forced compounding

One night, the Song family, the Qi family, and the Mu family were in a mess. The old man of the Qi family passed away at the wedding, and the Mu family left in shock. Song Yi knew that the Qi family and the Mu family were unreliable, so she sat in the Song family and cried , not only cried with his father, but also begged his brother with shame.

"Brother, you must have some friends who are in charge of this matter. If you help Uncle Zhong, even... even if he did something wrong, you can correct it when he comes back..."

"You can do anything! Do you want to take the whole family into it!"

Mr. Song interrupted Song Yi's words with an angry growl, and Mrs. Song stopped talking for her daughter at this time. She found two or three needles from somewhere and began to tie up the sweater.

Father Song handed Mr. Song a cup of tea, telling him not to get angry and sick, then turned his head and said to his worried younger sister, "It's useless if you beg me now, I don't know what happened so suddenly, I just asked someone to inquire about the situation, and he said that Qi Zhongbo's affairs were not handled well and offended the people above, think about what he has done recently?"

Song Yi paused as she wiped her tears, carefully recalling what Qi Zhongbo had done recently, and suddenly remembered the medical project that Qi Zhongbo often talked about recently. Could it be that there was something wrong with that project?

Father Song knew what she was like, and persuaded him, "Do you know how much money your superiors have spent on this? I think you should sort this out first, and take things one step at a time."

Song Yi still didn't give up and said, "That brother, remember to help Zhong Bo to intercede more."

Mr. Song was tired of hearing this, and waved her to go back quickly, "Go back yourself, you don't know what's going on with the Mu family girl now, and you don't even go to see the Qi family, you... "

Mr. Song felt that his blood pressure was about to rise again, so he quickly drank a sip of tea to calm down, and after Song Yi went out in a hurry, he pulled his son over and reminded him: "Don't be sober and meddle in the Qi family's affairs."

There was hesitation in Song's father's eyes. He looked in the direction of the door and couldn't bear to say: "It's my sister after all. If you can help, please help."

There are some words that Mr. Song is hard to say, he patted the table and said angrily: "Yi Han came to test me a while ago, that's what feelings are about, you brat!"

Although he thought that if Yi Han could mention Qi Zhongbo a few words in advance, he might be able to avoid this catastrophe, but the few people present knew that the greedy face of the Qi family was really passed down from their ancestors.

The old lady Song who had been listening for a long time suddenly put down her needle and thread to speak, she said slowly: "Song Yi is not a seven or eight-year-old girl anymore, she also has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, I thought she might be able to tell when she was wrong Just change it, now it seems that there is no waiting, let her bear any hardships in the future."

The old lady Song was really sad when she said this, she got up and walked towards the room, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep first."

The two men of the Song family sat in the room and sighed. After a while, Mr. Song spoke.

Mr. Song: "By the way, why didn't you see that bastard? Where did he go?"

Father Song: "Who knows him, he ran away as soon as the banquet was over."

Mr. Song: "This brat knows he's going to enjoy himself... By the way, how did he meet Doctor Shi?"

Father Song: "Doctor Shi? Where does he know Doctor Shi? He only knows Shi..."

Ok? !

Song's father almost leaked Shi Xu's matter, an alarm sounded in his head, and he said vigilantly: "Dad, when is the doctor? When did you go to the hospital?"

Mr. Song nodded, "My old brother was hospitalized some time ago. I went to have a look. On the way, I happened to meet a doctor with a surname at that time who showed me the way. If I didn't see it today, I almost forgot about it. An old man Sure enough, the memory is not very good.”

Father Song broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this kid Shi Xu looked at Wen Wen Jingjing, how could he be so courageous, he dared to talk to their old man, and he was not afraid of causing trouble.

Mr. Song saw that Father Song's expression seemed a little out of place, and asked him in a serious voice, "Did you hide something from me too?"

Father Song had been frightened by Mr. Song's face for many years, and he had more or less immunity. He pretended to be calm and said, "Your eyes are sharp, old man. What can I hide from you?"

Mr. Song's eyes were narrowed, "Are you all right? Is Yi Han suffering from some serious illness?"

Father Song said decisively: "What are you thinking, of course not, his boy is in very good health."

He almost pissed off his parents.

Mr. Song was just putting on a show. Hearing Father Song's categorical words, he naturally put his mind back, yawned and prepared to go back to sleep.

"You go back by yourself in a while, and I won't see you off. If you have anything to do, you can tell me tomorrow."

Father Song wished that Mr. Song would go to bed quickly, and he would better forget everything about Shi Xu when he got up the next day.

After going out, he hurriedly called Song Yihan.

Father Song: "You boy, where did you go!"

