Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

Song Yu's so-called "I will know soon" really is very soon, everything that should happen on the first weekday after the [-]th long holiday has happened.

After the elective class in the evening, although Song Yu drove to the school to pick me up as usual, the atmosphere was obviously not right.

"You don't have anything to tell me?" I asked Song Yu after he drove the car a long distance away from the school.

Song Yu didn't think about making any detours with me, and told me straightforwardly: "Second sister called me this morning, and the old man burst a blood vessel last night and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"Annoyed by the fourth brother?" Please forgive me, I really can't think of a second more appropriate reason.

Song Yu nodded and said, "At present, the old man is the only one who can make the old man's blood vessels burst out of anger and put him in the hospital."

"So you opposed Fourth Brother and Su Chen's emigration to Belgium because you were afraid that Uncle Song would get angry if he found out?" I felt a little uneasy. I seemed to have misjudged some places before.

"I didn't object to them immigrating to Belgium. I just suggested that they choose a more suitable time than now. As a result, he took it for granted that I was obstructing a lot." Song Yu explained to me while turning the steering wheel, "This Over the past few years, the old man's physical condition has been up and down, and his blood pressure is extremely high, and his body can't bear this level of stimulation at all."

"Song Yu, I don't know why you fell out with fourth brother because of this reason. I'm sorry, I misunderstood that you didn't want fourth brother to marry Su Chen." I apologized clumsily, regretting to death in my heart. How could I have forgotten this episode? Su Chen has no father, no mother, and no worries, but Song Mi still has a father who is well-known to everyone. Such news will also hurt the second time, not to mention that both Song Mi and Song Wanzhuo are well-known public figures, the negative effects of such things will often be magnified countless times, and the harm to the parties will be even greater.

"I don't blame you, and I don't blame Xiao Mi either." Song Yu shook his head and smiled wryly, "I just feel that I can't do a lot of things well, causing people around me to get hurt again and again."

"Don't say that." I don't want Song Yu to put all the shit on his head, "You have fulfilled your responsibility as a brother in the matter of the fourth brother and Su Chen immigrating to Belgium, it is the fourth brother The authorities are confused, maybe I can try to find him again and have a good chat with him."

"You go and tell him that the old man was hospitalized because of his paranoid blood bursting?" Song Yu raised his eyebrows and sneered, his tone became very bad, "Then let him see that the old man is old and in poor health for the time being Don't rush to immigrate to Belgium with Su Chen?"

"..." I was speechless by Song Yu, and I was inexplicably afraid to even look at him again.

"I'm sorry, Tongtong." The next second, Song Yu apologized to me, and his tone softened, "I'm too irritable, I shouldn't take my anger on you casually."

"I'm fine." Immediately shaking his head to deny, Song Yu has to bear much more than me, I should understand him, "I just think what you said is right, even if I go to the fourth brother now, it won't help, the matter is over With such a big commotion, it is impossible to take back the spilled water at this time and tell everyone that everything before was just a joke. On the contrary, it will backfire and make the fourth brother's acting career completely fall to the bottom. body."

"If Xiao Mi can be half as sensible as Tongtong, I will be more at ease." Song Yu sighed heavily, and drove the car along the driveway into the community.

"The fourth brother is eager to give Su Chen a promise of peace of mind and a stable home." I still have reservations about director Song Mi's views on this incident, "Don't say that about him, if it were you, say Maybe even more impulsive than him."

Song Yu finally showed a faint smile: "Maybe."

"Then how is Uncle Song's situation now? Is it serious?" Taking advantage of Song Yu's feeling a little better, he hurriedly asked this crucial question.

Song Yu was silent for a few seconds before answering: "The second sister said that the old man is out of danger, but he is still in the hospital for observation."

"Go to the hospital to see him." I suggested in a low voice, "Uncle Song must really hope to see you at a time like this."

This time Song Yu was silent for a longer time, and he didn't answer ambiguously until the car drove to the door of his house: "Let me think about it again."

"..." I don't say anything anymore, Song Yu really needs time to think, after five years, many emotions need to be re-precipitated, even though they are father and son.

Song Yu slept with his arms around me at night, although he tried his best to breathe very lightly, but I still heard a little disorder in his breathing clearly.

I moved on purpose, I picked up Song Yu's hand on my waist, then threw it away, and rolled over to the innermost side of the bed, sticking my body against the wall.

"Not asleep yet?" Song Yu asked knowingly, and at the same time moved a little into the bed with me, stretched out his hand to pull me back under the quilt and covered me, and said with concern, "Be careful that you will catch a cold if you catch a cold."

