Ordinary but not simple

At noon, Song Qinuo and Li Yun went out together, saying they wanted to play outside, but Song Qinuo was going to meet a troublesome woman.Why do you say that, since Song Qinuo stopped going to kindergarten and elementary school and it was inconvenient for outsiders to visit the school, this woman not only showed her identity, but also often found opportunities to get close to Song Qinuo.

"I've told you many times, I won't leave Dad and live with you," Song Qinuo didn't dislike meeting her, but thought she was very wordy.

"You have lived with Song Wenxi since you were a child, and you have no feelings for me. I can understand." It was Li Ting's fault for not being a good mother. "But I still want to hear you call me mother."

"I don't know why your mother's love suddenly overflowed. Anyway, I can't understand why you, a single woman, insist on keeping a child who doesn't know you well by your side." Song Qinuo said the same thing as most people now, "No emotion means no emotion. No matter what you did at the beginning, if you want me to come back to you now, what good will it do you?"

"Xiao Nuo, mom doesn't want to benefit from your dad," Li Ting said with a guilty conscience, "I do regret leaving you and want to take you back, but that's all in the past, and now I just want to Come to see you and ask how you are doing."

"You don't want to be single for the rest of your life, do you?" Song Qinuo sneered immaturely, "Do you know how difficult it is for a woman with a child to find a suitable partner?" According to her taste in clothes, "Plus your love for the other Half the demands are that high."

"Xiao Nuo, we are talking about our family relationship," Li Ting didn't mean to laugh at him.

"I just care about you from the standpoint of being your son." Song Qinuo said that if she didn't listen, she would distract herself, "You can't live alone all the time, can you?" She is an excellent woman, "Although you are very Strong, but there are always times when I can't bear it, I don't care who your partner is, what occupation, what gender, as long as you are good to you, you are really good."

Li Ting thought he didn't treat himself as a mother, "Thank you."

"I'm living a good life now, and I'm very happy," Song Qinuo looked at the sky, "It's almost time, I'm leaving first."

"Be careful on the road," Li Ting watched him leave.

"You can't tell your parents about the meeting between me and her." When Song Qinuo left, his attendant followed him out of the tea shop, "Tell me, but there will be trouble."

"Then you still see her often?" Li Yun couldn't figure out why he had to confront his father, "Father knows, how worried you are." That woman was pretty, somewhat similar to them now, "My father is so nice, but she wants to get a divorce. I really don't understand what she thought at the beginning." Originally, a handsome man matched a beautiful woman, but now...

"You can't blame her for this matter," Song Qinuo actually understood her, "Sometimes choosing the chosen one is the real disaster." By the way, he gave him a lesson, "Love, like marriage, cannot be dealt with. If it's not true love, don't mislead your life by doing what everyone thinks you should do when the time is right."

"That makes sense," Li Yun nodded and listened carefully.

"I chose you as the love topic of my life," Song Qinuo crossed his hands, "If I fail, what will you think of me?"

Li Yun didn't speak.

"It's up to you, anyway, I don't want to fail," Song Qinuo saw a flower shop not far away, "Before you go back, buy some flowers."

Li Yun didn't understand why she wanted to buy flowers, "Why?"

It's actually very simple, Song Qinuo told him the reason, "Because I'm in a good mood."

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After dinner, Liang Hanwen suddenly received a call from the editor, knowing that the manuscript he had sent in the morning was not acceptable and had been returned. To Liang Hanwen, this news was nothing more than hell.

"I can't pass this manuscript?" Liang Hanwen was about to cry, "Why?" I couldn't figure it out, "I don't have pornographic and bloody content."

"I don't know what to say. I hand it in, and the boss will change it." Xiao Ke also wanted to know why, "Mr. Liang Hanwen, I'm sorry, and I don't know the reason."

"I'm going, is this going to cut off my ration?" Liang Hanwen wrote a book for so many years, and it was the first time that he turned his back on the manuscript.

"If it's too late to update, then I won't update this Sunday," Xiao Ke also wanted to help him,

"The situation is serious, I'll write it again," Liang Hanwen said, planning to finish the novel quickly and not write a sequel.

Xiao Ke could only try his best to postpone the date for him, "Thank you, Teacher."

"It's a bit hard," Liang Hanwen sighed deeply, "I won't tell you, I'll send you an email when the time comes."

"Okay," Xiao Ke stopped bothering him, said he was not in a hurry, and hung up the phone.

Qiu Chenyu saw that the time was almost up, and stood at the door of the studio, looking at him holding a mobile phone, with an ugly expression, "What's wrong?"

"I'm in a little trouble." Liang Hanwen threw his phone aside, "You can rest by yourself tonight, don't wait for me." Looking at the laptop monitor.

His work is not good for his health, Qiu Chenyu saw him working so long, "If you often stay up late, then write less books," stepped forward, and hugged him, "You are no longer a young man in your 20s Now, pay attention to rest, the body is the most important thing, you know?"

"Got it." Liang Hanwen was kissed by him, "good night."

"Good night," Qiu Chenyu touched his shoulder again, turned and left.

