Tao You's hand shook when she opened the box, and she stuffed two strawberries into her mouth in a row, stuffing her mouth to the brim, her cousin said that people who have always been smiling and welcoming people, gentle and gentle, are the most terrifying when they get angry.

Mother Song was angry, she had only seen it once. I can't afford to mess with it, I really can't afford to mess with it......

Song Yimian was also silent, he has always been willing to bow to Song's mother's sensitivity in this regard.

"Mom, I'm going to compete soon, do you want to go after watching my game?" Song Yimian silently put down the bag, not daring to make a mistake at this time, trying to interrupt.

"......," Mother Song was silent without a smile.

Tao You and Song Yimian glanced at each other skillfully, wanting to talk about something so that Song's mother would stop dwelling on this issue.

Song Yimian shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

Mother Song has always been one of the only two people in this world who can cure him. She has an absolute say in the family.

"Auntie, Song Xiaoan and Sister Xie Yu went to climb the mountain today, have you seen her circle of friends? It's snowing a lot......" Tao You racked his brains and only thought of this one thing.

Song's mother broke off her thoughts and took out her mobile phone, "yes, why doesn't she send me a message on Moments...... It's snowing so hard. Xiaoyu, do you want to play?"

"When your game is over, let's go together." Song's mother watched the short video of the snow that was only ten seconds long repeatedly, and she couldn't wait to start fantasizing about that scene in her mind, "I bought you and Xiao Song new clothes just two days ago, and it must look super good when you wear them and take pictures!"

"After climbing the mountain, let's go to the natural lake next to it for a barbecue, halfway up the mountain is full of plum blossoms, and the photos are also very beautiful! Call Gu Yi and Xiao Qi all ......" As soon as Song's mother summed it up, she started her own layout, and it was hard not to look forward to the arrival of that day.

Song Yimian stopped at the right time, "Mom, we have to prepare for the final exam before finishing the competition, so we don't have time." Ь.

Mother Song's fantasy was punctured by a sentence, and she said with a bitter face, "Yes, you still have to take the final exam, you are so miserable."

「......」

「......」

What an ordinary thing was said so deliberately by Mother Song, and a bleak tragedy rose in my heart.

"Then I'll go with my friends......" she said, picking up her phone to send a message, and found that the phone page was still stuck on the hot search, "You two little ghosts, you were almost taken away by you."

"Talking about that thing on the Internet! Be serious!"

"The thirteenth middle school came to find you little ghosts, and you didn't tell the coach in the first place?"

Tao You and Song Yimian hung their heads silently as quails and obediently listened to the training.

Mother Song put her hands around her chest and leaned back, very puzzled by Brother Braid's behavior, "What's the use of looking for you little ghosts? Why didn't he look for your captain? Aren't you imps just ordinary team members? Can you still make decisions for the team?"

She complained several times in a row.

At this moment, the pigtailed brother who was waiting for the car outside the door, the cold wind poured into his *** neck, which made him shiver, bent over and sneezed a series of times, and the aunt who was waiting for the car next to him pressed the mask on her face hard, and after kindly handing him two tissues, she took a few steps to the other side.

"Are you more convincing than your captain?" Mother Song asked, looking Song Yimian up and down, and complained accurately, "Xiao You, the three of them don't say anything, just you have a dead fish face all day long, and you are so popular in the team?"

Neither of them expected that Mother Song would be such a brain circuit.

Song Yimian heard Mother Song question herself like this, and sighed helplessly, "......"

He was quite a failure in front of his mother......

「...... No, no, no." Tao You breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head like a rattle, "Auntie, we can't speak in the team. Song Yimian, I got along well with the players."

"There's nothing the team doesn't like him, really!" She was in a hurry to correct Song Yimian's name.

The moment Mother Song turned her head to look at Tao You, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she coaxed, "Really?"

「...... Really." Tao You nodded without hesitation, but how could he feel that Mother Song's tone was full of the sense of déjà vu of coaxing a kindergarten child.

Mother Song looked back at Song Yimian, who looked up half a forehead taller than his father, "You finally listened to what I said." What's wrong with having more friends."

"Also, you have to smile more, you don't laugh ugly," Song's mother said in time, "It's a waste of your appearance to have a wooden face every day." Do you say, Xiaoyu?"

Tao Youmeng nodded, everything Mother Song said was right!

Song Yimian was very surprised by Tao You's reaction, and asked with a wooden face, "You think so too?"

The sweet and sour strawberry juice fills the mouth, and the slightest fruity aroma wafts in the air.

Tao You looked at Song Yimian, who was surprised and surprised, and then looked at Song's mother, who was expecting her answer, thought for two seconds, and nodded firmly, "Hmm."

She admitted that although Song Yimian was really cool and charming when he had a cold face, his whole face would become soft when he laughed, reducing a lot of distance, which was another kind of charming.

Either way, she likes it!

Mother Song patted Tao You on the shoulder, very confident in her vision, "Look, Xiao You thinks so too."

