Crush addiction

Back in the car, Song Jikun asked Song Chuan, "Want to visit the town? Your mother's cousin still lives in this town."

Song Chuan thought for a while, "Forget it, they might not remember me long ago."

"Go and see, you are so cold at a young age, when you reach my age, you will think that you missed too much when you were young." Song Jikun persuaded patiently.

"Okay, let's go." Song Chuan agreed not because he felt that what Song Jikun said made sense, but because he knew that since Song Jikun proposed it, he must go.

Sure enough, Song Jikun even prepared the presents. He got out of the car with a few big boxes and ordered the two bodyguards to stand by. In fact, he brought the bodyguards mainly to restrain Song Chuan. It is impossible for such a remote town to have any Danger.

Song Chuan got out of the car and asked curiously, "Do you know where they live?"

"I'm not old enough, of course I remember."

Song Chuan has already confirmed that Song Jikun must have been here, not the time 12 years ago, at least the last two years, even if he remembers the way 12 years ago, the town is completely different from that time.

Song Jikun accurately led Song Chuan into a small alley, and stopped in front of a small one-story house sandwiched between two buildings.

It always gets dark very early in late autumn, Song Chuan glanced at his watch, it was only six o'clock, but there was hardly any daylight in the alley.Song Jikun knocked on the unlocked blue wooden door, and a woman over fifty years old hurried out to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Song Chuan stared at the woman quietly, he didn't recognize who it was, he just guessed that it was his cousin's wife, and he didn't have any impressive relatives in his memory, except his grandmother who passed away early. It is to avoid their mother and child.

Song Jikun slapped Song Chuan out and asked him to answer.Song Chuan was stunned for half a second, put on a friendly smile and said, "I am Su Xiurong's son, Song Chuan."

The woman opened her mouth for a long time before uttering a word, "Xiao Chuan, he has grown so big!" She sighed and looked Song Chuan up and down, "Come on, come in and sit!"

Song Chuan and Song Jikun were brought into the house. A corner of the small one-story house was crammed with agricultural tools. There was a single wooden bed against the inner wall, and a rough wooden cart beside it. Yuan a bowl.

There was no sofa in the room, and the woman wiped the two benches with her clothes before moving them out for guests to sit on.Song Jikun handed the box in his hand to Song Chuan and asked him to hand it over.Song Chuan took it and stared at Song Jikun subconsciously, then handed it to the woman and said, "Auntie, this is a little thought." He has been away for many years, and he can no longer speak the native dialect that he used to speak fluently.

"Oh, what's this for? Don't, don't, take it back!" The woman kept pushing, when a weak male voice came from the back room, "Juan, who's here?"

"It's Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan from Xiurong House." The woman hurriedly went into the back room, and after a while she came out pushing a wooden chair, on which sat a skinny man.

Song Chuan looked at the legs of the chair, and found that there were several small wheels underneath.Seeing Song Chuan, the man sighed with joy, "It's been more than ten years, and you finally came back to see your mother!"

"Second Uncle, I should have come back long ago." Song Chuan felt a little uncomfortable looking at the man. Although he was not close to him back then, he remembered that this Second Uncle had a lot of life back then, but now he became so sad.

"It's good to come back. Seeing you like this, your mother should feel at ease." The man looked Song Chuan up and down, then glanced at Song Jikun, moved his lips in doubt, and wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't ask.

Song Jikun took the initiative to introduce: "I am Song Chuan's father, and I will come back with him to see his mother."

The man hummed and stopped talking, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Stay and eat." The woman said hastily and kindly.

Song Chuan didn't refuse, but he felt troublesome to them in his heart, but if he just left like this, he would be really cold.

The woman hurried into the kitchen to cook, and Song Chuan and Song Jikun sat down to chat with the man.

"Second uncle, are you and your aunt alone at home?" Song Chuan asked.

"Your brother went to work and hasn't come back yet." The man replied sadly.

Speaking of his elder brother Song Chuan, the only thing he thought of was Yu Chenyuan. He lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Excuse me, second uncle, what's wrong with your leg?"

