Flesh and blood

In the past few days, as long as there is nothing to do, Ji Liang will go to the hospital. Sometimes he will stay in the hospital for an entire afternoon, and then leave when Song Weiliang is out of school. Ji Liang and Song Jiu have not been idle for such a long time. The chatter is short.

Ji Liang sat on the small stool beside the hospital bed and ate oranges, remembered something and asked Song Jiu who was on the bed: "Brother Jiu, do you know what's going on between Song Xiaoyi and Yu Zhen?"

Song Jiuyi snorted: "There are two stinkins, one thinks he is fragrant, and the other thinks he is tough, there is something wrong."

"Huh?" Ji Liang didn't know, so he said, "I just found out a few days ago that there seems to be something wrong between the two of them."

Song Jiu shook his head: "No one in the Song family knows that these two fight secretly. On the surface, they are always good brothers, but one is more ruthless than the other behind the scenes. In the Song family, Song Xiaoyi is in charge of the bright side, and Yu Zhen is Take care of the dark side, let the two accommodate each other, if they don't fight, Song Wei will fight them all."

Ji Liang understood a little bit, and then summed it up: "It turns out that Mr. Song is the biggest."

"Nonsense." Song Jiu looked up and down at the freak next to him, not knowing what was going on in his head, and then said, "That's why I told you to be careful around Song Wei, Yu Zhen put you by the head's side, Song Xiaoyi pointed out I don't know what to think about it, don't you think he's been very busy recently, he has to find out that unfounded illegitimate son of the Song family."

Ji Liang looked at Song Jiu: "Mr. Song seems to have an illegitimate child, but he doesn't want to look for it."

This time Song Jiu let out a cry of surprise, "Damn, I really deserve to be in charge. There are many women and there are also many children. Why did he let his son go out and not want to stay at home with his daughter?"

Ji Liang thought of Song Weiliang, and then smiled: "The little princess of the Song family is very attractive, maybe Mr. Song just dotes on his daughter, in fact, there is nothing wrong with that."

Song Jiu heard Ji Liang's fallacy, and then muttered in a low voice: "It's really weirder than the other."

Ji Liang: "By the way, Brother Jiu, do you still have any tasks after you leave the hospital in two days?"

Song Jiu: "Not yet, go to Yu Zhen when you get out of the hospital, the one-month deadline is coming, and get medicine from him by the way, we'll talk about the rest."

Ji Liang: "Isn't your deadline still more than ten days away? Will he give you the medicine so early?"

Song Jiu said angrily: "Fuck, I'm depressed too. You said that women always have a few days a month when something is wrong, and we have a fucking day when something is wrong!"

Jiliang laughed softly: "You Yueyue complaining about this didn't work."

Song Jiu was helpless: "Xiao Liang, didn't you study medicine? When you get better in the future, you can cure this broken medicine and save me trouble every day." After finishing speaking, he looked at the date on his phone and reminded: "You There are still two days left, go find Yu Zhen to get it tomorrow."

Ji Liang also leaned over to check the time: "...Well, I know, you should be careful, I should pick up the little princess, call me when you are free, and I haven't gone to the barbecue yet."

Song Jiu chuckled and said, "Okay!"

After chatting with Song Jiu, after coming out of the hospital, Jiliang drove to Fenghua School. After getting along for a few days, he and Song Weiliang have become good friends. Song Weiliang is happy after school and unhappy He would complain and share with Jiliang in the car, and Jiliang also silently listened to the school affairs, as if he felt that he was also in school.

Back at Song's house, the two of them finished their dinner, Song Weiliang went to do his homework, and already Liang was studying the recipe of donuts in the kitchen, and then tried to make them according to the instructions on the Internet. The smell of bread, after the donuts came out of the oven, I tasted one cold, and it was not unpalatable other than feeling sweet and greasy, so I went up to the second floor with a plate of donuts.

Song Weiliang jumped up happily when he saw a plate of donuts: "Big brother is amazing!"

Ji Liang blushed a little at what she said, so she sat at the table and watched Song Weiliang eagerly ate, and after she finished one, she became frowning, Ji Liang was startled, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?" ,Unappetizing?"

Song Weiliang shook his head and nodded again: "It's delicious, I'm afraid that if Dad finds his child outside, Big Brother won't make donuts for me, but someone else."

Ji Liang felt a little funny, rubbing Song Weiliang's head: "Mr. Song won't find other children, he said he doesn't need it, he only needs you, and he will only make donuts for you."

Song Weiliang opened his eyes wide: "Really?"

Ji Liang nodded: "Really."

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Weiliang was even more excited than before. While eating the donut in her hand, she played with a few puppets on the table and laughed to herself.

