Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Song Huai went to the small potted plant on the balcony and picked two handfuls of green onions, cleaned them, put them on the chopping board and chopped them, and peeled the ginger and cut them into fine dices.Zhao Yulan watched for a while, not knowing what to do, so she simply turned on the switch of the gas stove, and was stopped by Song Huai before she could pour oil into the pot.

"There is water in the pot, and if you put oil in it, it will fry. You first turn on the fire to boil the water in the pot, and then put the oil in when it is dry."

Zhao Yulan took a closer look and found that there was indeed water in the pot, so she quickly removed the oil bottle, "Oh... good."

"Go and crack two eggs, and make egg soup later."

Song Huai washed her hands, put on an apron, and handed her two eggs that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, not forgetting to tell her, "Remember to check, don't get the eggshells in, just stir until you can't see the egg whites in the bowl. "

"well."

Zhao Yulan hurriedly found a bowl, and followed his instructions, stirring and suddenly feeling a little sad.

She has been very busy since she started working. When the child was young, she needed the careful care and company of adults. She didn't have time, so she left it to her brother and sister-in-law, and became the shopkeeper.She didn't pick her up until Song Huai was a little older, and it was only then that she began to understand how to be a mother, pick up her child to school, give him pocket money on a monthly basis, and check the completion of homework when the child came back from school.

But more is peace of mind.

After all, Song Huai was already in junior high school at that time, and she didn't have to be responsible for food and lodging. Zhao Yulan just had to take care of herself. In those two years, she ordered takeaway when she was hungry, and occasionally cooked. Various chowder instant noodles and egg fried rice.

After Song Huai fell ill, she gradually realized how unqualified she was as a mother, and began to learn how to cook some simple dishes clumsily, but what she missed could never be recovered.Just like the current Song Huai is familiar with cooking with oil, but her mother can only stand aside and simply help.

They are an unusual pair of mother and son, an irresponsible mother, and an only child who grew up early.

When Zhao Yulan thought of this, her eyes couldn't help sore, and she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

Song Huai dipped the tip of his chopsticks into the soup to taste, then covered the pot, and suddenly said after a long time, "Did you quarrel?"

"Uh-huh……?"

Zhao Yulan was caught off guard by the question, and subconsciously denied it, "No, why do you say that?"

Song Huai said: "When you came back just now, you two were not very happy."

"There is a little dispute, it's not a big deal, don't worry."

Zhao Yulan didn't want to tell him her decision so soon, she understood how different her father's position was to Song Huai, Song Zhishen was not a good husband and father in her heart, but to Song Huai, it was the end of his dream .

In any case, let's wait until Song Zhishen signs it.

At least for the past few days, he should be happier.

Zhao Yulan thought of this, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You, don't worry about our adults' affairs, which couple has no conflicts? It is very common to quarrel and reconcile. Next time, don't worry about us, do you know? ?”

Song Huai didn't agree. He thought about it for a moment and said in a low voice, "Father doesn't really think about others. He won't understand some things unless you explain them clearly. Don't take it too seriously."

Where is this a question that is not considered?He obviously doesn't consider other people's feelings at all!

Zhao Yulan took a deep breath, still smiling helplessly, "Okay, I get it, don't nag me, and take a quick look at your ribs, don't burn them."

Song Huai said: "No, I'll watch."

In this way, the topic was changed in a few words.

After the food was cooked, Song Huai went to knock on the door of the study room. Song Zhishen was looking at the bookshelves. When he saw him coming, he ordered the neatly arranged bookshelves. "These are all your books? Have you finished reading them?"

Song Huai nodded, "Almost all the items on that shelf have been read, and there are still some that haven't been sorted out in time, so they are put in a cardboard box."

"Read all of them?" Song Zhishen couldn't help being a little surprised, "These books are not few, and it takes a lot of effort to read them. Speaking of which, what grade are you in this year? Are you in the third year of high school?"

Song Huai paused, "...I'm a sophomore in high school."

"what."

Song Zhishen was suddenly embarrassed.

"Second semester of sophomore year," Song Huai coughed lightly, giving him a step up, "I'll be in my third year of high school in the second half of the year."

"Well, time passes quickly after being promoted to the third level, so you have to work harder."

He changed the subject again, "Have you decided on your voluntary school?"

"It's almost there, let's choose in Qingbei."

"That's fine." Song Zhishen said again, "I'll ask your mother to accompany you to Beijing for a while. You can feel the academic atmosphere and humanistic environment of the two universities before deciding... What is that? A bookcase? It doesn't seem like it was there last time I came back. Saw this."

Song Huai followed his gaze and saw a long, brown solid wood cabinet in the corner. There were five floors in total, and each floor was locked tightly with a key.

It was a time when a criminal broke into their home and smashed half of the study in retaliation. Song Huai was so angry that he didn't go home. When she came back from the winter vacation, Zhao Yulan ordered a new cabinet, perhaps because she was worried that the custom-made glass would be smashed again. She specially ordered a solid wood one with a lock, so those trophies and honors were sealed in the dark and never displayed again.

