Go to my home and do your homework

But when they met again, Qu Liaoyuan didn't tell Song Ye what he had discussed with his parents, and he didn't even tell Song Ye that he had already discussed this issue with his family.

Song Ye didn't ask either, just pretending that he didn't know anything.

On the third night after Song Zhiguo was arrested, his wife, who had disappeared for several days, returned home.

At that time, Song Ye was at Qu's house, teaching Qu Liaoyuan to do algebra problems.

Qu Liaoyuan has been listening to Song Ye a lot these days. His foundation is not very good. Before Song Ye explained the steps of the questions to him, he would cover his ears and pretend to be deaf. I worked hard to understand it, and I was much more serious in my studies than before. I also stumbled through the memorization of liberal arts and English related to Song Ye's inspection.

The sound insulation of the old-fashioned family building is poor. During the day, the doors of all the residents are often half-opened. First, the sound of high-heeled shoes in the corridor, and then the sound of someone unlocking the door with a key from the Song family, can be heard clearly in the Qu house.

Both Qu Dajiang and Gao Xiuyue are at work and haven't come back yet.

When the two older children heard the voice, they raised their heads and looked at each other, and they both guessed who it was.

Qu Liaoyuan said: "What is she doing back here?"

Song Ye said: "Maybe come and get her things."

The two went out together, the door of Song's house was ajar, Qu Liaoyuan opened the door and went in, motioning for Song Ye to follow him, he was a little nervous, but Song Ye didn't seem to care much.

The woman was really packing the inside and outside of the dressing table, a few pieces of jewelry, and a lot of unopened cosmetics and skin care products.There was a large duffel bag on the bed, which was already half full of women's clothes.

Song Ye looked at her indifferently.

"That..." Qu Liaoyuan said, "Auntie."

The woman glanced at them, and calmly greeted Song Ye: "School is over?" Then she continued to pack things into the bag.

Song Ye suddenly called out: "Mom."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

The woman raised her head very slowly, with a look of shock on her face.

Song Ye never called her "Mom", but only called her "Auntie". Sometimes she didn't even call her "Auntie", and the titles were omitted.

Her name is Song Ye, which is her full name or "hey".

Most of the time, they ignore each other.The two have been in the same family for several years, and they both treat each other as transparent people.

Song Ye did it on purpose.At this moment, he used such a title to ridicule this woman.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't know if Song Ye felt a little pleasure because of this, but he knew he didn't. He was a little annoyed and a little uncomfortable by Song Ye's saying that he hurt the enemy eight hundred and himself hurt one thousand.

The woman stared at Song Ye, and Song Ye also looked at her fixedly.Qu Liaoyuan became nervous, worried that the two of them would have a big fight.

"I saw that the lights were not turned on at home, so I thought you were not at home, and I was going to ask someone to bring you a message." The woman said, "Since you are back, I will tell you in person."

Song Ye said, "Say it."

Qu Liaoyuan thought to himself, what are you going to say?Don't scold Ono!

Song Ye's stepmother said: "Your father has saved more than 20 yuan in ICBC, which he has saved over the years. The money is clean. When the higher authorities check it out, the card will be given to you. According to the law, the money should be given to me. half."

Qu Liaoyuan thought... Ono scolded her!

Song Ye didn't speak.

The stepmother turned around, put on lipstick in the mirror, and said, "Call me mom just now, I don't want the money."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

The stepmother looked at Song Ye in the mirror and said, "Song Ye, don't go astray, study hard and live well."

Later, Qu Liaoyuan told Gao Xiuyue about it.

Gao Xiuyue couldn't help sighing.

"I don't think she's too bad." Qu Liaoyuan expressed his innocent thoughts.

What Gao Xiuyue thought was that she originally hoped that Song Ye's stepmother would take care of him before Song Ye, but now, there was no hope at all.

"Your father said that the labor union in the factory will send someone to tell you that the house opposite will be taken back." Gao Xiuyue said, "You can discuss with Ono, let him move to our house first."

Qu Liaoyuan: "!!!"

He hugged Gao Xiuyue and cheered, "Mom! You are so kind! Guanyin Bodhisattva is not as good as you in this world!"

However, Gao Xiuyue keenly sensed the unusual smell, and said with a black face, "Qu Liaoyuan! Are you secretly smoking?!"

Qu Liaoyuan let go of his hand quickly, Gao Xiuyue raised his hand and slapped him, he ran away with his head in his arms, and ran to the opposite door to find Song Ye.

After hearing this, Song Ye was not surprised. The house will be taken back sooner or later. He is mentally prepared. The only problem is...

