Although Yu Tingzhi didn't know anything, he had always been uneasy.

In the past, Song Wu also locked herself in the laboratory.

But he had never felt that way before.

It wasn't until he saw Song Yu come out that his hanging heart was relieved.

Song Wu also hugged him tightly and said with a smile: "What can I do?" ”

Yu Tingzhi looked at her eyes, leaned over slightly, and her thin lips pressed directly against her red lips.

Rub it carefully.

Zhuo Yi just walked in from the outside.

Just see this scene.

The third master and Su Wen's seniors hugged each other and kissed.

！！！

This picture.

I was stunned for a second.

Zhuo Yi immediately covered his eyes, turned around and left.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhuo Er also walking this way.

Zhuo Yi grabbed Zhuo Er one by one, "Hurry up!" ”

Zhuo Twenty was speechless, "I have something urgent to find the third master." ”

"Believe me, even if Mars hits the earth at this time, the third master won't care," Zhuo Yi continued: "If you don't want to find bad luck, just stand here and wait for him." ”

Zhuo Er glanced inside curiously, "Senior Su Wen came out of the laboratory?" ”

"Hmm." Zhuo nodded a little.

Zhuo Er took a deep breath, "Big brother, it's good that you just grabbed me in time." ”

Otherwise......

Zhuo Er swallowed his throat.

According to the character of the third master, if he disturbs his good deeds, it is estimated that he will lose his life.

The two stood outside and waited for about ten minutes before Yu Tingzhi and Song Wu came out of it.

"Third master, ask your seniors."

Song Wu nodded slightly, "Is there something wrong with the two of you?" ”

As soon as Zhuo Er wanted to speak, Zhuo Yi touched Yu Tingzhi's eyes, and immediately changed his words: "Su asked seniors, we came here to ask you what you want to eat, and then let the restaurant prepare." ”

"I'll just eat something light."

After recovering from a serious illness, Song Wu didn't want to eat too greasy.

"Okay." Zhuo nodded a little.

Song Wu continued: "Help me prepare another cup of milk tea with slight sugar." ”

After speaking, Song Wu looked at Yu Tingzhi, "What do you eat?" ”

"I'm just like you."

Zhuo Yi smiled and said, "Su asked senior, please wait a while, I'll go and prepare." ”

After speaking, Zhuo Yi grabbed Zhuo Er's wrist and turned around and left.

Zhuo Er was speechless, "What are you pulling me for?" I'm in a hurry to find the third master! ”

Zhuo Yi squinted his eyes, "Why don't you have any eyesight, haven't you seen the third master's face?" If you don't want to die, come with me to the restaurant! ”

After thinking about it, it didn't seem to be a big deal, so Zhuo Er didn't continue to struggle, but followed Zhuo Yi's footsteps and walked in the direction of the restaurant together.

Song Yu went back to the room and took a comfortable bath.

She came out in a skirt with thin straps that framed her collarbone perfectly.

The pea-green long skirt lined her skin with porcelain white, and her body was filled with a youthful atmosphere that could not be ignored, and it was also at this time that she could see the elegance of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in her.

Many times, everyone will subconsciously forget that she is actually just an ordinary girl.

Yu Tingzhi was standing by the windowsill, who should be talking to someone, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, when he saw Song Wu coming, he immediately extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

Song Wu walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the TV remote control, and watched a variety show.

The director of this variety show is Song Boyang.

is not only a popular variety show in China, but now it has become popular abroad.

After a while, Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone and walked to Song Wu's side, "Zhuo Yi said that there are still ten minutes to eat." Leader, I'm going to pinch your shoulders? ”

"Okay." Song Wu smiled with her eyebrows, "I'll give you a chance to perform." ”

Yu Tingzhi rolled up his sleeves in style, "I've practiced." ”

"So powerful?" Song Wu is very cooperative.

Yu Tingzhi was a little arrogant, "That's it, I'll do a lot." ”

It turns out that Yu Tingzhi really didn't brag, he did learn from a masseur before.

So, the massage technique is very good.

Song Wu closed her eyes comfortably, "The strength is good, a little to the left, yes, yes, that's it, it's comfortable." ”

"Am I good?"

