I am a rich man

Gu Yuhe walked alone at the end, making "hehe" laughter non-stop, which made Song Yuan pause.

When Gu Yuhe didn't notice that he stopped and walked to him, Song Yuan inadvertently saw that he was chatting with Gu Yingchi, besides that, he also saw the word aunt in the chat record, and his eyelids twitched.

Noticing his gaze, Gu Yuhe turned off his phone, grinned at Song Yuan, "Let's go! Treat you to ice cream."

"Eating ice cream in winter, you are not afraid of freezing to death." An Xin sighed, "I won't go, I will go back to the classroom and read."

Song Yuan said, "I'm not going either."

He was wearing thicker clothes than An Xin and Gu Yuhe, but his body was still cold, and his hands and feet were no longer warm from the moment he went out.If he went to eat ice cream, Song Yuan felt that he might turn into ice cubes directly.

"Okay. Then do you have any plans for this Saturday?" Seeing Song Yuan's pale face, Gu Yuhe scratched his head, "Come out and sing at KTV, I invite you."

An Xin glanced at him and smiled: "Strange, you found the money? Even more generous than before."

"Pocket money has increased." Speaking of this, Gu Yuhe was in a particularly good mood, walking with wind.

An Xin said: "I can do it. After participating in a competition in the morning, I can go in the afternoon. Where is Song Yuan?"

Song Yuan: "I can do it this afternoon."

After he finished speaking, Gu Yuhe, who was walking in front, suddenly stepped back, grabbed Song Yuan's arm, pointed to the front, and made a "shush" movement, "That's Song Yao, who is on the phone, it seems Song Yuan was mentioned, I heard it."

An Xin and Song Yuan looked at the same time, and saw Song Yao sitting on the stone chair under the tree, holding a mobile phone, talking something while kicking the stones on the ground impatiently, with a gloomy and scary face.

"Even if I tell him, he won't go back. What should I do? I can't persuade him." The person listening to the gentle and thin voice almost doubted his own eyes.

Gu Yuhe glanced at Song Yao's face again, and got goosebumps all over his body, "Why does he have such an ugly face, and can still control his tone so gentle? It's too scary."

"I can't do it." An Xin shook her head, "I have a bad temper, and if someone makes me unhappy, I can't control my expression and tone."

Song Yuan didn't go any further, because he was close and Song Yao's voice was a bit loud, so he could hear everything he said.

"I already told him in the morning, and he said he won't go back. I will try my best to persuade him in the afternoon. Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely take him back."

"Okay. Dad takes good care of Mom. I will go back right away after school."

"You tell mom that I will take Song Yuan back to see him."

Gu Yuhe listened, and asked Song Yuan silently, "What did he say to you this morning?"

Song Yao sat in his seat to read his homework all morning, and never left his seat at all. When did he talk to Song Yuan?

"I didn't say anything." Song Yuan whispered.

According to Song Yao's words, Mrs. Song seemed to have something wrong, and they wanted him to go back.

"Are you going back?" An Xin hesitated, "I don't suggest you go back. Your mother and your father are not normal parents. They may say something ugly after going back. And this Song Yao, who is like a showman every day acting."

An Xin's face was full of disgust, and her tone revealed indignation.

"Don't go back." Gu Yuhe frowned, "I don't believe that if you don't go back, they can force you."

Song Yuan didn't speak for a while.

Song Yuan doesn't know if Mrs. Song is going to force her, but Master Song and Song Yao are very likely to do so.

"Dad, my classmate is here, so I won't say anything, just hang up the phone first." Gu Yuhe wanted to complain to An Xin, but when he heard Song Yao in front of him say something like this, he immediately shut his mouth and looked at it in disbelief. past.

Song Yao turned around and stared at them at some point, with the corners of his mouth raised and a soft smile on his face, even though he realized what they might have heard standing behind, he didn't change his face.

Song Yao hung up the phone, sat on the chair without moving, just asked softly: "Why don't you say a word when you come, it's not good to stand behind me and eavesdrop."

"Who eavesdropped, your voice is so loud, we happened to pass by." An Xin walked over, and when passing by Song Yao glanced at Song Yao, and saw that he was wearing a necklace around his neck.

For nearly three years in high school, Song Yao never had anything on his neck, but now he suddenly wears a necklace, which makes An Xin a little surprised.

