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"Third brother, where are you going?" Song Xingyue turned around and pulled him back, pointing outside, with a rare bit of a joke: "The exit is here."

"Yueyue, tell your parents that I can't play with you anymore, I want to go home now." Song Xingji held the suitcase with one hand, and held the phone tightly with the other.

damn it.

She went home alone with that cripple.

No matter what he thought, he felt uneasy!

"Third brother, what's the rush? Can't we deal with it in two days?" Song Xingyue could see his anxiety, and his voice was filled with urgency, but a little disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Yueyue, I'm really in a hurry. Next time, third brother will definitely make it up to you. Let's go wherever you want to play." Song Xingji coaxed her.

He couldn't tell Yueyue that he would go back to find Song Yu.

Yueyue will be sad.

He and his parents agreed on the May Day holiday, and accompanied her to Bali to relax.

"What kind of job is it?" Song Xingyue always felt that he was acting very wrong, so he asked one more question.

"It's about my new album." Song Xingji said very confidently, without any guilt, and pushed her: "Uncle Wang is here, you can go with him to find your parents."

Song Yu is the creator of the title song of his new album, and he went back to find her, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Song Xingyue turned her head and greeted politely and gently: "Uncle Wang."

Song Xingji said: "Uncle Wang, I have something urgent to go back, you can take Yueyue away."

Uncle Wang is Song Ningsheng's driver, so he wouldn't ask the master's young master what to do, he nodded, helped Song Xingyue carry the luggage, and said, "Miss Xingyue, please."

When Song Xingyue left, she always felt that something was wrong.

Walking to the door, looking back, I saw Song Xingji's figure, hastily disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

**

Song Yu was on the road and had a low fever.

Fu Hanyu asked Cheng Xi to get off at the nearest highway intersection and found a hotel to rest.

By night.

Song Yu's fever subsided and he woke up.

A family of four went out to visit the night market, to an ancient town not far from here, and played happily until late at night.

the next day.

When it was close to noon, they all slept until they woke up naturally, had lunch, and then set off to go home.

The traffic jam situation is not much better than yesterday.

When I got home, it was already night.

I don't know which family in the village is having a wedding, and the trumpet troupe performs festive music, which can be heard at the entrance of the village.

Song Ze said excitedly: "Fu Xun, you haven't seen us rural people get married, right? I'll take you to listen to the trumpet, watch a big show, and eat big pot dishes. Tomorrow, let's go see people worship."

Song Yu corrected: "Tonight is not a big pot, but a serious meal."

"Oh, yes." Song Ze suddenly realized, looked at the time on the phone watch, a little regretful: "It's already 06:30, they must have already opened the table, we may not be able to catch up."

Fu Xun heard this for the first time, his big eyes sparkled, and he listened very seriously.

Song Ze pulled him, opened the car window to look outside, and pointed to him: "Fu Xun, look over there, the first family in the village is my house!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he saw a sneaky figure at the door of his house, who seemed to be opening the door of his house, and immediately became angry: "Mommy, our house has been burglarized!"

Fu Xun also shouted anxiously: "Uncle Cheng Xi, drive faster, our house has been burglarized!"