Yusheng is very sweet to you

Song Chu wanted to slap himself, but thanks to his frequent use of his mobile phone, he forgot the date completely.Some stores are not closed and open 24 hours a day. Song Chu asked a lot before he found out about the little guy.

"Oh, you are talking about Ye Wei's son, right? He was still here just now. It was raining for a long time. His father was hit by a car and died. Xiaoyu's life is miserable. He is working outside to earn money to support him, who doesn't know about the Gu family. Dad, it's a good thing to die." What I recalled was a man in his thirties who opened a supermarket and kept it open in the middle of the night.

Song Chu actually didn't care about Ye Wei, he was a little guy in his heart, and when he heard it was raining, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something.It hurts!

"Then do you know where Ye Wei's house is, brother?" Song Xinqing bought a pack of cigarettes by the way, Hua Zi, to show off.

The man pointed to a residential building not far away, which was already just a dark shadow in the middle of the night.There are only a few lights that can be seen, and it is a bit special in the dark night.

Song Xinqing gave the money, turned around and watched dryly as his son ran towards the residential building in the rain.

"........."

Song Chu tried to continue making calls, keeping his head down to prevent the phone from getting wet.At the same time, he kept looking up at the residential buildings. He used to wait for Ye Yu outside and rarely entered.Looking at it now, where is the place for people to stay here?

There are fun colors everywhere, and there is no place to step down!How can the little guy be here? ? ?

The interior of the residential building was even worse. The surrounding walls were cracked due to years of disrepair, and there were even water drips.The floor was full of bumps and holes, and Song Chu felt like his heart was being pulled tightly by something.

It hurts.

He can allow himself to live here instead of the little guy, allowing the little guy to proudly show all his temper in front of him without hiding it.You can tell him that the place you live in is not good, that his little guy, his little Yu...... should stand at the top and bloom everything about him.

Song Xinqing stepped in and couldn't help frowning.He had only seen these places on the news, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.Looking at the back of his son, he was a little dazed. It turns out that 17 years have passed......

"Let's find a property." He reminded, after all, it's the middle of the night and it's impossible to disturb the people.Song Chu was too anxious. Since he forgot about the property, he just raised his legs to look for the door of the residential building, but the phone that no one answered was answered.

The boy's voice was quite lazy, deliberately hiding the choking "Hello?"

"Which floor do you live on?" In a twelve-story building, it was impossible for every household to ring the doorbell in the early Song Dynasty. If it was reported as a nuisance, it would be difficult to come in in the future.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ye Yu avoided this question and asked.

"I asked which floor you live on! If you don't tell me, believe it or not, I'll ring the doorbell one by one today!!!" Song Chu raised his voice, and he was really angry.

The person on the other side of the phone obviously paused for a while, then sighed: "I'll come down and find you."

Then a rustling can be heard, and then the phone hangs up.

"Dad." He looked back at Song Xinqing not far away.

"I know, I'll wait for you outside." There should be a separate space between young people, Song Xinqing knew it too well, and walked out without asking any more questions.

The lights were flickering, and Song Chu was leaning against a relatively pleasing wall alone, and could hear footsteps coming from the stairs.Getting closer.

Ye Yu was wearing a white shirt, and he didn't seem to be in good spirits.Blue jeans, just leaning on the stairs with his hand.

Song Chu stepped forward until he saw that the little guy was wearing so little, so he took off his coat and put it on him, "Why are you wearing so little?"

"It's okay." Ye Yu really has no strength now, he is too tired. "Look for me in the middle of the night, what happened?"

Song Chu could tell that the little guy didn't want to talk about Ye Wei, so he could only change the subject: "I want to see you, tomorrow is a holiday, so I don't want to leave you."

After hearing this, Ye Yu laughed sullenly, "Why are you so stupid?"

"Am I stupid? Not stupid."

"Who said you don't...ahem... are you stupid?" Ye Yu coughed several times in a row.Song Chu frowned, he was exactly like his father.

"It's okay, it's a little small..." Before Ye Yu could finish speaking, a hand came up and touched his forehead.Song Chu touched Ye Yu and himself, then grabbed the little guy's hand, it was colder than usual.

"Come on, follow me to the hospital." If you guessed right, the little guy just got sick from the rain.

Ye Yu did have a fever, so he didn't resist when he was pulled, his whole body was weak, how could he resist?Ren Songchu led him out of the building, feeling at ease being led.

The car parked not far away, Song Chu pulled the little guy into the car, his father looked confused.

Seeing his father's puzzled expression, "Xiao Yu may have a high fever and needs to go to the hospital."

It turned out to be a high fever.Song Xinqing thought, and without asking any further questions, he stepped on the gas pedal of his car and left.

As expected, Ye Yu had a high fever, 38 degrees Celsius.Ye Yu originally wanted to make a joke and say it was okay, but seeing Song Chu's appearance, he swallowed it back.After placing him in the ward, Song Xinqing couldn't help seeing his son busy.

The two went out one after the other.

"What's the matter with you and him?" If you are so ambiguous, it's no wonder you don't doubt it!

Song Chu understood that he couldn't hide it, and because of the memories of his previous life, he knew that Song Xinqing still only wanted him to be happy, so he didn't plan to hide it from "Xiaoyu and I, it's just what you think... I chased you." Xiao Yu, I like him very much, so......"

Yes, be obscene, let my father think that he really likes this without knowing what's going on.

Song Xinqing felt that his head had been struck by lightning, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He only had one son... This situation meant that his old Song family had no children or grandchildren? ? ?

"Dad, I thought about it. If you want a son, it's not difficult according to the current technology. So I still hope to get your permission. I know that I don't have the strength now, but I believe that I will become better in the future, little Yu is the same."

Shocking! ! ! !

Song Xinqing is helpless, the son is still a son in the end, and cannot force love.And there is no right or wrong in love......

"Don't tell your mother about this beforehand." Song Xinqing thought for a long time.

"Ah?" Song Chu was taken aback.

In the end, in the silent hospital corridor, only Song Xinqing could be heard shouting, "I'm afraid your mother will kill you with a knife hundreds of meters away!"

"........."