"Does it look good?" Finding An Xin staring at the necklace, Song Yao took out the necklace and blinked, "Isn't it good-looking? I chose it after a long time. It suits me, right?"

An Xin: "..."

Facing Song Yao's face full of anticipation, as if he was asking a friend, An Xin's expression was complicated, and he felt powerless even if he wanted to scold him, so he finally accelerated his pace and left.

Gu Yuhe felt that Song Yao was very strange at the beginning, and when he heard him ask about An Xin's necklace, he felt even more weird, followed An Xin, and didn't give Song Yao any look.

"Song Yuan." Song Yao stopped Song Yuan, "You should have heard it just now. Dad asked me to call you home. Although I didn't want you to go back, Dad asked you to go back and told me to take you back. .”

"With you at home, I feel that the air is not clean. I have no choice but to wrong myself."

"The air is not clean?" Song Yuan narrowed his eyes, brushed his long eyelashes, and seemed to laugh, "Don't wrong yourself, you can pinch your nose and shut your mouth and don't breathe."

Song Yao was blocked by him, and was stunned for a moment. He reacted and laughed, staring at Song Yuan with interest, "You still hate people? I thought you wouldn't. Tsk, I didn't expect that."

"Anyway, I've brought my words to you. Come home with me for self-study next night." He left a light sentence and left, "Mom is crazy, and I want to see you. You should pity your poor mother and meet her. After all She only thinks of you when she is crazy, maybe she feels ashamed of you."

Mrs. Song is crazy.

Song Yuan was a little startled, then frowned.

*

The moment the bell rang for the end of evening self-study, the people in the classroom packed up their things and left one after another.

Song Yao picked up his schoolbag and walked up to Song Yuan, smiling all over his face, "Are you going back with me?"

Song Yuan ignored him, picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom directly.

Song Yao didn't stop him, and smiled as he watched Song Yuan's back disappear into the distance.

When he walked out of the school gate and saw Master Song, Song Yuan was not surprised.

He guessed that Master Song would come to school to block him, and from Song Yao's reaction, he could see that if Master Song didn't come, it would be Song Yao who pestered him.

It's been a long time since I saw him. Mr. Song has obvious wrinkles on his face, and he looks a lot of vicissitudes.Seeing Song Yuan walk out of the school gate, he shouted, "Song Yuan, come here."

His tone was stern, unquestionable, like an order, and he stood still after speaking, staring at Song Yuan, as if he expected Song Yuan to be obedient.

Song Yuan stopped three meters away, did not take a step forward, and asked in a neutral tone: "You want me to go back, do you want me to stay at Song's house all the time, or to see Mrs. Song?"

"Madam Song is also your name?" Hearing that he didn't even call "Mom", Master Song frowned suddenly, his face turned livid, "It's getting more and more unruly. Don't say you are me, Song Zhong, when you go out. Xian son, I can't afford to lose that face."

Song Yuan nodded slightly, "Your nobleman forgets things so much, I don't seem to remember, I was not your son in the first place."

"Song Yuan!" The voice full of anger was raised a lot, so that the students passing by around could see it instantly.

Mr. Song wanted to save face, the eyes of so many people made him restrain all his anger, he wanted to go home and settle accounts with Song Yuan, and said with a cold face, "I won't tell you so much, you get in the car, come home with me and have a look Your mother. Your mother has been talking about you these days and hopes to see you. I don't care what you think, just go back with me first. "

Song Yuan: "What if I say no?"

Master Song had already opened the car door, and when he heard this sentence, he looked at Song Yuan. Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, and the anger that had just gone down burned again, and he roared uncontrollably: "That's your mother, you What is this unfilial son talking about?! You don’t even want to go to see your mother? Song Yuan, don’t touch your face.”

"If it is useful to you, you will think of me. If it is not useful, it will become a thorn in your side. You can't wait to get it out in a minute." Song Yuan lowered his eyes halfway, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his tone was extremely flat: "Master Song, you seem to be messing with me." One thing is wrong. I am not something you can call and leave, I am human. I have nothing to do with you, so is there a problem with my refusal to go to your house?"

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, too fast.

Here I wish everyone a happy new year, make a fortune, have a good mood every day, be lucky, and realize your wishes.

Take a big gulp!

Thanks for the genuine support!

感谢在2021-02-1021:29:20~2021-02-1023:57:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 maple falls in the wind;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 14 bottles of wind blowing maple; 1 bottle of hibernating lazy cat;

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