Yizhi

On the night of the New Year's Eve, the lights are on all night, all night long.On the second day, the morning of the first day of the first lunar month was exceptionally clean. It was not until the sun climbed to the middle of the sky and began to slant to the west that the banquet hall on the first floor became more and more popular.

Children don't like to sleep, Yi Enwu and Tao Xun are the first two people in the whole house.Wandering around in and out of the courtyard all afternoon, waiting for Yi Weigong's seniors to give orders: Go wake them up, it's time to get up and have dinner.

Tao Xun went to the street and found two small speakers, one with Yi Enwu, and hung them around their necks. From the first floor to the fourth floor, they jumped up and down without going back and forth a few times, causing public outrage.People who get up and go downstairs with sleepy eyes are rubbed and beaten by them.

At the door on the third floor, Zhao Huan and his hair were unwashed, and he held Yi Enwu in his arms: "What are you two recording on the speakers!"

Tao Xun rescued him from the side: "Grandpa Yi asked us to wake you up!"

"Nonsense, then can I grab Grandpa Yi's collar!"

That's true.

Tao Xun continued: "It's okay to be happy with my sister, there are still people who haven't woken up!"

Zhao Huan and Chenggong were instigated against each other, and the three of them worked together to disturb Yi Qingwei on the second floor.

In the restaurant on the first floor, Li Naiyu was preparing dinner, and Song Yezhi found another cutting board to cut lemon slices beside him.

Li Naiyu knew that he wanted to make lemonade, so he said, "Xiaoye, I don't buy honey here."

Song Yezhi: "Ah, yes, but yesterday I saw rock sugar and brown sugar in the cupboard, both of which are fine. Soak it for everyone to drink, it must be uncomfortable to stay up all night."

Li Naiyu lowered his head and smiled: "Okay."

Song Yezhi put the lemon slices into the cup one by one, and asked, "Sister Naiyu, should you and sister-in-law have more sugar?"

"Your sister-in-law is less, and I will be just like everyone else."

While speaking, Yi Qingwei came out from the second floor.Yi Enwu and Tao Xun, who had been inexplicably silent for a while, were now carried downstairs by him, one in each hand.

Tao Xun was hanging on Yi Qingwei's left arm, begging for mercy and admitting his mistake, while Yi Enwu was on Yi Qingwei's right hand, twisting his neck stubbornly and looking back, accusing loudly: "Sister, this—a big traitor—!"

Zhao Huan, who fled the battle, and Zhao Huan, who had been laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright, lay on the handrail of the stairs, and concluded to Song Yezhi, who was watching the scene with a suppressed smile: "The courage of these two people - I am amazed. After a while you Remember to award them both."

Yi Qingwei wanted to send the two monkeys to the backyard for education. He passed by Song Yezhi and begged, "Then I should get one too."

Yi Enwu heard it, and they were taken as trophies to claim credit.He stretched out his hand and barely covered Tao Xun's mouth in the air, telling him to stop shouting and reduce his sense of presence.

Dinner was served early, and the tables opened after five o'clock.Song Jun also came by coincidence, as soon as everyone was seated, he knocked on the door.

Yi Yan told Song Jun the address on the phone yesterday, but now Yi Yan was dumbfounded when he saw the person - he didn't know where the little boy Song Jun was holding came from.

For today's meal, Yi Qingwei couldn't sit next to Song Yezhi.Song Yezhi was haunted by two children, Yi Enwu and Tao Xun liked him and applied to be his left and right guardians.

He immediately got up and walked towards Song Yezhi.

Song Yezhi is not fragile, but Yi Qingwei is fragile.At this time, he had to stand by his side to feel at ease.

A few days ago, when Song Yingjun was answering the phone at the dinner table, Song Yezhi was not standing too close and couldn't hear what was on the receiver.But the mind was out of control and completed their conversation.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Song Jun calling.

——Let’s spend the Chinese New Year with you this year.

——With the child and Sun Xiu.

——The child, he must see his grandfather.

The whole house was silent, only Song Yezhi moved.He only glanced at it, then lowered his head again, picked up the pig's trotter that accidentally slipped off just now, and sent it to Tao Xun's bowl.

He has a good memory, and he wants to forget many things, but he can't.

I only saw Sun Xiu once, and I remembered that the eyes of the child at the door were carved out of the same mold as hers.I also remember that since I was six years old, I have never been hugged and held hands like Song Jun.

The temperature in Hainan is so high, Song Jun is not too hot.

