Flesh and blood

After a short first day of contact, Ji Liang discovered that although Song Wei usually doesn't talk much, he is still a very good person. He doesn't feel like a very domineering big man as he imagined. It's better to say that he looks like waves Don't be surprised by the calm sea, but you don't know when there will be a big wave.

At noon that day, Ji Liang made lunch according to Yu Zhen's words. Although he was alone in the Song family's villa, he did not dare to act carelessly, because he always knew that every word Yu Zhen said was Very important tip.Sure enough, just when Ji Liang thought that Song Wei was busy with business and would not go home for dinner, the sound of a car came from outside the door.

But what Ji Liang didn't expect was that only Song Wei came back alone, but Mrs. Song was nowhere to be seen. Song Wei took off his suit jacket, and Ji Liang took it over in time, took the shelf and put it on the hook at the door.From Ji Liang's point of view, Song Wei's return was very sudden, and he just sat at the table and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat without saying a word.

Before Ji Liang could take off the apron, he tried his best to ask him if he would like to save Mrs. Song's meal, but before he could organize his words, the person at the table gave an order: "Sit down!" Down."

He was stunned for a moment, and only then did he understand what it meant. He pulled out the chair and sat at the dining table. Eating at the same table with Song Wei made him a little nervous, but when he took the first bite of the food, he put it down. The chopsticks said: "Mr. Song, let me make new ones, these are a little cold."

Song Wei didn't seem to hear what Ji Liang said, and continued to eat. When he found that Ji Liang put down his chopsticks and looked at him, he said, "No need."

Then this meal, Ji Liang himself was a little hard to swallow. He didn't know how Song Wei put the cold food into his mouth without changing his expression. The characters in the book always have picky faults, but it doesn't show in Song Wei's body at all.

Not only that, Ji Liang once again felt that Song Wei's life was fast paced. After eating in a hurry, he put on his suit and got into the car and left without saying anything.Ji Liang was still in a daze when he was clearing the dishes on the dining table, he was sure in his mind that Song Wei had indeed returned and had dinner...

Near the evening, Jiliang drove the car he had asked for from Yu Zhen to Fenghua School. Halfway through the journey, he turned around and went to the dessert shop in the city to buy a large bag of donuts, and then went to Fenghua School again. Parked the car on the side of the road and got off the bus at the gate of the school. Usually this kind of private school is fully enclosed, but the little princess of the Song family prefers to live at home. In the end, everyone compromised her, and then all the work of picking up and dropping off was done. It fell on already cold body.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ji Liang leaned against the door and looked in, just in time to see the little girl coming out of the teaching building with her schoolbag on her back. From a distance, the little girl was holding something in her hand, she was lying down alone Head to the school gate, while the other students walked to the dormitory next to them in twos and threes.

Jiliang sighed, then smiled and shouted inside through the door: "Donuts."

The little girl raised her head immediately, her eyes lit up when she saw Ji Liang standing outside the school, and ran over like the wind, when the school gate opened, the little girl sneered at Ji Ji, "Big brother."

Only then did Ji Liang realize that what she was holding in her arms was the donut wrapping paper she bought in the morning. The shopping was handed over to her, and the little girl immediately threw away the empty bag in her hand, and was very happy holding the newly bought donuts that had cooled down.

On the way home, the little girl said to Jiliang while eating a donut: "Big brother, do you want to eat?"

Jiliang shook his head: "If you like to eat, eat more, and we will go buy it tomorrow after eating."

The little girl smiled and said with food crumbs sticking to her mouth, "Big brother is better than mother, she doesn't allow me to eat sweets."

Jiliang thought for a while, and then said to the little girl: "I will eat it secretly in the future."

The little girl giggled and nodded happily, revealing the unfinished donut in her mouth.

When the two drove home, it was already almost six o'clock, and there was no one inside when they opened the door. Ji Liang asked the girl what she wanted to eat, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the two of them. At the dining table, the girl and Ji Liang talked and laughed. , talking about what happened in the class, and what kind of people she met when she transferred to another school. She was not as silent as she was during breakfast, and Ji Liang was listening beside her.

After the meal, Ji Liang was washing the dishes in the kitchen, the little girl ran into the kitchen, stood next to Ji Liang and said, "Big brother, please do your homework with me."

After tidying up the tableware, Ji Liang realized that she didn't seem to have anything else to do, so she agreed, the girl took Ji Liang's schoolbag in one hand and ran directly to her own room on the second floor, and went in After looking around, the room is very clean and bright, and the space is big enough. There are many small puppets on the desk. The little girl picked up a few puppets with big faces on the table and said with a smile: "This is the one I was working on. It was a birthday present from my father when the United States celebrated his birthday."

