Go to my home and do your homework

It has been nearly half a year since Song Zhiguo was arrested. He has not been sentenced yet, and he is still detained in the detention center. No one except his lawyer can see him.

This will be Song Ye's first Mid-Autumn Festival without relatives.

After entering the family courtyard, Song Ye followed Qu Liaoyuan, walking all the way, and Qu Liaoyuan greeted the neighbors he met along the way.

Neighbors: "Xiao Qu'er is on vacation?" "Has Xiao Qu'er grown taller again?" "I heard that she is the squad leader? That's amazing."

Qu Liaoyuan: "Yeah, yeah...it seems to be a little longer, hahaha...no, no, just so-so."

The little neighbor girl named Xiaoxiao was dancing rubber bands with others. When she saw them from a distance, she shouted, "Qu Liaoyuan is back! Put the rubber bands away! We won't let him dance!"

Qu Liaoyuan is famous for his love of playing in the family home. No matter men, women, old or young, he can play with everyone. As long as he goes downstairs, he can see what others are playing. Adults play chess and poker, boys of the same age play basketball and badminton, and little boys play games. Marbles make pictures, little girls play with rubber bands, he can play with everything, chess and all kinds of poker can play a little bit, he is naturally good at ball games, if there is a match between marbles and pictures, he will Probably able to defend the championship of the 407 factory, and the rubber band dance is also very good.

In the past, the little girls took him to dance, but since he released the smiling little sparrow, the little girls stopped playing with him.Because Xiaoxiao is not an easy little girl, she is the biggest rubber band provider in this family courtyard.Her father works in the fleet of the factory, and the rubber bands cut from waste car tires are stronger and easier to jump than those cut from bicycle tires, so Xiaoxiao can be said to be echoed by all the little girls in the yard. She and Qu Liao are little sparrows " Enmity", the little girls did not play with Qu Liaoyuan.

Now I smiled and said to put away the rubber bands, and these little girls put away the rubber bands. Several of them stood in a row, looking at Qu Liaoyuan who came in with the same hatred - they all thought that Qu Liaoyuan would be the same as before, and said with a smile: " What about jumping rubber bands? Let me do a few jumps too."

Little did he know that Qu Liaoyuan was no longer the old Qu Liaoyuan, Qu Liaoyuan had no interest in the game of rubber band jumping anymore!

"Where's rubber band dancing?" He approached, smiled at the little girls, and said like a big brother, "Dance for a while and remember to go home and do your homework."

A group of little girls: "..." What happened to Qu Liaoyuan?

Qu Liaoyuan, who went to high school and became the monitor, grew up quickly.

Entering the corridor of his house, he also said to Song Ye: "Do they think I'm still a junior high school student? I didn't say that, Xiao Xiaoxiao kicked the shuttlecock to the gate and got stuck. How many times have I helped her? I just let her sparrow go once, because she was afraid that the little bird would be played to death by her. Seeing her holding grudges, she learned to unite with others to deal with it. I am a high school student now, and I don’t have the same knowledge as her. If I were in the past, I would Where she hides small bottles and jars, she tells others to go." Small bottles and jars are props for playing house.

Song Ye: "..."

There is no one in the music family.Song Ye took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Qu Liaoyuan took off his schoolbag, cheered and threw himself on the sofa, making a happy voice: "Ah! It's better to be at home!"

Song Ye picked up the schoolbag that Qu Liaoyuan had thrown away casually, and put it away, unexpectedly said: "I thought you would prefer to be at school, full of excitement and friends."

"School is good, but home is better." Qu Liaoyuan touched the remote control, turned on the TV, and asked, "What about you, Xiao Ye? Do you prefer school or home?"

Song Ye said: "Home."

Especially when Qu Dajiang and Gao Xiuyue were not at home, there were only him and Qu Liaoyuan in this small space.

Because the two of them had already traveled during the summer vacation, and going to other places on the National Day would be too extravagant and wasteful for the general consumption concept of 407 factory.

The two discussed it and decided not to travel for these seven days, and to stay for the winter vacation next time.

Song Ye suggested: "I have taken you to Beijing, and I will take you to Shanghai in winter."

Qu Liaoyuan backed off a bit: "Going to Shanghai? It's too far away, and going out will cost a lot of money."

"It's okay, brother has money." Song Ye said.

