[Ultraman] Breeder

After Song Yunsheng's joint art exam was over, Meng Xingjian proposed to go to the surrounding towns together. The night before departure, he spent a long time soaking in Sangjiu, and even used Chen Shiqian as his trump card.

That night, Sang Jiu sat on the sofa with a facial mask on, sipped the French red wine brought from Qin Zhaona, and glanced at him casually, "If I have the time, why don't I go out with Professor Chen alone?"

"Sister, let me analyze and analyze for you." Meng Xingjian sat down next to her, "Look, you usually go out with Professor Chen, it must be that Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder, and he thinks he is good everywhere. But As the saying goes, no matter how perfect a man is, he will make mistakes, and I am a man, so it is easier to see the clues between people of the same sex."

"Are you questioning my vision?"

Sang Jiu looked at him with a half-smile.

When Meng Xing was young, he was most afraid of Sangjiu looking at him with such eyes. He was so frightened that he quickly explained: "My sister's eyes are naturally the best! But I don't want to help you check, otherwise, which student will be in the class?" Hurry to find a teacher!"

Speaking of it later, I was wronged.

"Stop it," Sang Jiu went up to fight back, "Don't be hypocritical and disgust me here. The prerequisite for me to go is that I will see Chen Shiqian standing downstairs in my house in the morning!"

Sang Jiu was expected to set the flag because of Chen Shiqian's temperament and would never join in the fun.

But some people do not play cards according to common sense.

The next morning, not only did she see a complete person downstairs, but the other party also prepared breakfast for her very thoughtfully.

It wasn't until she got into the car that she pulled Meng Xing to the side and asked, "How did you convince him?"

"Well," Meng Xing saw that he couldn't do it with pride, and he shook his head with an inscrutable expression, imitating the fortune-telling Taoist priests in TV dramas, "The mountain people have their own tricks."

Sang Jiu: "Go away!"

Because there are only two days on the weekend, the final destination is Wushui Town, which is only two hours' drive from Shencheng.

In the car, Sang Jiu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, became more and more curious, "Professor Chen, why do you suddenly want to travel with me?"

Meng Xingjian in the back seat immediately stepped forward to correct her mistake, "Sister, no, it's us."

Sang Jiu's eyes turned sideways, his legs almost went limp in fright.

Chen Shiqian looked at the small movements of the siblings through the rearview mirror, feeling inexplicably funny.

"It's rare that I don't have any work this weekend, so it's not bad to come out and relax."

Sang Jiu had an "I understand" expression on his face, but the smile on his face increased instead of diminishing, and he took small bites of the sandwich in the bag.

Seeing that Meng Xing seemed to have had a firecracker battle today, relying on Chen Shiqian to commit a few lowly actions from time to time, he stomped on Sang Jiulei.

"Sister, is this sandwich so delicious? I saw that you haven't finished eating it for a long time."

"Brother Xingjian, this is different." Song Yunsheng, who had been silent all this time, immediately echoed, "Brother Shi Qian went out early in the morning to buy this in person. If I did, I would definitely be reluctant to finish it."

The two sang together and wished they could perform a big show on the spot.

Right now, Sang Jiu is too lazy to argue with children, so he said lightly:

"Since when have you two gotten along so well?"

The two people in the back seat looked at each other, but neither made a sound.

The sudden silence of the atmosphere didn't affect Sang Jiu, she propped her head and looked at the person in the driver's seat leisurely.

The heater in the car was fully turned on, and Chen Shiqian took off his coat, leaving only a thin sweater on his body. The cuffs were rolled up to reveal his solid forearm, and some lines could be vaguely seen.

The delicate wrist was exposed in the air, and Sang Jiu stared at it for a while, always feeling that there was something missing on it.Thinking of a bracelet made of walnut wood beads bought on a trip to Tibet a few years ago, it must look good on his hand, so I made up my mind to find a chance to give it to him when I go back.

"If you're sleepy, you can take a nap."

Seeing her in a daze, Chen Shiqian thought she was bored, so he kindly reminded her.

Sang Jiu blinked his eyes twice, and said with a smile: "The beautiful woman is by my side, how can I fall asleep?"

Chen Shiqian had long been used to her occasional outbursts, so he drove the car calmly without being affected at all.

When the two children behind heard this, their mouths opened wider than the other.Especially when Meng Xing saw it, it was an eye-opener. For a while, he wondered if his sister had restored the factory settings with one click.

This is obviously not the same person as when he just ransacked him!

It's almost at home!

The two-hour drive was fast, and it was not yet noon when they arrived in Wushui Town. The four of them planned to take a rest at Mingsu first.

The famous hotel that Meng Xingjian booked was a small duplex building with two rooms upstairs and downstairs with indoor bathrooms.The room with an open-air balcony on the second floor is naturally for Gui Sangjiu.

I ate a local farmhouse for lunch. Although the dishes looked ordinary, they tasted good.

Wushui Town is not very big, but it is just a small town in the neighboring province.It's just that the whole town retains the classical features of small bridges and flowing water houses, and it has only been developed into a tourist attraction by the government in recent years.

