After the rebirth, the former collapsed person was set

"I heard that you lived with my son?" Song's mother went straight to the point, not wanting to be perfunctory at all.

"It's just a few days, work needs it." Su Tianshao accompanied him with a smile, looking directly at Song's mother.

"I heard that my son was shopping for vegetables when you lived together?" Song's mother cleaned up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and patted it heavily.

"Because Xiaoqing is very hardworking and helpful." Su Tianshao touched the sweat on his forehead when Song's mother turned around.

"Then what kind of work do you live together?" Mother Song put the kitchen knife back to its original position with a smile, and began to clean up the waste vegetables on the chopping board.

"Discuss music, their team and their future." Although Su Tianshao was talking, his hands were not idle, and he took the dishes and chopsticks to rinse under the faucet.

Song's mother took over the bowls and chopsticks that Su Tianshao had washed, and put them on the dryer, "Is this how you usually divide the work in the kitchen? He cooks and you wash the dishes?"

Su Tianshao's subordinates paused invisibly, "Yes, he doesn't like washing dishes."

"Then he likes to cook?" Song's mother knew her son very well.

"I don't like it either, just occasionally." Su Tianshao didn't lie either, the two of them cook occasionally, but have they lived together for several years? Even if they cook occasionally, Song Anqing can be regarded as having practiced their skills.

"It seems that this is not a matter of a few days." After a long time, Song's mother came up with such a sentence, but the two of them had come to the end of cleaning up the dishes. Before Su Tianshao could say anything, Song's mother smiled, " You really look like our old Song."

Seeing Song's father peeling oranges for Song Anqing, Song's mother suddenly thought of Song Anqing's diary she had read a few years ago, and smiled in relief.

"Go out and chat with the two of them. I'll go out for a stroll after I've cleaned up here. You don't have to accompany me."

Su Tianshao walked out of the kitchen with a stiff smile. He was once again thankful that Song Anqing didn't think of his father or his mother. These two old foxes were too scary.

When Song Anqing was about to leave with Su Tianshao, Song's father didn't have much reaction, but Song's mother smiled inexplicably, and she kept saying that the child had grown up, and pinched Song's father's right hand tightly. The soft meat of the father's loin.

When the two children left the gate of the Song family, Song's father hurriedly hugged his daughter-in-law, "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, let's talk about it, don't do anything."

"The child has grown up and is about to fly away. You idiot are still here to lure wolves into the house." Father Song kicked Father Song lightly, "You old bastard has never gotten to know your son well, go, give me the back!" The disciples will go."

"But disciple rules talk about filial piety."

"Then you can't draw inferences from one instance and do the other thing?"

"...Okay, I can, daughter-in-law, wait for me."

The modified black Land Rover walked slowly on the street, and one car after another quickly passed Su Tianshao.

"You can't do it now, you can drive so slowly." Song An Qingming knew that he didn't have much to say about Su Tianshao, so he chose to tease Su Tianshao first.

"You haven't even tried it, so how do you know if I can do it?" Saying this, he gestured to stretch his right hand towards Song Anqing's left hand to pull on himself, "Would you like to try it now?"

"Why are you full of pornography now? Let's talk business." In this regard, Song Anqing's face is never as thick as Su Tianshao's, and he even doesn't know some terms at all, so he is very self-aware and avoids fighting in advance.

"What did you and my mother say? Why do I think my mother looks at me strangely?"

"Oh, my mother-in-law said just now that she agrees with me."

He said it lightly, as if it was something unworthy to mention, "She found out about our affairs, let me treat you well."

"I don't believe it, don't talk nonsense, why don't I know what's going on between us?"

Song Anqing forgot to lean on the car window while talking, wanting to stay away from this psychopath.

"If my mother finds out that I like men, it would be strange if she didn't break my legs, and would agree with you? Besides, who are you? We've only known each other for a few months. Don't casually start a relationship."

Song Anqing resolutely denied having anything to do with this scumbag who cheated his feelings, and left in a blink of an eye after falling asleep, bah!

