Weird Gacha Machine

Song Xiangyi is a child born with love and expectation. He has a father who has made a lot of military achievements at a young age, and a mother who is knowledgeable, sensible, cheerful and generous.He spent his childhood carefree until he was six years old when his mother, who was a front-line reporter, died unexpectedly on the border field.Not only him, but his father's sky also collapsed.So the deepest memory in his young memory belongs to his father who drank alone late at night until his face burst into tears.

But this tragedy did not last long. When he was ten years old, his father married his second wife.He had never seen the woman, and his father had never told him.On a very bleak night with heavy snowfall, he met a woman with a slightly protruding belly.If he didn't understand his father before, hated his father's ruthlessness, questioned him, and loathed him, then after seeing the woman for the first time, he was all relieved.Even he almost blurted out the word "Mom".

Will there really be two people so similar in the world?The woman's name is Zeng Ruoyu, a southerner, and a dancer eight years younger than her father.It has nothing to do with his mother, but it is similar, enough to give people the illusion.As he was, so was his father.

A few months later, my younger brother was born. The newborn baby didn't seem to have any signs, and the sense of panic slowly swept over.The younger brother is also somewhat similar to him.

The story here is just a trivial beginning.

"Perhaps Song Qingqiao's happiest time was the two years she was born." Song Xiangyi sat on the sofa in the lounge and lit a cigarette.

I have so little free time now, I'm going to toast with the guests later.

"Your heart is really made of obsidian, black and hard." Yin Mu closed the door, looked at the person in front of him, neither beating nor scolding.

"When I was young, I did whatever I wanted."

Ever since Song Qingqiao was sensible, he could tell that his parents didn't have a good relationship. Unlike Xu Huang's parents who bickered all day long, they didn't speak more than ten sentences a day.Mom always told him, Jojo, you have to be more sensible, or Dad won't like you.My brother always told him that you and I were not born to the same mother, and that my father liked my mother.In this battle, everyone was on the opposite side of Song Qingqiao, even his mother did not choose to protect him.

"Seeing such a small child live in fear all day long, how does it feel in your heart?" Yin Mu asked him.

"Actually quite happy." But his expression was contrary to what he said, extremely dignified, "But compared with the loss later, it's nothing worth mentioning."

When my father was free, he would take Song Xiangyi back to his grandparents. The second aunt lived with her grandparents, and the younger aunt was still studying.Song Qingqiao didn't feel the slightest bit of care for Song Xiang from everyone.

And he, Song Xiangyi, also kept silent about the word "brother" and reached an agreement with them silently.

"This is also beneficial. Look at Song Qingqiao's performance today, there is not a single complaint." Song Xiangyi continued, "He has always known what he needs to do so as not to embarrass others."

What about him?Who has experienced his feelings?His heart wasn't made of stone, so why did he have to suffer this kind of injury over and over again?But Yin Mu thought about it, and he didn't blame Song Xiangyi anymore. Song Xiangyi was at most just an accomplice. It took him a long time to see these things clearly, and it took a long time to find a way to solve these things.How many people are powerful enough to save another person when they are young?

"Forget it." In the end, he just said forget it. There is no power to change the past, and holding on to it is just to find guilt for himself.

The once fragile and sensitive heart has not grown up, it just hides itself, only giving itself a sense of security and everything it needs.During the long and lonely time, he comforted himself oppressively.

"So long?" Song Qingqiao asked when Yin Mu came back.

Just told him to go to the bathroom.

"The place is too big, I searched for a long time." Yin Mu looked at his smiling face, "Is it time to drink?"

Song Qingqiao said with shamelessness: "Drink it early or late."

Xu Huang and Lu Hengliang said they were best men, but in fact they were doing hard work. Lu Hengliang was fine, but Xu Huang got up after six o'clock in the morning to work, driving to pick up the bride, opening the door and handing rings, and other things.So much so that I sat there and ate without stopping, and even talking was a waste of time.

Lu Hengliang sat next to Song Qingqiao, but didn't move his chopsticks much.

Yin Mu held up the red wine glass and passed Brother Qiao, motioning for a toast to Lu Hengliang.

"I have to apologize to you for what I said today." He said.

Lu Hengliang clinked glasses with him knowingly: "It's a small matter."

"You two have secrets too?" Song Qingqiao couldn't stand their secrets one after another, starting from letting him on stage just now.

"It has nothing to do with you." Lu Hengliang drank half a glass of wine, "I think it's you two who have a secret."

"Brother Huang told you?" Song Qingqiao asked back.

"Knowing Brother Huang means everyone knows." Don't you understand this truth? In every circle of friends there must be a person who can't hold back secrets, and in their circle it is Brother Huang.

Yin Mu didn't know if what Song Xiangyi did today had any effect, anyway, no one came to Song Qingqiao until the end of the wedding banquet.

That's all, it's a new day after drinking too much and going home to sleep.

