Chapter 112: Do you secretly feel happy?
The sky was overcast, and even the light in the old mansion was a little dim. Before Jian Yi entered the door, Uncle He, who led the way, told Old Man Zhou with a smile that Miss Song was coming.
The young female guest also turned around, and it turned out to be Ding Xixi.
Song Jian couldn't help but be stunned when she saw her, she didn't seem to be surprised when she saw Song Jianyi, and showed a gentle and shy smile at her.
Jian Yi smiled back.
The rest of the Zhou family didn't know where to go, and the living room was quiet. After Jian Yi sat down, Master Zhou called his aunt to serve tea, and then introduced Ding Xixi to Jian Yi. She grew up with Zhou Qi, the daughter of a neighbor on the other side of the old house. The old man has no daughters and no granddaughters, so he treats her as half a granddaughter.
After Jian Yi came over, Ding Xixi seemed a little uncomfortable, and quickly got up to say goodbye. said that there was something else at home, and he had to go back first.
The old man didn't keep her, and arranged for a driver to take her back.
Ding Xixi thanked the old man again, and said goodbye to Song Jianyi before leaving.
The sound of the car's engine sounded not long after, and the old man asked if yesterday's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was lively while beckoning Jian Yi to eat snacks.
Simply this is a simple matter.
She hadn't seen anyone else in the Zhou family for so long, and she felt a little strange in her heart. The old man seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "Ji Ning went back to his grandmother's house to pay New Year's greetings." He sighed and said, "Ah Qi is upstairs, go and see him." ”
Jian Yi's heart was a little strange, and she didn't know why he would let her go upstairs to see Zhou Qi. The purpose of her coming here was just to pay New Year's greetings, and she was about to make an excuse to refuse, when she heard the old man say again: "His temper is stinky and hard, and he is not wronged by this beating." Go ahead. ”
Jian Yi knew that Zhou Qi was probably beaten by his father, and she couldn't refuse anymore, so she had to go upstairs hard.
The door of Zhou Qi's room upstairs was hidden, and she knocked on the door, and Zhou Qi's impatient voice soon came from inside. She pushed the door open and entered, only to find him lying on his stomach on the bed.
During the Chinese New Year, Song Jianyi came to pay New Year's greetings, he was not surprised to see her, nor did he feel uncomfortable, he glanced at her, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Grandpa Zhou asked me to come up and see you." Song Jianyi didn't know how to deal with this kind of occasion, so he said dryly.
Zhou Qi was not polite at all, raised his chin, and said, "Pour me a glass of water." ”
He seemed to be hurt a lot, his face was pale, his lips were a little chapped, and he looked listless.
Song Jianyi nodded, and quickly poured a cup of warm water from a cup and handed it to him.
Zhou Qi is a person who is used to being taken care of, and when he saw her directly handing over the cup, he sneered and said, "How do you let me drink?" ”
Jian Yi was a little dazed for a while, and he said impatiently: "Bring the straw." "Tsk, she is a guest who came to see him, and she is obviously regarded as a servant by him.
He was really pitiful and hateful like this, Jian Yi took out a straw from the side and put it in the cup, and then handed it to him.
Zhou Qi was really thirsty, drank half a glass of water in one go, and motioned for Jian Yi to take the cup away, then glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Do you secretly feel very happy in your heart?" ”
Song Jianyi put the cup aside, and it was inappropriate for her to go down immediately, so she sat down on the side and said, "Why do I secretly feel very happy?" She paused, "I was already feeling happy. ”
Regardless of the reason, Zhou Qi was already quite underwhelmed. Even if you're lying on your stomach in bed, it's still the same.
Her face was frank, but she didn't laugh.
Zhou Qi didn't expect her to come up with such a sentence, so he couldn't help choking, and said sadly: "Do you think I can't clean you up if I lie on the bed?" ”
"No, no, who are you on Tuesday, I'm just an ant. But ants also have the right to have their own emotions, don't they? Am I glad that I can't be the master myself? She said slowly, and she really choked to death with every word.
Zhou Qi didn't speak now, just looked at her with pity. Jian Yi was very uncomfortable by him, and said: "At this time, Grandpa Zhou will definitely ask, you can bear with me a little, and I will go down in ten minutes." ”
She was obviously trying to draw the line clearly.
Zhou Qi sneered, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep. He has been lying in bed for two days, he didn't even go down to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he was already lying moldy, there were people in the room who were different from no one, his inferior nature came up, and he couldn't help but toss Song Jianyi again. So he hummed and said, "I'm hungry, go and ask my aunt to bring me some food." ”
He was injured now, so Jian Yi got up and went downstairs.
He has no appetite since he was lying on the bed, and it was rare to say that he was hungry, so the old man hurriedly asked his aunt to serve him the warm porridge.
As soon as Jian Yi came, Zhou Qi was about to eat, and the old man attributed all the credit to her, sighed, and said a little apologetically: "Ah Yi, I'll trouble you to take care of him." If he still wants to eat, you can come down and tell Ah Yi and let Auntie prepare. ”
This is to let Jian Yi send the porridge to Zhou Qi. Jian Yi naturally can't refuse, and should be good.
Zhou Qi's torture methods are of course more than this, after eating porridge, Jian Yi went downstairs, and was about to say goodbye to the old man and go home, when he heard Zhou Qi upstairs lose his temper again, he didn't want to stay in the old house, he wanted to go back to his own house.
Although there were some skin wounds on his body, the wounds were not shallow, and the slightest movement would cause the wounds to burst open and bleed. The old man felt sorry for him, and he had no choice but to have someone prepare a car and send him back to his house.
But now that he is injured, he is not at ease to go back alone. So Ai Ai looked at Jian Yi and asked with guilt: "Ah Yi, can I trouble you to take care of Ah Qi for a few days?" He has been angry these days, and his aunt will definitely be driven back by him. ”
Song Jianyi didn't know that Zhou Qi deliberately wanted to toss her, but when the old man spoke, she couldn't refuse no matter what, so she had to agree.
So this Spring Festival, Jian Yi couldn't go anywhere, and only stayed at his residence all day in the same week. Old man Zhou was not afraid of the ugliness of his family, so he personally called the old lady and informed Zhou Qi of his injury. The old lady sighed after hearing this, parents and children also pay attention to fate, she didn't persuade anything, just asked Jian Yi to take good care of Zhou Qi.
When the two arrived at the residence, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the person arranged by Mr. Zhou put Zhou Qi on the bed and left. Zhou Qi was injured and couldn't order takeout during the Spring Festival, so Jian Yi had to make dinner by himself.