The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

When walking halfway, Qi Jingzhi's cell phone rang suddenly, he took out the cell phone with one free hand, and found that it was Cheng Cheng again.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He lowered his voice and asked Song Wei with difficulty, turning Song Wei upside down with one hand, and changed into a relatively comfortable position.

"I'm coming over today, get ready to welcome me." Cheng Cheng said, sounding a little unhappy.

"Didn't you say you would come back in a few days?"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm coming over today!" The person on the other end of the phone suddenly turned up the volume, so scared that Qi Jingzhi almost dropped his phone.

Song Wei, who was lying on his shoulders, hummed twice, scratched his face with his hands, and turned his head in the other direction without waking up.

Qi Jingzhi turned to look at the child who was almost woken up, and complained to the phone: "I said, can your fucking voice be quieter?"

"What's the matter? There's someone next to you? By the way, why are you speaking so quietly? You're a thief."

"Crazy, someone is sleeping next to me."

"That's it... bridge bean sack!" Cheng Cheng paused, and then repeated meaningfully: "There is someone sleeping next to you..."

Qi Jingzhi was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses, and scolded: "You idiot, what are you pretending to do every day?"

"Hey, I'm so annoying, I won't tell you anymore, anyway, I'll come over later and call you when the time comes."

"Got it, hang up."

When Qi Jingzhi was about to walk to Song Wei's house, he felt his shoulders were wet. He turned around and saw that Song Wei was sleeping soundly, and the sweat almost flowed down his neck.

"Hey, kid, wake me up." Qi Jingzhi patted his face.

Song Wei opened his eyes in a daze, his light-colored pupils looked slack, and there was still sparkling saliva at the corner of his mouth.Qi Jingzhi pinched his neck lightly, and said, "Smelly brat, you're the one who gave me a shoulder."

Song Wei raised his head when he heard the words, and there was a red mark on one side of his face. He wiped his mouth with his hand, turned his head and apologized solemnly: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to drool."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help laughing out loud, "You idiot, can you drool on purpose? If you did it on purpose, I'll throw you into the trash can." As he spoke, he pretended to throw Song Wei out on purpose. , After a "hey" sound, he hugged him back in his arms

Song Wei was so frightened that he hugged his neck tightly, wrinkled his face and complained: "Brother, you are a bad person."

After hearing this, Qi Jingzhi curled his lips and said, "That's right, I'm a bad guy."

Although Song Wei looks thin and weak, he still has a certain weight. It is actually a bit difficult to walk with such a big child on foot.Fortunately, the address Song Wei mentioned is not very far away, so Qi Jingzhi can bear it after walking such a few steps, otherwise he, an elderly person who has not exercised for hundreds of years, might be so tired.

Finally arrived at the destination, Qi Jingzhi held Song Wei in his arms and rang the doorbell, and the door opened within three seconds.

"Did you find Xiaowei!?" Aunt Zhang hurriedly opened the door, and found that the man outside the door was not Song Yi, but Song Wei had already returned, and when she saw the little guy in front of her without any problems, she let out a long cry With one breath, the heart hanging in his throat finally settled down.

"Xiao Wei! You scared me to death!" Aunt Zhang walked over to hug Song Wei, but found that Song Wei turned around and put his arms around the man's neck.

Qi Jingzhi glanced at him, looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "Auntie, this kid belongs to your family, right? I saw him sitting on the side of the road just now, so I brought him back." He stretched out his hand and squeezed Song Wei The back of the neck, "Hey, kid, you're home, why don't you come down, why are you still hugging me, isn't it hot?"

Song Wei groaned twice, but didn't let go.

"Thank you so much! Young man, we were really anxious to death just now! Come, come in and sit for a while." Aunt Zhang looked at Qi Jingzhi gratefully, and pulled him into the house.

"No, no, I'm just sending him over. I still have something to do, so I'll go first." He bent down and put Song Wei down, but Song Wei still hugged his neck and didn't let go. He squatted on the ground and was hugged by the little guy He leaned forward and said helplessly: "Little devil, I'm leaving, you are relying on me, right?"

"Brother, I don't want you to go."

"Don't let me go, I will still live in your house, right? Let go, or I will spank your ass."

Song Wei hugged Qi Jingzhi and whimpered twice, as if he was about to cry, Qi Jingzhi hurriedly hugged him, "I said, why are you like this..." He patted him on the back and coaxed, "I have something to do." Well, you can’t stay here forever.”

Aunt Zhang was a little surprised when she saw Song Wei coquettishly hugging the man who sent him back. It was the first time she saw this child getting close to someone other than Song Yi, and it was just a stranger she met on the road. .

Song Wei let go of Qi Jingzhi, pouted and said, "Can't brother go in and sit down?"

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang hurriedly chimed in: "Yes, yes, young man, go in and sit for a while, and wait for his uncle to come back then, thank you very much."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't bear to see Song Wei looking at him with a small face. He stretched out his finger and flicked his forehead, and agreed: "Okay, but just sit for a while."

Hearing his words, Song Wei's face that had no energy at all immediately became radiant, and he dragged Qi Jingzhi to the house.

"Hey, that's right, come on, come in quickly." Aunt Zhang said.

