(20) The embarrassment of the mystery

"Ugh." Song Min sighed, hugged a pillow and fell on the sofa, "Why does the New Year make me feel like a year?" ”

If Song Hao's leg wasn't injured, he could still sign up for a group to go on a trip or something, but a family like him could only sit at home with him.

"I'm going to write a novel." Song Hao "clicked" and bit the apple and ate extremely happily.

"Give me a little quiet." Song Min raised his head and glared at Song Hao, he slept late last night and woke up early in the morning, and his temples had been aching faintly.

Song Hao shook his head at Song Min again and again, a sense of déjà vu of a puppy wagging its tail.

Song Min rolled his eyes and glanced at the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Get me an apple." ”

"I don't have long hands." Song Hao stared intently at the TV, not planning to serve her at all.

Song Min was almost lying on the sofa, trying to lift his buttocks, reaching out to grab the corners of Song Hao's clothes, trying to make his voice pitiful, "Song Hao......"

"Song Min, I'm still a wounded!" Song Hao slapped Song Min's hand away, lifted his butt with difficulty and moved it to the side, as if Song Min would get the virus if he touched his clothes more.

"Song Hao, I'm your sister." Song Min sat up, tucked his messy hair indiscriminately, and said with a straight face.

Song Hao glanced at Song Min and removed the apple from his mouth, "Song Min, I'm your brother, dear." ”

"Oh." Song Min turned his head to look at TV and stopped watching Song Hao. This kind of brother is too annoying!

"You two pack up, wait for a guest to come, look at what you two look like like this sloppy and sloppy, one is uglier than the other!" Mother Song came out of the kitchen with an apron and a spatula, and when she saw the two sisters and brothers, she immediately showed a headache.

"Mom says you're ugly." After Song's mother went back to the kitchen to work, Song Hao immediately gloated and mended the knife.

"Hehe, you're uglier." Song Min glared at him, is this kid not good at language comprehension or is he really stupid?

"You help me back to my room." Song Hao held the apple and put the single crutch in his hand, and waited for Song Min to help him up.

……

Song Min looked at him and didn't speak.

Song Hao glared at Song Min with wide eyes, and motioned to help him up, with a look of course, as if she was born to serve him.

Song Min rolled his eyes in his heart and helped Song Hao up, who knew that this thing actually weighed all the weight on her, Song Min could barely say a sentence intermittently, "You are so heavy...... It's a weighed scale......"

Song Haoli ignored Song Min, took the apple in his mouth with his free hand and bit it one by one, chewing it so much that Song Min had the urge to kick him into the corner.

It took Song Min a lot of effort to transport Song Hao back to the room, went to the toilet to comb his hair again, and prepared to go back to the room to code.

That's when the doorbell rang.

"Song Min, go open the door." My mother shouted at Song Min in the kitchen.

"Oh." Song Min answered and opened the door.

A tall and thin uncle and a gentle aunt stood at the door.

It's Wen Yan's parents.

The two of them with excellent temperament were guests at home after the year.

Song Min subconsciously shouted: "Uncle is good, and aunt is good." ”

"Hey, hello." Father Wen's voice is very gentle, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Mother Wen looked at Song Min with a gentle smile, and she could see that her heart was furious, as if Mother Wen looked at her like this last time she came to the house......

The security door on the opposite side suddenly opened, and Wen Yan's voice came out first, "Mom, Dad, ...... you"

Then Wen Yan came out with a large bag and a small bag, and when he saw Song Min, he stopped talking and didn't say any more.

"Come in, uncle and aunt." Song Min took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet and took two steps back to make way for the space in the entrance.

After changing her shoes, Wen Yan's mother took Song Min's hand affectionately, "When will school start?" ”

"February 28." Song Min was extremely uncomfortable with Wen Yan's mother's enthusiasm, and smiled unnaturally.

"Mom, don't ......" Wen Yan spoke very helplessly to stop Mother Wen.

Mother Wen cut off his words without selling him face, "I like Song Min's child when I look at it, can't I ask it?" ”

Wen Yan: "......"

"Oops, old Wen." Dad Song finally came out of the kitchen with a set of tea sets, "See you again!" ”

"Yes, it seems that I will come to live here often in the future if I have nothing to do." Dad Wen smiled heartily, like a friend who hadn't seen Dad Song for many years.

As soon as the two sat down, they put on a posture of making tea, very professional, the last time the two fathers met, it was like a kiss, they hit it off, and there were endless words.

"It's over, these two are going to have tea again." Mother Wen smiled helplessly, she patted Song Min's hand, "I'll go to the kitchen to help your mother." ”

In the living room where there were so many people just now, it seemed that Song Min and Wen Yan were left all of a sudden, which was very embarrassing.

"Hmm...... Song Hao is in his room, you go find him. ”

"Hmm."

"Then I'll go back to my room." Song Min threw down this sentence and fled back to the room, she always felt that she had a mysterious embarrassment when she was with Wen Yan...... Probably because of unfamiliarity......