Go to my home and do your homework

But in the classroom at this time, apart from Qu Liaoyuan secretly panicking, the students didn't know anything about what happened.

The principal came suddenly and called Teacher Zhang out.

Without the teacher watching, the classroom suddenly exploded. Everyone discussed the police car siren just now, and some students thought "it's on fire, it seems to be a fire truck", but Wen Cong laughed at him, "Do you have common sense? ? Why didn’t you say it was an ambulance?”

Qu Liaoyuan, who usually likes to participate in such talkative activities, is surprisingly quiet.He was still watching Song Ye carefully.

Song Ye lowered his head and was working on a problem, which may be mathematics or physics. There seems to be a calculation paper on the table.

Teacher Zhang opened the door and came in. The class fell silent for a moment. She looked solemn and said, "Song Ye, come out for a while."

Song Ye put down his pen, got up and went out.

He didn't come back until after school.

Wen Cong also gossips with Qu Liaoyuan: "What did the old class tell him to do? Did he steal the trick? His grades are useless, right?"

Qu Liaoyuan pretended to do his homework absently, and said, "Maybe it's still in the office, I'll go and have a look."

Wen Cong said: "Don't go, if you are seen by the old class, you will be taught a lesson again. Come to my house and watch me play games? My World of Warcraft account is already level 32!"

Qu Liaoyuan thought that you just like to show off, let me play if you have the ability, let me see, what's the matter?

"No," he said depressedly, "I want to wait for Ye Song."

Wen Cong lost interest, and said, "Don't pull it down." He was the last one and the second was hopeless, and his family didn't care much about his grades. up.

Qu Liaoyuan went to Song Ye's desk. The physics paper on the table was still spread out. He was halfway done. He took Song Ye's schoolbag from the drawer, packed this paper and other exercises that were newly issued today, and carried them with him. Holding their schoolbags, they went to the teacher's office, but the door was locked. He looked downstairs, and Teacher Zhang was watching the students leave school at the school gate.

He ran down and asked, "Teacher, where is Song Ye?"

Teacher Zhang looked at him, but didn't answer. He pulled his shoulder and pushed him out of the school gate, saying, "Don't ask, go home quickly."

Qu Liaoyuan looked back at the teacher in bewilderment. The teacher glanced at him. He suddenly understood something and ran away. Teacher Zhang yelled: "Slow down! Cross the road and look at the car!"

He ran all the way home, and there was a strange atmosphere in the whole family courtyard, as if there was no sound, and it seemed that every family was discussing something quietly.

The anti-theft door of Song Ye's house was open, and there were voices inside, and there was more than one person hearing the voice.There are many messy dirty footprints on the few white floor tiles at the door.

Qu Liaoyuan suddenly felt frightened and hesitated for a few seconds. He carried Song Ye's schoolbag on his shoulders, and walked in, loudly saying: "Song Ye! Are you back! You..."

There were about a dozen people standing or sitting in the living room of the Song family, all of them adults.

There are two that Qu Liaoyuan met and knew, who are in the security department with Qu Dajiang, one is a section chief, and the other is an officer.There were a few other people who also wore work clothes from Factory 407. They looked familiar, but Qu Liaoyuan didn't know who they were.The other two strangers, who had never seen each other before, were wearing dark blue suits with a red national emblem pinned to their chests.

When Qu Liaoyuan thought about what the national emblem might mean, he was completely confused.

"The song Liaoyuan."

It wasn't until Song Ye called him that he passed the figures of these people and saw Song Ye sitting on the innermost single sofa.

Until many, many years later, he still remembered that day.This was a day he would never forget in his lifetime. He had never seen Song Ye like that before or since.

Always clean, tidy, a little proud, a little bit expensive, and extremely good-looking, Song Ye, who is always the first to be seen in the crowd, is hidden in the corner by so many people , shrunk his shoulders, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was full of complex emotions such as embarrassment, guilt, shame and anger, and the voice that called Qu Liaoyuan's name was visibly trembling.

And in the eyes looking at Qu Liaoyuan, there is a light of turning a corner.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't know where he got his courage. He passed through those adults and strode in, bumping into others a few times.

The adults looked at the child who broke in strangely, but did not respond for a while.

Qu Liaoyuan walked up to Song Ye, and Song Ye looked up at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Song Ye realized that this was about him and his family, not about Qu Liaoyuan, so he tried to calm down and said, "You first..."

Qu Liaoyuan said, "Go to my house and do your homework."

Song Ye: "..."

He seemed to have been greatly shocked, staring at Qu Liaoyuan who grew up with him intently.

The adults next to them looked at each other in blank dismay.

The chief of the security department said: "Let Xiao Song go, he is only ten years old, what can he know?"

One of the few workers that Qu Liaoyuan didn't know said, "What if I run away?"

The chief of the security department lowered his face, pointed at Qu Liaoyuan and said, "This child is Qu Dajiang's son, and he lives at the opposite door. If you are worried, let me leave it here. If Xiao Song disappears, our entire security department will be handed over to him." It's up to you whether you want to kill or cut up, okay?"

The worker stopped talking.

The section chief winked at Qu Liaoyuan, Qu Liaoyuan understood, and stretched out his hand to pull Song Ye up.He intended to pull Song Ye's arm, but Song Ye held his hand, so he took Song Ye's hand and went out.

Song Ye's hands were extremely strong, and after going out to Qu's house, Qu Liaoyuan felt as if his bones were about to be crushed in just a dozen steps.

There was no one in the Qu family, and Qu Liaoyuan felt scared when he opened the door, his hands were trembling and he couldn't align the keyhole, and it was Song Ye who finally opened the door.

