Before the holiday, Zhao Yulan had already made plans, thinking that during the seven-day long holiday, she could help her son with homework, sit on the sofa and watch a movie with him, and if possible, the mother and son could go to the mall and buy some ingredients to cook at home.

The reality is that there is a saying called beautiful thinking.

Lawyers don’t have a day off, because for the case two days ago, Zhao Yulan spent all day looking through documents in the office, or went to the field to check, and she was able to go home the first few times, but every time she got home, it was midnight, and the night was quiet. After disturbing Song Huai to sleep, she never went back.

When she finished the case at hand and returned home with a large bag of raw fruits, vegetables and meat from the supermarket, she realized that Song Huai was not at home.

There was only a pair of gray slippers left in the shoe cabinet at the door, and a thin library card was left on the top shelf.

A one-inch photo of Song Huai was printed on it, with handsome eyebrows and a cold face, revealing faintly the appearance of an adult.

She picked up the card, was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly realized that most of the National Day had already passed.

Song Huai doesn't like to socialize, and since he got the disease, he is even more reluctant to go out. He usually goes out at three points: Zhao Yulong's house, school, or the city library.

He doesn't even like to go to the supermarket, and he doesn't like to eat snacks or play games like teenagers of the same age.

She called her brother first, Zhao Yulong was on a business trip to X City for a meeting, and her sister-in-law Gu Chenmei was negotiating with someone about the bidding for the school cafeteria recently, and she didn't have time to go home.

Not to mention nephew Zhao Rong, he skipped grades all the way earlier, and now he is going to other provinces to study in university, and he usually doesn't come back except for winter and summer vacations and Chinese New Year.

Since there was no one at home and he didn't bring his library card, where did Song Huai go?

Zhao Yulan was a little worried and called him.

Fortunately, Song Huai picked it up soon.

"Huaihuai, mom is off work, and she even bought your favorite pork ribs."

Zhao Yulan heard a gust of wind whistling in her ear, and couldn't help asking, "Are you outside?"

Song Huai raised his head subconsciously, and a completely different and extremely quiet amusement park came into view.He stood in front of the carousel directly opposite the gate, and the teenager in front of him was wearing a mask, sunglasses and a hat, with his hands in his pockets, watching him quietly.

He obviously couldn't see any expression, but somehow there was a hint of urging.

Song Huai looked away and replied briefly, "I'm in Xingyun Amusement Park."

"You, amusement park?"

Zhao Yulan was slightly taken aback, hearing this word from Song Huai's mouth, there was always an indescribable weirdness and disharmony.

She really wanted to ask what you were doing there, but Song Huai had already grabbed the conversation, "Mom, I have something to do right now, so I'll go back tonight."

Zhao Yulan had no choice but to swallow her words, and said softly, "Okay, Mom will wait for you to come back, don't be too busy, if you don't have a car, call me, I'll pick you up."

Song Huai said yes, and then hung up the phone.

That's what she said, but Zhao Yulan knew that Song Huai generally didn't need her to take her home.

Her son has always been calm, rational and thoughtful. If the bus ends at six o'clock, then he wouldn't arrive at the bus stop at five fifty.

What amusement park to go to this time, probably because of some serious business.

Zhao Yulan comforted herself like this.

·

Song Huai didn't have any serious business. He came to this amusement park because Meng Xi asked him to come out to play.

He has been asked out by many people, some to fight, and some to copy homework, but it is the first one who asked him out purely for 'fun'.

He didn't want to go at first, he hadn't finished reading the books in the bookcase, and he hadn't sorted out his reading notes, so he agreed by accident.

Song Huai looked up at the black-clad boy in front of him, and was silent for a moment, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Meng Xi said vaguely: "I have the flu recently, so I wear a mask. The sunglasses are because I have dry eyes. By the way, did you get the flyer? Is there anything you want to play?"

Song Huai didn't believe his nonsense at all.

But having said all that, he gave Meng Xi a step up, "No."

As he spoke, he looked around, and except for a few scattered staff members, there was no other figure in sight.

He couldn't help asking: "Is this playground going to close down or close? Can the project still work?"

"Yeah, it's closed today." Meng Xi walked up to him and looked around, "I told them to clear the venue two days ago, but the manager sent a notice in advance saying that the park is closed for maintenance today, and they won't pick up customers or sell tickets— —Oh, by the way, my dad is the boss, so they all listen to me."

Song Huai: "..."

"Why," Meng Xi said with an innocent face, "what are you looking at me for?"

"So" Song Huai turned his head, "Your father opened this? But I remember that your family is not a real estate business?"

"You also know that our family does this?"

Meng Xi was very surprised.

"You can barely be regarded as my partner," Song Huai didn't find it strange, and said it quite naturally, "Of course I have to investigate your details."