Hearing this, the man immediately regretted and hated, and slapped his thin legs heavily, "I, this is my life. I fell while working outside a few years ago. It doesn't matter if my old life is dead. It's a pity that it dragged me down." My son, I can't even get my wife back now. Look at our family, which daughter is willing to suffer this hardship!" The man had nothing to hide, so he spoke out in a fit of annoyance.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to marry myself!"

Song Chuan was startled by the sudden voice. He turned his head and saw the man behind him. His dark skin was illuminated by the light, but it was not ugly at all. Although it was still some time before winter, the weather had already When it got cold, especially at night, Song Chuan felt chilly even with his coat wrapped around him, but this man was only wearing a vest.

"This is?"

Song Chuan felt a gaze on him, and the man immediately said: "This is Song Chuan from your sister-in-law Xiurong's family, and his father." Then he turned to Song Chuan and said, "This is your brother, Su Yongjie."

Su Yongjie glared at Song Jikun and snorted inaudibly, put down a basket of things in his hand, there was a metal collision when it landed, and then walked to the kitchen without looking back, and then Song Chuan heard his voice: "Mom, you Get out, I'll do it."

"You've been tired all day. I'm here. I'm fine." The woman argued.

"You don't need to do it, I'll do it!" Su Yongjie's voice was so blunt that he didn't turn a corner, it sounded vicious like a bully bullying a good citizen.After a while Song Chuan saw the woman coming out with a bright smile on his face. Although Su Yongjie's tone was bad, filial piety is not just spoken.

The woman sat down and began to talk about her son, "Yongjie, this kid is so forgiving, talking to anyone as if someone owes him money."

"It can be seen that unlike some children, they are not forgiving, and they don't let parents worry about things." Song Jikun answered a sentence rarely, but Song Chuan couldn't help but give him a flat look, which means It's too obvious.

After about an hour, the small dining table was filled with meals.Considering Song Chuan's unfussy taste, the taste is very good. He looked up at Su Yongjie and unconsciously thought of Yu Chenyuan. Has his brother eaten now?Probably still working overtime.

"I didn't know you were coming today, and there's no food, so don't be polite." The man, as the head of the family, said politely.

Song Jikun replied bluntly: "Where, brother, don't be so polite, we usually don't eat such natural vegetables."

"Then take some back when you leave, Yongjie, go to the field to see what's there, and pick whatever you can," the man ordered.

Su Yongjie got up from the table without saying a word, and Song Chuan hurriedly said: "Second uncle, no need! Eat first, or it will be cold." Before the man could speak, Su Yongjie sat back with a blank expression on his face, and Song Chuan happened to meet his Looking at him, I felt that he was just putting on a show, and didn't really think about what vegetables to pick at this time.

People who live in a completely different environment have nothing to talk about. They chatted bluntly throughout the meal, and no one mentioned the past. No matter what happened in the past, it has passed, and it is meaningless to pursue it now.

After nine o'clock, the man took the initiative to stay, "Xiao Chuan, you and your father will stay here tonight, it's so late."

"Second Uncle, there are still people waiting for us outside." Song Chuan felt that even if he wanted to stay, he didn't know where he could sleep two big men.

Su Yongjie said bluntly: "Dad, where do you let them stay and sleep?" The man and the woman felt embarrassed for a moment, but he didn't care.

"Okay, you guys rest, I'll take them out." Su Yongjie said while rummaging through the closet next to him, finding an old-fashioned flashlight after a while.Song Chuan saw that this thing was really new, Su Yongjie waited at the door with a flashlight, Song Chuan and Song Jikun bid farewell to the two people in the room and went out.

Suddenly, the man shouted from behind: "Wait, I haven't got the food!" He was eager to stop the people who had already gone out, and for a moment he forgot that his legs could not move, but he threw himself on the ground.

Song Chuan heard a bang, and then Su Yongjie rushed back to the house like a sports car driving 180 miles. When he turned around, Su Yongjie had already picked up the man, carefully put him back on the chair, and rubbed the man's legs while scolding him The ground roared: "No one can hear you shouting in these few steps, and you are not deaf. Why are you in a hurry!"

