Yizhi

"Come out to dinner with us in the evening, and I will drive from the company to pick you up and dad."

Yi Qingwei lay straight on the sofa, with his legs crossed, and shook his head indifferently: "No."

Yi Jin bent over to change shoes at the entrance, and the high heels jingled: "Uncle Li, you didn't go to the school entrance banquet for his little grandson. This time, I invited my father, and I also specially asked him to bring you to chat more with his little grandson." It's about the new semester of high school."

"I don't know him well, so I won't go. I'm a college student. It doesn't matter to me that his grandson is in high school."

"You never went to high school?"

Yi Qingwei grinned: "Sister, haven't you been there too, enough chatting."

Yi Jin was so angry that he couldn't do anything to him when he grew up, so he put his hands on his waist and threatened dryly: "If you don't go, stay at home and brush all my shoes and clothes for me."

"Okay." Yi Qingwei dragged his voice, turned over and got up from the sofa.

Yi Jin thought he promised to leave, and took his shoes out of the shoe cabinet to prepare, but who knew that Yi Qingwei walked up to her and asked, "Which pair of your shoes do you need to brush?"

"I was just wondering, why did Dad invite you to Uncle Song's house to pick him up?"

"That's why I volunteered."

Yi Jin wanted to give him a slap in the face with a foolish smile, and give him a white look: "The older you get, the more annoying you get."

Yi Qingwei was wronged: "Is it bothering you to brush your shoes?"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhao Huan and came back from outside, Aunt Li opened the door.Just as he was taking off his clothes and shoes, he heard the voice of Yi Qingwei who was lying on the sofa watching TV: "Why are you still running to my house? Your brother hasn't sentenced you yet?"

Zhao Huanyu snorted softly, but said nothing, and was about to go to the kitchen to warm up two cups of milk, and stomped on his slippers vigorously along the way.

"The old man is resting in the morning."

There was an instant silence.

When he came out with the milk, Yi Qingwei was already sitting cross-legged, leaning his head on the sofa, watching TV with his eyelids half-closed.

This show has no appeal.

Zhao Huanyu handed him a cup, took off his shoes and got on the sofa, and imitated him to sit cross-legged beside him.

"Did you go to play with Song Yezhi?" He asked, like a teacher checking homework.

Zhao Huanyu nodded: "Didn't you just come back? We went to play ice and came back after eating at his house."

Zhao Huanyu licked the froth off his mouth and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.Zhao Huanyu put the cup in Yi Qingwei's hand, jumped off the sofa and opened the door with bare feet.

"...Brother, what... what a coincidence, I met you here." Zhao Huanyu smiled dryly.

Shen Le was expressionless, threw her coat and scarf and entered the door.Zhao Huanyu let out a "tsk" in his heart, hung up his things, and when he turned around, he saw that Shen Leji had occupied his position, kicked her slippers, and drank her milk.

Yi Qingwei smiled very happily.

Aunt Li heard the movement, came out of the room, and asked if she wanted to cook something for Shen Lejie.

"No need for Aunt Li, you have eaten it, you can rest."

Shen Lejie drank the remaining half cup of milk, pursed his lips, turned to look at Zhao Huan and stood quite far away from the sofa.

"Come here and put your shoes on."

"……OK."

Said they were cousins, but in fact Zhao Huan lived in his uncle's house since he was a child, and grew up with Shen Le, no different from his relatives.The older she gets, the less Shen Leji talks, the colder the expression on her face, and the higher her awareness of being an elder brother.After elementary school, the uncle and aunt implemented the free-range system. From then on, Zhao Huan and Shen Le took care of them, and they were strictly controlled.

"Brother, I will study English hard at the beginning of school."

Zhao Huanyu was very timid in front of her brother.

A few days ago, the final grades came out, the parents' meeting was over, Zhao Huan and Shen Le were scolded.I don't know which sentence stimulated people, Zhao Huanyu rushed out of the door in a fit of anger.The door was slammed loudly by her, and she was startled by herself even standing outside the door.After waking up for a while, God came to join his uncle, and asked Yi Qingwei to call home and let him know.

Very cowardly.

Shen Le gave a "hmm" and asked, "What else?"

"Stop talking back to Teacher Huang."

Teacher Huang is a woman in her 40s who teaches English and looks down on students who are poor in English and good at math.

Shen Lejie: ​​"There are more."

Zhao Huanyu: "Stop puppy love."

Hearing this, Yi Qingwei, who was watching the excitement, said, "My good sister, are you still dating at school?"

The cup ran out of heat, Shen Le leaned over to put it on the tea table, the glass made a crisp sound, and said: "My boyfriend is still a kind and righteous person, even if the parents come, they will beat them to death and never break up."

Yi Qingwei picked up a pillow and put it under his waist, reclined, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhao Huanhe, we have not yet noticed the signs of sitting here, and you are deeply in love."

Zhao Huanyu opened his eyes wide and smiled, "Uncle, we have to draw a clear line. When the holiday was approaching, my brother accompanied his girlfriend to dinner, and I met him four times in three days."