Song Ye has done his own calculations, including the remaining 1 yuan for furniture and home appliances, plus the 2 yuan rewarded by No. [-] Middle School, traveling in Beijing in summer, buying mobile phones for Qu Liaoyuan when he comes back, and some odd expenses. After losing more than two thousand dollars, the money left in his hand is total, and there is still thirty thousand dollars.

After his father is..., he will get a card with about 20 in it.

All this money, after deducting the tuition fees and basic living expenses for the next four years of university, there is still a lot left.He doesn't plan to be too harsh on himself materially, and he doesn't pursue high consumption, but he doesn't live like an ascetic. He also wants to do everything he wants to do within his financial resources.The living environment and family education since he was a child made him very clear about one thing. In addition to tutoring and reading, people's knowledge cannot be separated from spending money, especially going out and experiencing more, which can quickly improve people's perspective on the world. And a person's vision will determine a person's future.

Song Zhiguo's lawyer said that in Song Zhiguo's situation, he would face a prison term of five to ten years, depending on the final judgment.

In other words, when Song Zhiguo regains his freedom, his son Song Ye will be an adult who can create his own wealth.

The National Day holiday is seven days off, Gao Xiuyue has five days off each month, and has to be on duty for two days.Qu Dajiang didn't even have a day off, and the security department was extremely busy in the past six months, and the whole department was on duty collectively on several public holidays.

When eating at the dining table, Gao Xiuyue said a few words: "Your father and the others are so busy that they are worried about guarding against thieves every day. The factory has lost things a lot. Before, they only lost an iron part. He’s a bum, and he sells iron to make cigarette money. It’s been weird for a while now, everything is lost, a few days ago, someone rode a tricycle to steal coal in the middle of the night, and medicines and equipment were also lost in the laboratory’s warehouse.”

Factory 407 is a chemical plant. Several production workshops use coal, and the medicines and equipment in the laboratory are worth a lot of money to sell.

Qu Liaoyuan was only worried about Qu Dajiang, but Song Ye felt that the wind direction in the factory was not right, and asked, "Aunt Gao, I came back today and passed outside the factory gate. The noise in the workshop seems to be much quieter. Has our factory replaced the machines? ?”

"No change, there are two workshops that don't drive." Gao Xiuyue said, "Hurry up and eat, you children don't care about these things."

On the National Day of the next day, both adults and children had their holidays. On the first floor, brother Yang got married, and Gao Xiuyue went to help.

Wen Cong's family has a good relationship with Xiao Yang's family, and all three members of the family also came. Wen's parents went to Xiao Yang's house, and Wen Cong and Song Qu set off cannons in the yard together.

"Why are you still at home?" Qu Liaoyuan said, "Didn't you say where to go on National Day last time?"

Wen Cong yelled in the sound of gunfire: "It's all my dad's fault, I must be a sports student! Everyone else is given seven days off, and I have to go back to school for training tomorrow! Our school will hold a school sports meeting this month!"

Song Yeqi said: "That's right, I haven't asked you yet, what kind of specialty do you practice as a monk halfway through?"

Wen Cong said with a face full of pain: "Quickly stop asking! Let me practice hurdles! Is this practiced by humans? Either the strides are too big, or the dick is hit by the railing!"

Both Qu Liaoyuan and Song Ye burst out laughing.

At noon, I went to a restaurant for a wedding banquet. The three of them also sat at the same table, and there were several male classmates of their junior high school at the same table.

Everyone is now scattered in different high schools. Even Song Ye, who was not very gregarious before, felt very kind when they got together again, and asked about each other's situation.

The waiter came to serve wine with a tray. When passing by this table, they were all half-grown boys, hesitating whether to serve them wine, Wen Cong took the initiative to ask her for a bottle, and was afraid that adults would see them and say that they were not allowed to drink, sneaking He then poured some for everyone, hid the wine bottles under the table, and put the Coke Sprite in the middle of the table, pretending that they were drinking.

The classmates are all high school boys aged sixteen or seventeen, and drinking some liquor is nothing.Among these people, Wen Cong's drinking capacity is quite high, and he even stole his father's Wuliangye from home to share with the boys he was close to during the Chinese New Year.

As his good buddy, Qu Liaoyuan, of course, had drunk it.

The groom Xiao Yang and the bride came out and were directed by the master of ceremonies to perform the ceremony on the stage.

Several high school students were chatting and drinking secretly under the stage.

Qu Liaoyuan and Wen Cong said a few words, turned around and saw Song Ye sipping his cup, frowning.

