night tide recedes

The relationship between Song Ran and Shen Wenfei has reached an unprecedented level of tension. The two are clearly under the same roof, but their communication is pitiful. In the past, Song Ran would definitely try to repair the stiff relationship, but now he can't bring it up. This effort.

After the conversation that day, he completely adjusted his position, regarded himself as a dedicated domestic worker, and would never bother Shen Wenfei unless necessary.

At the same time, he was also worried about seeing Song Wei again.

Song Wei's lion opened his mouth and asked him to take out 20 yuan at once, which was more than half of Song Ran's savings over the years. When Song Wei appeared, he seemed to want to suck up Song Ran's blood and not squeeze out the last trace of Song Ran's use value. He is not reconciled.

How did Song Ran say it? No 20 yuan, at most 5 yuan in alimony, Song Wei wanted to threaten him with Shen Wenfei, Song Ran angrily reprimanded him, as long as Song Wei dared to go to Shen Wenfei, It was impossible to give even a penny, so Song Wei gave up.

But Song Ran was still not reconciled.

When Song Wei left back then, he didn't think about the situation between him and his grandma at all. Now, if he shows up, he wants to ask for benefits. How can there be such a reason in this world?

Song Wei asked him to put the money into the bank account, Song Ran proposed to meet Song Wei, and Song Wei agreed.

The closer it was to this day, the more absent-minded Song Ran was. He didn't want Shen Wenfei to see his abnormality, so he pretended to be busy when he woke up, and he didn't look at Shen Wenfei when he was having breakfast, treating himself as a transparent person.

Shen Wenfei's spoon collided with the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound, Song Ran suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and found that Shen Wenfei was looking at him, his heart tightened, but Shen Wenfei didn't speak.

In the suffocating silence, Song Ran spoke first, "What's wrong?"

Shen Wenfei pursed his lower lip and shook his head. He has been like this for the past few days, and he has become more and more taciturn. Except for the slight noise of the machine running, the whole room is as quiet as if there is no living person.

Seeing that Shen Wenfei didn't answer, Song Ran didn't want to say any more, she lowered her head and continued eating.

Shen Wenfei quickly got up and left, looking at his fading figure, Song Ran felt uncomfortable.

But the most important thing for him today is to meet Song Wei. In order to look stronger, Song Ran still looks in the mirror before going out, imitating Shen Wenfei's sullen face and suppressing all expressions. It also appears to be submissive, less than [-]% learned, it is simply a mere imitation.

He sighed in his heart and went out half an hour before the appointed time.

In late spring and early summer, the wind has become slightly hot and dry.

Song Ran hailed a car and soon arrived at the restaurant he had agreed with Song Wei. Because it was not time for lunch and there were not many guests in the restaurant, he opened a private room, and he still couldn't sit down calmly.

The biological father who had been away for many years was about to appear in front of him, but he didn't feel a little bit of joy. Thinking selfishly, Song Ran even hoped that he would never see Song Wei again in this life.

As time passed by, Song Ran was restless, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palms.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and the waiter came in with a middle-aged man in brown long sleeves. Song Ran immediately stood up as if facing an enemy, and when he saw Song Wei's familiar yet unfamiliar face, a wave of The raging hatred spread from his heart, making him clenched his fists tightly.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Song Wei has aged a lot. The 50-year-old looks ten years older than his actual age. His temples have turned white, his face is dark, and gullies are growing. It seems that he has not mixed well in the past ten years. It's hard.

Song Ran stared at him, but he looked very contented. He even came up to look at Song Ran, and said, "Not bad, not bad, my son is living a decent life."

Song Ran took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and asked, "Why is there my mobile phone number?"

He had asked Song Wei this question more than once, but every time Song Wei answered the wrong question, and this time he was trying to get away with it, "Isn't it natural for me to have a son's number?"

Song Ran looked at the hateful face in front of him, and didn't want to get entangled with him, turned around to leave, "If you don't want to say it, you don't even want to take the money."

Before coming to see Song Wei, Song Ran had already made psychological preparations. No matter what, he could not show any weakness in front of Song Wei, but he was very puzzled. Almost no one knew his contact information. into his phone?

Song Ran is a bit slow, but his whole life was ruined by Song Wei, so he can't help but keep an eye on everything related to Song Wei.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Song Wei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile like a local rascal, "Then I'll go to your little lover to ask for it. I just found out where he works. Then I will go to his company every day. Nao, everyone would call me his father-in-law, I am not afraid of losing face, but I don't know if that Shen surname can afford to lose him."

Hearing Song Wei mention Shen Wenfei again, Song Ran couldn't control himself, his shoulders trembled with anger, "I said, the matter between the two of us has nothing to do with Shen Wenfei..." "Then I don't care," Song Wei said openly. Sitting down with legs crossed, he began to eat the peanuts on the table, "I'll find anyone who can give me money."

