Chapter 120: Old Man Song

"Ahem......"

When Zhao Decheng opened the door, a puff of dust came to his face, and he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Seeing this, Shen Jingmei, who was standing at the door, hurriedly pulled Xia Youzhi aside, "It's dusty here." ”

The house in the tube building has not been opened for several years, and she and her husband usually don't come here.

Xia Youzhi waved his hand and brushed away the dust floating in the air.

"You guys stand outside first, and I'll go in and have a look."

Zhao Decheng probed in and took a look, then turned around and said to the two people behind him.

"Okay, be careful." Shen Jingmei admonished, and then turned her head to look at Xia Youzhi on the side, "Let's wait here." ”

When she was at home just now, she wanted to dispel Xia Youzhi's idea of living alone, but she still insisted, and they could only support it.

No, after breakfast, I came this way.

"Okay." Xia Youzhi nodded.

She must live by herself, otherwise when she really does something, Teacher Shen and they should be worried.

"How nice it is to live at home."

Shen Jingmei glanced at the airtight corridor, and regretted suggesting that Youzhi move this way.

She hadn't been here for several years, and the corridor of the tube building, which was not big in her impression, was now full of miscellaneous items from various households, making it even darker and narrower.

Xia Youzhi saw the worry in Shen Jingmei's eyes, so he smiled and leaned his head on Shen Jingmei's shoulder, "Teacher Shen, don't worry, let's take a look first." ”

If you come back from self-study last night, it will be a bit dangerous.

From an angle that Shen Jingmei couldn't see, Xia Youzhi frowned.

"Come in."

Zhao Decheng's voice came from the room.

"Let's go."

Shen Jingmei patted Xia Youzhi's face, and the two walked in.

The house is not big, only about forty square meters, with a few old wardrobes and some missing tables.

Xia Youzhi felt that it was a little difficult to turn around.

In the dim light, she was attracted by the stacks of books in the corner.

She walked over and saw that the top one had accumulated a thick layer of dust.

"Jane Eyre"?

Xia Youzhi bent down and patted the dust, and when he opened the book, he saw the English inside.

This is still in English only.

"This is your Teacher Shen's favorite book." Zhao Decheng saw Xia Youzhi's book and smiled.

There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he was married to his wife because of this book.

Xia Youzhi raised his head, his eyes were full of light, "I like it too, can I take it and take a look?" Uncle Zhao. ”

"Of course, you can take any of these books you want." Zhao Decheng smiled and pointed to the books on the ground, "It's all the old version." ”

Xia Youzhi nodded.

These versions will be hard to find later.

"Lao Zhao, do you feel that this place seems to be different from the original?" Shen Jingmei walked around the room, a little congested.

"Hehe, it's the same as before, but you haven't been here in the past few years." Zhao Decheng said with a smile, "The old neighbors have all moved away, and now there are only tenants, so you don't feel right inside and out." ”

Shen Jingmei nodded.

Estimated to be.

"Young, the environment here is not good, or we should stop staying." Shen Jingmei looked at Xia Youzhi, who was squatting on the ground and continued to flip through the book, and said worriedly.

"Huh?" Xia Youzhi looked at Shen Jingmei.

She had just patronized and read a book, and she didn't pay attention to what Shen Jingmei said.

"Huh." Shen Jingmei felt a little funny, "You, like your Uncle Zhao, don't care about good books as soon as you see them." ”

Xia Youzhi smiled, picked up a few books, and patted the dust on his body, "What did you just say?" Mr. Shen. ”

"It's not a good environment here, so let's look for it again." Shen Jingmei repeated.

She privately wants Xia Youzhi to live with her, but she will also respect her wishes.

It's just that she is really not at ease with this environment.

Especially in the third night of high school, it is still late for self-study and class.

"Well, it's fine." Xia Youzhi looked at the book and said perfunctorily.

There is a lot of clutter here, and it is not easy to clean it up.

She just couldn't bear to brush Teacher Shen's intentions before.

The three of them stayed for a while longer, and then went downstairs.

The corridors of the tube building are not only dark, but the air circulation is not good, and there is always a stale smell in the air.

"If only I had known to listen to your Uncle Zhao." Shen Jingmei walked downstairs with her breath, and regretted coming to such a trip.

Downstairs are noisy small vendors, selling vegetables and fish, all crowded on the streets.

The environment is really a bit disturbing.

Hearing Shen Jingmei's words, Xia Youzhi shook his head, "It's okay, Teacher Shen, you don't know if you don't come." ”

The fishy smell wafting in the air made Xia Youzhi frown, and she tightened the book in her hand.

And Shen Jingmei, who was behind her, was a lot relieved when she heard this.

Originally, this child had little time, and finally had a weekend, so she should be allowed to rest more.

"Okay, let's go home, and we don't have to blame ourselves." Zhao Decheng said with a smile, "Just like Youzhi said, I don't know if I don't come out." ”

The two of them nodded, arm in arm, and walked towards the avenue outside.

When I came, there weren't so many people, but now it's almost time for dinner, and everyone has come out to buy vegetables.

