The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

"father!"

Song Yi was still packing things in the study of the new house, and Song Wei trotted in.

"Don't run so fast, don't fall!" Song Yi quickly walked over to catch him, patted his ass and said, "If you call me dad again, I will drink an extra glass of milk every night from now on."

"Ah... no, no, no!" Song Wei shook his head, "I drink it in the morning, and don't drink it at night."

"Then just call me uncle obediently. It's been so many years, why can't you change it?" Song Yi wiped off the sweat from the tip of his nose, "Don't stay here, go back to your room, you're sweating. "

"Dad Uncle, I'm here to look for paintings. Where's my painting? It's the one in my room before."

Song Yi was quiet for a few seconds, then turned around to continue tidying up the books, and said softly, "Uncle threw it away."

"What?!" Song Wei grabbed his clothes, "Why did you throw them away?"

"That painting is too old, and it's so inconvenient to carry around."

Song Yi explained calmly, the little guy made no sound behind him, he turned around and found that Song Wei's eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and he looked at himself blankly, looking very sad.

He hugged Song Wei into his arms and said, "Uncle will buy you a better one when the time comes?"

Song Wei still didn't say anything.

After a few seconds, Song Yi heard a slight sob, and then felt his neck was wet.

He quickly hugged Song Wei, "Hey, why are you crying, isn't it just a painting?"

"Woo... Uncle Zhou said, that's woo... uncle's drawing..."

Song Wei lay on Song Yi's shoulder and wiped his tears, crying so hard that he couldn't even articulate a whole sentence, Song Yi felt a little distressed.Song Wei rarely cried, even when he went to the hospital for dialysis for the first time when he was a child, he didn't shed a tear. Every time he cried, it was basically because of himself.

Walking and throwing a dog to eat shit may not be as tear-jerking as Song Yiji's words.

The little guy didn't know how to express himself, but Song Yi knew it in his heart.Before he threw away the painting, he didn't expect Song Wei's reaction to be so big. He thought it would be over after pouting for a while, but now seeing him crying so sadly, he regretted throwing away the painting for a while. throw away.

He stroked Song Wei's back and coaxed softly: "It's uncle's fault. Uncle shouldn't throw away the painting. Xiao Wei won't cry, okay?"

"Why, why throw it away..." Song Wei choked up twice and cried even harder.

"Uncle will buy you another one."

"I don't want..." Song Wei sniffed his nose, then suddenly looked up at Song Yi, "Uncle, can you draw another picture for me?"

Song Yi stared at Song Wei for a few seconds, then reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Xiao Wei, uncle can't draw."

"why?"

Song Yi didn't want to continue answering, so he changed the subject: "This time it's my uncle's fault. I shouldn't have just thrown the painting away without telling you. Can my uncle make it up to you?"

The focus was successfully shifted, Song Wei rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, and asked, "How to make up for it?"

"It's up to you, as long as uncle can satisfy you."

Song Wei thought carefully about what he particularly wanted, and found that there was nothing locked in his mind. When he was so worried that his little face was about to wrinkle again, he seemed to think of something for a moment, and his pale eyes lit up.

"I thought about it, uncle let me down." Song Wei writhed restlessly in Song Yi's arms.

Song Yi put him down, only to see him running out with short legs.

"I told you not to run so fast!" Song Yi shouted from behind.

Song Wei ran to the room and took out his "treasure box" from the drawer, and then happily took out the note from the box.

"Father...uncle!" Song Wei ran into the study again, ran into Song Yi's arms and handed him the note in his hand.

Song Yi took it over and took a look, seeing a crooked row of letters and numbers, "What is this?" He looked at Song Wei and asked.

"City, west, flower, garden." Song Wei pointed to the words on the paper and said each word, and then repeated: "City West Garden."

Song Yi looked at him suspiciously.

"Uncle, do you still remember the elder brother who sent me back?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"This is my brother's home." Song Wei took the note, pointed to the words on the paper and read again: "City West Garden 603."

Song Yi probably understood what Song Wei meant, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Can uncle take me to find brother?" Song Wei looked at Song Yi innocently.

really.

With a community name composed of pinyin and a house number that he didn't even know which building, Song Yi felt that his little nephew hadn't learned anything else in all these years, and he just learned how to embarrass his uncle.

He broke the little guy's whimsical fantasy without hesitation: "Xiao Wei, you don't even know which building is here, how did uncle take you to find him? And I don't know what the name of the community is like."

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, he knew that he was talking too fast again. Song Wei's originally bright face immediately collapsed, and he said aggrievedly: "Didn't uncle agree to everything he said? No matter what uncle said, he would not say anything." That's right..." His voice broke into sobs again.

Seeing this, Song Yi hurriedly hugged him, "Don't cry, don't cry, let uncle think about it."