"Although we have only known each other for a few months, you give me the feeling that you are a lover of several lifetimes. One look is enough to fall." Su Tianshao's deep and sweet voice rang in Song Anqing's ear, which was a bit nice, but...

"May I ask where Mr. Su learned these rustic love stories, you should be careful, don't waste money."

Will rebirth really change people so much?

"I wanted to make it easier for you, but since you don't appreciate it, that's fine." Su Tianshao was a little helpless, he couldn't get Song Anqing's trust for telling the truth, and the pursuit of his husband was getting farther and farther.

While speaking, Su Tianshao's originally relaxed breath suddenly became serious, his eyes sharpened instantly, he stared straight at the road ahead, and said slowly, "Since you want to know about the past life, listen carefully, don't interrupt in the middle, if there is any Ask me any questions after I finish talking."

After waiting for a long time, but Su Tianshao did not speak, Song Anqing couldn't help turning his head and glanced, "Why don't you say anything?"

"After going home, take a rest, drink some water and take a shower, it's a bit too much, let's talk slowly."

Song Anqing twitched the corners of his mouth, his originally handsome face was a little distorted at this moment, "Don't drink to death, I have to collect the body."

Finally back at Su Tianshao's home, Song Anqing just stepped into the door, a familiar feeling came over him, even more familiar than when he walked into his own door.

There are still two pairs of slippers of the same style on the shoe rack at the door, still in the dark blue color I like, even the carpet in the living room is the same as before, that color, and the placement of various furniture, Song Anqing forced his eyes to touch where he wanted to go.

"Heh, don't you dream when you sleep at night? This arrangement is really difficult for you." Song Anqing tightened her eyes, fearing that tears would flow down unsatisfactorily.

"I'm dreaming every day, but the scene in the dream is more real to me. After all, you and I live together there." Su Tianshao didn't see Song Anqing's expression at the moment, and he didn't dare to look back. What I got was disgust and hatred.

"If you want to live with me so much, didn't you go very quickly at the beginning? Even if there is something hidden, can't you tell me in person?" Song Anqing was suddenly agitated, and he walked up to Su Tianshao and grabbed his front.

"It was not possible at the time, but it is possible now, but even if you want to listen to stories, you have to wash up anyway. Your bedroom is on the second floor, and there is everything in it. If you need anything, just shout."

Su Tianshao's posture is to let Song Anqing stay, even for one night.

Song Anqing laughed self-deprecatingly, the other party could pinch him so easily, and his acupoint was tightly grasped.

Familiar scenes revolved in Song Anqing's mind. He didn't even need to look carefully to know where the body wash and shampoo were. Su Tianshao knew him so well.

On the other side, Su Tianshao finished washing very quickly. He didn't go to Song Anqing, nor did he go to the living room to wait, but went to a small cubicle on the second floor. He opened the door cautiously, and then closed it gently. I was afraid that the noise would be heard by Song Anqing at the other end.

But in fact, Song Anqing was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the abnormal sound of the iron gate outside.

Su Tianshao sat on the small bed, touching the sheets under him, as if he was stroking some precious item, he looked up at the only light source in the room, a small window with only one end, the faint light made his nerves relax a little , also a little sober, clenched his fists, Su Tianshao walked out, as if nothing happened just now.

After Song Anqing took a long time to wash up, he went to the living room and looked. The man didn't know how many cigarettes he had already smoked, "The reason why he went out of his way to keep me here is to let me watch you smoke?"

Hearing this, Su Tianshao put down the cigarette in his hand, pressed the ashtray beside him to extinguish the spark of the cigarette before turning around, "I just want to take a good look at you, we haven't talked so closely for a long time."

Since the two broke up in the last life, there was only endless annoyance, and the tension and reluctance when they met. There was no moment when they could look at each other quietly face to face like this moment.

"Sit down first, there are a lot of complicated things, let me think about where to start."

Su Tianshao finally wanted to talk about business, Song Anqing didn't bother him, and sat quietly opposite Su Tianshao, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Yuanyang Company, you know? It is the largest retailer in the country. Their chairman and president's surname is Liang, and his name is Lu Zhe, but this is his changed name. His original name was Liang Sizhe."

