Chapter 21

"Okay." Qi Nian's tone was brisk, he patted Song Weizhi's shoulder to reassure him, and then walked behind Song Weiyi with big strides.

Song Weiyi felt that he was coming and clasped her hands to cheer herself up. She lowered her head and turned around to bow to Qi Nian, embarrassedly saying: "I'm sorry, I'm being sentimental, I misheard, I don't I should scold you, and I shouldn't step on you."

Qi Nian laughed amused by her big reaction, he supported her shoulders to make her stand up, and said very generously: "I forgive you."

In fact, Qi Nian didn't blame her at all, but later he thought about it and felt that he had a problem, and when he suddenly said such a sentence, anyone would misunderstand him, so he should pause for a while.

A smile bloomed on Song Weiyi's face: "Really?"

Qi Nian nodded, and said softly: "Really."

Song Weiyi gave him a thumbs up: "Your heart is this."

Song Weizhi also gave Qi Nian a thumbs up behind her, and agreed: "It's this one."

As their laughter sounded, the sky became a bit whiter, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be snowflakes. The snowflakes were scattered on the ground one after another. Song Weiyi reached out to catch them, and the snowflakes fell slowly on her palm and melted quickly. , she looked up at the not-so-big snow, and said disappointedly: "I really want a snowman, but looking at this amount of snow, it shouldn't be possible to pile it up."

The girl stood in the sky full of snowflakes, her unmodified skin was greasy white, her lips were bright, and the bruises under her eyes didn't look so ugly at this moment, she covered her eyelids with slender hands, The snowflakes fell on her long hair and clothes, and the whole person was beautiful.

Qi Nian watched her lips move her Adam's apple, he pretended to cough and looked away, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "Go back quickly, you will catch a cold when your clothes get wet later."

Song Weiyi withdrew her gaze from looking at the snow, she patted the snow that fell on the top of her hair and said goodbye to him: "Then let's go first, goodbye."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Song Weiyi turned around and walked towards Song Weizhi, softly said: "Let's go."

Song Weizhi and Qi Nian greeted her and left with her. He lifted his palm up to the top of Song Weiyi's hair so that she wouldn't get a lot of snow. Song Weiyi took his hand off and held his arm, He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm not so delicate."

"Then let's go quickly." Song Weizhi put her cold hands in his warm pockets.

Song Weiyi caught the snowflakes with the other hand, and muttered: "Why don't you plant a bigger snowflake, you can build a snowman if you plant a bigger snowflake!"

The sound was not loud but could reach Qi Nian's ears. He reached out to catch the snowflakes, and the snowflakes melted in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Make it louder, so that she has a snowman to see."

For the first time in 27 years, he didn't want a person's wish to come true.

At noon, Grandma Song still cooked a large table of dishes. Song Weiyi is a bit tired of eating big fish and meat these days and only picks up stir-fried small green vegetables to eat. Grandma Song is not happy when she sees that she has stopped eating meat again: "You Let's see how thin you are and don't eat meat, just pick these small vegetables, can you be nutritious!"

Song Weiyi immediately picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her bowl, looked at Grandma Song with a smile and flattered her, and said, "If you eat meat, you can eat it too, Grandma."

Song Xueli moaned and moaned for a while before pointing at Sang Huai and saying: "Chenchen, eat more, don't let the elders worry about your food."

Song Weiyi raised her head to look at her, she slammed her chopsticks on the table, looked at Song Xueli impatiently and said, "Auntie, I don't know, how did Xiao Zhi and I offend you? The two of us are not pleasing to the eye, every time we go home to celebrate the new year, we will be picked on, do you think it is uncomfortable to celebrate the new year?"

Ye Shenghua frowned and looked at her, with a warning in his tone: "Yiyi."

"Aren't I right?" Song Weiyi has endured for many years, this time she has no intention of giving Song Xueli a step down, even though she is an elder.She wanted to know why on earth she hated them both so much, why she liked to sarcastic them so much.

Song Xueli still made jokes about the two of them at the beginning. At that time, the little one couldn't hear any good words and the elders didn't say anything, so they didn't care, but gradually they grew up, and these jokes became Deliberately picky.

Song Weiyi learned to paint, she satirized: Oh, artist.

Song Weiyi just started to write web articles, she looked down upon: what's so good about this stuff, isn't everyone able to write?
Song Weizhi learned Taekwondo when she was a child. She said: The purpose of learning this thing is to win fights.

Song Weizhi won the first place in the basketball game, she said: What's the use of winning the first place in the basketball game, poor grades are not enough.

All her words come from her pitiful comparison and inferiority complex.

Song Weiyi and Song Weizhi were beautiful when they were young, and they were praised by everyone they met.But Yu Long was not good-looking since he was a child. When people saw him, they always said: This kid must have good grades!In fact, his grades are not good.

Song Weiyi often went home with certificates when she was a child, but Yu Long went home with a few test papers that had just passed each time.

Although Song Weizhi's grades are not good, he plays basketball very well and is a good Rubik's Cube player. He once represented the province and participated in competitions. Although he didn't get the first place in the country, he also got a good result.Later, Song Xueli also intended to train Yu Long here, but he didn't have any motor cells at all.

What made Song Xueli jealous the most was that a few years after Yu Long failed the college entrance examination and only entered an ordinary college, Song Weiyi was admitted to the best university in the city and made achievements in online writing.

She knew it was a bit bad to ridicule the two children like this, but she just couldn't swallow it. She grew up in a family, so why should her younger brother's children be the best, but her own children can't.

Grandpa Song also put down his chopsticks, and he sighed lightly: "Xue Li, if you let me hear you say such things again, you won't use them anymore."

The two casually grabbed a couple of mouthfuls of food and trotted upstairs. Song Weiyi went back to the room and closed the open window. A lot of snowflakes were blown in by the wind. She carefully wiped the water stains and unmelted snow with paper. After cleaning it, I climbed into bed and took a nap.

When she woke up, the snow outside stopped, Song Weiyi raised her head and looked at the roof covered with only a thin layer of snow, she sighed softly: "It's really annoying, why did it stop."

What she likes most is the snowy sky, she likes the feeling of standing in the sky full of snowflakes, she likes the joy of making a beautiful snowman with her hands red from cold, but this time it may not work, Song Weiyi Turned over and did not look at the disappointing scenery.

 Thank you, the red bean who woke up with Chuan

  Thank you Qi Ningzhi for the red beans

  Thank you, red bean

  Thank you ten 66 seventeen red beans

  Thank you Ziyu's red bean

  Thank you Xiaobai for the recommendation ticket

  Thank you for the little cutie who voted monthly

  Love you guys!
  (I read a super greasy novel today, ah, I can't stand it)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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