"Got it." Song Yimian replied with three words, and he didn't know who he was responding to.

"Each group, if there is a game from the ninth to the thirteenth, go below to prepare, Coach Tan has urged!" Some players trotted back from the field, put their hands in front of their mouths to make a trumpet shape, and roared hard. Ь.

The two players hurried to drink two sips of fruit tea and took the rackets off the court.

While Mother Song lowered her head to reply to the message, she asked without raising her head, "How long do you have to play?" Are you in these games?"

"No, I'm in fifteen. There are six games ahead."

When Song's mother heard this number, she stepped on her bag calmly, got up and straightened her clothes and hair, "It's still so long, then I'll go first, I made an appointment with a friend to go shopping, and I have to treat myself to dinner if I'm late."

"I'll send you out." Song Yimian helped Song's mother lift another bag.

Before leaving, Mother Song took two steps back and said to Tao You, "The next time this kind of thing happens, you must remember to inform the adults as soon as possible, don't make your own decisions."

"Uh-huh, got it, goodbye Aunt Wanting." Seeing off Song's mother, Tao You was completely relieved and collapsed in his seat.

"See you later, come on! Help me talk to Xiao Yi too!" Song's mother was pushed by Song Yimian's shoulders and forced to stride towards the door.

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In the afternoon, the temperature increased slightly, but then it began to decline again.

The thin ice on the road shimmers in the faint sunlight, and then gradually melts into water and evaporates into the air.

When Song's mother went out, the sky was still cloudy, the ground was slippery, and with her three-legged cat's driving skills, for the safety of her own life, she still took a hitchhike here.

"Alright, you can go back quickly, it's cold outside." While Song's mother was waiting for the car, she urged Song Yimian, who was not wearing a coat, to hurry back to the museum to blow the heater.

Song Yimian took the bag in his hand and dodged back, "I'm not cold."

"Mom," after waiting for almost five minutes, Song Yimian asked a question that he had been curious about since just now, "Didn't you come to see me play?" I haven't competed yet, so you're leaving?"

Mother Song was busy retouching pictures and sending them to Moments, and after finishing the second picture, she stroked her hair and replied, "The main thing is to take pictures and send them to Moments, take a look at Xiaoyou, and then send you food." Where can you watch the game, the live broadcast on the Internet, it will only be delayed for a few seconds. At home, I still have those discs and videos that you have accumulated in the past games, and I watch you every day, and I am tired of watching them." Xiushu.com

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Suddenly I felt that it was oblique upward

The warm sun is still so dazzling, and the wind blowing on the face is so biting.

"Why are you asking this...... Obvious question." Mother Song smiled standardly, revealing her neat and white eight teeth, "You just know what to do, we won't interfere too much."

The phone showed that the car was two minutes away.

Song Yimian tightened his neckline and asked again, "Mom, do you like Xiaoyou very much?"

Mother Song glanced at Song Yimian strangely, as if to say, 'Why are you talking so much nonsense today.'

"Of course." Mother Song put her hands in her pockets, "Xiao You is a good little girl, your sister is so noisy, and you are too boring, I always dream of having a well-behaved daughter like Xiao You."

"Why do you have so many questions today?" When Mother Song spoke, bursts of white mist appeared on her lips, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yimian shook his head and refused to say more, "It's okay, ask."

"The car is coming, you get in the car quickly."

Mother Song turned around in three steps, "Is it really okay? Remember to tell your mother something!"

Seeing off Song's mother, Song Yimian stood in place and blew the cold wind for a while, until the strange emotions in his heart were blown away, and then he returned to the competition hall with the handsome face that was almost frozen.

Mother Song, who got into the car, subconsciously looked back when the car turned around and drove out, and saw that her handsome son was still standing in place stunned.

She recalled everything she had in the museum just now, and then thought of Song Yimian's two problems just now, she couldn't make up for it, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Song's father.

"Hey, something is wrong with your son......" She didn't care what Father Song's reaction was, as if pouring bitter water, she told her guess thoroughly, and then analyzed all the way by herself, and when she arrived at the destination, she hung up the phone and got out of the car.

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When I returned to Song Yimian in the museum, I saw Gu Yi surrounded by everyone from a distance.

He didn't return to his place, but turned around and sat down next to Tao You, who was eating strawberries in the front row.

"Are strawberries delicious?" He smelled the rich, sweet fragrance and asked.

Tao You glanced at the box with a few strawberries left, and handed it to him, "It's delicious, can you eat it?"

Song Yimian showed the bag of biscuits in his hand, "I don't like strawberries."

He inherited Song's father, he can't accept anything sour, he can't accept anything too sweet, he can't accept it if it's too spicy, and the taste is moderate and the most suitable for him.

When he smelled the strawberry, his mouth began to secrete saliva, and his teeth went soft.

"You taste it, it's not sour, you eat the strawberry tip, which is the sweetest." Tao You warmly invited and handed the largest and reddest strawberry to Song Yimian's mouth.