Whether this person can be found is not the point, the key is to give Song Wei something to look forward to, and everyone is happy if he can find him, if he can't find the little guy, he will be sad for two days at most, and he will forget it after a few days.

No matter what, you have to go to find it. Only in this way can the unwillingness and expectation in Song Wei's heart be completely eliminated.

Song Yi hugged Song Wei around the room.

City West Garden, City West Garden.

Why does it sound so similar to the name of the newly moved neighborhood?

He bowed his head and thought for a while. Anyway, the names were similar, and he didn't know which building it was. He might as well just try his luck in his own building, which happened to save Song Wei from going out, killing two birds with one stone.

So a certain grown-up with a lot of money in the city was on the top of the actor in the next second: "Hey, I remembered, Xiaowei, the community we moved to is called Chenxi Garden. Our house is on the tenth floor, and that brother lives in 603." , that is the sixth floor."

"Really?!" Song Wei looked at Song Yi with surprise.

Seeing the innocent and silly look on the little guy's face, Song Yi could only nod with a wry smile.Song Wei has rarely dealt with outsiders since he was three years old, which has resulted in his current silly and naive personality. The whole person is like a blank sheet of paper, and he doesn't understand anything.

Song Yi was quite distressed before, but now he suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with being a little stupid.

"Then uncle, take me to find brother!" Song Wei suddenly jumped out of Song Yi's arms.

"Hey! Beware of falling!" Song Yi caught him with his hands, "Don't worry, wait until uncle finishes packing up."

"Well! Uncle, hurry up!"

Seeing Song Wei's excitement, Song Yi was a little worried, if the guy on the sixth floor wasn't the brother Song Wei talked about, the little guy might be so sad.

However, it is highly unlikely that it is not.

His purpose was not to find that person, he just wanted to completely wipe out the little thoughts in Song Wei's heart.After all, it would be too far-fetched to really find that "brother".

Song Yi took Song Wei downstairs and walked down the four floors. Song Wei was bouncing around all the way, and Song Yi couldn't bear to see that cheerful look.

In the elevator, he couldn't help but said, "Xiaowei, what if my brother doesn't live there?"

Song Wei was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head, "I don't know."

Song Yi patted his head, his thoughts just now were suddenly denied by himself.

"If that elder brother is not there, uncle will help you find it." He said.

"Really?!"

"Yeah." Song Yi nodded.

Song Yi knocked on the door of 603, and Song Wei stood at the door expectantly, tiptoeing gently.

When the door opened, after seeing the strange face inside the door, disappointment instantly passed over Song Wei's face.

Song Yi glanced at him and immediately understood that this person was not.

Cheng Cheng looked at the stranger outside, and asked, "Uh... who is it?"

"Sorry, we went to the wrong door." Song Yi pulled Song Wei over and gently pinched the back of his neck, "Let's go, Xiao Wei."

As soon as Qi Jingzhi got out of the elevator, he saw several people standing in front of his house, he squinted his eyes and took a few glances before approaching.

Song Yi took Song Wei's hand and turned around to leave. It could be seen that Song Wei was really sad, and his whole person became depressed, and he seemed to be not energetic.He had never thought that this child could care so much about a stranger he had only met once, it was really incredible.

He was still thinking about how to comfort his little nephew for a while, when suddenly he heard Song Wei call out "Brother", a very clear and crisp sound, with joy that could not be concealed in his voice.

"Brother!" Song Wei saw the familiar figure not far away, broke away from Song Yi's hand and rushed over immediately.

Before Qi Jingzhi could react, he saw a child with curly hair rushing towards him.

That pale yellow curly hair was so iconic, how could he not recognize it.

"Oh, mom." He threw away the thing in his hand and caught Song Wei.

The sudden weight knocked him back a few steps, he put his feet on the ground, squatted on the ground and hugged Song Wei.

"My God, brat, are you trying to kill me?" Qi Jingzhi rubbed Song Wei's hair vigorously.

"Hey hey, brother..." Song Wei let him rub, and put his arms around his neck.

Song Yi hasn't recovered from the moment Song Wei ran out. Seeing his own child hugging affectionately with the dead otaku he had disliked for a long time, his brain seemed to be messed up , can't turn the corner.

Qi Jingzhi was so scared by Song Wei's sprint that his mind went blank just now, and then he remembered to ask: "I said, how did you find this place?"

"Last time you said the address, I heard it." Song Wei looked at Qi Jingzhi happily, looking very excited.

"Did I say anything?"

"Say it! I'll remember what you said on the phone."

"Is it so powerful?" Qi Jingzhi was quite surprised.

"Well! My father brought me here." Song Wei turned around with a proud face.

Qi Jingzhi met his gaze and looked over.

Although the children were present, Qi Jingzhi blurted out "My day", but he still couldn't swallow it back in time after seeing the person in front of him.