Yizhi

The plane escaped from the thick fog and jumped through the thick clouds.The clouds outside the cabin are not soft, with edges and corners, and as far as the eye can see, there are jagged white glaciers.

It was a sunny day above the clouds, unlike the gloomy days on the ground, the sun shone on the face with heat and scorched people.

Song Yezhi leaned back, pulled the person next to him, told him to look at the sky together, and asked, "Uncle, where's your poached egg?"

Yi Qingwei also thought of the afternoon when the two of them laughed inexplicably in the kitchen of the London apartment.He couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth anymore, but his tone was still cold: "I think you look like a poached egg."

The cloud betrays the sun, there is not a ray of white around it, it is a ball alone.

Song Yezhi: "Then what does it look like now?"

From Beijing to Sanya, four or five hours' flight, Song Yezhi had a light sleep just now, and now he wakes up bored.Yi Qingwei put down the documents in his hand, and concentrated on answering and chatting.

"Like a yellow light bulb."

Song Yezhi nodded and said the number: "80 watts."

The sun was pointing at the place by the window, Yi Qingwei covered his face with his palm and asked, "Is it hot?"

"It's not hot, it's warm."

"What's the temperature in Sanya today?"

"It's also more than 20 degrees." Song Yezhi touched Yi Qingwei's jacket, "Anyway, you have to take it off when you get off the plane." He turned and twisted his pants, "Let me just put on a down jacket to cover my calves That's fine, if I have to pile up two pairs of pants and put them on, then I have to go to the changing room."

"I'm afraid you're cold, and I'm not afraid of trouble."

Song Yezhi never liked being tied up in thick and plentiful clothes. Except for the few years in London where he had some freedom in the winter, he was under the control of Song Yingjun and Yi Qingwei the rest of the time.

Song Yezhi: "Then why do you only wear one?"

Yi Qingwei grabbed his hand and asked something else: "Zhao Huan and tell you when she will arrive in Sanya?"

Song Yezhi was really obedient: "We boarded the plane before, and she was already arranging the security check. It only takes two or three hours from Bangkok to Sanya, which is earlier than us."

"Take Hoda?"

"She didn't say it, I didn't ask. But it sounded like it was one person."

This year's Chinese New Year, the Shen family also flew to Sanya.

In the early years, Yi Jin bought a piece of land in Sanya, taking advantage of the national policy in favor of Hainan Island.After a few years of development, she hadn't seen any signs of development, so she had no intention of investing, so she simply built a house to shelter from the cold in winter.

Yi Yan's family left early in early January, and Uncle Tao's wife and children were in Guangdong, next to Hainan, and they also went to Sanya to live together.Now, everyone is just waiting for Zhao Huan and them.

The battle is big, and the people are more crowded than in 1996, but Mr. Shen is gone.

Song Yezhi asked: "Will Brother Le Jie and Huo Da fight when they meet?"

Yi Qingwei followed his absurd idea and asked, "Who are you going to fight with?"

"I'm Lahoda, you're Lagogo."

Yi Qingwei was amused: "Why did they fight?"

Song Yezhi said: "That day I saw Brother Le Jie met Huo Da and he was in a bad mood."

Not only was it not very good, but his face was black all the time, which was rare to see.

"Shen Le doesn't even know it. Huo Da and Zhao Huan are more likely to fight than this."

In recent years, Shen Leji's position has risen higher and higher, and his mind has become more and more serious. It is already difficult to see him laughing sincerely, let alone getting angry regardless of face.

In 02, Shen Le couldn't see that Yi Qingwei's condition was weakening, so he beat him up.He beat Yi Qingwei to his senses, which was regarded as a hand to him.But now in reverse, Yi Qingwei can't help him.

What can you help——Shen Le is not at the bottom, he is climbing to the peak of his life.But why is there still no trace of life on him——

Song Yezhi asked: "That's right, Uncle Shen and the others have been urging sex and looking for a partner. Why isn't Brother Le Jie happy when he brought it back?" He lowered his head and played with buttons, "I think Huo Da is pretty good."

Yi Qingwei glanced past him and looked out the window, and smiled: "It's up to him to ask himself."

