Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

After Zhao Qin returned home, Song Cheng disappeared, as usual, without leaving any information, except for the messy quilt.

The meal made in the morning has not been touched, so Zhao Tan turned on the fire and reheated it, and made it for dinner.There is really nothing to do after eating, and the mobile phone is also boring after playing for a while.When he was about to go to bed after taking a shower, Zhao Qin answered the video call from his mother.

"Son!" Mom looked very happy, "How many days are left for the holiday?"

"Two weeks."

Zhao Qin's mother suddenly moved closer to the camera: "I have good news for you, your father's work has been done, you can just rest assured and bring him back."

"..." Zhao Qin had long forgotten about this.

Zhao Qin's mother is still sighing, "Oh, I can finally see what my son's life partner looks like. You said that when he comes to our house, what size red envelope is suitable for Mom? Do you want to pack more for those who come from big cities? "

"Mom." Zhao Qin couldn't speak.

"Mom also showed your dad the photo of your partner. You don't know how funny your dad is. He just took a look in his hand and said that the young man is flashy. He looks unreliable, not good, and doesn't suit you. In the end, he went to his hometown yesterday. Look at your grandma, your dad suddenly said, 'Don't say that the man our son is looking for is really handsome, none of the boys from all over the world is as handsome as him', which made me laugh."

"Mom..." Zhao Qin really regretted it now. He was really kicked in the head by a donkey. He agreed to take someone home after only a few days of dating.

"Hey, let me ask, when do you plan to come back? Does he come back with you or in a few days? How many days will you stay at home?"

It became more and more difficult for Zhao Qin to speak, and finally he had to hang up the phone perfunctorily: "I'll talk about it when I come back."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qin got a headache.

Zhao Tan turned off the lights and was about to go to bed, when the phone lit up in the dark.

Song Qi's message popped up on the lock screen: "Are you asleep?"

Zhao Qin picked up the phone, hesitated for 5 minutes, and replied, "No."

Song Qi asked: "Insomnia?"

"Ah."

"How about listening to a tune?"

Zhao Tan casually responded with a smiling expression, and 5 minutes later, Song Qiqi came up with a 2-minute recording.

Zhao Tan, who lacks musical talent, only knows that it was played on the piano, but he doesn't know the title of the song.

"Do you want to listen to other songs? Or other instruments are fine."

Zhao Tan didn't know what to reply, so he returned a smile that was universally appropriate for him.

"But I don't know much. Apart from the piano, there are only violins and flutes left here."

Zhao Tan was surprised: "Did you play it?"

Song Qi said, "Yes."

And it is accompanied by a very cute milk cat rubbing face expression.

Zhao Qin turned back and listened, and indeed the recorded piano sound echoed.

Zhao Qin thought to himself, when we were dating, why didn't we realize that you are so versatile?

Song Qi sent another recording, which was the piano accompaniment of a nursery rhyme, which Zhao Qin felt familiar.

""The Snail and the Oriole", the repertoire I taught recently."

Zhao Qin remembered: "Do you still have to sing nursery rhymes when you are a primary school teacher?"

"That's right." Song Qi typed, "The main thing is to teach children how to sing."

Then came a voice, and sang a few lines: "Amen, Aqian, a vine, A'nen, ah Nen, the green field has just sprouted. The snail is climbing up step by step with that heavy shell on its back."

Maybe it's because I'm used to teaching children to sing. Song Qi's articulation of the latter part of the libretto is particularly interesting. Zhao Qin couldn't help but move his mouth upwards as he listened.

Zhao Qin replied: "It's really interesting. Smile/"

Song Qi was silent for a long time, and said, "Go to bed early, good night."

Zhao Tan: "Good night. Waving/"

That night, Zhao Tan had a good dream.