At 09:30 in the evening, Song Weiliang had finished her homework, and Ji Liang watched her go to bed obediently after washing up, and said good night to Ji Liang, and turned off the light in the little princess's room, and Ji Liang couldn't help sighing after leaving The tone... It can be seen that Song Weiliang doesn't seem to have many friends, and he is not a child who is very good at dealing with others. His mother died, and his stepmother returned to the United States by himself. His father has no time to take care of her because of his busy career. Thinking about it, Song Weiliang is actually just a kid who likes to eat donuts but doesn't want others to share his affection with him.

Ji Liang understands a little truth, the children of rich families are not all happy.

He went back to his small room on the first floor, leaned on the bed and dared not go to sleep, because Song Wei hadn't come back yet, he looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock, and he was covered with a thin sheet when it was cold. When I woke up, I didn't dare to sleep too soundly, for fear that I wouldn't be able to hear the movement outside.

Finally at 11:30, there was the sound of a car outside, and I got up in a hurry, ran outside and opened the door ahead of time, the black car outside was parked at the door, and then two people got off, one was sitting in the passenger seat Song Xiaoyi, and Song Wei who was sitting at the back, stood by the door with his head down, he felt a gaze resting on him, but he didn't know which of these two people it was, so he simply didn't speak.

After Song Xiaoyi came back with Song Wei, the two went directly to the study on the third floor, closed the door and ran into the kitchen to make a supper. It was still made for two people. They made a pot of tea and made some snacks. Quite a lot, but he didn't dare to take out the donuts, because he was afraid that the two big men wouldn't like sweet and greasy ones, so he put the food and tea on a large tray, and took the donuts up to the third floor.

The study room on the third floor is located in the back. The door of the study room was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and there was light coming out of the room. He walked over softly, and Ji Liang was about to knock on the door politely, when he heard the door of the study room. Song Xiaoyi's excited voice came.

"I have found the whereabouts of the child's mother! She died of a myocardial infarction ten years ago, died suddenly, and among the relics she left behind was a suicide note, although it only said that she put the child in a I can't find it, but if we send someone to search like this, we will definitely find news!"

After Song Xiaoyi finished speaking, the room fell silent, and Song Wei was not in a hurry to return to him.

Ji Liang looked in through the gap of the door curiously, and saw Song Wei standing by the French window, Song Xiaoyi was leaning on the desk with his head down, wondering what, after a while, Song Wei said: "Just for Yu What about Zhen?"

Song Xiaoyi frowned, then regained his composure and said, "I just want to fulfill my elder brother's words."

Song Wei took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and said, "He has been dead for more than ten years, what do you want to do?"

"He's your big brother." Song Xiaoyi sighed: "I, Song Xiaoyi and Yu Zhen, no matter how bad we are, I will never make a show of it. When my elder brother died, I regretted that I had no children under my knees. I will check the whereabouts of that child." It's not just recently, it's been in recent years, and now I finally got a clue, it's your own child, and you want your child to live outside?"

Song Xiaoyi's words echoed in the study room. Song Wei smoked a cigarette in a leisurely manner. He stubbed out the cigarette butt in the transparent ashtray, and then said, "Tell me and see if there are any clues."

Song Xiaoyi heard that there seemed to be a joke, and hurriedly said: "Do you still remember that my elder brother bought two emerald pendants more than ten years ago and gave them to you, and then one of the pendants was lost in that year, and the one that was lost It was just stolen by the woman, she said in the letter that she put the pendant and the child together, now we are looking for the emerald, once we find it, there will be bigger clues."

"Looking for a needle in a haystack." Song Wei simply spit out these four words, without looking at Song Xiaoyi, and said, "There's no need to look for it, one child in the family is enough."

Song Xiaoyi shook his head, and said carefully: "The pair of emeralds are in pairs." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to a place on the lacquered wood table where a dragon head was carved, and took out a green stone from the dragon's mouth. The shape is very strange, like a box, the middle is hollowed out, and the whole feeling looks like something is missing in the middle.

Song Wei didn't speak, but Ji Liang, who stood at the door and saw the stone through the crack of the door, became flustered. He stared at the green stone carefully, thinking of the stone he had carried with him for 18 years and was still hanging on his chest. The green stone turned pale instantly, and the tray in his hand accidentally hit the door frame.

Song Xiaoyi and Song Wei's eyes immediately turned to the door, Ji Liang lowered his head vigorously, pushed the door and walked in with the things in his hand, Song Wei saw that it was him, and then said: "Put it on the table Go back to sleep."

Jiliang raised his head and looked at Song Wei with complicated eyes. He just nodded without saying anything, then put the tray on the table, turned and walked out.

Before leaving, Jiliang secretly took a close look at the green stone from the corner of his eye. With just one glance, he could confirm that the size of the gap in the middle was exactly the same size as his own.

After leaving the study room, when Jiliang closed the door, he seemed to vaguely hear Song Xiaoyi's dissatisfied voice: "Mr. Song, you seem to be too used to this child, don't be cruel to these subordinates, he dares to climb on your head..."