"Very powerful!"

Zhuo Yi came to call the two of them to eat, and was just about to reach out and knock on the door when he heard a voice from inside.

Although he has never been in love, he has also watched several love enlightenment films, so he naturally knows what this voice is about.

Tsk tsk.

I really didn't expect the third master to be so powerful!

Zhuo Yi turned and walked back.

Seeing Zhuo Yi go and return, Zhuo Er was very curious, "Why did you come back again?" What about the third master and Su Wen's predecessors? ”

Zhuo Yi squinted his eyes and said mysteriously: "The third master is busy making the little third master with Su Wen's seniors." ”

Little Third Master?

Zhuoji's eyes widened.

It seems that there is a successor to the M organization!

The two brothers seemed to have some great secret, and they couldn't be excited.

Inside the house.

Yu Tingyi pressed Song Yu's shoulder and said, "Leader, can you promise me one thing." ”

"You say." Song Yu squinted her eyes and spoke.

"I know that you must have something to hide from me when you enter the laboratory this time, but in the past, we won't mention it, in the future," Speaking of this, Yu Tingzhi stopped what he was doing, walked in front of Song Wu, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, please don't hide it from me." ”

"That feeling of trepidation, it's really bad, I don't like it."

I really don't like it.

In fact, it can be seen from Song Wu's face that she must have experienced something very serious this time.

Song Wu opened her eyes and looked at him, "Okay, I promise you." ”

After speaking, she stretched out her little thumb towards Yu Tingzhi, and smiled with her eyebrows, "If you don't believe it, let's pull the hook, if anyone is a liar, whoever is a puppy is a puppy." ”

Yu Tingzhi stretched out his little thumb and pulled the hook with her.

--

The long-haired woman was celebrating Song Yu's death.

Who knows, at this time, the assistant has brought new information.

Song Wu is not dead.

Not only did she not die, but she developed the latest special medicine.

This medicine not only cures the Ebola variant, but also prevents infection.

Bang!

The cup in the long-haired woman's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.

The assistant was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

"Rubbish!" The long-haired woman grabbed another cup on the tea table and slammed it on the assistant, splashing all the hot tea on the assistant, "You're a waste!" ”

The assistant lowered his head, his facial expression was distorted in pain, and he didn't dare to scream.

Because no one knows the character of a long-haired woman better than her.

Just then, a young man walked in from outside.

He frowned at the assistant standing there, and then spoke, "You go out first." ”

As soon as the assistant was granted amnesty, he turned around and walked out.

The long-haired woman turned to look at the young man, "Ge Changkong, Song Wu is not dead!" Are you satisfied? ”

Ge Changkong just looked at her like this, and then spoke, "For so many years, you should know best what I think. ”

After a while, Ge Changkong continued: "Since some people have already left, why do you have to chase after them? There is not much time left for us now. ”

The long-haired woman's face was full of depression.

She just wanted Song Wu to die.

But why.

Things got out of her control again and again?

Ge Changkong sighed lightly, and continued: "I said a long time ago that Song Wu would not die easily. ”

People like her, no matter where they live, are the brightest stars in the sky.

"Don't mess with her anymore."

The long-haired woman clenched her hands into fists, trembling all over.

She was not reconciled.

It's really unwilling.

--

Song Wu and Yu Tingzhi entered the restaurant.

Lunch was light, but it was delicious.

Song Wu ate very happily, she put down her chopsticks and looked at Yu Tingzhi: "Let's go around the neighborhood tomorrow, and I'm going to go back to the capital the day after tomorrow." ”

The reason why I chose to go back the day after tomorrow is because there are still some trivial matters that she needs to deal with.

Other than that.

The virus in her body had just been cleared, and Song Wu didn't want her family to see anything.

Yu Tingzhi bowed slightly, "Yes, but I still have some things to deal with here, and I may not be able to go back with you." ”

Speaking of this, Yu Tingzhi's face was full of regret.