Xia Youzhi had just walked out of the crowded street, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, when he suddenly heard Zhao Decheng on the side shouting anxiously.

"Girl, be careful!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled Xia Youzhi to the side.

Xia Youyi didn't react for a while, and the book in his hand fell to the ground while pulling.

At the same time, a cart loaded with fish was staggering towards Xia Youzhi's position.

The three were stunned.

"You don't even look at the road when you walk!"

A dark-skinned, short-looking man roared and pushed the cart past Xia Youzhi.

His outstretched arm was grasping the handle, and at this moment he was yelling at Xia Youyi viciously.

After yelling, when everyone didn't react, he pushed the cart and left.

Xia Youzhi frowned, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the book that fell on the ground.

It's a baby.

Shen Jingmei's hands on the side trembled, "This ...... How can there be such an unreasonable person, he almost hit someone, just forget if he doesn't say I'm sorry, it's still so fierce. ”

Shen Jingmei was furious.

"Alright, alright." Zhao Decheng hurriedly patted her on the back and gave her a smooth breath, "There are no surprises in this world, you don't have to be angry with him." ”

"Yes, Mr. Shen." Xia Youzhi got up, held Shen Jingmei's hand, and glanced lightly at the board car that had been slowly walking away, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it." ”

One kind of rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

Shen Jingmei stopped her anger and let a junior comfort herself, she was really embarrassed.

"Are you alright? Young. Shen Jingmei looked at Xia You.

"I'm fine."

Fortunately, Uncle Zhao pulled it in time just now, so she was not injured.

"That's good, that's good." Shen Jingmei felt that she didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out today, which happened one after another.

"Alright, let's go home, don't be affected by this kind of thing." Zhao Decheng hurriedly appeased.

The three of them spoke again before heading home.

didn't know that this scene fell into the eyes of Old Man Song.

"Isn't that what it is?" Song Weiguo looked out the window and said in surprise.

He also saw the scene just now.

The car drove away slowly, and the stunned Song Weiguo stared out the window, looking back incessantly.

As a result, I lost a lot of weight.

Instead of a brightly colored dress, it was replaced by a plain short-sleeved lapel and a pair of plaid trousers.

It's just that what hasn't changed is the flying ponytail.

I feel like I'm having a bad life.

"Dad, that's really it." Song Weiguo still hasn't come back to his senses.

After speaking, he also looked at the old man Song who was sitting in the back of the car.

"Hmm." Old Man Song snorted lightly, without any expression on his serious face.

He saw it.

It's just that...... This kid doesn't seem to be the same as before.

There is no previous arrogance, but the cold temperament has not changed.

The only thing that has changed seems to be a little more breath of life.

Just...... Who was the woman she was holding?

The old man frowned slightly, a little apprehensive.

In the past, when he was his granddaughter, she often supported him.

Among the juniors of the Song family, his favorite is Xia Youzhi.

It's a pity...... That's not his granddaughter.

The concept of patriarchy and bloodline inheritance has been deeply rooted in the heart of Old Man Song.

That's why, when Xia Youzhi came to beg him, he chose to close the door.

"Dad, it doesn't seem to be doing very well." Song Weiguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frowned.

The driver on the side did not squint and drove attentively.

This is all the secret of the Song family, and he doesn't dare to listen too much to it as a driver.

"Hmm." Old Man Song replied softly.

His mind flashed to his granddaughter who had just returned, Song Minjing.

Yesterday, after class, I went to his yard to pay tribute, and at that time, he didn't like it.

If you don't focus on your studies, you will do things in the west.

If you want to have no grades, you have no etiquette, and you have a small family spirit, which is really difficult to get into the elegant hall.

How...... Is there such a big gap with the young?

Thinking of these troubles, Old Man Song frowned.

None of these juniors can compare with the young.

Song Weiguo saw that Old Man Song frowned, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, he sat up straight, and his heart was mixed.

After all, it is the daughter who has been raised by herself for more than ten years, and she is somewhat reluctant in her heart.

Thinking of the daughter he had just recognized, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

In the past, no one praised him for Song Weiguo's good fortune and raising such an excellent daughter.

Now this, heh, is a joke every day.

If Xia Youzhi knew Song Weiguo's thoughts, he would probably scoff at them.

Song Weiguo is always so selfish, when he is not helpful to him, even his own daughter will not hesitate to discard it.

Think about how determined they were when she was sent away.

……

When Xia Youzhi and the three of them returned home, they happened to meet Grandpa Zhao moving.

"Uncle, are you moving today?" Zhao Decheng greeted him from afar.

"yes, it won't be common in the future, Xiao Zhao."

Grandpa Zhao smiled and looked at the three people who walked towards him.

Xia Youyi held Shen Jingmei in one hand and a book in the other, and Zhao Decheng walked behind the two, carrying vegetables and smiling.

"Grandpa Zhao." Xia Youzhi smiled and bowed.

"Girl." Grandpa Zhao smiled and nodded, "That's right, your Grandma Zhao fried a flatbread and wanted to send it to you." ”

This girl has the eyes of his wife.