give me the phone, I'll call him......"

"Little Kai. Don't mess around, you take a break first. Song Siming also spoke.

"Oh well. ”

The majesty of his father has always been there, and Song Kai is also an obedient child, but he is also an eighteen-year-old child.

With the help of the housekeeper, Song Kai came to the yard in a wheelchair.

The front is the direction of the gate, and Song Kai just sat quietly and waited.

He hoped that in the next moment, his brother would appear in his sight in a car.

He has been frail and sick since he was a child, and his brother is the only friend and the only person who can talk to him.

Although they are not related by blood, they are closer than brothers.

Time passed, little by little, and the car still did not appear.

"Wait another five minutes. "The housekeeper has come to push the wheelchair back.

"Little master, Mr. Song said, it's the same when you go back to the house and wait. ”

Back at home, there was a sumptuous meal on the table, almost, all of which were Seinfeld's favorite dishes.

Song Siming and Yang Yun sat quietly on the sofa, their expressions were very calm, but the anxiety in their hearts may only be known to each other.

It seems that Seinfeld is really going to cut off all contact with the Song family, but no matter what, it's just a matter of not recognizing this parent, isn't it even Song Kai who doesn't want it?

His time is running out, even if he is given a little more satisfaction, are he not willing?

"Let's eat first, don't wait for the food to be cold. Finally, at six o'clock, Song Siming decided not to wait any longer.

Such a large table of dishes is full of color, flavor and flavor, but no one has the slightest appetite.

Holding the chopsticks, I moved up and down a few times, and I was stunned that I had no appetite at all.

Song Siming's face was full of helplessness. If Seinfeld doesn't show up, he won't be able to eat this meal at all.

"Dad, Mom, I don't want to eat it. ”

"Mr. Song, Song Taitian, little young master...... The eldest young master is back. ”

At this moment, the housekeeper also ran in from outside the door with a happy face, and the happy expression on his face can be imagined.

After hearing this, the bodyguards and servants who were eating in the backyard also stood up one after another. Without saying a word, they lined up neatly and walked to the door one by one to greet them.

"Mom, Mom, push me out, push me out. ”

"Oh, I see, don't worry. Yang Yun's face was also overflowing with joy.

The whole house became empty all at once, and everyone ran out the door to pick up Seinfeld.

Only, Song Siming sat in his position.

His hands were shaking. After the excitement in his heart slowly calmed down, he slowly stood up.

(End of chapter)