"If I went to the hospital with a cold and a fever, would you go to see me in the hospital?" Seeing that Song Yu had already been recruited, I hit the iron while the iron was hot and threw out the problem that I had prepared a long time ago.

"I will guard you every step of the way." Song Yu hugged me tightly, letting my back stick against his strong chest, his strong heartbeat was beating against me, and his voice was hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time. It came in through my ear, "Because I only have you left."

"No, you still have a lot." When I was earnest, I hugged Song Yu with my backhand and continued to be persuasive, "Uncle Song is your father no matter what happened between you two before. You cannot escape and deny the blood relationship no matter what."

"I didn't intend to escape, nor did I intend to deny it." Song Yu bit my earlobe and murmured in a low voice, "I'm afraid that once some things are done, there will be no room for regret."

"Why should you regret it?" I was puzzled, "No one would think that it would be wrong for you to visit your father in the hospital, and I believe that Uncle Song still hopes in his heart that you can return to the Song family."

Song Yu hugged my hand stiffly, and after a long silence, he said vaguely: "My so-called regret is not as simple as Tongtong understands, what I need to defeat is the demon deep in my heart. "

I was even more confused by Song Yu, the only thing that was clear was that I must firmly grasp the center of this conversation: "Go and see him, at worst I will go with you, it happens that I have no classes tomorrow afternoon and evening , do you think this is good?"

"Tongtong also wants me to return to Song's house?" Song Yu didn't answer the question, but threw another hot question to me instead.

Regarding this matter, it is really inconvenient for me to express too many subjective opinions. To be honest, I am not particularly clear about all the details, so it is difficult to define my position.

"I... mainly depend on you..." I carefully worded my words, "do what you want as much as possible."

"You threw the question back to me again." Song Yu smiled lowly, and the left hand that was holding me suddenly started to move around me, scratching my heart.

"Be serious, you!" Grabbing Song Yu's troublesome left hand, he brought it to his mouth and bit him hard as punishment, "It won't be so polite to disturb my mind next time."

"Will your mind be disturbed if you touch it like this?" Song Yu smiled evilly, and deliberately stretched out his tongue to sweep across the back of my neck. Suddenly, a shock wave slammed into my body.

"Don't take the opportunity to change the subject, you!" Turned over and lay face to face with Song Yu, grabbed Song Yu's pajama collar with both hands, and approached his face viciously, threatening, "If you do this again, I will destroy you!" At the same time, his right leg squeezed between Song Yu's legs as if to kick.

I could see Song Yu sniggering in the dark, so I was completely angry, and decisively began to exert strength.

"If you really kick me, what will Tongtong do in the future?" Song Yu clamped my right leg tightly so that I couldn't move, and his scorching breath got closer and closer until it sprayed all on my face, "We But there is still a lifetime."

Reach out and push Song Yu's face away to avoid misfiring the gun. When it's time to be serious, you must be very serious: "Okay, I don't kick you, but you have to answer my question well, and don't change the subject."

"Tongtong really wants to know what I think?"

"Ok?"

Song Yu added: "About whether I want to return to the Song family."

"I just hope you can make what you think is the right decision." I honestly expressed my thoughts, "Others, I have no right to intervene."

Song Yu pondered for a while and said, "But now is not the time."

"Sure enough, you still can't let go of everything you owned before?" I suddenly thought of the conversation between Song Yu and his sister that I overheard outside Song Yu's office. Hidden secrets.

Song Yu didn't deny it, and smiled slightly: "From a secular point of view, few people can let it go, but I have other ideas of my own."

"I don't understand." He could only shake his head if he couldn't figure it out.

"Tongtong doesn't need to understand this." Song Yu held my hands under the quilt, "I just want to ask Tongtong to believe in me, no matter what I do, it is not to hurt you but to protect you."

"I believe." I understood what Song Yu said, and I was very sure.

"Yeah." Song Yu came over and kissed my forehead, rubbed my head, "Go to bed early, we will go to the hospital together tomorrow."

I was surprised: "You decided?"

"Yes, it's decided."

Song Yu said a lot of strange things to me that night, but I couldn't understand them, but I didn't want to delve into the reasons behind them. A relationship is based on trust. I trust him, and I also trust myself.

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The author has something to say:

☆, Spring Festival Special Edition: Good Wife and Mother

The author has something to say: special reminder, this chapter is a special edition for the Spring Festival, and has nothing to do with the content of the main text.In addition, I wish you all a happy new year and rich money immediately! ! !See you next year! ! !

Ruan Jitong, the young student in "The Reborn Brother-in-Law", has a famous and classic saying that has been widely circulated-the idiom "a good wife and a loving mother" was created just for me.

What?What is the basis you want to ask?