"Are you going home today?" Yin Mu and Song Qingqiao walked out of the hotel.

"No." Grandpa, grandma and aunt must go to their own home, so they won't cause trouble when they go back.

"Ah, I thought we could go home together." The home Yin Mu said was the home of the two of them.

Song Qingqiao reacted, and hailed a taxi on the side of the road: "Are you going back to P City tomorrow?"

"It should be, there's nothing wrong with staying here."

"Shall I do it together? Didn't I tell my grandma that we would go back together during the Chinese New Year?"

"Are you serious?! Why don't you go home for the New Year?" Yin Mu was naturally happy.

"Song Xiang will return to Japan in the next year, and it will be fine to have him by his side."

When Yin Mu arrived home, he called his grandma before he had time to change his clothes: "Hello, grandma!"

"I'll go home tomorrow, so hurry up and come over tomorrow, I have a surprise for you."

"It's not boring to say it now, you'll know tomorrow, I'm sure you'll be happy."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Song Qingqiao sat on the sofa and thought about it: "Should I book a hotel?"

The result was kicked.

"What kind of hotel do you book! You have more money!?"

It will take about half a month to go home this time, and Yin Mu never brings many things home, but Song Qingqiao is not necessarily a stinky fart. Rather well-behaved and sensible.

What's wrong, you have to be happy like a peacock every day?

The train ticket is at four o'clock in the afternoon, and I can just catch up with my grandma for dinner when I get home.There is nothing special about Yin Mu's New Year's Eve, it's more deserted than ordinary people's house, just parents and grandma, Mr. Yuan thought it was troublesome, so he asked Aunt Li's family to celebrate the New Year at home, it was lively, and there were people cooking and eating.

"Grandma, Aunt Li." Yin Mu pushed the door in, and was thrown into his arms by a little girl, "Tao Tao!"

"Brother Xiao Mu!" The child put his feet on Yin Mu's waist, raised his chubby face and giggled at him.

"Aunt Li's little granddaughter." Yin Mu introduced to Song Qingqiao, "Tao Tao, this is brother Xiao Mu's friend, brother Qiao."

Taotao turned her head, looked at Song Qingqiao who was smiling sweetly, and immediately suppressed her smile and blushed.

"What? Don't you like me?" Song Qingqiao thought he had frightened her.

Here, only Yin Mu knows the reason, Tao Tao doesn't look old, but she has a habit of blushing when she sees a handsome guy, probably from the first time she saw Yin Mu, she was doomed for her future Yangou career.

"I won't tell you." Yin Mu dragged Taotao into the house, and asked Song Qingqiao to pull the luggage behind.

"Grandma, what are you doing, and you don't agree." Yin Mu was very happy to see his grandma.

"Watching a TV show, Taotao is going to greet you at the door." Well, grandma has started to watch TV shows, and she has to wear reading glasses to catch up.

"Where's Aunt Li?"

"The bed is being made, you didn't bring your luggage back?" Grandma looked at Yin Mu who was empty-handed, and was still looking forward to her own surprise gift.

Taotao took Yin Mu's hand and said to grandma: "Yes! There is another big brother!"

"Grandma!"

"Hey, Xiao Song!"

Well, grandma, you haven't hugged your grandson yet, seeing your grandson hug him is so kind.Song Qingqiao was overjoyed as she hugged her grandmother who was a head shorter than him.

Hey, Brother Qiao is happy.

After dinner in the evening, Aunt Li was going to take Taotao away, but Taotao was crying and fussing, she dragged Yin Mu and never let go.

"Hey, your little girl's house is really ugly." Aunt Li just got annoyed during the Chinese New Year, every time Tao Tao sees Yin Mu, she is inseparable, with snot and tears all over her body.

"Taotao, come back tomorrow. Brother Qiao and I will take you out to play tomorrow." Yin Mu persuaded him, and he was used to it. Since Taotao could walk and talk, ask her who she likes the most, and take care of you. Say "Brother Xiaomu".

"Brother Qiao is going too?" Taotao sniffed and stopped crying.

"of course."

It seems that when asked who Taotao likes the most in the future, she has to answer "Brother Xiaomu and Brother Qiao".

"Xiao Song is celebrating the New Year with us this year?" Grandma sat on the sofa and watched TV while knitting, and she was becoming more and more like an old man of the same age.

"Well, my brother just got married, he's at home, nothing to do with me."

Grandma can hear the deep meaning in his words, now this is a great opportunity, she said: "Why don't I recognize you as a grandson?"

Yin Mu almost didn't jump up: "Did you get my consent!?"

"Hey, what do you need to ask for your consent? I don't have the right to be a grandson anymore?"

...you really do.

"What do you think, Xiao Song?" Grandma asked Song Qingqiao instead.

I don't know what Song Qingqiao is thinking now, she was stunned for a long time and said: "Do I need to kneel down and kowtow to you or something?"

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That’s right, Taotao is me (lay flat