"Then do I want to sleep in your bed with you?" Song Ye said, "Your bed is so small, you don't sleep honestly, like a blender. Do you want to move my bed to your house?"

Qu Liaoyuan had secretly measured the size a long time ago, and said: "No, I can't fit in my room, your bed is too big. It's okay, don't worry, let my dad find a way, if it doesn't work, let him find a bed with bunk beds, anyway You have to live on campus when you go to high school, so it’s good for us to get used to it first.”

Song Ye nodded and said, "Okay."

Originally, Qu Liaoyuan was worried that Song Ye would refuse, but he didn't expect him to agree so readily, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and felt super happy.

He was very afraid that Song Ye's experience of such a sudden change would have a bad impact on his personality, and he would become sensitive and inferior.

So far, no, it's great, it's great.

The alienation and indifference of Song Ye by the classmates in the class did not last long. Everyone was still a half-grown child, and their sensitivity to certain things was limited. In addition, Song Ye was always quiet, not because he liked to attract attention. No one really hates him personally.

A negative example is his good friend Qu Liaoyuan, who talks nonsense all day long, loves to be handsome, and looks like a gambler when he goes to the bathroom between classes and in the corridor.The first and second grades of junior high school and even many elementary school students know the name of "the third grader's gangster Liaoyuan". Whenever he made a mistake and was punished to stand in front of the classroom and was seen by others, when he went downstairs and walked on the campus that day, everyone would definitely laugh at him. The happy atmosphere almost forced Kong Yiji to go to the Xianheng Hotel.

Song Ye himself is not annoying.

After three or two days after Song Zhiguo had an accident, the students treated him not so differently from before.

Especially the adolescent girls who used to call Song Ye as the school grass in private, they are full of soft sympathy for him.There are snacks such as small bread, biscuits, and candies in his drawer every day, and there are also a few letters with beautiful handwriting, encouraging him: "Don't be discouraged in the face of the setbacks of fate. You have to ride the wind and waves, sail forge ahead, and fight for the high school entrance examination. Don't leave regrets for youth!" Very inspirational.

After school was over on Friday, the students left one after another.

Song Ye was on duty today, and he was originally in the same group as another boy, Qu Liaoyuan asked that boy to change his duty so that he could be with Song Ye.As a result, Song Ye cleaned up by himself. He sat at Song Ye's table, ate the snacks the girls gave Song Ye, and read the girls' letters to Song Ye.

He ate a 3+2 sandwich biscuit, and talked while eating, and the biscuit crumbs were all over the front of his front and the surrounding floor.

"What what? You are the school grass?" He read a letter written anonymously by a girl to Song school grass, and was greatly shocked. He couldn't believe it and said, "No, what about me? These girls Where did you put me?"

Song Ye was bending over to pick up the trash basket, when he heard this, he raised his head and smiled a little.The setting sun outside the window shone slantingly on him, casting a soft and warm orange light on his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Qu Liaoyuan was immediately convinced by his face, and said unwillingly: "Forget it, you are prettier than me, but you are not as handsome as me... I am the only one who attracts love with my appearance, and many girls will like me in the future. You no."

Song Ye said noncommittally, "Oh."

Qu Liaoyuan wondered: "Also, the wife I will marry in the future will definitely be prettier than yours, believe it or not?"

Song Ye said speechlessly: "Handsome guy, can you stop eating biscuits? I just swept the floor clean."

Qu Liaoyuan patted his hands clean, and said, "This handsome guy will clean it himself!"

He took a broom to sweep the floor, and Song Ye said beside him, "Don't sweep randomly, sweep along one side and make a pile, hey! Can you be more efficient in your work?"

Qu Liaoyuan said nonchalantly: "Oh, don't worry about how I sweep, why are you talking like my mother said about my father now? If the wife I marry in the future also cares about me like this, I won't marry a wife."

Between the two of them, Song Ye seemed to be a very "delicate" young man, too clean, like a young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers.But in fact, he has no mother to take care of him in the morning, and he is naturally clean. He can wash clothes with a washboard at the age of eight. He has been responsible for cleaning the floors, tables and windows at home for many years.

And Qu Liaoyuan is the spoiled child who can't do any housework, and doesn't know how to help the soy sauce bottle upside down.Gao Xiuyue was on a three-day business trip as a buyer, and together with Qu Dajiang and his son, they could turn their home into a pigsty.

Now Song Ye couldn't bear to see his way of sweeping the floor from east to west. In the end, he cleaned the floor by himself, and then changed the countdown to the senior high school entrance examination on the back blackboard to "43", and the two of them ended their duty.

Going home together in the afterglow of the setting sun.