The two silly sons eventually drank beer, but only two drinks per person.

In the words of Father Song, those who have never drunk alcohol first touch their mouths.

Song An nodded, very well-behaved.

Song Zhe lowered his head, in fact, he had already drunk it in the Zhao family, although it was not yet 18, but there was also a necessary entertainment, he took a sip of the beer in the glass, it was very rushed, the concentrated carbon dioxide exploded in his mouth, and it went down his throat, and the slightly cool liquid boiled in the stomach, but a breath came out of his nose

Compared with those expensive brandy wines, the taste is really not good, but his heart is extremely stable, revealing a hint of sweetness.

"Boy, drink slowly, this is what you and I got in exchange for two blows on the soles of my shoes, you have to cherish it." Song Shi saw that the cheeks of the cheap son he had just found were slightly red, and reminded.

Kindness.

Immediately exchanged for a slap in the eyes of the old parents.

Father Song stretched out the chopsticks of the braised pork and glanced at him lightly, "Boy, if you can't speak, don't talk about it, what's wrong with the soles of your shoes, how many people at your age can receive love from your old father, you have to cherish it." Turning his head and looking at Song Zhe lovingly, "Although the beer is not intoxicating, don't drink too much, you are still young." ”

"Yes, I see."

Song Shi pouted, and his face changed really quickly, so is this the legendary next-generation parent, obviously the original scum of his body is his own son, but throughout the whole growth process, no, until now, what he got was still the sole of his shoe.

The distinction is so obvious.

Angry, he threw his head up and drained a glass of beer.

Cool!

After the meal, Song's mother and Wang Min cleaned up the table.

The four men in the family shifted their positions to the living room to continue the conversation between the men.

Song Shi asked Song An about his situation at school, and took a bite of grapes with satisfaction, Song's father looked at him several times, moved his fingers a few times, and considered that he also wanted to save some face for his son and grandson, so he still restrained his itchy palm and skimmed his face.

Out of sight.

It's a shame to have a son!

My classmates are very nice and the teachers take good care of me. After class, I go to the library in addition to the cafeteria."

"It's good." He took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, "I'll take you to school in two days." ”

Song Angang wanted to refuse, but when he thought of something, he subconsciously looked to the side.

Song Zhe lowered his eyes.

I only came to this home for the first time today, not only the environment, but also these blood relatives, who are so strange to him.

He, not knowing what to say.

Just silence.

It just so happens that Song Shi doesn't need his opinion, as the pillar of the family, the majesty of the head of the family is not discounted, and he will do whatever he says.

"It's not early, let's go wash and sleep." After saying everything that should be said, Father Song went back to the room with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa, rest early." Song Andao.

"Yes."

Go back to your own house.

Soon, Father Song came out of the room again, he walked to the door of the guest bedroom, knocked twice, "Open the door." ”

Two people who are relatively speechless and are getting ready to sleep:.

It's actually quite embarrassing.

The room was so small that there was only room for one bed, and two young men who were over eighteen years old and had long legs were pitifully huddled together.

The point is that they are not very familiar with each other, and it is the first time they have met each other.

Nothing to talk about.

Song An heard the knock on the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got up, "I'll open the door." ”

"Here we are."

Rushed to the door and opened it, "Grandpa, what's the matter?" ”

Father Song stomped in slowly, Song An had no choice but to follow him, looking helpless.

"I'll just come in and have a look."

Father Song walked around the house and said to Song Zhe, "You can get used to it, if there is anything missing, tell grandpa, I will go to your parents and let them prepare it for you." ”

Song Zhe shook his head, "It's good that there's nothing missing." ”

"I know you've just come back, and you don't know your family very well, but we're a family, don't see outside, or tell your brother the same."

"Yes, okay."

Seeing that he looked nervous, Father Song didn't say anything more, took out two red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to them, "Take them all, you have been admitted to a good university, and grandpa has no rewards, you can buy whatever you want." ”

At the end, he added: "Hide it, don't confiscate it for your mother and old man." ”

After saying that, he went out.

Two people holding red envelopes: "."

Song An blinked, pinched his fingers, and quickly opened the red envelope.

There's a stack of money inside.

This. That's a lot!

He quickly counted, good fellow, five thousand dollars.

He gasped violently, his fingers were trembling, and his face was very entangled, "So much money, how many vegetables do grandparents have to sell, no, I can't ask for this money, I have to return the money." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Zhe again, his expression became even more entangled, "You"

"I'll be with me." Although Song Zhe grew up in Zhao's family and is not bad for money, he is not a stupid white sweet who doesn't know anything, five thousand yuan is really not much, but for an old man who has no job and lives in the countryside, it is not easy to save.

"Okay."

The two went to pay it back.

How could Father Song take it back, he made a straight face, "This is a little bit of our heart as a grandparents, you don't want it, don't you dislike the lack of money, then you say, how much." ”

made Song An and Song Zhe embarrassed

The two hurriedly explained.

But he couldn't say that Father Song, and in the end he had to be kicked out with a red envelope.

They glanced at each other and silently returned to their rooms.

Lying on the bed and turning off the lights, there was only a faint light from the street lamps outside.

They are all used to sleeping alone, and when there is one more person around them, neither of them can sleep.

But I don't know what to say.

Although Song An worked as a summer job in the store for two months and his personality has improved, he is still the silent and introverted person who is slightly socially fearful.

If he doesn't say it, Song Zhe won't take the initiative to stir up the topic.

The two of them each picked up their phones in silence.

For a long time, "Eh, brother, do you play games?" ”

"Hit."

In the master bedroom, the atmosphere is not so good.

Wang Min stood at the end of the bed with an angry face, her eyes staring at the dog man who was leaning against the head of the bed and frowning with a 'why are you like this' expression, she unconsciously screamed, "What did you say?" How many tables have you ordered? How much is a table? ”

"6888 a table, thirty tables are booked, the hotel will send drinks, but I decided to bring my own drinks, by the way, there are cigarettes, my son is back, I am happy, I must bring some good goods out to entertain guests-"

Speaking of which, Song Shi is quite regretful.

He originally wanted to set a table of 8888, after all, as a businessman, the meaning is really important.

But 6, it's also a stay.

The son finally returned home, of course, to stay.

He struggled for days and pulled out a lot of hair before making a final decision.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Wang Min was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she trembled, "Old Song, that's 200,000, counting the extra drinks, have you ever thought about how much it costs." Yes, Song Zhe went home, and the two children were admitted to a good university, which is worth celebrating, but it is necessary for us to find such an expensive one, the Huxin Hotel, who can afford to eat, can't you just find one, I think the three-star hotel on the adjacent street is good, it is close, and it is convenient for everyone to eat. Besides, thirty tables, do we have so many relatives and friends in our family? ”

Pure waste of money.

Waste money!