"It's okay," Song Wu continued: "You're busy with you, anyway, we can still be together tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

Yu Tingzhi poured a cup of milk tea for Song Wu, "Did you tell your uncle and aunt about going back?" ”

Song Wu shook her head slightly, "I'm going to surprise them, don't talk about leaking your mouth." ”

Yu Tingzhi has their WeChat.

"Hmm."

Song Wu took a sip of milk tea, and then said, "This time I go back, I plan to accompany my parents and them." ”

It's a shame to say.

These days, she has been busy and neglected a lot of relatives around her.

In the next two days, Song Wu and Yu Tingzhi drove a jeep through the desert and went to the mangrove forest.

They have left their footprints in many places in Continent F.

--

In a blink of an eye, it was the twenty-ninth of the New Year.

Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year's Eve.

But there was no joy on the faces of the Song family.

At this time in the later years, the Song family prepared red lanterns and red couplets early, and when the maids were given a holiday early tomorrow morning, the family began to be busy pasting couplets, so it was not lively.

But this year is different.

Song Wu was not at home.

I always feel like something is missing from my home.

Zheng Mei looked out the window in a daze, her eyes full of sadness.

At this moment, Song Xiuwei walked up to her and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Ah Mei, what are you looking at?" ”

"I'm looking to see if my sister-in-law will suddenly come back and surprise us." Zheng Meidao.

But the distance outside the window is snowy, where is Song Wu's figure?

Seeing Song Wu's figure, Zheng Mei sighed lightly, "Sister-in-law, this kid doesn't know what's going on?" ”

They haven't been able to get in touch with her yet.

Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, your sister-in-law will definitely be fine." ”

At this moment, the maid Wu Ma walked over with a smile on her face, "Mr. and Mrs." ”

Song Xiuwei turned around, "What's wrong with Mother Wu?" ”

Wu's mother continued: "That's the kind of gentleman, my son is going to bring his girlfriend back for the New Year this afternoon, so I want to take a leave of absence in advance." ”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Mei was very envious.

It's not that she envies Wu's mother's son for bringing his girlfriend back.

She is envious of Wu's mother's son who can go home on time for the New Year.

Parenthood.

The greatest happiness is that during the Chinese New Year, children can stay by their side.

Zheng Mei looked at Wu's mother, and then asked, "Wu's mother, I remember that you still have a daughter, right?" Is your daughter back? ”

Wu's mother nodded, as if she didn't expect Zheng Mei to remember that she had a daughter, and said with a smile: "My daughter is busy with work, and she said that she will get home tomorrow morning." ”

Wu Ma is a native of Beijing.

If it weren't for the Song family's salary being too high, and she still had a pension when she was old, she would never come to the Song family to be a servant.

Zheng Mei nodded, hearing this, she was even more envious of Mother Wu.

After a while, Zheng Mei asked again: "Mother Wu, how many children do you have?" ”

"Two sons and one daughter, the eldest son works in the capital."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Then you go back quickly, tomorrow we have a normal holiday, so you don't have to come to work." Go to work again on the eighth day of the first month. ”

"Okay, thank you, ma'am." Being able to ask for leave smoothly made Wu's mother very happy.

Wu's mother continued: "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Go, go, go." Zheng Mei nodded.

Looking at Mama Wu's back, Zheng Mei seemed to think of something, "That Mama Wu, wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong with my wife?"

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "You wait for me here, I'll go get something." ”

"Okay."

Zheng Mei turned around and walked towards the elevator.

It's too slow to climb the stairs.

She was afraid that Wu's mother would be in a hurry, after all, it was her son who wanted to bring his girlfriend home.

Soon, Zheng Mei took the elevator downstairs, holding a red envelope in her hand, "Mother Wu, this is this year's red envelope, it was originally for the housekeeper to send it to you in the evening, but you won't come in the afternoon, you take this." ”

Mother Wu took the red envelope with both hands, "Thank you, Mrs." ”

"You're welcome, I wish you a happy new year in advance." Zheng Meidao.

Wu's mother said: "I also wish Mr. and Mrs. a happy New Year." ”

After Wu's mother left, Zheng Mei's face was full of loneliness.