As soon as Qi Jingzhi entered the door, he was thrown into his arms by a big golden retriever, the sudden weight knocked him almost to the ground.Seeing this, Aunt Zhang quickly took the big ball by its collar and dragged it to her side, "Hey, you silly dog, come here." She pulled the big ball and locked it into the big cage on the balcony.

Sitting on the sofa, Qi Jingzhi felt very uncomfortable. It was too painful to deal with people who were half-baked or even unknown in an unfamiliar environment.

That's why he didn't want to come in.

"Come on, eat watermelon." Aunt Zhang put the cut watermelon on the coffee table, turned around and remembered something, clapped her hands and shouted: "Oh, I almost forgot to call his uncle back, I have to make a phone call quickly, It’s hard to tell what it looks like outside.”

"Uncle?" Qi Jingzhi turned to look at Song Wei.

Song Wei handed him a piece of watermelon with both hands, looked at him and said calmly, "Dad."

"I don't want to eat." Qi Jingzhi waved his hand, "When the time comes, you can eat the juice."

Hearing his words, Song Wei sat on the sofa holding the watermelon with a dejected expression on his face, just looked at him without moving.

Qi Jingzhi turned his head and squinted at him, sighed and said: "Hey, I'm really scared of you, can I eat it?" He took the watermelon in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite.

Song Wei said "hey" twice, and also took a piece of watermelon.

When Qi Jingzhi finished eating the watermelon and looked up at the clock, his eyes were attracted by the Chinese knot hanging under the clock.That touch of socialist Chinese red made him instantly flash the WeChat avatar of a middle-aged and elderly person.

Song Wei saw Qi Jingzhi staring at the Chinese knot on the wall for a long time, and said proudly with his head held high: "How about it, brother, isn't this Chinese knot pretty?"

Qi Jingzhi turned to look at him and smiled, "Ah, it's so beautiful, I'm crying."

"That's what I made up."

Qi Jingzhi was a little surprised, "Really? You made it up? Is it so awesome?"

"Father taught me to make it up. I was bored at home by myself, so I made it up for fun." Song Wei lowered his head and shook his feet.

Qi Jingzhi turned his head and glanced at him, then leaned over and patted his head, "It's a beautiful weave."

"really?"

"Really," Qi Jingzhi gave him a thumbs up, imitating the hot words on the Internet and praised in a tone: "You are awesome."

Song Wei seemed very happy, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers in embarrassment, and the swing of his legs became larger.

"Brother, let's go play!" Song Wei suddenly turned around and grabbed Qi Jingzhi.

"Ah... no, I'll just sit down for a while and leave." After Qi Jingzhi refused, he was afraid that Song Wei would be sad again, so he immediately explained: "Listen, kid, brother, there's really something going on in a while, So don't stay for long, don't keep pouting your mouth, it's so ugly." He gently pinched Song Wei's face with his hands, and Song Wei looked at him with a puffy face.

"Then brother, please go to my room, I want to give my brother a present." Song Wei mumbled while being pinched by Qi Jingzhi.

Qi Jingzhi let go of his hand, pinched his nose, and said with a smile: "Yo, the kid is quite sensible."

"Come on, follow me." Song Wei pulled him up from the sofa.

Qi Jingzhi followed Song Wei to his small room. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were attracted by the pink that caught his eyes. When he saw the paintings hanging on the wall, he couldn't help but stop.

An indescribable feeling.

The painting is very abstract, and the whole painting is composed of two tones: pink and green.He could vaguely recognize that the top of the picture should be clouds, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem to be the case, because those clouds were composed of ink-like pink stamens, and flowers of different sizes spread all over the sky. A touch of green was enveloped.

Qi Jingzhi took a few steps forward, and now he could see clearly.That touch of light green was a small bud, which seemed ordinary at first glance, so he took a few steps back.

"Tree?" He was surprised to find a big tree hidden behind the little bud, the color was so pale that it was almost unrecognizable, just like the shadow of the little bud, the shadow when it grew up.

He looked at the signature: "Anshou" rabbit

Song Wei was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and when he heard Qi Jingzhi muttering to himself, he turned to look at him, and found that he was looking up at the paintings hanging on the wall.He grinned, "Brother, isn't this painting pretty?"

Qi Jingzhi looked at the painting and nodded involuntarily.

Seeing him like this, Song Wei smiled even more happily, and said proudly, "My father drew it."

Qi Jingzhi turned his head, "Your father?"

"Yeah! But I've never seen my father paint. Uncle Zhou said that after my mother passed away, my father didn't paint again."

"Your mother has passed away?" Qi Jingzhi looked at him with some distress.

"Well..." Song Wei lowered his head, "Father said that my mother passed away as soon as I was born... Ah, I haven't found your gift yet, brother, wait for me a little longer." He turned around and looked for it again. stand up.

"I found it! Brother, here it is!" Song Wei handed Qi Jingzhi a small object made of clay.

He took it over and asked with a smile: "Is this what your father taught you to do again?"

"Ok!"

"Your father is really omnipotent, he can do everything, but... what is this stuff?"

"big ball."

"what?"

"It's my dog."

"Oh...that golden retriever just now, by the way, it's not a dog, it looks like a pig."