Chapter Ninety-Five, [A Bloody Kitchen Knife] (Ask for Follow-up)
"Okay, don't be sad, my parents will definitely like you."
Handing over a fragrant kiss, Song Shi laughed in Xu Ziyin's ear.
"Are you so sure my uncle and aunt will like me?"
"You know, I snatched their precious daughter."
Xu Ziyin was puzzled.
"Absolutely."
"Because they listen to me the most, and they will like whatever I like."
………
Xu Ziyin stopped talking, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be no point in dwelling on this question.
Like it or hate it, but how long can it last?
Could it be that he can really go to the end with Song Shi?
I'm afraid it's not for the old Song family, and when they see themselves on the road in the future, they can't wait to pick up a knife and chop themselves.
The two were chatting, and Luo Xuan's voice urging to eat came from outside the bedroom.
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At the table, the atmosphere was hot.
As Song Shi said, Luo Min and Song Rende did not show great disgust at Xu Ziyin's arrival, but their attitudes were very enthusiastic.
Xu Ziyin naturally couldn't put up any shelves, opened a bottle of wine and drank it with Lao Song in the posture of a junior.
As the saying goes, if you get your husband drunk, the matter is basically halfway.
Between eating and drinking, the cold wind outside the house coldly beat on the window, obviously it was noon, but there was a sense of depression that black clouds were pressing down on the city.
Glancing out the window, Luo Min said in a deep voice.
"Looking at the weather, it's going to rain heavily."
Winter sunset rain is actually not a good phenomenon.
It is already bone-chilling, and if it is coupled with heavy rain for several days, the roads are muddy and difficult to walk, which can easily increase the chance of car accidents.
Besides, the weather is already cold now, and if it rains heavily, the taste is not pleasant.
"Mom, if it rains, it rains, I remember you said that it rained heavily the day I was born, doesn't this mean that God is celebrating my birthday?"
Luo Min was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his fast son and knocked on his daughter's head and scolded with a smile.
"Just you can talk."
With a grin, Song Shi turned her head to look at Luo Xuan and Jiang Yuxi.
"Auntie, Aunt Yuxi, what birthday gift have you prepared for me this year, take it out."
Hearing this, Luo Xuan took out a box of chocolates from her bag, and Jiang Yuxi directly took out a thick red envelope.
She looked at Song Shi and said helplessly.
"Shishi, it's really not that my aunt doesn't care, it's really that preparing a birthday gift for you every year has already hollowed out my mind."
"So this year, I just thought about giving you a red envelope, and I can buy it myself if you like it."
"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Aunt Yuxi."
He accepted the birthday present with a smile. Song Shi turned to look at Xu Ziyin again.
As a result, Xu Ziyin didn't accept the hint from her eyes at all, and was exchanging cups with Lao Song.
Lao Song didn't know how to talk at the dinner table today, but he clinked glasses with Xu Ziyin, and after a while, a bottle of wine was almost low.
After taking a big sip of wine, Xu Ziyin was about to deal with the spicy food, and then he noticed that the living room suddenly became quiet, and he turned his head to see that a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at him.
Xu Ziyin was a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
Stretching out his hand, Song Shi said with a look of resentment.
"Xu Ziyin, what about my birthday present, you shouldn't be unprepared, right?"
So that's what happened!
took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, Xu Ziyin said gently.
"Come soon, look at this distance, it should have reached the entrance of the community."
"To the gate of the community?"
Song Shi was a little confused.
"Xu Ziyin, what kind of gift are you going to have, and you still need someone to send it?"
"You'll find out in a moment."
Xu Ziyin sold a pass and continued to turn his head and fight with Lao Song.
His alcohol consumption is actually not too high, and Lao Song is the same.
But today, the two seem to be more energetic, and they keep going one cup after another.
Luo Min glanced at the two of them worriedly, and then pushed Song Rende and complained.
"That's pretty much it, it's the first time someone kid comes to our house, don't get him drunk anymore."
Xu was drunk, and Lao Song muttered dissatisfied.
"What's wrong with getting drunk? Is it so easy to marry my daughter? ”
When Song Shi heard this, she ran to the window with a red face, and stretched out her head to look downstairs, feeling shy.
Why marry your daughter?
I hadn't thought I'd get married so early.
………
was secretly happy and shy in his heart, Song Shi suddenly stared, and then let out a scream.