Song Xiuwei knew Zheng Mei's thoughts, put his arm around her shoulders, and comforted: "Ah Mei, don't be unhappy, what if the sister-in-law comes back suddenly?" ”

"No," Zheng Mei sighed, "she hasn't contacted us until now. ”

This year, it seems that I can't spend it with my daughter.

Song Xiuwei also sighed.

As soon as Song Boyuan and Song Boyang entered the house, they saw their parents sighing.

Song Boyuan was very curious, looked at Song Boyang and said, "Mom, Dad, what's wrong?" ”

Song Boyang lowered his voice, "Can't you see it here?" ”

"See what?" Song Boyuan asked.

Song Boyang explained: "They should be thinking about the little sister. Tomorrow is the New Year, and my little sister can't be contacted yet! ”

Speaking of this, Song Boyuan's face was also a little lonely, "I don't know how my little sister is abroad!" ”

The Ebola virus is not dangerous, and Song Wu has been missing for so many days.

How can this not be worried?

Song Boyang frowned without a trace, and then said, "Second brother, we must comfort our parents for a while." ”

"Hmm." Song Boyuan nodded, "I know." ”

The two brothers sorted out the expressions on their faces and walked up to their parents with a smile.

"Mom and Dad."

Song Boyuan said with a smile: "You see this is the couplet and lantern I bought with Boyang, let's hang the lantern tomorrow." ”

"This couplet is also pasted."

Zheng Mei looked at the red couplet in the bag, and didn't know what came to mind, and continued: "I remember that last year's couplet was written by Yan Yan herself. ”

Song Wu's words are very beautiful.

As a result, every time a guest came to the house, Song Xiuwei had to brag about it.

As soon as he heard this, Song Boyuan couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Boyang then said: "Mom, maybe my little sister wants to surprise you and will come back tonight?" ”

Song Boyuan nodded in agreement, "Boyang is right, Mom, don't think so much. My little sister will definitely arrive home safely. ”

Although he knew that it was impossible for Song Mei to come back for the New Year, Song Boyuan still tried his best to comfort Zheng Mei.

Before he found Song, Zheng Mei was suffering from severe depression, and he was worried that his mother would have a recurrence of the old illness.

Zheng Mei looked at the two, "But your little sister is still out of touch, why did she suddenly go home?" ”

Song Boyang said with a smile: "It's all said to be a surprise, how can my little sister still contact us?" Isn't that a surprise gone? ”

"I think Boyang has a lot of sense." Even Song Xiuwei agreed with Song Boyang's words.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei's eyes rekindled a little hope, "So, Yan Yan will be home tonight?" ”

"It's possible." Song Xiuwei nodded.

Zheng Mei immediately turned around and walked upstairs, "Then I'll hurry up and change my clothes, Yan Yan said that I look best in blue." ”

Looking at his wife's back, Song Xiuwei had a worried look on his face.

If Song Wu can't come back, how disappointed Zheng Mei should be!

Thinking of this, Song Xiuwei sighed, "I don't know how your little sister is doing now!" ”

It's not a good feeling to be worried.

Especially the person in the distance is still close to the flesh and blood.

Song Boyang then comforted: "Dad, don't worry about it, my little sister will definitely be fine." ”

"Hmm." Song Xiuwei nodded.

After changing her clothes, Zheng Mei walked to the door and waited for Song Wu.

She was wearing a blue down jacket and kept looking into the distance, her eyes full of expectation.

This stop is just over an hour.

After a while, goose feathers and snow fell in the sky.

Song Xiuwei walked over from inside with an umbrella, "Ah Mei, go home." ”

Zheng Mei still looked into the distance, "I'm not going back, I'm going to wait for Yan Yan." ”

Song Xiuwei sighed helplessly, and then said, "It's the same when you go home and wait." It's so cold outside, what if you catch a cold? ”

"It's fine." Zheng Mei didn't even glance at Song Xiuwei, "I'm not cold." ”

As long as she thinks that her daughter will be home soon, Zheng Mei's whole body is warm.

Song Xiuwei held an umbrella, "Then I'll accompany you and wait for Yan Yan to go home." ”

It's another hour in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Song Boyang still showed no sign of coming back, and Song Boyang and Song Boyuan also came out to persuade their parents.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the snow in the distance.