……

"You two brothers and sisters are quite promising." Yi Qingwei said coolly, "It's just that I didn't expect that I didn't even tell you when I was so muffled."

Zhao Huanyu: "I didn't expect that either."

Shen Lejie: ​​"It's in progress, it hasn't been settled yet."

Yi Qingwei only said it was a misunderstanding, and just made a few jokes at random, but the master admitted it.

"Are... are you really chasing after me?"

"Ah."

Shen Le replied to Yi Qingwei's words, but her eyes were fixed on Zhao Huanhe.

"Who is that person? Do I know him? Zhao Huanyu, is the one you saw at the same level as Tianxian'er?"

Shen Lejie took out a tissue, slightly curled his index finger, held Zhao Huanyu's chin, and lightly pressed his thumb against the corner of his mouth to wipe off the wet milk stains he saw just now.

He sighed: "Let's talk about it when it's done."

Zhao Huan and obediently asked Shen Le to do it, and consciously took the used paper, she said suddenly, continuing what she hadn't continued before: "Uncle, Song Yezhi doesn't plan to go back!"

Yi Qingwei frowned, put away his half-dead look, and sat up straight: "Aren't you going back? But I didn't see his parents coming over."

Zhao Huanyu hesitated for a while, shook his head and said he didn't know what was going on, and then said, "Well, anyway, Song Yezhi is determined to stay here from now on!"

Shen Le asked who Song Yezhi was.

Zhao Huan and wanted to say that it was the one who came to my uncle's house for dinner last night, and remembered that Shen Lejie broke his promise last night and didn't show up, so they stopped talking.

Yi Qingwei narrowed his eyes and said, "It's Uncle Song's grandson, brother Song Jun's child. He came to the north with his grandfather, and I thought he was just here for the winter vacation."

"He wasn't born when they left?"

"Yes... I haven't seen you in a long time."

Zhao Huan and Qi Qi said, "It's as if you've seen it before."

Yi Qingwei ignored him.

The face is very white and the pupils are very black.

With clear eyebrows and cold eyes, he is very well-behaved and polite.

After passing the person in his mind for a while, Yi Qingwei pursed his lips: "It's quite an interesting child."

Zhao Huanyu was excited again: "I also think he is very funny! He is also very good-looking! If Uncle Song hadn't left back then, I would have had a super handsome boy."

When it came to Song Yezhi, Zhao Huanyu's face was full of radiance, and it seemed that he really liked the shadow who had admitted his mistake just now.Shen Lejie and Yi Qingwei looked at Zhao Huanyu with complicated eyes, fearing that she would have an affair with Song Yezhi again.

Song Lao was adding water and food to the birdcage, when he heard the door creaking in the yard, he asked the nanny to pour out a pot of hot water for preparation.As the footsteps approached, Song Yezhi pushed open the door coldly, and stripped himself clean in the yard, with all the scarves and down jackets draped over his arms, and snapped them on the coat rack as soon as he entered the room.

Inevitably being urged to drink hot water, Song Yezhi held the cup with both hands, pressed his lips to the cup, and blew some steam to perfunctory.

"Looking at Huan and getting in the car?"

"Well, I came back after the car left." Song Yezhi recalled what he had seen and heard along the way, "I see that many people here raise pigeons."

Elder Song gave him a sideways glance: "What? Didn't you miss me raising birds?"

"Pigeons are free-range, there are no cages."

"A whistle made of bamboo is usually attached to the tail of the pigeon. The pigeon circles and whistles to the blue sky." Song Lao put down the water-soaked wood chip, and took two sips of tea at hand, "Pigeon whistle, play with the rest."

Only then did Song Yezhi realize that his grandfather had also lived in the land under his feet for decades, but he stayed elsewhere halfway and finally returned to his hometown.

He took a sip of hot water, thought of something, his brows and eyes widened, and said: "I didn't think it before, but now I know that you speak in the same way as Grandpa Yi, Zhao Huan, and them."

"What tune?"

"That's the tune." Song Yezhi smiled, paused, and then said, "My dad is too, but it's not obvious."

"grandfather."

Hearing his grandson's voice sink, Elder Song rubbed his head, sat down beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to go back."

Elder Song nodded and said strangely, "Didn't you say that?"

"I am serious."

"I didn't think you were joking either."

"Your son will be."

Song Lao snorted, got up without saying a few words after sitting down, and was going to lie down for a nap, and said leisurely: "I thought it was a big deal, did he have the final say? You make up your own mind, and I will make the decision." Son."

Remembering another incident, he stopped and asked Song Yezhi to pay attention to the good restaurant. Song Yezhi agreed, but asked why.

"I have to invite your Grandpa Yi to meet again, and I have to invite the Shen family." He said to himself, "When will Lao Tao settle down and come here? He is not here, and there are many things that are inconvenient. Otherwise, I should invite you." They came home."

The days with several consecutive snowfalls are clear, the sun is shining, the sky is blue, and with the white snow, it is cold and splendid.The pigeons fluttered their wings and took to the air. Sure enough, there were whistles, short and long, distant, dark and bright.Like composing poems, but also like painting.

Everything is beautiful in winter.

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Is today still a stand-alone day?