In his memory, he didn't have parents since he was a child. The old man doted on him and piled up all kinds of toys for him in the old house, which made the children envious. But this can't get rid of them calling him a wild child behind their backs, wild seed.

So much so that he learned to fight at a young age, from a blue nose and swollen face at the beginning to be able to knock down children older than him, and finally became a little bully in the neighborhood.

He can bring down the children who call him wild children, and make them bow down. But in the face of his parents, he was helpless. At a young age, he was looking forward to the annual reunion year, but he was also afraid. He was afraid to see the disgusted looks on his parents' faces when they saw him, and he wanted to get close to them, but they would always just let people take him away, leaving him alone.

Whenever he saw that they were kind to Zhou Jining, he would be jealous and mess up the hard-won New Year's dinner in a year.

But when he became a little sensible, he stopped doing that, because he knew that his troublemaking would only make his grandfather sad. He began to ignore them, and even found various excuses to not meet with them.

But in their eyes, it has become wrong again, scolding him for being unfilial, and scolding him for being unfamiliar with things.

The memories of the past made Zhou Qi tired, and the cigarette ash between his fingers burned to his hand, and he snuffed it out. I put a stick of incense in front of the portrait of my uncle and aunt, and then went back upstairs.

Jian Yi woke up early the next day, and there was no movement in the next room. She didn't know what to do when she got up, so she just lay down like that, until it was eight o'clock, when she estimated that Grandpa Zhou had also gotten up, so she got up.

When she went downstairs, Zhou Qi had already gone out for a walk with Grandpa Zhou and came back, they should have deliberately lowered their voices, so she didn't hear it upstairs at all.

Seeing a smile on her old man's face, he asked her how she slept last night. He also said that the flowers in the garden were in good bloom, and that she would go and see them later, and if she liked them, she would pick some later and put them back in a vase.

While the few people were talking, the aunt had already set the breakfast, and the old man Zhou beckoned her to the dining table.

This morning's breakfast was much richer than usual, both Chinese and Western. The old man looked at Jian Yi kindly and said, "Tell Auntie what you like to eat, and let her prepare it according to your taste in the future, don't be polite in your own home." ”

The old man's enthusiasm made Jian Yi overwhelmed, and he responded with a smile.

Zhou Qi had something to do, and the two left after breakfast in the old man's reluctant gaze. Zhou Qi was probably not in a good mood and didn't speak all the time. The car drove for more than ten minutes, and then asked Song Jianyi: "Where are you going?" ”

Song Jian was thinking about submitting her resume, and after a sigh, she said, "Just put me anywhere, I'll take a taxi myself." ”

As soon as her words fell, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number that called, I don't know if it was an interview notice, she quickly picked it up and politely said hello.

But no one spoke on the other end of the phone, Song Jianyi looked at the phone suspiciously, and fed. But there was still no response from the other end. When she was about to hang up, the person on the other end of the phone spoke: "Jian Yi, it's me, it's Dad." ”

The call turned out to be from Song Weihe.

Song Jianyi's body instantly stiffened, and his tone became stiff, as if he was asking a stranger, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Song Weihe on the other end of the phone sighed and said, "Ah Yi, it's all Daddy's wrong, I know you hate me." I called, just to ask how the old lady was doing. He was a little stumbling, and then said, "I've been to the old house, and you're no longer there." ”

He said this as if the house was not sold by him. Jian Yi was more than a little disappointed in him, and he didn't even want to say more, so he hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Qi on the side looked sideways at her and asked, "Who hit her?" ”

Song Jianyi didn't want to tell him, and said a sales pitch lightly. Zhou Qi didn't ask much.

Her chest was stuffy, she looked outside and saw that she could take a taxi, so she asked Zhou Qi to let her get out of the car over there.

Zhou Qi also had to go to see a customer, threw a card to her, and said, "Go shopping if you have nothing to do, your husband can afford you, don't rush to work." ”

The sentence 'husband' made Song Jianyi blush, and she naturally didn't want that card, so she ran away in Zhou Qi's narrow gaze.

Zhou Qi has always been the most underpumped, and he whistled loudly at her, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, and then drove away.

Song Jianyi's face was hot, and he hurriedly walked forward. But she hadn't taken a few steps before her phone rang again. The call was still from Song Weihe, and I don't know what it was. She didn't want to take it, but she ended up picking it up.

She didn't speak, and neither did Song Weihe on the other end of the phone. After a long while, he cleared his throat, called out to Ah Yi with some embarrassment, and said, "Dad doesn't mean anything else, it's just that I haven't called you for too long, and I want to ask you how you and grandma are doing." ”

Song Jianyi sneered and said, "Do you think we're doing well?" ”

One sentence blocked Song Weihe's words, and he couldn't say a word. After a while, he said slowly: "Ah Yi, don't treat your father like that, if your father wasn't desperate, he wouldn't have been able to sell the house......"

He began to pretend to be pitiful. It's just that Song Jianyi interrupted him without waiting for him to continue, and said, "If you have anything, just say it, don't beat around the bush so much." ”

He hadn't called in a long time, and when he suddenly called, of course he couldn't have missed them.

"Dad really doesn't have anything to do, he just misses you and the old lady. You see, if it's convenient for me to pick you up, we'll have a meal together as a family. During the Chinese New Year, I was worried that your grandmother would be angry and didn't dare to call. He was a little sneering, and his tone was flattering.

"No need, if you don't have anything else, I'll hang up." Jian Yi was about to hang up the phone.

Song Weihe on the other end of the phone became anxious and said, "Wait, Ah Yi, why are you still so stubborn?" I know I was wrong, but isn't it already in the past? I just want to see the old lady, she's getting older......"

Song Jianyi didn't listen to his nonsense anymore and hung up the phone directly. He called again, but she didn't answer.

She didn't plan to tell the old lady, but after standing there for a while, she still called the old lady. In any case, she had the right to know that her father had called. She couldn't stop the old lady from seeing him just because she didn't want to.

The old lady was silent for a while after learning that Song Weihe had called, and said to Jian Yi: "There's nothing to see, you tell him, I can't die yet, I live well." ”