"Yan Yan!" Zheng Mei was very excited.

Song Xiuwei also looked over there, and sure enough, he saw a figure, but because it was too far away, he couldn't see his face, and he didn't know if it was Song Wu.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang immediately ran over.

"Little sister!"

The two were also very excited, but they didn't expect Song Wu to really come back.

Behold.

ran in only to find that it was not Song Yue, but Song Bochen's assistant Li Yue.

The joy in Song Boyuan's eyes disappeared in an instant.

Song Boyang was also a little disappointed.

Seeing that the two of them stopped halfway through running, Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei knew that it was not Song Wu.

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Why isn't it Yan Yan?" ”

Suddenly, Zheng Mei looked up at Song Xiuwei, "Did you say that the snow was too big today and Yan Yan was trapped at the airport?" ”

Song Xiuwei didn't know how to answer Zheng Mei.

Song Wu went to the laboratory for work and couldn't contact her family, he could understand.

After all, only by giving up a small family can we protect everyone.

If there is no one to carry the load, there will be no sun and no light.

But from his father's point of view, he couldn't even go home to reunite with his family for the New Year for work, which made him very sad.

He would rather his daughter be ordinary, in the ordinary.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang realized that they recognized the wrong person, so they could only turn around and walk back.

Song Boyang sighed, lowered his voice and said, "It seems that my little sister will not come back for the New Year this year." ”

Song Boyuan said: "If the little sister really doesn't come back, our family won't be able to pass this year!" ”

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the otherwise silent snowy night.

"Second brother, little brother."

Hearing this, the two brothers thought they were hallucinating, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw incredible looks in each other's eyes.

This.

This is Song Wu's voice?

Before the two of them could react, a familiar voice sounded again.

"Second brother, little brother?" This time, there was some doubt in the familiar voice.

The two immediately turned back.

Really.

The next second, I saw a familiar figure.

The girl is wearing a pink down jacket, a furry hat, and black snow boots, and is looking at this side with a smile, with red lips and white teeth, like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale world.

"Little sister!"

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang immediately rushed over.

The three brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly.

"Little sister, you're back!"

Song Boyuan cried excitedly.

Song Wu said with a smile: "Of course I want to come back for the New Year, the reason why I haven't contacted you is to give you a surprise!" ”

Song Boyang said with red eyes: "It's really a surprise." Mom and Dad will be very happy to see you! Let's go! ”

The two brothers took Song Wu's suitcase and small backpack, stood beside her left and right, and followed her to the door.

Seeing the three brothers and sisters walking back, Zheng Mei paused, she looked at Song Xiuwei who was answering the phone, "Old Song! Old Song! Do you think that's Yan Yan back? ”

Song Xiuwei glanced over there and was stunned, he immediately said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Mr. He, don't say it, my daughter is back!" ”

When the words fell, hang up the phone!

"Yan Yan!"

Seeing her mother, Song Wu rushed over and hugged Zheng Mei, "Mom, I miss you to death." ”

Zheng Mei cried: "Yan Yan! Why don't you contact your mom for so many days? Do you know how anxious your mother is? ”

Hearing this, Song Wu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She realized that she was putting too much time into her work.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, it seems that he will have to spend more time with his parents in the future.

"Mom, I was wrong, I promise I won't do it again."

Zheng Mei wiped her tears, let go of Song Wu, and looked at her carefully, "It's all thin!" ”

"What's the matter," Song Wu said with a smile: "Mom, you see that my legs are thick!" ”

In the eyes of mothers, daughters are always the thinnest.

After a while, Song Wu took the initiative to hug Song Xiuwei, "Dad, I miss you too." ”

Song Xiuwei didn't feel anything, but when he was hugged by his daughter like this, his eyes instantly turned red, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Song Bochen, who is on a business trip in the city next door: His parents seem to have forgotten his existence.

A family of four happily entered the house.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Let's prepare to eat hot pot tonight, right?" I'll go and let Lao Cai prepare, Yanyan, what do you think? ”

Hearing this, Song Wu smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." ”

And the hot pot is very suitable for eating on the day of reunion.

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