Song Song

Lin Xiaosong had no home to go to. He wandered aimlessly along the road by himself, no matter where he went.It was almost midnight, and it was freezing cold. He came out in a hurry just now, so he was only wearing a pullover, which was really thin now.

He suddenly missed how his grandmother would bake white steamed buns for him by the stove when he was alive, and then watch his grandson roll on the kang while holding the soles of his shoes. He could wear those thick cotton soles for running all winter.

The smell of steamed buns filling the room, he can only smell it now in his dreams.

Lin Xiaosong sat on the curb and called Wang Pingchuan, trembling all over, and sneezed several times in a row. He only had such a close fellow in Beishi.

People from the Northeast are proud and forthright. As soon as they heard that Lin Xiaosong was downstairs, he and his wife immediately put on a coat and came out.

Wang Pingchuan's daughter-in-law is Zhou Yue, who lives in a small county near Beishi. The two have been dating for more than a year. Except for the wedding, they are basically living the same life.

"Why did you come out dressed like this? Go back to the room with my sister." Zhou Yue pulled Lin Xiaosong into the corridor.

Lin Xiaosong held back his tears: "Sister Xiaoyue, I'm bothering you."

Zhou Yue led Lin Xiaosong straight home: "Sister Zai didn't bother to bother you. I saw you outside. You and Pingchuan are fellow villagers, and fellow villagers should take care of each other when they are outside."

At this time, Beishi was still heated throughout the city, and the inside of the house was as warm as a hot quilt when sleeping.As soon as Zhou Yue entered the door, he made Lin Xiaosong a cup of brown sugar ginger tea. Although it was made by women, it can also be used by men to keep out the cold.

Wang Pingchuan came back home, put down the keys, and was about to ask Lin Xiaosong what happened. Zhou Yue had prepared green vegetables and beef, and planned to make some supper for this little fellow.

She came out of the kitchen wearing an apron: "There is not much food left for tonight, sister will serve you a bowl of noodles."

Lin Xiaosong hurriedly said, "Sister Xiaoyue, no need, I'm not hungry."

"When people are cold, they have to be hungry, fill their stomachs, go back to sleep, and nothing will happen."

Lin Xiaosong said, "Thank you."

Zhou Yue pointed at Lin Xiaosong with a smile: "Look at you, you're out of touch again." As she spoke, she began to get busy.

Lin Xiaosong stood at the door of the kitchen, very embarrassed, he shouldn't have disturbed others at night, and now he was causing them even more trouble.

"Why stand there, come, come and sit." Wang Pingchuan beckoned him to sit in the living room.In fact, it's not a living room. This room is smaller than the one he rented with Chu Yi. The dining room and living room are shared, probably less than eight square meters.

Lin Xiaosong sat down cautiously, holding a cup of brown sugar ginger tea in his hand, and he took a few small sips.

Wang Pingchuan looked at the people in the kitchen, smiled, and said to Lin Xiaosong, "Sister Xiaoyue, you're so blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Lin Xiaosong also looked into the kitchen, and the woman's back was reflected in his pupils. All the female images he could think of were not enough to describe her beauty at the moment: "Miss Xiaoyue is so pretty."

Wang Pingchuan laughed aloud when he heard the words: "Don't praise her in front of her, you will be ashamed."

Stew the beef and green vegetable noodles in the pot for 5 minutes, Zhou Yue served Lin Xiaosong with a bowl, some pepper and vinegar, it smelled quite good.

Lin Xiaosong held the bowl awkwardly, lowered his head, and began to chew and swallow slowly. Maybe he was choking on the cold wind outside just now, but now he smelled the beef in the bowl, and felt acid in his stomach.

At first he could hold back, but then the nausea became more and more severe, Lin Xiaosong covered his mouth and went straight to the bathroom.After a while, he washed his face and came out. He looked very sorry, and sat back on the chair again, intending to force himself to stuff the bowl of noodles, and he must not spoil other people's feelings.

"Don't eat, it's time to vomit again." Seeing that he was vomiting badly, Zhou Yue poured him a glass of boiled water and put it on the table, "Drink some water, what's going on, you vomit so badly."

Lin Xiaosong was still thinking about the bowl of noodles, and stared eagerly: "Recently, my stomach is not good, and I just choked on the cold wind outside."