The clouds below are ever-changing, from glaciers to snowfields, and are always boundless.After a while, the clouds parted a little and flew across the vast sea, and the island was not far away.

In the second half of the journey, Yi Qingwei found a pen and paper, and accompanied Song Yezhi to play backgammon to pass the time until it hit the ground.

Since January, Song Yingjun and Yi Weigong have stayed in Hainan and started calling door-to-door to remind them. Every family has responded to the call one after another, come to live first, and warm up for the New Year.However, the youngest children have been busy all the time, have no holidays, and have been procrastinating again and again. Anyway, they came together on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.

New slippers, new quilts, and snacks that young people love. I bought them from the mall a few days ago, and after half a month of dust, they are finally ready today.

The house is well built, and there are only four floors in the distance.It is more festive as it gets closer. Lanterns are hung in the front yard, and the eaves and windows facing the road are covered with Spring Festival couplets and red blessings.

Yi Qingwei opened the courtyard door, and saw Yi Enwu and a boy of the same age squatting in the courtyard, pondering something in front of a row of flowerpots.

Yi Qingwei called him: "Yi Enwu, how old are you still playing with mud?"

The two turned their heads when they heard the sound, and the other boy stood up first, his eyes lit up, and he called the person behind Yi Qingwei: "Uncle Xiaoye!"

"Xiao Xun?"

Song Yezhi hadn't seen Tao Xun for four or five years. The last time, not long after he arrived in London, Tao Guosheng and Song Yingjun took him to England to see him.That year he was still a little boy of six or seven years old, and in the blink of an eye, he became a young boy.

"And Wu'er, who has grown up a lot, guys."

Yi Jin heard the movement in the courtyard, and leaned out from the second floor: "Hey, you two are finally here. Come in quickly, everyone is sitting on the first floor." She waved her hand, "Wu'er and Xun'er help Uncle carries something."

Yi Enwu is about the same age as Tao Xun, but his personality is slightly more stable than Tao Xun's. He hides his dirty hands behind his back: "Uncle, Brother Xiaoye."

Yi Qingwei didn't really ask them to mention it. Coincidentally, the two of them didn't intend to mention it either. They jumped three feet high and ran to the front to report the news with a loud voice.

Yi Qingwei pulled Song Yezhi from behind and asked, "Uncle Tao's grandson called you uncle, so what do you have to call me?"

Song Yezhi was the first to hold down Yi Qingwei's two hands before he dared to speak, and smiled innocently: "Auntie."

The people in the room were sitting around a table and sharing rice balls with wine. Two children suddenly came in, shouting something at the same time, and they couldn't hear everything.Immediately afterwards, Song Yezhi came in empty-handed with a smile, and Yi Qingwei fell behind.

Why are the two still in front of each other?

After greeting a group of people and saying polite words, Yi Qingwei and Song Yezhi were pressed on the chairs and picked up the bowls without resting.

Yi Weigong waved his hand and said, "The second floor is full of small suites, and each floor has a room reserved for the two of you. Let's see, which floor do you choose?"

Song Yezhi looked at Yi Qingwei.

Yi Qingwei: "We live together?"

Shen Leji held his chopsticks and gave him a white look.

Song Yingjun went to the backyard to feed Cui Fenghuang. He just opened the back door and encountered this sentence. While wiping his hands with a towel, he approached and said, "Then what, Xiao Ye lives with me."

Song Yezhi turned his head and straightened his back: "Grandpa! Here we come!"

"I'm looking forward to it for you two. How long are you on vacation?"

Song Yezhi: "Unsurprisingly, it's the seventh day of the lunar new year. Uncle's place is special."

Yi Weigong stood up to give up his seat to Song Yingjun, and kept talking: "Don't worry about Xiaowei, I suspect that this year he went home to celebrate the New Year obediently because of you. In previous years, he even had New Year's Eve dinner at the hospital. Regardless of him, even if he advances Going back to work, Ono is also here to play with us for a few more days, let's go home together."

Song Yezhi nodded again and again, before he had time to answer, Zhao Huanyu came down from the second floor.

