For Zhang Zihao, Qin Song likes it very much.

"Tell me what you've been doing outside for more than half a year, why haven't you contacted me?" Zhang Yuanxiao asked.

Qin Song pretended to smile lightly, "I, I haven't contacted anyone, at most, I just made a phone call to tell my parents that I haven't died outside." This half-year ......"

Qin Song intermittently talked about his experience outside in the past six months, but in fact, it was nothing, that is, the former lazy man suddenly couldn't think about it, worked aimlessly, took a job, and changed it if he didn't think it was suitable, and then changed it again.

It wasn't until these two days that I realized that I was going to return to the village for the New Year.

Qin Song seemed to speak very lightly, and from time to time he squeezed out a joke or two.

But Zhang Yuanxiao can feel that he should not have been doing very well outside for more than half a year.

But since Qin Song was willing to speak, then he also listened.

Soon, after the dumplings were wrapped, Zhang Yuanxiao went to cook the dumplings.

As for Qin Song, naturally he didn't leave.

The dumplings cooked quickly, and after a while, two adults and one child, each with a big bowl, filled with dumplings, began to dry the dumplings.

"Ah Xiao, it's not that I want to praise you, how can your dumplings taste even better than the ones outside, your craftsmanship is really amazing." Qin Song was able to solve a dumpling in two bites, and his forehead was sweating after eating, and his face was full of contentment.

Zhang Zihao also stuffed dumplings in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he said in his heart: The dumplings made by my father must be delicious, and my father's meals are delicious.

After eating the dumplings, Qin Song opened the wine.

Zhang Yuanxiao knew that he was definitely going to have a drink with Qin Song today, so he didn't refuse, but just asked Zhang Zihao to go back to the house to write his winter vacation homework.

In the living room, Zhang Yuanxiao drank cup after cup with Qin Song.

Qin Song likes to drink, but he is not a drinker, as soon as he drank it, his face flushed, and all the words in his heart came out.

"Ah Xiao, I'm bitter in my heart." Qin Song's face was full of pain, and his hand beat his chest.

"I can't be a person outside, and no one in the village looks down on me, I'm just a waste, a waste."

"Ah Xiao, do you know? Lele she got married, with Qin An, no, she married with Xu An, married to an old man in his forties. ”

"Ah Xiao, what do you say is good about the divorced old man, and he still has a son, why did she marry in a daze. At the beginning, I couldn't wait to divorce at the beginning. ”

Zhang Yuanxiao drank the wine and frowned slightly, "My brother and sister didn't do anything to be sorry for you." ”

Qin Song paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I know, she didn't feel sorry for me, I was sorry for her, I was a bastard." ”

Qin Song slapped himself hard, "I shouldn't have hooked up with Li Mei, I shouldn't have beaten An An, let alone An An." ”

"You know what? After she got married, I went to see it secretly, I saw that once, their family of four went to the amusement park to play, I saw An An actually call that man's father, saw An An actually smile at that man, saw that man smile and touched An An's head, and bought things for An An, I feel really uncomfortable, Mingming, obviously I am Dad, I am An's Dad. ”

"Ah Xiao, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, but they can't come back, they can't come back."

Qin Song finally couldn't hold it anymore, picked up the wine bottle and poured it, and then cried with a whimper.