Looking for the sound, Luo Min hurriedly trotted over and said with concern.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Song Shi didn't reply to her, but turned her head to look at Xu Ziyin and said in surprise.
"Xu Ziyin, is this the birthday gift you prepared for me?"
Hearing this, Luo Xuan and Jiang Yuxi glanced at each other, and they didn't care about eating, so they walked to the window in a daze.
The two looked down and saw a pickup truck loaded with sunflowers heading towards the apartment floor.
Sunflower?
This is the birthday gift prepared by Xu Ziyin?
However, where do the sunflowers come from in the winter?
Hmm, Xu Ziyin's eyes were clear, and he looked at the girl standing by the window and said seriously.
"I remember you said that you like flowers very much, so I originally wanted to give you roses, but after thinking about it, I found that roses do not fit your character."
"You have a lively personality and a bright smile, like a sunflower, beautiful colors and full of life."
"Sunflowers are positive, sunny and energetic."
"So I hope you can be healthy every year in the future, and there will never be sorrows and troubles."
Xu Ziyin's words can be described as heart-to-heart, without the slightest hesitation.
After all, in his opinion, Song poems are indeed the same as sunflowers, born to the sun and full of vitality.
Just staying with her makes my heart full of vitality.
Song Shi's eyes were sour, and she didn't care that her parents were still on the side, and ran to the table to hug Xu Ziyin's cheek is a big fragrant kiss.
"Well, I love this gift, thank you."
With that, she hurried downstairs to accept the gift.
Jiang Yuxi sighed, and then asked curiously.
"Xu Ziyin, in the winter, where did you buy the sunflowers?"
"I asked the flower owner, they have an artificially cultivated greenhouse, and in the greenhouse, the sunflowers will still bloom."
Well, Jiang Yuxi felt that he had asked too much.
Then he glanced at Luo Xuan and went downstairs to help.
After all, with such a car of sunflowers, Shishi can't move it alone.
………
saw that only himself and Xu Ziyin and Lao Song were left in the house.
Luo Min said earnestly.
"Xu Ziyin, you are with Shishi, Lao Song and I have no objection, and it can be seen that Shishi really likes you very much."
Let's try it soon, everyone. 】
"But she has been spoiled since she was a child, and her temperament is inevitably a little willful, you will ...... in the future"
Before Luo Min finished speaking, Xu Ziyin had already interrupted her with a smile.
"Auntie, I know."
"Also, Shishi is very sensible, I am very happy to be with her, aunt rest assured, I will also take good care of her."
"That's good, that's good."
"But ......"
Luo Min's painting style changed, and suddenly said sternly.
"But you are still young, but you must pay attention to proportion, young people don't know how to be temperate, Lao Song and I came from your age."
"I'm not ready to be a grandmother now, Xu Ziyin, do you understand?"
Xu Ziyin's old face turned red when he heard this, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only nod frequently.
Song Rende was not happy on the side, kicked his mother-in-law at him, and beckoned Xu Ziyin to continue drinking.
………
At the end of the luncheon, Lao Song drank a little too much and went back to the room to fall asleep.
Xu Ziyin was also a little drunk.
He lay on the bed, drunken and hazy at the smiling girl decorating the bedroom with sunflowers.
It wasn't until the corner of the bedroom was full of sunflowers that the girl ran to the side of the bed and hugged Xu Ziyin, retracted her warm little body into his arms, and said sweetly.
"Dirty ghost, thank you."
Rubbing her hair, Xu Ziyin said in a daze.
"Why are we both so polite?"
Seeing Xu Ziyin drunk, Song Shijiao said.
"Why don't you sleep in my bed first?"
Hearing this, Xu Ziyin sat up in a hurry.
On the first day, my mother-in-law slept in her daughter's room, which was not a good thing.
Besides, Luo Min deliberately told herself to pay attention to proportions just now.
Doesn't she not come out of her daughter's room for no reason?
Thinking of this, Xu Ziyin endured the tumbling of the river and the sea in his stomach and said seriously.
"Forget it, I'd better go home and sleep, it's hard to make a good impression in front of my aunt, but I can't waste it like this."
Song Shi knew that he was worried, and held his arm with a red face.
"Then I'll send you back, I don't feel at ease when you go home like this."
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Get out of the neighborhood.
After the cold wind blew, most of Xu Ziyin's alcohol was gone.
Song Shi stopped a taxi and went to Xu Ziyin's apartment.
En route.
Xu Ziyin sat in the back seat and leaned on Song Shi's shoulder and took a nap.