Song Yihan was sleeping soundly with his daughter-in-law in his arms, and was suddenly startled by Song's father's voice. He hurriedly comforted the person in his arms who was about to wake up, and lowered his head to kiss him twice on the forehead.

"It's okay, I'll go out to answer the phone, and you go to sleep."

Song Yihan got out of bed and went to the balcony, whispering into the phone: "Dad, what are you doing at night? We are sleeping soundly at home."

Father Song was so annoyed by the word "we", he closed his eyes and took a breath and told himself not to be angry, anger is not good for health.

"Don't you know what happened tonight? You're still sleeping soundly."

Song Yihan was blown by the cool night wind, most of the drowsiness disappeared immediately, he scratched his hair and said casually: "What happened to the Qi family has nothing to do with us, live the day as usual, sleep as usual."

Father Song immediately scolded him: "Heartless thing."

Song Yihan responded perfunctorily: "Dad, you have the most heart and lungs, so don't sleep tonight."

Father Song was troubled again. He felt that he was about to have a heart attack. The driver driving ahead asked him cautiously, "Sir, are you alright?"

Father Song waved his hand, "It's okay, just get used to it when you're angry."

My son can't throw it away, so what else can I do?

He returned to the topic: "Didn't I tell you before not to bring Shixu in front of your grandpa? Why do you dare to bring Shixu to the banquet today? Are you going to piss off your grandpa? If your grandpa hadn't told me , I didn't even know that Shi Xu had met his old man before."

Speaking of this, Song Yihan's voice sank: "Then what do you want me to do? Let Shi Xu hide in the house for the rest of his life? He is my lover, not my prisoner. Lose your freedom."

Father Song didn't say a word immediately, and he didn't have time to get angry because of Song Yihan's talking back, but it suddenly occurred to him that this kid Song Yihan has been speaking like a human for so many years since he was a child.

"That's not what I meant. I also know that Shi Xu is very good, but you have to think about this family, at least let your grandfather spend his old age peacefully."

Song Yihan frowned, and said "Yes", "I said before, I won't intentionally hurt my grandparents, but I also can't make Shixu sad, he has waited for me long enough."

Speaking of this, Father Song couldn't say anything more. After hanging up the phone, he looked at the bright lights outside the car window and sighed alone.

"These two children, no one is more worry-free than the other..."

Song Yihan held the phone in his hand, put aside those messy thoughts, turned around and wanted to go back to sleep again, but he didn't expect that Shi Xu had already sat up with the quilt wrapped around him.

"Why did you get up? Did I disturb you by calling?"

Song Yihan lifted his foot into the room, gently closed the balcony door, rubbed his hands warm before rubbing Shi Xu's face.

Shi Xu shook his head and nodded in a daze, opened his eyes half-opened and said, "I thought something happened?"

Song Yihan got back into bed again, hugged Shi Xu's waist and sighed... "It's nothing, just my dad making a fuss, and my mother will treat him later."

Shi Xu looked at Song Yihan for a while, then lay back in his arms without making a sound, but his eyes remained open.

"Don't quarrel with your parents because of me in the future. It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter if I go to some occasions or not."

Song Yihan opened his closed eyes again, he rubbed Shi Xu's head angrily: "I don't think you want me to sleep well tonight."

Shi Xu raised his head, his eyes were still serious, Song Yihan didn't know what to do with this sweetheart, sometimes he really wished that he could be more pampered, so that he wouldn't feel bad all the time.

"Shixu, do you understand, I don't want you to be wronged, I'm willing to give you whatever you want."

Shi Xu's little finger hooked Song Yihan's hand under the quilt, and he said, "I'm not wronged... Besides, sometimes I'm wronged for a while, and I can be happier in the future."

Song Yihan bit Shi Xu's little finger, and said in a vicious voice, "You understand?"

Shi Xu withdrew his hand and shrunk his whole body into a ball.

He can't beat him, he can't scold him, he can't even pretend to be pitiful with him when he is fierce, Shi Xu is really promising!

"Do you really think I can't cure you?" Song Yihan pressed himself on Shi Xu's body, let go of his hand to scratch his itch: "Say, will you still compromise in the future?"

Shi Xu blushed and endured it for two seconds, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing with tears in his eyes.

"Hahaha...Song Yihan, don't make trouble...haha I...I don't compromise, it's okay...Don't..."

Song Yihan immediately stopped and let him go, and kissed the corners of his eyes several times, "That's good, come on, let's continue to sleep, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

Shi Xu regained his composure and bit Song Yihan's shoulder hard, "You will use this trick to threaten me!"

Song Yihan pressed the little thing into his arms, "Yeah, it doesn't matter if you're mean or not, as long as it works."

It was impossible to communicate with this person, Shi Xu lay in Song Yihan's arms, and fell into a deep sleep again with a lingering resentment.