Song Ran knew that Song Wei was not a kind person, but he didn't expect that after so many years of seeing each other, he still remained stubborn. His chest heaved violently, and the corners of his eyes were red, "Do you know that after you left, I lived with grandma?" What kind of day is it, how dare you ask me for money again."

Song Wei was silent for two seconds, and sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it. If I don't run away, those loan sharks will definitely break my legs. You don't want me to be short of arms and legs, right? Besides, you're still alive now Are you okay?"

Song Ran was furious, he was short of breath, his eyes turned white and black, Song Wei was still talking, "I think you are living a good life now, you live in a big house, and you have a rich man, The clothes you are wearing are not cheap, right? Help me, what's the matter?"

The hands hanging on both sides kept shaking. The sufferings he suffered were insignificant in Song Wei's fluttering words, and it seemed that his questioning just now was so ridiculous.

Song Wei was an extremely selfish person from the beginning to the end, he even thought that Song Wei could feel a little guilty towards him, and wanted to try to hear Song Wei apologize.

Song Ran felt tight in his chest and choked up in his throat, "Don't look for Shen Wenfei."

Song Wei threw two peanuts into his mouth, chewing loudly, "I said, you give me money..." "In your eyes, if you have money, your son is not a human being." Song Wei However, I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe, no matter how hard it was to stay here, I had to leave.

Song Wei still called him behind him, "Where's the money?"

He walked to the door of the private room, closed his eyes to relieve the anger inside, "The money will be charged to your account, don't appear in front of me again in the future."

As he said that, he almost left in an evasive gesture, as if walking slowly would cause him to be haunted by grieving ghosts.

He couldn't wait to say goodbye to his past self, but Song Wei's appearance reminded him all the time what kind of family he had and what a terrible father he had. With the blood of a person like Wei, Song Ran was so terrified that his internal organs were tumbling.

After leaving the restaurant for a long time, Song Ran panted and stopped slowly. He looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and only wanted to go back to the room where he felt at ease, even though there he could only circle around the kitchen. Do some trivial housework, but in that house, he can also temporarily escape the wind and rain of the outside world.

What's more, there is a Shen Wenfei living in it.

As soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Yan Ming, who temporarily separated him from the fear of seeing Song Wei again.

"Brother Ran, it's me," Yan Ming's voice was a bit noisy, and he called out, "Don't let him jump out..." Song Ran didn't know why, "Little Yan?"

"Help, please, Brother Ran, our department is gathering and we are going to cook fish soup, but no one will kill the fish," he said, raising his voice again, "What should I do, he is about to jump out, you should cover it with something!"

There were several people chattering around, and Song Ran seemed to be able to imagine the chaos of the scene through these voices, and he was also aroused nervously, asking, "Did the fish not be killed?"

"We caught it by ourselves. Five people caught such a big thing in an hour." Yan Ming seemed to come out of the kitchen, heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered, "It's too scary. I thought it would be big. Showing off your culinary skills is no longer a joke."

Song Ran couldn't help laughing, "Take a knife, knock the fish unconscious before killing it, and he won't jump."

"I dare not touch it. No one in the house has ever cooked before, and no one dares to touch it," Yan Ming said to the person over there, "Is it well covered?"

Someone replied, "It's stuck in the water, and I can't get out."

Song Ran couldn't help but smile when provoked by their wonderful words.

Yan Ming said, "Brother Ran, I have a heartfelt request."

Song Ran vaguely knew what he was going to say, but didn't stop him.

He was a little embarrassed, and his tone was pitiful, "Are you free now, can you come over and help us kill the fish?"

It seemed that if Song Ran didn't go, he would have to fall on a alive and kicking fish today.

Song Ran looked at the street scene whizzing by outside the window, he clearly knew that he was just going to see a friend, but Shen Wenfei's words that day still seemed to put an invisible shackle on him, and after a few moments of silence, he apologized, "I'm sorry Xiaoyan, I'm not very convenient."

"It's okay," Yan Ming smiled brightly, "We can meet again at another day. Speaking of which, I haven't tasted your skills, Brother Ran. I will definitely blackmail you when you are free."

Song Ran lowered her eyes, "Okay."

"Then I will continue to fight with the fish, see you later."

"Goodbye."

Chatting with Yan Ming for just a few minutes was like a refreshing wind blowing away the heavy dark clouds above Song Ran's head.

The scene in front of him gradually became familiar, and soon he and Shen Wenfei's residence would arrive.

Song Ran asked the driver to stop in advance, and walked slowly forward.

He thought about a lot of things, including the difficult childhood, Song Wei who was addicted to alcohol and beating others, and the blind and crying grandma, and finally settled on the little things he had with Shen Wenfei over the years.

He had an inexplicable premonition that he and Shen Wenfei might be coming to an end early.

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