"...More or less, put some sundries."

Song Huai whispered, "Father, let's go eat."

Song Zhishen was not interested in that cabinet either, and after saying yes, he never cared about it again.

·

On the other hand, after Meng Jianguo returned home from school, he called Meng Xi to the study.

"All right, your mother isn't here either." He lit a cigarette, opened the window, and took two puffs restrainedly, "Think about it for yourself, is there something you're hiding from me?"

Meng Xi knew the truth as soon as he heard it. It's okay to hide Qiao Lei's matter from his mother, but he definitely can't hide it from his father.

"Dad, I was wrong." He knelt down on the sofa and admitted his mistake at the speed of light, "There is such a thing..."

Meng Jianguo sneered in his heart, deceiving him deliberately, "Just one thing?"

Meng Xi was stunned, "Huh? Oh oh oh, there are two things."

"Only two?" Meng Jianguo pinched the end of the cigarette when he was addicted to cigarettes, and snorted coldly, "My dear son, you'd better recruit me obediently now, if you miss one or two, wait It won't be so easy to talk in a while."

Meng Xi: "..."

However, Meng Xi originally planned to tell his father about these things, but the timing has been wrong a while ago, and Meng Jianguo in Hong Kong did not care about what happened here in Lin'an.Now that his father has returned to China, these things can naturally be brought out in detail.

"It's a long story..."

He started talking about Qiao Lei after he transferred to another school, the pervert who was relegated to the first year of high school still didn't let him go, tried to pry open the door in the middle of the night, and mentioned Ye Tong's appointment with him, Song Huai's agreement with his former classmate, and when the two went shopping, they closed He received a phone call from a stranger to remind him, how Ye Tong set up a trap after entering, and how Song Huai became the biggest winner, all of which were slowly explained one by one.

After hearing this, Meng Jianguo couldn't help touching his pocket. The medicine in the bottle had been taken, so he had to take a deep breath, and his temples twitched.

No wonder, no wonder it has to be one thing, how many piles are there? ? ?

"You brat!!" Meng Jianguo felt like he was about to suffer from a migraine, "Why are you hiding so many things from us!! If you don't want your mother to worry, you should at least tell me. The manpower is here, when the time comes, arrange seven or eight bodyguards directly beside you, and I will see if his surname Qiao dares to approach you!!"

"...Father, you are exaggerating." He said tactfully, "Who would bring bodyguards to school? Let others know and there will be trouble again."

Meng Jianguo expressed his disdain, "What do they care about! They will arrange it if they have the ability!"

Meng Xi: "..."

His father asked again: "Is that kid still detained in the police station?"

"Yeah." Meng Xi nodded, "Song Huai said his mother has confessed everything, and the evidence is complete, so Qiao Lei can't run away."

"Don't worry, his father can't run away either."

Meng Jianguo suddenly smiled, and patted his son on the shoulder, "The matter of Qiao Zhensheng and his illegitimate son broke out, and it was found out that Qiao Zhenyu's biological mother was also an employee of the Qiao Group, and embezzled hundreds of millions of public funds more than 20 years ago. After the money flowed overseas, there was no further movement, and the police have been tracking her whereabouts for so many years, but they couldn't find out..."

"You mean," Meng Xi said, "that woman is with Qiao Zhensheng? The entire Qiao family belongs to him, why bother?"

"The embezzlement of public funds is a trivial matter, but the key point is that the woman was Qiao Zhensheng's lover in private back then, and she was the mistress of another big director..."

Meng Jianguo said coldly, "The big director held 36% of the shares in his hand, and he also had a shrewd and capable son who joined the company in his prime. What about Qiao Zhensheng? He only held 40% of the shares. In his woman's belly."

The hundreds of millions that were stolen flowed abroad, and after layers of turnover, they were still transferred back to Qiao Zhensheng's account, and he cut off the future of his lover, the chief director, and his son just by relying on this trick.

Killing three birds with one stone is not unwise.

"Using women as a shield." Meng Jianguo spat, "This time the stock price has plummeted, but he has suffered the consequences."

After Meng Xi heard this, his heart was also very heavy. "He used to take advantage of people's hearts and bad nature. His wife, mistress, son, and business partners were all played by him. His ex-wife was just a bit of a greedy philistine." , but bears the fate of being infected with poison, and it also implicates her new family and her young son..."

"Qiao Zhensheng is too scheming, and he is sure to get revenge. He is a real villain." Meng Jianguo said, and suddenly said, "By the way, that Song Huai... you should keep in touch with him less in the future."

Hearing those two words, Meng Xi's temples twitched instantly.

"What, what's wrong?"

"I think he has a lot of heart." Meng Jianguo said in a deep voice, "It's okay to be a wine and meat friend, but if you really want to have a heart-to-heart, you can't play with him."

The author has something to say: There is really no such thing, really.

感谢在2020-07-1217:41:31~2020-07-1316:41:00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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Chu Qi; 5 bottles of Jiang Shu; 1 bottle of Su Qingbai and Tuoba Erqin;

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