"Liang Sizhe? Why is it so similar to my mother's name? It sounds like siblings?" But in Song Anqing's memory, Song's mother did not have any siblings, and his grandmother passed away a few years ago, and he had never met own grandfather.

"Maybe they are brothers and sisters? But I, a junior, don't like to talk about accounts. You can go home and ask your uncles and aunts. What we are going to talk about now is not about this matter." There are so many entanglements in the relationship. After all, it is Song Anqing's family matter. If he talks too much, it may leave a bad influence. When Song Anqing stabs Song's father and Song mother in front of Song's mother, it will be even more difficult for the father-in-law and mother-in-law. .

"Okay, we'll talk about this later." Song Anqing didn't want to hear gossip about him either.

"The painting you saw in the secret room is from Yuanyang Company, and this is just one of them. There are many portraits of you in different periods." Su Tianshao said a little uncomfortable, his own person was coveted, no matter it was malicious Whether it is good intentions, as a male domain consciousness, he will take it as a provocation to him.

"Looking at your reaction, you probably don't know this person, but he is so paranoid about you, you must protect yourself."

"Don't go around in circles, then what does he have to do with our death?" Song Anqing suddenly realized that the other party was shifting his gaze. He was a little angry now, but Su Tianshao was drinking tea leisurely.

"I don't know the specifics. When we lived together in the last life, he invited me to his company. There were some business cooperations to be discussed. Because of an accident, I saw these paintings in the secret room. I haven’t been home for a long time, it’s not a breakup, we didn’t break up.”

At this time, Su Tianshao didn't want to hide it, let alone the matter of reconciliation between him and Song Anqing, so he couldn't be careless.

"Then I investigated Lu Zhe and found that he had something to do with the incident when you were a child, and he was also behind the rumors that spread on the Internet."

Song Anqing thought for a while and said nothing, "Then what about my parents, logically speaking, they won't ignore me if such a big thing happened to me."

This time it was Su Tianshao's turn to be silent. How could Song's father and Song's mother, who love Song Anqing so much, sit idly by, but...

"I'm not too clear about some things. After all, I had my brain knocked out when I died, and I forgot something."

Song Anqing, who had his brain knocked out when he died, said, "Then my brain was knocked out when I died? Why can't I remember anything?"

Hearing this, Su Tianshao twitched the corners of his mouth, but the memory of Song Anqing's death at that time appeared in his mind, which made him not in the mood to joke.

"No, don't think about it, let's talk about Lu Zhe's matter." Su Tianshao turned the topic extremely bluntly. Song Anqing saw it, and knew that there must be something inside his death, and even his parents' matter was not Su Tianshao's mouth. It's as simple as it says.

As for why he was not worried that Su Tianshao would unite with Lu Zhe to deal with the Song family, Song Anqing reached out and touched his heart. From the moment he really stepped into this villa, the tension that had been tense for several months since his rebirth was finally loosened. Here, he felt a sense of belonging.

"I don't know Lu Zhe. I will go back and ask my mother about this matter. She should know who it is. Since you choose to tell me, you probably want to know the connection through me. I am not good at conspiracy, but I am not good at doing odd jobs. I can still do it."

Song Anqing suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked around.

"You didn't raise Doudou? This villa is exactly the same as in the previous life. I thought you would bring Doudou back."

Speaking of this, Su Tianshao felt a little aggrieved, "You brought Doudou back home. I have been to every pet store in this city, but I didn't see Doudou."

"Well, Doudou should be a baby cat for a few months now, so it's hard for you." Song Anqing couldn't help laughing, and suddenly the heavy atmosphere relaxed a little. He knew that Su Tianshao was making him happy, "We'll go there in a few days Take Doudou home."

Su Tianshao nodded quickly, then sat next to Song Anqing, and asked eagerly, "Then will you stay tonight?"

Song Anqing glanced speechlessly, "Shut up."