The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Halfway through the meal, the family couldn't bear it anymore.

They came here as a family today, not simply visiting relatives.

The latest person to speak was my aunt. Although she had no education, she was very skilled in using the Spring and Autumn brushwork as soon as she opened her mouth.

While eating, she looked around at the decoration of Song Tingyun's home, and then looked at the clothes of Song's father and mother Song. After some preparation, she started her performance.

She first said that Song's mother had a good life and didn't have to worry about anything. She lived a comfortable life and the house was so good. She also said that Song Tingyun was now promising, and being knowledgeable was different.

She didn't find it annoying to sing a one-man show by herself. After talking for a long time, she finally got to the point.

The whole family came here today just to make a living, in order to borrow money.

Father Song was visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, and he drove the 500,000-dollar car Song Tingyun bought for him. Parents like to praise their children, and Father Song was no exception. When people asked him if he had become rich and bought such a good car, he He smiled and said he bought it for his filial son.

Doesn't this make my uncle's family worried about it?

"Little aunt, you don't have to beat around the bush and talk so much, just say what you want to do."

Song Tingyun understood clearly, thinking that he had money and wanted to borrow money.

"Ting Yun, you have money now. Your cousin lost some money in business in the past two years and his family has no money now. Can you please lend us five million first--"

"What!" Before my aunt could finish her words, she was interrupted by Song's mother, "Are you kidding me? You think five million is five thousand yuan? It's so simple what you said."

Song Tingyun, I thought they would ask for a loan of more than ten or two hundred thousand, but I didn't expect that he underestimated the shamelessness of this family and actually dared to ask.

"No." Song Tingyun refused directly, "I have no money and can't help you."

"How come you don't have any money?" My uncle couldn't help hearing this and glared at Song Tingyun and said, "It's not like I won't pay back the loan. When your cousin makes a comeback, I will pay you back every penny."

"I won't borrow it." Song Tingyun still answered the same.

Song's father and Song's mother were also very angry at their lion's open-mouthed behavior. They had already guessed that the family came here to borrow money, and they thought it was a loan of more than ten or two hundred thousand, but they didn't expect that they would dare to say it.

Seeing Song Tingyun's resolute attitude, my uncle said good things to Mother Song. How could Mother Song agree?

When the family saw that they couldn't say nice things, they began to get angry.

Especially the younger aunt, who stood up and slapped the table, pointed at Song Tingyun's nose and cursed angrily.

What's there to be proud of scolding him? Isn't it just that he was lucky enough to be spotted by a man, and he got two seats with the man and was paid by his family, and he got money for once. What's there to be proud of?

Rural women swear very dirty words, and every word hurts their hearts.

He also said that Song's father and Song's mother didn't know how to be shameless. Her son liked men who took money from selling their butts and showed them off everywhere.

When Song's mother heard this, she angrily threw the food in front of her little aunt, and the scene became chaotic. Finally, Song Tingyun called the police, and the whole family, young and old, were taken away on the pretext of malicious provocation and trouble.

Song's mother was so angry that she burst into tears. She didn't know how her sister-in-law knew about this, so she quickly apologized to Song Tingyun.

"I'm sorry Dabao, mom didn't stop them from talking nonsense."

"I'm not angry about what they said." Song Tingyun was actually not angry at all. He was just annoyed by these people coming to his house and causing mischief. "I did accept the money and will sleep with Wen Jianghe in the future. They were right."

Papa Song: "..."

Mother Song: "..."

"But that doesn't mean I like hearing what they say. I don't want to go to their house in the future, and don't let their family come to our house."

After speaking, Song Tingyun turned around and went back to the room, leaving Song's father and mother Song looking at each other in embarrassment and not knowing what to do.

My aunt and her family didn't get any benefits, so they started talking bad about Song Tingyun everywhere when they returned to their hometown. The three of them became a tiger, and the rumor spread later that Song Tingyun, a top student, did not do a serious job after graduation and became a duck selling his butt. She specializes in sleeping with men, that's why she makes so much money.

Others say that Song Tingyun specializes in being a lover for rich old women.

There were all kinds of comments, and the messages were passed around. Song Tingyun instantly became famous in the city where he had lived for more than 20 years. Even his colleagues in the department looked at him with a bit of inquiry.

In addition, he has not been in love for so many years, which seems to make it even more solid that he is a pervert who only likes men.

Song Tingyun didn't care what these people thought of him, he just felt that these people were like clowns.

The day is still the same as usual.

Winter passes and spring comes, day and night alternate.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Song Tingyun has also grown from 28 years old to 33 years old now. He has a particularly small face. He is already 33 years old. People who don't know him would think he is in his early twenties when they meet him for the first time.

In the past five years, he had not made a single phone call or exchanged a voice message with Wen Jianghe.

The money that Wen's mother gave to Song Tingyun allowed him to double his money in the past five years. Song Tingyun can now be said to be financially free.

Wen Jianghe is also twenty-two years old this year. He has already grown up and has now graduated from college.

Song Tingyun is now the leader of the department. This year, the department has just assigned two young graduates who have just graduated from graduate school. One of the girls has launched a fierce pursuit of Song Tingyun.

As time went by, not many people mentioned the rumors about Song Tingyun.

"I'm sorry that I can't accept your feelings. I already have someone I like."

Rejecting the girl's confession again, Song Tingyun still had the same gentle and polite smile on his face as last time.

The girl didn't believe it. Song Tingyun always said that he had someone he liked, but she had never seen him. She believed that this was Song Tingyun's excuse for rejecting her.

"I don't believe you have always said you have someone you like, but I have never seen you with anyone else. I'm fine. Let's give it a try."

"I really have someone I like, and the person I like is a boy."

"Impossible, don't lie like this just to reject me, I won't let those leaks--"

The girl was interrupted mid-sentence.

"He didn't lie."

Hearing this, Song Tingyun raised his head in surprise.

In midsummer, Wen Jianghe walked through the strange and fragmented sunshine.

Five years passed and he matured.

Song Tingyun's eyes were moist, and he ran towards him uncontrollably.

"You're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Jianghe hugged Song Tingyun tightly, his eyes also turned red: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."