"Okay, okay, bring the food." The man pushed Su Yongjie out impatiently.

Song Chuan stood at the door in a daze and stared at the father and son in the room without moving. He thought of many things in a moment.If Song Jikun was also paralyzed in bed, would he never leave?If Song Jikun hadn't come to pick him up back then, would he be very different from now?Will he still be admitted to C University and meet Yu Chenyuan?He can still remember that there was no pocket money at that time, and he couldn't afford to buy bean curd in the alley. Once he saw a little left in the bowl that his classmates ate, and he secretly picked it up and licked it while no one was there. no.

Back on the road, the car was still parked on the side of the road. Seeing Song Chuan and the others coming, the bodyguards in the car immediately got out of the car and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Song, Mr. Xiao Song."

Su Yongjie stuffed two sacks full of vegetables into Song Chuan's hands, and said in a cold voice, "Take it well, be careful on the road." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.Song Chuan took out a note from the car and wrote down his phone number, after thinking for a while, he added Song Jikun's number, caught up with Su Yongjie and said, "I have time to contact you." He didn't say anything like needing help to find him, Probably when he said this, the other party would only think that he was showing sympathy, and it seemed that the last thing Su Yongjie needed was sympathy.

In the end, Su Yongjie took the note and walked back without saying a word. Song Chuan and Song Jikun got into the car.On the way back, Song Chuan couldn't help asking Song Jikun, "Why did you bring me here?"

"To visit your mother's grave, I wanted to bring you here a long time ago, but I never found a chance." Song Jikun looked indifferent.

"Then you take me to see the second uncle? To let me understand that if you don't come to pick me up, I'm still digging fields here?"

Song Jikun stared at Song Chuan very disdainfully, "Why is your mind full of such mundane things? You are my son, there is no such thing as what if! I brought you here to let you learn how to respect your father and understand what is Filial piety."

"If you are paralyzed, I will send you to the most effective treatment and hire the most dedicated nurse." Song Chuan replied frankly, he really can't do everything by himself like Su Yongjie, it's not whether he is willing or not The problem, but he chose the most effective and professional way.Song Jikun looked back noncommittal.

It was already ten o'clock when the car arrived at the hotel in the county seat, and Song Chuan took back his ID and mobile phone.After seeing off Song Jikun, he hurriedly turned on his phone, but the phone kept ringing as soon as he turned it on, asking him where he was and why it had been turned off all day.He picked out the message sent by Yu Chenyuan and went back, but the phone rang as soon as the message was sent.

"Brother, have you gone home?" Song Chuan was lazily lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other fingertips.

"Well, where did you go? Liu Yu said you didn't go to his place."

"Dad took me back to my hometown to visit my mother's grave, and I will go back tomorrow."

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped for a while before saying, "It's good that you're fine, go to bed early."

When Song Chuan heard that Yu Chenyuan was about to hang up the phone, he hurriedly said, "Brother, that, that, are you okay?" He actually only remembered it after waking up this afternoon. He was not gentle last night, and Yu Chenyuan was somewhat hurt there.

"It's okay, don't quarrel with uncle."

"I've been arguing all day, I'm too lazy to quarrel. Do you know why he brought me here? He sent me here after giving me an injection to make me faint." Song Chuan looked like a primary school student complaining to the teacher.

Yu Chenyuan smiled over there, "Aside from visiting your aunt's grave, what else did you do?"

"I went to my second uncle's house for a meal. I was a very strong person when I was a child, but now I am paralyzed and I am not doing well."

"Then you can help if you can. It is a virtue to help others."

"Hehehe, his family has a powerful son, and it's not my turn."

……

The two who were about to hang up the phone unknowingly chatted for an hour. Song Chuan felt that he and Yu Chenyuan didn't seem to have so much to say when they stayed in the same room.He hung up the phone and realized that he was thinking about Yu Chenyuan so much that he panicked, and this was only the first day he left Yu Chenyuan.

The author has something to say: Su Yongjie is cute!