There are actually many such ancient towns in the south, but Wushui Town is the only ancient town with the style of Jiangnan water town.During the peak tourist season, the town is full of vehicles, but now that winter has just entered, most foreign tourists still can't stand the damp and cold in the south of the Yangtze River.

After eating, the four of them wandered around the town leisurely.

Rows of low houses with gray walls and white tiles stand in a patchwork pattern beside the river. Walking on the path paved with bluestone slabs, you really feel like you are in the south of the Yangtze River.

There were not many tourists in the ancient town, and occasionally a few local children came out to play around, and when they saw their group, they hid aside one after another, looking around curiously with their heads sideways.

"Didn't you say that this kind of ancient town has black-covered boats carrying passengers on the river during the day, and I haven't seen them along the way?" Meng Xingjian looked around, but didn't even see a shadow of a boat.

Song Yunsheng explained to him: "That's because it's winter, the weather is too cold, the river is cold, and the boat is damp and wet. Few tourists are willing to spend the money. There are fewer tourists, and naturally there are fewer boats."

"How do you know so clearly?"

Song Yunsheng's eyes darkened, and he replied flatly, "I grew up in Wushui Town."

Meng Xingjian originally wanted to ask more questions but was interrupted by Sang Jiu.

"Then have you been here before?"

It was Chen Shiqian who asked this question.

"Well," he nodded, "it's rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in winter. The scenery is mostly cold and desolate. I'll bring you here in spring."

Sang Jiu carefully grasped the meaning of his words, so she raised her head and asked him, "Professor Chen, are you inviting me?"

In the winter afternoon, the warm sun shone on her. According to Chen Shiqian's understanding of her, most of the time she didn't like to smile very much, but every time the corners of her mouth slightly curled up to reveal a shallow smile, she always felt as if all the bad things in the world All worries disappeared at this moment.

So the next second, he also laughed: "Yeah."

In front is the smoky ancient bridge looming through the sunlight, and in the distance are children laughing and strolling in the quiet ancient town.

At this moment, Sang Jiu felt that the years are quiet and beautiful.

The old man always said that parents are born but not raised.

In recent years, news about parents abandoning their children after birth has been constantly breaking out on the Internet. Although Sang Jiu is not a cynical and radical young man, he still can't help but sigh every time he sees such reports.From the very beginning, I was prepared to not want to raise the child, but why did I insist on giving birth in the first place?Since she chose to give birth to him, why did she give up raising him.

Originally, the four of them planned to go back after shopping, but Song Yunsheng stopped in front of a small courtyard when they were halfway there.

There lived a family of three in the yard. The man was weaving rattan, and the woman came out with the dishes and shouted "It's time to eat." Then the adults and children came to the table together, and there were melodious laughter from time to time.

Chen Shiqian stepped forward and patted him on the back, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Song Yunsheng's eyes were red, and he shook his head stubbornly, "When he sent me away, he never thought of asking me to come back. Now that I go in, he will only regard me as the chief culprit for breaking up their family."

"In that case, let's go."

Chen Shiqian didn't seem to plan to go in to see this blood-related uncle.

The four stayed outside for a while before leaving.

And Song Yunsheng's father in the room will never know what his son gave up at this moment.

On the way back, Sang Jiu wanted to ask many questions.

For example, why didn't Song Yunsheng enter the house, and why was he sent to Chen Shiqian?Another example is why Chen Shiqian is so indifferent to his relatives?

All these things, although the two siblings are curious, they don't have the bad habit of inquiring about other people's family affairs.

After returning, Song Yunsheng locked himself in the room and could not come out. Meng Xing saw that he was anxious and afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he came to ask for Sangjiu.

"He'll figure it out himself."

"What can he figure out as a child?"

Seeing that Meng Xing was in a hurry, he raised the volume of his voice.

"Instead of trying to please people who hate you, it's better to be honest and be yourself. If you expect less from others, you will naturally be less disappointed."

"what does it mean?"

Meng Xingjian was confused, "Sister, I asked you to comfort him, not me."

Sang Jiu was almost pissed off by him, and rolled his eyes, "It means that it was his parents' fault for not raising him, and he doesn't need to feel inferior or even ashamed."

"Understood?"

"Oh, I see." He slapped his head violently, "You mean it's all his father's fault, and he has nothing to feel guilty about as a child?"

Sang Jiu didn't bother to talk to him any more, and ordered him to dismiss the guest without any politeness.

The sound insulation upstairs is not very good, and the conversation between the siblings was transmitted verbatim to the next room.

Chen Shiqian smiled after hearing this, and besides being grateful, he was extremely envious that she could see through the problems that plagued most people in the world so easily.

An inexplicably strong self-confidence can always be seen in her.

It is self-confidence that makes people surrender, not conceit.

It is true that half of her self-confidence comes from a wealthy family, but few people are as proud and not complacent as she is, accepting criticism with an open mind while not forgetting herself.

Live passionately and frankly.

Like the first ray of ice-breaking light in the abyss of the deep sea.