Jiliang looked at the puppets in a daze. He didn't quite understand the concept of birthday presents. He looked into the big eyes of the puppets and said, "Is it necessary to give puppets for birthdays?"

The little girl frowned and thought about it for a while: "No, I can give you anything, as long as it is something that the birthday person likes, but as long as it is a gift from my father, I like it!"

Ji Liang still doesn't quite understand, but he understands a little bit: "No matter what birthday present your parents give you, you will like it?"

The little girl nodded cheerfully: "Yes."

Ji Liang looked at the puppet, then at the right hand holding the puppet, and then put the puppet back on the table as if it had been scalded. He smiled at the little girl, "Do your homework."

The girl spread out all the books in her schoolbag on the desk, and obediently took a pen to write on the desk.Sitting next to him, Ji Liang propped his head on his arms, staring at the puppets on the table in a daze. He felt that the puppets, which looked cute just now, seemed to be dirty by his right hand...

Ji Liang has been accompanying the little girl to do homework in the room. She tilts her head and asks Ji Liang if she doesn’t understand anything. Ji Liang doesn’t understand things like Chinese and classical Chinese. He can only use the computer. Open it, and help the girl to look up information on the Internet wherever she doesn't understand. The two of them have been busy for a while, writing a homework for several hours without knowing it, and the hands of the clock are almost pointing to nine o'clock.

Seeing the girl working so hard on her homework, Ji Liang asked her, "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink orange juice?"

The little girl looked up and smiled: "Drink!"

I got up and was about to open the door and go downstairs to the kitchen. Before the door was opened, I heard footsteps and conversations from the first floor to the second floor, and the conversations were extremely loud, as if they were arguing.

"Song Wei! You are so sorry for me! You have to explain clearly what happened during the day, and I knew that returning home would be dangerous, and this danger would not only kill me, but also your daughter's life. So many things happened on the first day, why can't we live in the United States? Why do we have to go back to China?"

Ji Liang stood at the door in surprise and listened to this series of conversations. The voice was actually Mrs. Song's, not at all as virtuous and dignified as she was yesterday.

Song Wei casually leaned against the stairs, without any intention of explaining and said: "After finishing talking, go back to the room."

His words obviously angered Mrs. Song even more, and she immediately retorted: "I know, I know everything, Song Xiaoyi reported to you that you might have a son living outside the country, is it because of this incident? Song Wei, I am right You are sincere, if you want a son, I can give birth to you, and then we go back to the United States together, isn’t that okay? I don’t want to live in such fearful days..."

Song Wei's eyes darkened. He looked at the woman and said impatiently: "You are stupid. If you want to go back to the United States, you will leave tomorrow. Also, I don't like others to have any suspicion of me. Song Xiaoyi is, you Too."

Mrs. Song was completely stunned. Song Wei raised his steps and walked towards the third floor. Mrs. Song turned her back to him and suddenly said, "Xiao Liang, don't you care?"

Song Wei didn't seem to hear what she said, and walked straight to the third floor.

Already shocked by the conversation between the two, he didn't come back to his senses for a moment, and was digesting the meaning of the conversation between the two just now, until he heard a "bang" from the door next to him, presumably Mrs. Song had also returned to the room.

Ji Liang turned around, only to realize that the little girl had been standing behind him, as if she had been standing for a long time, Ji Liang pulled her back to sit by the table, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, so she could only stiffen in the end Ask a question: "If your mother returns to the United States tomorrow, will you go back too?"

The little girl shook her head after listening, her face wrinkled: "She is not my mother, she is my mother."

Already shocked, I don't know what to say...

"My mother died a long time ago, and my mother was married by my father after my mother died. However, my father had a bad relationship with my mother before, and the relationship with my mother is not good now." The little girl sat at the table and turned around with a pen. Playing, and then said in a nasty tone: "I don't like my father having other children, it is enough for my father to have me."

This night, after helping the little girl with her homework and putting her to sleep, Ji Liang lay on the bed in the room in a daze.

He looked at the gray roof, thinking about what happened in just one day, and the conversation he had overheard by accident. He realized that his life was so simple. There was no family competition. He only had one grandma. He died at the age of 11, and later, he had another brother, Song Jiu.Ji Liang now thinks that as far as he is concerned, he only needs to have a family... It doesn't need to be much, just a family is enough.

Jiliang remembered what the little girl said again, if he were her, would he say the same thing as her?

Jiliang stretched out his hand to hold the green stone on his chest, he didn't want to think about other people's affairs, he really felt that the big family's affairs were difficult to understand.