He lowered his eyes and kept thinking, and kept thinking, until Yi Qingwei put his finger on the hot spot on the back of his hand, and the various thoughts had a section, and they were suddenly cut off.

Song Yezhi also remembered the way Yi Qingwei led him into the bathroom that day, chattering around him anxiously.He watched as the pig's trotter soup was still glistening on his hands, and Yi Qingwei wiped it off bit by bit, turning into two people's hands gleaming together.

Song Yezhi smiled and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

Yi Enwu and Tao Xun looked up at Song Yezhi and Yi Qingwei, and then looked directly at Song Jun and the boy next to Song Jun.They didn't understand anything, but knowing that Song Yezhi was wrong because of the two people at the door, their eyes gradually changed, and they stood on both sides like little door gods, and Yi Jin asked Uncle Song Jun to move the seat, but they didn't move at all.

Song Jun took his youngest son and sat next to Song Yingjun.

In the new year and new weather, everyone was silent for a moment, and then shouted again, and the atmosphere changed from dead to alive, and became enthusiastic again.

Song Yingjun didn't say anything, and never smiled. Before Song Jun could speak, he handed his orange juice to the child and said, "Little friend, do you want orange juice?"

Song Jun laughed dryly: "Dad, the child's name is Song Lingyu."

Song Yingjun's cup was hanging in the air, unable to stick close to the table.

When Song Yezhi was born, Song Jun gave the child Song Lingyu, but Song Yingjun didn't accept it because he thought it was soft.

Song Yingjun held the cup and laughed, and could no longer be polite and rude: "After so many years, are you still thinking about it?"

Song Jun could only laugh along with him.

Yi Weigong reached out to take the cup, put it on the edge of Song Lingyu's bowl, and talked to the child: "You look so fair and clean, how old are you?"

Song Lingyu's expression was timid, but her voice was loud: "Eight years old."

None of the people here focused on Song Jun, and they ate and chatted together in small groups.

Zhao Huan and Wu did not pick up the rice, they stared at the Song family father and son with their empty chopsticks, and Shen Le also stared at her: "Eat first."

Zhao Huan and Fudo.For the first time in days I didn't listen to him.

Even though Shen Le didn't know the inside story, but seeing the current situation, he made an instant guess.He continued to reason in a good voice: "Ono is fine. Eat well, it's best not to talk to him, don't embarrass Ono."

Song Yezhi sat diagonally opposite as usual, chewing with food in his mouth, and tilted his head to listen to Tao Xun and Yi Enwu telling jokes one after another.The bowl is not placed on the table as usual, but held in his hand, shoulders shrunk, because Zhang Yi Qingwei's chair is added beside him, and the space becomes narrower.

Zhao Huan and Jiji blinked a few times to clear the mist from his eye sockets. He lowered his head and said, "...I don't want so much braised pork!"

"..."

Shen Le diligently put them in, and then diligently squeezed them out.

As night fell, the meal was almost exhausted.

Those who were full said a word during the banquet, then removed the table and went to play with each other.

Song Jun put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands under the tablecloth, and discussed with Song Yingjun: "Dad, I was wondering, can Ling'er go to Beijing with you for this winter vacation? My mother and I don't have time to care about it."

Song Yingjun: "Auntie, please take good care of the children. I will help you with the money."

Song Jun waved his hand: "Please, I am worried, Auntie. I can worry less if I leave it with you."

Song Yingjun: "My side, it's spring, and I can only return to Beijing in March and April."

Song Jun stretched his neck: "It doesn't matter, Dad, then he will stay with you in Sanya. When you go to Beijing, you can take him with you."

Song Yingjun: "I don't care, you arrange everything, whether you ask the child if he wants it or not?"

Song Jun turned to look at Song Lingyu, didn't say a word, only gestured with his eyes.He came here only after he had finished teaching at home, Song Lingyu immediately nodded in response: "Yes."

Song Yingjun smiled, finally nodded, and said, "Okay, then throw it here and help you watch it for a while."

Song Jun's face was full of wrinkles, and he pushed Song Lingyu: "Ling'er, what should I say?"

Song Lingyu sat, bowed halfway, almost knocking her head into the bowl: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Song Yingjun raised his hand, caught the bow, did not let him bow down, and corrected him: "Son, don't call me Grandpa, it's Grandpa Song."

In a word, the creases on Song Jun's face were straightened, and the smile was broken.

About the child, Song Jun said every year before, but Song Yingjun refused every year.He came here today because he was sure that Song Yingjun would not make an ugly mess with him in front of the big guy.

Sure enough, there was a peaceful night, and the matter of letting the child and grandpa stay together to cultivate their relationship was successfully settled.