I can be so confident because there are traces to follow, no, no, there are evidences to rely on. Please see the following points summarized for us by Mr. Tong Tong and Mr. the author:

1. Thrifty and frugal, save if you can, and never bring money or enough money when you agree to treat others to dinner, see Chapter 34 "Chongqing Chicken Pot" and Chapter 67 "Old Account" of this article for details;

2. Be thrifty and thrifty, never waste a grain of food at will, and forcefully stuff what you can’t finish to...uh...others. I am used to building my own happiness on the pain of others. For details, see Chapter 34 of this article "Chongqing "Chicken Pot";

3. Diligent and thrifty, never dislike the poor and love the rich, Song Yu loves him to death when he is rich, even if Song Yu has nothing, he will love him to death, see Chapter 8 "So what about poverty" in this article for details;

4. Thrift and frugality, when going out for breakfast, you always sit down obediently and wait for ready-made food. Naturally, someone pays for it, which saves a lot of private money. For details, see Chapter 7 "The First Difficulty" in this article;

5. Diligent and frugal, I have been challenging the limit of my food intake, adhering to the advanced concept of "one meal, three days without hunger", see Chapter 58 "Reception" of this article for details;

6. Diligent and frugal, loves expensive imported food but feels pain when buying it by himself, is more willing to accept gifts from others, see Chapter 61 "Christmas Eve" in this article for details;

7. Diligent and frugal, I will invite others to dinner occasionally, but the premise is that I can only choose one of Chongqing Chicken Pot, Da Niang Dumplings and Sister-in-Law Duck Vermicelli Soup. For details, see Chapter 61 "Christmas Eve" in this article;

8. Diligent and frugal, good at borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and can handle interpersonal relationships without spending a penny, see Chapter 64 "Transaction" of this article for details;

9. Be diligent and frugal, let the other party take the initiative to pay even if you ask for it, see Chapter 63 "Negotiation" of this article for details;

10. Thrift and thrift, husband Song Yu’s celebrity younger brother had a new movie released, but he was overwhelmed by a few fried chickens. For details, see Chapter 71 "Press Conference" of this article.

Seeing this, the officials may not be able to help but ask again, why do you have to impose "diligence and thrift" on every item?Isn't that a meaning?Anyway, I just don't want to pay for it myself.

Mr. Tong Tong, the person involved, replied: "Because diligence and thrift are essential qualities for a good wife and mother, every part of my body can embody diligence and thrift to the fullest."

There is no basis for the words, so let's get closer to see how Mr. Tong Tong is a "good wife and mother" who is "diligent and thrifty" in his mouth.

Speaking of the cold Spring Festival this year, Mr. Tong Tong suddenly wanted to go out to eat hot pot on a whim to keep warm. Of course, 1 votes of Song Yu said it was no problem. Mr. Tongtong chooses.

But in the end, Mr. Tongtong didn’t like any of them. He directly bought four Xiabu coupons with a face value of 25 yuan and a total of 100 yuan on Dianping.

Song Yu was deeply puzzled by Mr. Tongtong's move and asked why?After all, we are not short of this little money.

Mr. Tongtong replied: "Of course you have to go to a delicious and cheap restaurant when you pay for it yourself. When the fourth brother treats you to dinner next time, let's go to a restaurant that spends hundreds of thousands per capita."

At the same time, Song Mi, who was filming in a foreign country, suddenly felt as if she had been shot by an arrow in her heart and knee at the same time, and the blood flow was endless~~(╯﹏╰)b

The camera zooms back to the Xiabu store, no matter on weekdays, weekends or New Year’s Eve, Xiabu is always overcrowded when it comes to meal time, but fortunately, Mr. Tong Tong has the foresight to occupy two tables before the meal time. Great location together.

But what really made Song Yu dumbfounded was the next order. Mr. Tong Tong was able to put together the 100 coupons with ease, no more than one and no less, which made the waiter who placed the order really ashamed.

There are many people eating, and the dishes are naturally served slowly. Every time Song Yu serves the dishes, he wholeheartedly boils the dishes for Mr. Tongtong. If someone is boiling the dishes, Mr. Tongtong can just do what he must do every time he comes to Xiabu. A very important thing - ask for various seasonings and take them away.

Whenever a waiter passed by, no matter men, women or children, they could not escape Mr. Tong Tong's claws that had been stretching out in mid-air.

Unfortunately, another beautiful waiter passed by Mr. Tongtong with dishes. Mr. Tongtong quickly put down his chopsticks, stopped the waiter, and smiled and said, "Two packs of Xiabu seasoning, please, thank you!"

They are professionally trained, so of course they have to respond to their needs with a smile. Besides, the condiments are charged at three yuan per person. After one pack is finished, you can ask for a second pack, and after the second pack is finished, you can ask for a third pack , and so on.