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Song Qinuo's talent is not limited to paper, but also spoken language. For example, today, Li Yun School has foreign students coming to Li Yun's school, saying that it is a demonstration in the school. If the foreign students who study feel that the environment is good, The teachers in the school are fine, and they can apply for cross-border enrollment. For the school, this is another income on the way to earn a living.

But the idea is good, but it is not easy to implement. Chinese pronunciation is difficult for foreigners. According to the proportion, foreign freshmen should learn Mandarin, but this will make it appear that the school is deliberately crowding out the foreign population, so the school will The new international students are transferred to the dormitory next to the dormitory students who specialize in learning foreign languages, which is regarded as special care.

Even so, international students will still meet students who do not understand English well on their way to and from school.No, Li Yun was dumbfounded when she was asked for directions by a foreign beauty.Just when he was asking for someone to help him, Song Qinuo appeared.He spoke fluent English, was extremely fast, and explained clearly. He quickly solved the problem of the foreign beauty and sent her away with a smile.

"Xiao Nuo, your English is good," Li Yun liked him as much as he admired him.

"Oh," Song Qinuo was not proud, "Can we go home?" He took his hand.

"Why did you come here to look for me?" Li Yun thought her father was here.

"I came here by bus," Song Qinuo said in a low voice, stepping on evil-heartedly, "it's not a campus bus."

Li Yun pursed her lips in understanding, her face turned slightly red.

"Okay, let's go home." Song Qinuo stopped teasing him, "Before I go home, I want to buy some ice cream."

"Why only buy one?" Li Yun also wanted to eat.

Really stupid, Song Qinuo sighed deeply, "Because I want to eat with you."

If romance is a kind of high-level enjoyment, then Song Qi Nuo must be the creator of Li Yun's happiness.

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When resting at night, Li Yun always rubbed his feet against each other. The frequency became more and more tight. Even if he was covered with a quilt, Song Qinuo, who was sleeping with his arms around him, could still hear clearly.Song Qinuo endured it for 10 minutes, another 5 minutes, and finally sat up impatiently, turned on the bedside lamp, lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and walked out quickly.

Li Yun, who had been rubbing her feet and didn't sleep well, saw her lover get up and leave, and knew it was because she had quarreled with him, "Xiao Nuo," sat up, and pressed her cold feet with the palm of her hand, "It's cold." I don't know why, but occasionally my feet are tingling with cold, "Xiao Nuo," after a while, if he doesn't come back to sleep, I will get out of bed and look for him.

At this moment, the door opened, and Song Qinuo returned to the room with a washbasin filled with hot water, and put it beside the bed, "Stand out your feet."

Li Yun stretched out her feet obediently.

The water Song Qinuo brought was very hot, so he wet it with a towel first, and then tried it with his own hands. If he felt it was okay, he took a hot towel to wipe his feet, and touched his feet little by little. Not to mention the cold, rubbing back and forth all night, isn't it hard work?" He pinched the soles of his feet with his fingertips in pain, "You have kidney deficiency, you know?" He was weak after he hadn't done it before, "Eat more Eat some meat, eat some fat." Seeing that his toes have no flesh, "it's dry, not a zombie."

"Got it," Li Yun knew that she was being protected by him.

"Pay attention to rest and diet," Song Qinuo babbled, not forgetting to measure the water temperature in the basin with his hands, "Okay, you can put your feet down."

Li Yun lowered her feet little by little, and the warm feeling reached every part of her body, "Ah... so comfortable."

Song Qinuo swallowed, "comfortable?"

"Yes," Li Yun nodded.

"Then take a longer soak," Song Qinuo got up, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Okay," Li Yun didn't think too much, listened to him, and enjoyed the moment of soaking her feet.

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The next morning, when the family had breakfast, Song Wenxi and Liao Xiaojiang were still sweet. Song Qinuo got used to seeing it, and didn't feel much. When it came to Li Yun, the more he looked at it, the more he envied him, thinking that if Song Qinuo could treat her like Song Wenxi did. By myself, it's fine.Liao Xiaojiang is getting better and better at cooking now, Song Wen regrets not going into the kitchen very much, but occasionally cooks a meal or two.

"Mom, are you cooking tonight, or is it Dad?" Song Qinuo took a bite of the steamed egg.

"I cook," Song Wenxi said when she was free today, "What do you want to eat?"

"Buy a water fish and kill a chicken. You have to kill that kind of native chicken yourself, so that the soup will be delicious when the water fish eats the chicken." Song Qinuo's tricky stomach was all raised by them, "Brother Li Yun's body Weak and need broth."

"Are you weak?" Liao Xiaojiang began to suspect that he couldn't get fat because he was done too much by Song Qinuo, "Where is the weakness?"

Li Yun blushed and did not dare to speak.

There's nothing to be nervous about, "It's just that the resistance is poor," Song Qinuo said in a few words, "Mom, last time you made the steamed pork ribs with eggs, it was very delicious."

Liao Xiaojiang was satisfied when his son and husband praised him, "Thank you."

Song Wenxi gave food to her lover, "What do you want to eat?"

"Sparse ribs, eight-treasure fish," Liao Xiaojiang said, still coquettishly, "I want to go shopping with you."

"Okay," Song Wenxi said, and she would definitely take him to the vegetable market when the time came.

Li Yun looked at it enviously, the food in his mouth felt sweet even if it was salty.

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