"It's over now, I don't know what's going on with your family yet."

Meng Xi thought of the inexplicable similarities between the words he said to his parents at the dinner table a few days ago, and Song Huai's, so he couldn't help laughing, and then explained, "It's not my father's words. My parents often took me here to play. Later, this business was not doing well and faced bankruptcy. My father thought it was a pity, and it was also a memory of our family, so he simply bought it and reorganized it. "

Song Huai was slightly taken aback. He originally thought that the Meng family wanted to expand the industrial chain and service chain, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple reason.

He looked at the glamorous horses and said softly, "Many amusement parks are struggling to make ends meet."

"That's right. My dad loses millions of dollars every year." Meng Xi shrugged and said, "Just pay for it. Anyway, it's not a lack of money. Let's keep it and play."

Song Huai was slightly startled, and then smiled again.

Who does business like theirs?It's also quite interesting.

"You didn't order for a long time." Meng Xi urged, "Anyway, I'm the little boss here now, you can get whatever you want, no queues and no tickets, just play as you want."

Song Huai snorted and didn't reply, just took the flyer in his hand and read it carefully.

Meng Xi stared at the side for a long time, and suddenly realized, "You have never been to an amusement park, have you? You don't even know what projects are there?"

Song Huai's hand that turned the page paused slightly, "I came here with my cousin."

Meng Xi: "?"

"Probably in the third year of junior high." Song Huai thought about it, and said, "She majored in business, and she didn't do a research report during the summer vacation, so she dragged me to an amusement park."

Meng Xi nodded, "Then she happened to take you out to play? This sister is very nice."

"No." Song Huai said, "She asked me to write the report for her."

Meng Xi: "..."

·

Since suffering from superpowers in the past two years, Meng Xi has rarely appeared in public places.This time, Song Huai was asked to come out because he just saw the video of the roller coaster two days ago, and he was very itchy.The second is to invite Song Huai out and ask him to help with homework.

Although they have been using WeChat to communicate in the past few days, but they don't talk about the topic face-to-face, Meng Xi always feels uncomfortable.

"Let me tell you, when you come to the amusement park, you must take the roller coaster! You must take the pirate ship!" Meng Xi was as excited as a bird that had just been released for air, and the pictures on the flyer were about to be smashed by him. "The roller coaster is really exciting, especially when you scream into the air and—"

Song Huai had no expression on his face, "Then your voice became hoarse."

Meng Xi: "..."

Neither of them is afraid of heights, and they don't have any heart problems, so Meng Xi specially chose exciting sports to play, from riding a pirate ship to a roller coaster, and then going to ride a speed motorcycle. In order to ensure safety, the two sat in front of each other. .

After several major projects, Meng Xi's voice was indeed hoarse.

"Choose a time when there are fewer people next time." Meng Xi bought a bottle of ice water at the stall, but he didn't think it was very enjoyable. "It's embarrassing for me to be there by myself."

Song Huai: "...you still know embarrassment."

"Why don't you scream? This event is fun only if you scream." Meng Xi smiled and asked him again, "How does it feel? Is it exciting? Is it good? Is it fun?"

Song Huai thought for a while, "It's okay."

Said it was a good thing to save Meng Xi's face, but actually he found it very boring.

Physiological reactions can be continuously reflected by rapid heartbeat and breathing, but his brain is still awake. Song Huai even thought that if he was given a math problem at this time, maybe he could solve it.

His brain seemed a little outrageously rational.

Meng Xi was very satisfied, and patted him on the shoulder through the air, "I'll bring you here next time."

Song Huai glanced at him, there is an old saying that there is an old saying, but he didn't know what he could give Meng Xi in return.

He thought for a while, and found a good advantage from the corner, and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will take you to the South Pole."

"???"

Meng Xi, Meng Xi was startled.

He thought that Song Huai was going to take him to the aquarium, planetarium, or a place with a very academic atmosphere, but he didn't expect that the first thing he said was Antarctica.

Brother, are you really kidding? ?

"Have you ever seen the aurora? Scattered towering icebergs merge with the blue sea water. When the sun goes down, there will be orange beams of light on the snow layer."

Song Huai snorted, "I can take you to see Adélie penguins, do you like penguins?"

Meng Xi nodded quickly.

Song Huai's words are concise and do not use exaggerated or brilliant rhetoric, but with just a few strokes, he can already construct a world of ice and snow in Antarctica.

Just by imagining it, he was going to get drunk in that phantom light.

"By the way," Song Huai thought for a while, and then said, "If you're lucky, maybe I can take you to see seals preying on penguins."

Meng Xi: "... I don't need to thank you for this."

Seeing his aggrieved expression, Song Huai couldn't help laughing.