He leaned over and said, "Xiao Ye, if you don't want to drink, just pour it back to me later." There was only two sips in Song Ye's cup.

Song Ye said: "It's okay, I drank it before."

Qu Liaoyuan thought of his proficient smoking appearance. He probably tried liquor secretly at home before, so he ignored him. He turned to listen to Wen Cong bragging about all kinds of "amazing" deeds among sports students, and the table of boys burst into laughter from time to time. .

After the wedding banquet, the group dispersed and went home separately.

Qu Dajiang was on duty, but no one came.Gao Xiuyue was not in a hurry to go back, and stayed to help with the finishing touches.

"Xiaoye," Qu Liaoyuan asked Song Ye, "Have you got the house key? If you don't, I'll go find my mother right away."

Song Ye touched his pocket and said, "I got it. Let's go back."

"Xiao Qu'er, wait for me!" Wen Cong ran over from behind, he drank more than two taels by himself, raised his head slightly, his face was still a little red, he hugged Qu Liaoyuan from behind and whispered, "Don't go home, go to my house , let me tell you something fun."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "What good can you do?"

"Wen Cong, don't hug him." Song Ye suddenly said next to him.

Wen Cong: "What?"

He didn't hear clearly, and before he could react, Song Ye grabbed him by the collar, dragged him away from Qu Liaoyuan, and pushed him aside.

Wen Cong: "???"

I saw Song Ye standing where he was just now, with his arms around Qu Liaoyuan, like a hen protecting its cubs, and turning his head to look at him indifferently, full of contempt.

Wen Cong: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan thought the two of them were joking, so he laughed and said, "Brother Cong, you only asked me to go to your house to play, not Xiaoye, he is not happy!"

Wen Cong went down to the donkey field to save face, and said, "Hey, Song Ye, if you didn't tell me earlier, I'll take you to play with me."

Song Ye turned his head to look at Qu Liaoyuan, and said, "Who wants to play with him, I hate it to death."

Qu Liaoyuan recalled that Wen Cong made him think about it all day long, and echoed, "That's right, I hate it to death."

Wen Cong thought I'd rely on it!Who did I provoke?Angrily said: "You two hate it! I'm leaving!"

He was still angry after walking so far, and turned his head to Qu Liaoyuan: "If there is any fun in the future, I won't call you anymore!"

Qu Liaoyuan suddenly felt that the development of the matter was not right, how could he be really angry?

Song Ye Chong Wen Cong said: "You better remember, never call him!"

Wen Cong walked away angrily, not paying attention to his feet, almost tripping over the firecracker that was let go, and felt even more humiliated, so he quickened his pace and ran away in a hurry.

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye said: "Go home, let's go."

It was only at this moment that Qu Liaoyuan realized that his eyes were straightened, and he had a sudden realization, and said in disbelief, "Xiaoye...are you drunk?"

The hotel was not far from the family courtyard, Song Ye was dragged by Qu Liaoyuan all the way back, and he didn't speak on the way, but his eyes became more and more staring, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

When he reached the door, when Qu Liaoyuan took out the key from his pocket to open the door, he stopped eating completely, and leaned forward, lying on Qu Liaoyuan's back.

Qu Liaoyuan murmured, "You're really good! Just two sips of wine!" while dragging him into the house with his braces on the floor, and threw him on the bed. He was so tired that he sat on the other bed panting like a dog. A drunk is really dead up.

The drunk lay comfortably on the bed, and found the pillow to lie down on. He slept happily. The broken hair on his forehead was a little longer, his eyebrows and eyes were covered a little, his nose was straight and beautiful, and his lips were thin... because he fell asleep , mumbled a little more than usual.

Qu Liaoyuan slowly sat up straight, then slowly got up again, bent his knees and squatted down, stared at it for a while, then quickly moved closer, and kissed her on the lips.

After the kiss, he felt as if he was going to explode, jumped up from the ground, and ran out of the house.

Wen Cong was still angry at home, and when he saw Qu Liaoyuan was gone, he ignored him, and played games on the computer by himself, waiting for Qu Liaoyuan to give up and say something nice, please Brother Cong, don't ignore me.

But Qu Liaoyuan ignored him, and sat on the single sofa beside him, looking at the ceiling.

Wen Cong peeked at him several times from the reflection of the black border next to the computer screen. He felt that his expression seemed to be smiling or crying. He couldn't help it, and said, "Qu Liaoyuan, what are you doing? Crying and Laughing?"