After the two entered, Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly closed the door, locked it, and put on the insurance.

Song Ye stood by and watched his movements.

He felt that he was acting a little cowardly, and wanted to smile at Song Ye and say something, just as he grinned a little, Song Ye stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Qu Liaoyuan was startled, and said, "Xiaoye?"

The two are about the same height now, Song Ye didn't make a sound, and buried his face on Qu Liaoyuan's shoulder.

It was early summer, and Qu Liaoyuan was only wearing a summer school uniform T-shirt, and soon felt that Song Ye was crying, the tears flowed violently, and the body that was close to him was also shivering from crying.

He didn't know exactly what happened, but he soon became sad, his eyes were a little swollen, he also raised his arms to hug Song Ye, and patted him on the back.

When Qu Dajiang and Gao Xiuyue came back from get off work, Qu Liaoyuan found out that something happened to Song Ye's father.

Just after the Spring Festival this year, workshop workers who have not been paid continuously have written reports to their superiors. The procuratorial department has been investigating for several months. Song Zhiguo resells the materials in the factory and is short of public funds. It really exists. It was supposed to be done in the near future the case.

Last night, the drunk worker yelled at the gate of the family courtyard about the sale of platinum nets in the factory by Song Zhiguo. Some workers who did not participate in the writing of materials heard about it, and the crowd became furious. Today, they organized a group of people to go to the factory office to make trouble. , A fight broke out, and Song Zhiguo was beaten badly by the workers. After all, there were not many people in the security department, so he couldn't hold it down anymore, so he had to call the police.The procuratorate received word that it was afraid that the case would become complicated, so it immediately issued an arrest warrant. When the police came, they not only arrested the worker who took the lead in the beating, but also took Song Zhiguo away.

"How is Song Ye?" Qu Dajiang asked his son in a low voice.

"Do physics problems in my room." Qu Liaoyuan said.

Qu Dajiang: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan said, "Is it possible that Xiao Ye will be arrested?"

Gao Xiuyue said: "No, his father's matter has nothing to do with him."

Qu Liaoyuan: "When will Uncle Song come back?"

Gao Xiuyue stopped talking and looked at Qu Dajiang, who sighed.

Qu Liaoyuan understood, and said sadly, "Then, what about Xiaoye?"

Qu Dajiang said: "He still has a mother."

"That's not his mother!" Qu Liaoyuan said, "She doesn't care about Xiaoye at all. When Uncle Song is fine, she treats Xiaoye like air. Will she care about Xiaoye now? Xiaoye doesn't want to live with her either."

Gao Xiuyue and Qu Dajiang glanced at each other and fell silent.

Song Ye's grandparents are all old workers in the 407 factory. There is only one son, Song Zhiguo. Before Song Ye was born, the old couple disappeared.

Song Ye's biological mother who passed away was from a rural village in the next province, her grandfather had passed away, and there was another grandmother who was too old to take care of herself and needed to be fed.Qu Liaoyuan met Song Ye's uncle, and he came to Song Zhiguo to borrow money last winter. He heard from Song Ye that his uncle's family conditions were very poor, and several children dropped out of school early and went to work in the south.

In this world, there are no relatives who can take care of Song Ye.

It was late at night, and Qu Liaoyuan sent Song Ye back to the Song family.

The family home in the factory is a collective house, which has no property rights and does not belong to individuals. When the house was allocated at the beginning, it was divided according to comprehensive factors such as professional title, position, and family population. Song Zhiguo was an engineer in his early years, and later he was a factory leader. The courtyard is very good, and Song Zhiguo has also bought a lot of high-end furniture and home appliances. Qu Liaoyuan used to be a little envious, but now he just feels uncomfortable.

Both he and Song Ye understood that this place might not be the Song family in the future.

After crying that time in the evening, Song Ye hadn't spoken a word. Qu Liaoyuan knew he was upset and didn't dare to tease him, so he stayed with him silently, watching him change his pajamas, wash the socks he took off, and hang them on the balcony On the morning of the morning, I found out the books I will use in class tomorrow and put them in my schoolbag, then I washed my face and brushed my teeth.

"Go back." Song Ye finally said.

"I want to sleep with you, I told my parents." Qu Liaoyuan didn't dare to leave.

Song Ye looked at him and said, "Okay."

Qu Liaoyuan had washed his face and brushed his teeth. He remembered that he used to sleep with Song Ye here, and was disgusted by Song Ye for having smelly feet. At that time, he could joke around and even extend his feet on purpose for Song Ye to hear. Today...he said: "I Go home and wash your feet before coming back."

He is going home to wash his feet.

Song Ye said, "Xiao Qu'er, don't go."

Qu Liaoyuan hurried back again.Song Ye said: "Go to sleep, I'm so tired today."

Song Ye's bed was so big that they couldn't touch each other even when they slept together.

After turning off the lights, Qu Liaoyuan was not sleepy in the silence, but he didn't dare to move or make a sound.

The cry of Song Ye in the afternoon frightened him. In his eyes, Song Ye is now a little baby who needs to be protected by him at all times.

I don't know how long it took, he felt a little drowsy, and heard Song Ye call out: "Xiao Qu'er."

He woke up in a jerk, and said, "Here!"

Song Ye didn't respond.

Qu Liaoyuan suspected that he might be dreaming, turned his head to look for a long time, suddenly felt that something was wrong, reached out and touched Song Ye's face.

is wet.

"Little song."

This time, he was sure that Song Ye was really calling him.

He said, "I'm here."