Just when he was lost in the lake, he suddenly heard a coquettish cry in his ears.
"Wow, Xu Ziyin, it's snowing."
What!
Snow?
Hearing this, Xu Ziyin opened his eyes coldly and looked out the window.
I saw that it was already raining lightly outside the car window, and perhaps it should be more appropriate to describe it as sleet.
Flakes of snow fell to the ground in a drizzle of rain and melted into droplets in an instant.
"It was just sleet."
Xu Ziyin muttered.
"What's wrong with sleet, sleet means it's very likely to snow heavily this year."
It is not surprising that sleet occurs in Suzhou, but often this snowflake does not accumulate, and after a night it is no different from being baptized by heavy rain.
Looking at the hazy smoke and rain outside the car window, looking at the young man who was leaning on his shoulder and confused in the lake.
Song Shi silently made her birthday wish for this year in her heart.
Pious and sincere.
Be happy for a lifetime.
To bully this nasty ghost for the rest of his life.
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Back to the apartment.
Song Shi helped Xu Ziyin to the bed, turned back to the bathroom, wrung a hot towel and wiped his face carefully, and then poured another cup of hot water and put it on his bedside table.
After doing all this, she sat quietly and looked at the sleeping boy.
Looking at his eyebrows and eyes, looking at his lips that open and close from time to time, a gentle smile rippled in his eyes.
Looking at it, under emotion, she leaned down and kissed Xu Ziyin's wine-filled lips lightly, and scolded with a smile.
You guy, you still look good when you're asleep.
………
Seeing that Xu Ziyin was already asleep.
Song Shi came to the living room and first prepared some dog food for Lemon, and then played with it for a while, and saw that there were still changed clothes in the washing machine that had not been washed, and Song Shi washed his clothes diligently.
Finally, she turned on her phone and flipped through the recipes on the Internet.
She has never cooked since she was a child, and it is not too much to describe it as ten fingers that do not touch the spring water.
But now that her sweetheart is drunk, she naturally knows that it is best for Xu Ziyin to drink a bowl of sobering soup when she wakes up.
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When Xu Ziyin woke up in the lake, it was already about eight o'clock in the evening.
The head is groggy after a hangover.
He rubbed his brain, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that Song Shi had sent him back, and remembered that she seemed to have said something about snow on the way.
Snow!
With a thump in his heart, Xu Ziyin hurriedly got out of bed and pushed open the window.
As a result, in addition to the cold wind and thunderclapping rain, there was not a trace of snowflakes in the face.
Didn't you drink the broken pieces yourself?
Shaking his head, Xu Ziyin put on his coat and prepared to walk out of the bedroom.
But just as he left the door, he saw a piece of paper pressed under the inkstone on the desk.
Xu Ziyin stepped forward and picked it up to take a look.
[I wanted to wait for you to wake up, but you slept like a pig, and if you don't go back so late, I'm afraid my mother will probably be worried, so I'll go first. 】
[There is decanting soup in the kitchen, but it is estimated that it will be cold when you wake up, remember to heat it up before drinking, and wake up after drinking wine and drink a bowl of decanting soup to warm your stomach. 】
[This is the first time Miss Ben has cooked for someone else, if you dare to dislike my craftsmanship, hum. 】
[A blood-dripping kitchen knife.] 】
Looking at the few lines of small words on the white paper, Xu Ziyin's heart warmed.
It's really rare for this girl to have such a gentle side.
But isn't that kitchen knife a bit redundant at the end?
………
Come to the living room.
Xu Ziyin went to the kitchen to heat up the decanting soup in the thermos cup.
Then I went back to the sofa and began to enjoy my girlfriend's craft.
A bowl of sobering soup went down to his stomach, and Xu Ziyin's stomach felt much more comfortable.
He looked at the lemon lying at his feet, amusing himself, and was trying to find something to do, only to find a faint light in the dimly lit living room.
Looking for the light, Xu Ziyin found that it was coming from her sister's room.
Suspicious, Xu Ziyin raised his feet and walked away.
He gently pushed the door open.
Immediately, I saw a faint light from the lamp on the bedside table in the bedroom, and my sister Xu Man was sleeping on the bed under the quilt.
Well?
What the heck?
Xu Ziyin suspected that she had read it wrong.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at them again.
It turned out that there was anyone else on the bed besides Xu Man!
(First update.) )
(I declare that the adjustment of the schedule has officially failed, ahh
! )
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