But the abacus laid down by Song Jun was finally interrupted by Song Yingjun.

Yi Qingwei, Shen Leji, Zhao Huan and Sipilai were the only ones sitting on this table, they had to listen to what Song Jun wanted to do.As a result, when Song Yingjun said this, the three of them looked at each other, turned to Song Jun, covered their faces with their heads buried in their faces, and pressed hard, so Lai couldn't help laughing.

Later, Song Jun left in a hurry, and he was so ruthless that he left Song Lingyu behind.

Yi Qingwei got up and went to the backyard to find Song Yezhi. He was talking to Cui Fenghuang. Yi Enwu and Tao Xun bent over and put their hands together to learn how Cui Fenghuang walked.

Yi Qingwei pushed them to play in the living room, but Yi Enwu refused.

"I'll talk to your Brother Ono."

"Why do you have so many things to say to Brother Ono?"

"Who else said that?"

Tao Xun said, "That Uncle Song Jun."

He yelled inappropriately, and added one more sentence - "that".

Made Yi Qingwei laugh: "Be obedient, go and play with the children in the living room."

Yi Enwu had no chance to meet Song Jun after he was born. He followed Tao Xun: "The kid who came with Uncle Song Jun?"

Yi Qingwei: "Yes."

Yi Enwu curled his lips, but didn't directly say that he didn't like it: "He can play by himself."

Tao Xun: "Yes."

Yi Qingwei didn't waste his time talking, and threw one out with one hand.

Song Yezhi didn't intervene, and squatted beside the birdcage, holding his chin and laughing.When Yi Qingwei closed the back door and came back, he lowered his body and stood next to him.A huge shadow fell, and Cui Fenghuang was so frightened that he sprained his feet, stood up straight in a panic, stroked his feathers, slowed down, and sang loudly.

Song Yezhi poked it on the head, put it in the palm of his hand and sent it back to the cage: "Uncle, have you noticed that Cui Fenghuang is a bird that likes to cry when it sees you."

Yi Qingwei said truthfully: "No, it likes to bark when it sees everyone, but it doesn't bark when it sees you."

"Called once."

"Which time, remember so clearly."

Yi Qingwei said that he remembered it clearly, so he pretended to be stuck, paused, and said, "I flew back last year and went to Xiaotangshan to meet you. I haven't seen it for six years."

Oh—that time—that Emerald Phoenix was as pitiful as he was.

Yi Qingwei simply stretched his legs, sat on the ground, and said, "Sit down, don't get up later and faint in my arms."

Yi Qingwei was always concerned that he would get dizzy when he got up after squatting for a long time.

Song Yezhi: "I really won't get dizzy—but I've earned it if I get dizzy in your arms."

"Little boy."

"Ok?"

"What did Brother Song Jun tell you?"

Song Yezhi fell back and sat down.

"say sorry."

"What did you say?"

"I said that I will be 25 years old in August this year, so there is no need to apologize to me. He felt much more relaxed in an instant." Song Yezhi bent his knees, clasped his arms tightly, put his head on it, and looked sideways at Yi Qingwei, "Relaxation, does it mean that there was guilt before?"

"You didn't accept this apology."

"No, he said it."

"Well, he told him."

"You said, he didn't bring Sun Xiu, did he not like it or liked it too much?"

"What do you think."

"I do not know."

Yi Qingwei took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and said, "Then let me ask."

Song Yezhi smiled and rushed over to stop him: "Hey——"

Yi Qingwei wanted to hug him a long time ago.

——The arm that took out the phone changed direction, turned to grab Song Yezhi's waist, pressed it on his leg, and wrapped it into his arms.The skin soaked in the night wind became hot for a moment, Song Yezhi didn't stop, leaning his back against the man's thigh, his fingers hooked the silver chain around Yi Qingwei's neck and pulled it down, letting him kiss him.

Song Yezhi was bullied and wronged, but he never complained, all because Yi Qingwei loved him, loved him, knew his hot and cold, and always lifted him up carefully.

The sky is bright and the days ahead are long.

Fortunately, he made the sky better and the days to come longer.

Song Yezhi was too obedient tonight, and Yi Qingwei was emotional and passionate.It disturbed the heart of the person below him, and his hands, feet, waist and abdomen became weak.

"Baby, in a few days, when we return to Beijing, let's go to see the house. You are afraid of heights, so let's choose the second floor—give me a home, okay. Okay?"

Kiss all.

Yi Qingwei pressed his lips and said this.

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I - I love Nian Shang. [tears]