Yi Qingwei asked: "I don't even eat my favorite Jiuniang Yuanzi, so what are you doing upstairs?"

In the last stage, Zhao Huan and the one who jumped on the handrails made Shen Leji's eyelids jump too.

She ran over and rubbed the shoulders of Song Yezhi and Yi Qingwei: "I was ordered by my aunt to tidy up your room."

Song Yezhi: "What about sister-in-law? I saw her on the second floor just now."

Zhao Huan and Shunshi sat down beside him, and Shen Le, who was on the opposite side, handed over a half-full bowl of Yuanzi, and she also took it in her hand, and said with chopsticks: "Sister He Naiyu is looking for a pillowcase, it seems, I heard your voices Son, after completing the task assigned to me, I hurried downstairs."

Sister Naiyu.

Yi Qingwei and Song Yezhi caught this key word together, looked at each other, and buried their heads in time, pretending to pick out the glutinous rice balls in the bowl, and covered their mouths with a different smile.

When Li Naiyu and Yi Jin went downstairs, everyone had already finished eating for a round.

Fu Ke got up to make another pot for them, but Yi Jin stopped him: "It's okay, we'll have dinner later."

Fu Ke said: "This food is not for satiation, but for deliciousness. You can ask Naiyu if you are hungry, and I will cook it if you want to eat it. It will be quick. There must be something in the circle, not just for you. Let's fire."

Zhao Huan immediately raised his hand: "Aunt, me!"

Yi Enwu and Tao Xun finished tossing the flowers in the yard, and they followed suit at the door: "We, us!"

Seeing that Yi Qingwei and Song Yezhi didn't talk to Li Naiyu, Yi Weigong introduced to the two newcomers that they were Xiaojin's good friends in college.

Who would have thought that both Yi Qingwei and Song Yezhi nodded and said that they had gone camping together a few years ago.

Yi Weigong asked: "Huh? What year?"

Li Naiyu smiled and said, "In 96, around April."

Yi Weigong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No wonder he didn't speak, but he recognized him with his eyes. Okay, just get to know him early."

Li Naiyu's youthfulness faded away, and he became mature, but his gentle temperament became more and more concentrated with age.She pulled a chair next to Yi Qingwei and sat down, raised her eyebrows at the two of them with a smile, and she was a little more pretty.

On New Year's Eve, we stayed early in this house full of a large family.

All kinds of meat and ingredients are prepared in the kitchen. The ingredients are cut and stacked neatly on the plate.People who usually have no time or opportunity to stir-fry dishes, went to the stove today to show their hands.Each person offered a plate, and pieced together to fill the large round table in the center of the living room on the first floor.

While everyone was busy, Song Yezhi brought a stack of paper cups around the round table to pour drinks.When it was Yi Weigong and Song Yingjun's turn, he coaxed him to remove the white wine and replace it with orange juice.

Realizing the reluctance of the two elderly people, Song Yezhi considerately gave a multiple-choice question: "Do you still want to drink Coke or milk?"

Yi Weigong and Song Yingjun's eyes followed the wine bottle, and they held paper cups filled with orange juice tightly in their hands.

Before the banquet started, Song Yingjun answered a phone call, but he didn't make much noise.

"Come if you want."

"Come alone."

"Okay, then don't come."

There were only three sentences in total, and then hung up with a blank face.

Song Yezhi stood by the table and wiped the juice stains that were accidentally spilled, listening completely.

It happened that Yi Qingwei came out of the kitchen with a big bowl full of soup and put it in Song Yezhi's hand.He said softly: "Okay, it can't be any more clean, come wash your hands with me and have dinner."

When hiring someone to renovate the first floor, both Yi Jin and Li Naiyu were too busy to watch on the spot, and something went wrong in the kitchen—the stove was too low, and the range hood was a brand name.

Everyone who came out wearing an apron either covered their foreheads or held their waists.When everything was ready, everyone was seated one by one, and everyone smelled of oily smoke.

Fortunately, if everyone stinks, it is equivalent to not stink.

Lin Xin looked for Yi Enwu and Tao Xun in the front yard and back yard, and then saw them walking down the stairs slowly.