The beautiful waitress smiled slightly and said, "Okay, just wait a moment."

Then he put down the tray first, and delivered the two packs of Xiabu seasoning with both hands before continuing to serve the dishes to other tables.

Full of joy, Mr. Tongtong quietly hid the two unopened packages of Xiabu seasoning in the small drawer under the table, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Just after taking two bites, a young waiter with pimples all over his face came towards Mr. Tongtong with the dish. After wiping his mouth, Mr. Tongtong became mischievous again.

He stretched out his hand: "Two packs of Xiabu seasoning, please, thank you!"

Continue to serve with a smile: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Then repeat the action of the beautiful waiter just now, put down the tray of vegetables and take two packs of Xiabu seasoning for Tong Tongjun, and then go to serve the dishes.

Carefully put the Xiabu seasoning into the small drawer and hide it, Mr. Tongtong smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Song Yu asked another question he had tonight: "Tongtong, didn't you just want to have two packs and haven't eaten yet?"

"Hush!" Jun Tongtong's complexion changed slightly, he pressed Song Yu's thigh and winked, "I'll tell you why later."

So Song Yu continued to boil the dishes.

At the same time, a middle-aged uncle came towards him with a pot of bone soup, and without taking another bite, Mr. Tongtong was ready to go again.

Standard hand gesture and language: "Two packs of Xiabu seasoning, please, thank you!"

"Okay, wait a moment." The uncle carried the pot in one hand and took two more packs of Xiabu seasoning for Tongtong Jun.

After hiding the seasoning again, Mr. Tongtong took the time to eat the dish that was almost cold.

The last dish was brought by the beautiful waiter who brought Xiabu seasoning for the first time. The beautiful woman bowed slightly after serving the good food: "Hello, all the dishes you ordered have been served, please take your time."

Just as the beautiful waiter was about to turn around and leave, Mr. Tongtong had a flash of inspiration and stopped her: "Two packs of sand tea sauce, please, thank you!"

"Okay, wait a moment." The beautiful waiter patiently fetched two packs of sand tea sauce for Mr. Tong Tong and put them on the table before leaving.

When the beautiful waiter turned around, Mr. Tongtong hid the two packs of sand tea sauce in a small drawer.

Next, the youth with acne and the uncle who carried the pot came again, and they were stopped by Mr. Tong Tong and contributed two packs of sand tea sauce.

Song Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned his head over and whispered, "We can't finish eating so much."

Mr. Tongtong stared, and Song Yu silently went to boil the vegetables again.

In the next nearly an hour, Song Yu witnessed Tongtong Jun stretching out his magic claws to the beautiful waiter, the acne youth and the uncle carrying the pot for the third time. All of them are sesame oil.

Finally finished eating and left, Mr. Tong Tong took away eighteen packs of seasonings of various colors. In order to avoid being too conspicuous in his hand and being stopped from going out, Mr. Tong Tong forced Song Yu to stuff all his pockets Full of seasoning.

On the way home while driving, Song Yu was finally able to ask Mr. Tongtong what the meaning of this move was.

"Can there be any deep meaning, because if you give the money, you have to eat back the capital, otherwise it's not worth it." Tongtong Jun took it for granted, "The cost of hot pot is too low, and the profit of a medium-sized hot pot restaurant is definitely 50.00 % or more, not to mention those high-end stores, absolute huge profits!"

"This..." Song Yu couldn't help shivering.

Seeing that Song Yu's face was not very good-looking, Mr. Tongtong immediately explained: "But the most important reason is because I like Xiabu's seasoning very much, we can use it to cook hot pot or noodles when we go home. "

"But the two of us can't finish eating so much." Song Yu's nerves almost collapsed after listening to Mr. Tong Tong's explanation. The waiters in Xiabu just now were hiding their knives behind their backs when they were stopped by Mr. Tong Tong to get the seasoning. The unresponsive Mr. Tongtong didn't realize it, and thought that people liked his Mona Lisa smile so much.

"If you can't finish eating, put it in the refrigerator, freezer!" Randomly suggested.

"But you know the shelf life is only four days?" Song Yu was helpless, "Even if you put it in Antarctica, it's useless."

"Only four days?!" Jun Tong Tong was in a mess.

"Isn't it only four days?" Song Yu only felt that the temperature in the car plummeted to minus [-] degrees, but this did not prevent the spices that Mr. Tong Tong regarded as treasures from breaking down bit by bit.

"This... This at least proves that I am full of the noble aura of a good wife and loving mother!" I was still struggling to die.

At this time, the author, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help speaking: "It's the local atmosphere, okay!"

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