After a while, he said: "My father is a scientific researcher of the Antarctic Expedition."

When talking about his father, his usually cold gaze softened a lot.

An Antarctic expedition? ?

Meng Xi was slightly startled, and was immediately taken aback by the name, "Damn it, is your father so powerful?"

He had guessed what kind of family Song Huai would be born in, and what kind of parents would be able to raise such a smart and proud child.

He turned out to be a scientist, no wonder his son is so good.

"He has been investigating projects outside the country all the year round. When he leaves Antarctica, he travels all over the world and holds meetings with various countries to give reports, so I rarely see him."

Song Huai paused, held back for a while, but couldn't hold back, "He secretly took me to Antarctica once in the first year of junior high school, and came back after living there for half a month, and was scolded by my aunt and the others afterwards."

Meng Xi couldn't help laughing, he heard the faint show off in Song Huai's tone.

This little bit of carefulness not only won't be annoying, but also a little more surprising.

Meng Xi seemed to understand what Galileo felt when he discovered the New World.

It was so much fun.

"No wonder what you said just now is so good, so I went to see it."

He clapped his hands and praised without hesitation, "I'm so envious, you have such a good father, and you have been to Antarctica!"

Song Huai nodded reservedly, "I'll take you there next time."

Meng Xi smiled and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Then it's agreed.

Next time, they will go to Antarctica together and see the southernmost tip of the world together.

·

After playing a few big projects, it's time to get down to business.

There is a large revolving restaurant in the amusement park. Although it is listed for rest, the chef inside is still on duty, ready to provide the best and best service for the young master and his friends.

Meng Xi found a seat by the window, ordered two desserts, then opened his schoolbag and began to arrange the test papers, "I have finished all three main subjects, and the rest of the primary subjects are history and politics, and biology. Physics...physics hasn't moved yet."

At home these few days, Xu Huifang will come to help him with his homework seeing that he is working so hard.Although she has been away from school for many years, she was a female Ph.D. in Chinese who graduated from an institution of higher learning, and it is not a problem to tutor some liberal arts.

Only the physics one, mother and son, were helpless.

What is gravity, buoyancy and friction, as well as uniform linear motion, uniform linear motion, uniform curved motion, and circular motion...

My eyes are about to learn to be blind, and I still can’t tell the difference. It’s really hard! ! !

Seeing his bitter face, Song Huai couldn't help but smiled, "Correct the math first, and give me the physics book, and I'll draw the key points."

In his consistent approach, the focus of painting is not on the action of 'painting', but on the 'key point'.

If Song Huai didn't explain the knowledge point, or it was just a brief introduction, he would not blame Meng Xi if he passed the test, but if he chewed up the repeatedly emphasized knowledge point and failed to make it, then Meng Xi would be miserable.

If you are small, you will be scolded and copied the original question ten times, and if you are big, you will have to do [-] to [-] similar questions until you are sure you have a thorough understanding.

In terms of learning, Mr. Song is stricter than anyone else.

Sometimes Meng Xi is very afraid of him, afraid that he will be scolded if he can't do it; but sometimes he really hopes that Song Huai can be more patient and teach himself, because looking at so many teachers in the grade, no one can teach better than Song Huai It is clearer, more logical, and more focused on the key points quickly and accurately.

Although Song Huai was not a good teacher, at first he gave a few pointers based on his mood.But Meng Xi couldn't stand his thick skin. They said that good girls are afraid of pestering her husband. If he pestered her a few more times, Song Huai would become his 'Teacher Song'.

Meng Xi had suffered from physics for a long time. Hearing this, he handed over his test paper very dog-leggedly, and urged, "Draw quickly, I have all the maths set up right, and the wrong test book has been sorted out."

Song Huai glanced at him in surprise, "So hardworking?"

"That's right, you don't know, I'm just dancing around at home!"

Meng Xi was about to brag, bragging that he stayed up until 10 o'clock every night, got up at [-] o'clock in the morning to recite vocabulary, and only took a [-]-minute nap at noon.

As a result, just after he said a few words, a waitress wearing a big hat and a bow tie came over with a plate, put down a glass of water, and two plates of snacks.

"I'll talk about it later."

Meng Xi happened to be thirsty, and after calling a timeout, he took a sip of water. After drinking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "Why is this warm water? Didn't I order ice just now?"

"Uh." The waiter pinched his throat: "This..."

"?" Meng Xi raised his head in bewilderment, and suddenly bumped into a familiar face, and his face turned black immediately:

"mom????"

The author has something to say: Xu Huifang: I came to work part-time to earn money, why not?

Song Huai: Who is the good girl? ?

感谢在2020-03-1500:14:23~2020-03-1516:53:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Utopia, youth1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: youth1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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