"Yi Enwu, didn't you tell you two to have dinner just now? Where did you two go?"

Tao Xun spread his hands: "Go and wash your hands."

Tao Guosheng: "Does it take so long to wash?"

Yi Enwu stretched out his finger: "We went to the fourth floor to wash."

They stood still as soon as they talked, and they had to fight to understand their feet before they could walk.

Yi Yan waved: "Okay, okay, come and sit down and eat."

Zhao Huanyu bit his chopsticks: "You two are stupid, you climbed so high just to wash your hands."

Yi Enwu put down his feet that were about to step out, stood still, and continued: "Because we went to the first floor, the queue was too long. Brother Le Jie told us to go to the second floor. Let's go to the second floor, and the second floor is also there. Queuing, well—it’s hard to squeeze in. We went to the third floor, my uncle was talking to Brother Ono, and he told us to go to the fourth floor—we finally went to the fourth floor.”

Tao Xun nodded: "Yes!"

At that time, Song Yezhi and Yi Qingwei were indeed just talking, but amidst everyone's laughter, Song Yezhi still blushed.

Picking a seat, Yi Jin purposely sat next to Yi Qingwei and filled half a bowl of soup for him.

"You have to drink the soup before you eat."

Yi Qingwei tried to refuse, Yi Jin glanced at Song Yezhi, then at Yi Qingwei's stomach.

Yi Qingwei: "Okay."

The weather in Sanya can only wear short sleeves, Yi Jin pointed to the necklace on Yi Qingwei's chest: "You are a tiger, what do you do with a sheep's head?"

On the other side, Song Yezhi's ears turned redder.

Yi Qingwei hid the necklace that was accidentally dangling out, and pressed it against his skin. Finally, he patted: "Pick it up and wear it if you don't want it."

Yi Jin finally figured out Song Yezhi's zodiac sign after she asked. She said "oh" a few times and said, "It's good to pick some."

On the opposite side, Yi Enwu ate very quickly, instead of begging Lin Xinyang for food, he quickly finished half a bowl of rice in a few mouthfuls, and then went to report that he had finished eating with an empty bowl.

Yi Yan asked: "So good at eating today?"

Because Tao Xun asked him to eat faster, he had something to discuss with him.

"Ok!"

"Okay, go and play by yourself."

Yi Enwu and Tao Xun ran to the backyard, not safe enough, went into the hut in the corner of the courtyard wall and locked the door.

Yi Enwu covered the light of the flashlight and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tao Xun said: "Just now in the bathroom, did you see Uncle Qingwei holding Uncle Ono's hand?"

Yi Enwu: "Huh? I saw it."

Tao Xun felt that Yi Enwu shouldn't be so calm, he emphasized: "They are holding hands like this!" He clasped his left and right hands together to demonstrate and repeat the situation, "My parents have never held hands like this before. !"

Yi Enwu recalled: "My parents held hands like this."

"..." Tao Xun was a little tired.

He took a deep breath and tried to persuade: "This——isn't the point." However, he was shocked again, "No, this is the point, only mom and dad would—hold hands like this!" His left and right hands were glued again together.

Yi Enwu seemed to know what Tao Xun was thinking about: "Uncle and brother Xiaoye just like each other, just like parents like each other, so they can hold hands like this."

"what?"

Tao Xun was dumb.

"Is this what you want to say?"

"Yes……"

Yi Enwu wanted to go back, he didn't even have time to eat the pig's feet just now.

After thinking about it, Yi Enwu turned to his good friend and said, "Not only boys can like boys, but girls can also like girls. Don't be so surprised in the future."

"what?"

"Sister-in-law and sister Naiyu also like each other. They have been together for a long time—longer than the two of us have lived in this world."

After Yi Enwu finished speaking, he asked, "Did you eat the pig's trotters made by my mother just now?"

Tao Xun swallowed: "No...I just think about eating."

"Me too, let's go." Yi Enwu said, "You must not talk about my sister-in-law and sister Naiyu, because my grandfather won't let my father tell anyone when he chats with me, but I overheard it."

"Okay, I will definitely not say it."

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