Song Qing glanced at them one by one, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Boss, are you there?"

"I went hiking with my friends on the weekend, so I'll take pictures of you."

"Pictures!"

"Pictures!"

"Pictures!"

"Pictures!"

"Pictures!"

"Let's see, if you are handsome by your brother and me, I feel that I am handsome by myself for another day."

On the phone, it was a selfie of a teenager, the background was different, and the last one was a full-body photo

The boy in the photo is somewhat similar to Song Qing, he is wearing a sportswear, carrying a black bag, wearing a baseball cap, standing on the steps of a scenic spot with a coquettish face, smiling brightly.

"......" Song Qing looked at the photos his brother sent to him, and the news couldn't help but complain.

"This narcissist."

However, I have to admit that my brother is still quite handsome.

After Song lightly read the message sent by his brother, he directly edited and replied.

"Yes, my brother is so handsome."

"I told you, don't fool around, study hard, otherwise you will have to inherit our pork shop in the future and chop pig's feet with a machete (; ′????? `)。 ”

"Look at the hard work of studying again, let's talk about what gift you want, three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation, choose one, or you have to (=^..^=) do both?, I'm very good at talking."

"Okay, for the sake of your hard work, sister, I'll send you a red envelope to suppress the shock."

"Red envelopes!"

"Red envelopes!"

"Red envelopes!"

Song said lightly and directly sent three red envelopes of 100 yuan to his younger brother, and when he saw that his brother did not reply, he knew that he should be in class.

After Song Qing returned to the page, he saw Zhao Cheng's application to add friends at a glance.

Song paused lightly, and his gaze fell on the screen of his mobile phone.

At this time, the screen showed several applications for Zhao Cheng and friends, but because I didn't log in to WeChat yesterday, I didn't see it.

For Zhao Cheng, Song Qing had mixed feelings.

After being silent for a while, Song Qing still agreed with it, and then remarked the three words of Zhao Chengxiang.

glanced at Zhao Cheng's avatar, his avatar was nothing, it should have just been registered, and nothing was set.

At this time, the living room was very quiet, and Song Qing did not see the shadows of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu.

"Where's this?"

When I woke up, I was still a little hungry.

Song Qing walked to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator to take a look.

"I don't have any food, and I don't know what to eat."

I don't know if Zhao Yu has eaten them? Make a phone call and ask if they want to eat.

Song muttered lightly and then picked up his mobile phone and called Zhao Yu.

After the call went through, it was quickly connected.

"Zhao Yu, where have you been?"

As soon as Song Qing's voice fell, he heard Zhao Yu's familiar voice coming from there.

"Auntie, I'm already back, I'll be there soon, don't say anything, it's raining heavily."

"Okay, come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qing couldn't help but open the door and walked out of the living room, standing in the corridor and looking downstairs from the window.

No one.

Song Qing glanced into the distance again, and sure enough, Song Qing from a distance saw Zhao Yu's small figure enter her sight.

The other party didn't know what he was carrying in one hand, and he was walking this way with his mobile phone in the other.

Although Zhao Yu is small, he is not arrogant or impatient, even when it rains, he walks so calmly and calmly.

It's hard to imagine that with such a temperament, he is just a child of more than seven years old.

"Zhao Yu." Song stretched his neck and shouted downstairs.

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Zhao Yu raised his head and took a look.