"Why are you choking on the cold wind? Go back to the hospital and have a look. If you develop chronic gastroenteritis, you will suffer from it in the future."

Wang Pingchuan echoed: "Yes, pick a time to take a look, and you must take care of yourself outside."

Lin Xiaosong nodded, looked at Zhou Yue and said, "Sister, I still want to eat that noodle."

Zhou Yuexin said that this child has a really wide mouth, and any bowl of noodles can be regarded as delicacies from mountains and seas. He has mixed flavors for a while, and feels that it is not easy to be adrift, so he feels more compassion for Lin Xiaosong.

Zhou Yue was sitting on the side, chatting with him casually.

"Is it really a quarrel?" Seeing Lin Xiaosong nod, Zhou Yue continued, "That man is really good, you're going to sleep with us today, I see if he's in a hurry."

Lin Xiaosong raised his head, his eyes stubborn: "No, no, I'll go back in a while."

Zhou Yueyuan was just talking about it, but now he hurried down the ladder: "Alright then, I'll find you a coat, so you don't get cold when you go back."

After Lin Xiaosong thanked him, he buried himself in the noodles again.The stomach is a little better, not as pantothenic acid as before.

Not long after, Lin Xiaosong's cell phone beside the noodle bowl rang.

He glanced at the caller ID on the screen, feeling both surprised and happy, swallowed the last mouthful of noodles, looked up at Wang Pingchuan, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Wang Pingchuan understood: "It must be Chu Yi."

Lin Xiaosong nodded, looking a little dazed.

Zhou Yue came over with a coat, "Whose phone is ringing?"

"It's mine." Lin Xiaosong said.

"Why don't you pick it up?" Zhou Yue shook the coat on her hands. It had been in the closet for a long time, and the material was a little wrinkled. "When you go back later, you can wear your brother's coat. He thinks it's too small."

The phone didn't ring for too long, then suddenly stopped.Lin Xiaosong took the phone and looked around. Seeing that the screen was getting darker and darker, the grievance he had just felt surged up again.

Seeing his lost expression, Wang Pingchuan said, "Give him one back."

Zhou Yue stopped, turned her head and asked, "Who is calling?" Looking at her boyfriend's expression again, she understood it instantly. She smiled and taught her some experience, "Don't rush to call him, It's so late, if you run out alone, if he is really worried about you, he will definitely beat you again. Man, you can't be used to it."

After hearing this, Wang Pingchuan laughed and scolded: "Don't talk to your sister, their women are petty, and we elders don't have the same knowledge as them."

The couple sang together, and Lin Xiaosong was having fun listening to it, drinking the remaining mouthfuls of noodle soup while waiting for the man's call.

I was anxious and couldn't sit still, but I could only wait patiently.

A bowl of noodle soup had already been eaten, but the mobile phone on the table still did not ring. Lin Xiaosong stood up holding the bowl and said that he was going to wash the bowl.

Zhou Yue hurriedly said, "No need, just let me clean it up."

Lin Xiaosong insisted on washing the dishes, and the young couple had to let him do it.There were sporadic oil droplets floating in the pool, Lin Xiaosong's eyes suddenly became wet, he raised his hand and wiped it with the back of his hand.

Later, he walked all the way back along the same road, and when he got home, it was past midnight, and the living room was pitch black, and there was no one there.

He went to the bedroom to see that the bed was also empty.

He called the man, rang a few times, and answered.

"Where are you?" Lin Xiaosong asked.

The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and the voice was slightly drunk: "I'm busy with exams recently, so I won't go back."

Lin Xiaosong asked cautiously, "Have you been drinking?"

Chu Yi didn't answer, the other end was quiet for a while, and then a busy signal came out on the phone.

For men, this relationship is like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard.

What did he look at that child in the first place?Seeing that he is sensible and obedient, it's just a consolation, not to mention liking him very much.The longer we get along, the more the shortcomings are exposed, such as the voice is too loud when talking, the movement of eating melon seeds is not elegant enough, very vulgar, and it is the kind of vulgarity that cannot be changed in a lifetime.

After many days, Chu Yi did not come back. Lin Xiaosong learned from his colleagues that he had resigned.