Xiangyu

It is said that novices are lucky, but in Qiao Yusong's view, Song Yuqiao is no longer a novice.

At first, he had to admit that Song Yuqiao's luck was really good, and he could basically get good cards, and it was only a matter of time before he won the cards.Later, Qiao Yusong was surprised to find that Song Yuqiao was able to play cards not only because he was lucky, but because he really knew how to play cards.

Song Yuqiao can remember who played every card on the table and judge what card that person wants to play.Therefore, sometimes Qiao Yusong suggested that he play a certain card, but he would refuse, and he would quietly tell Qiao Yusong which aunt had the card he was missing.

Qiao Yusong was astonished in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, and was discovered by the aunts.

But even so, before lunch, Song Yuqiao was not able to win every game.Qiao Yusong found that sometimes he was able to win cards, but he deliberately delayed or gave away the cards.

At noon, Qiao Zhenhai brought the food back from outside, and asked Xu Aojun's poker players to stay and eat.

After hearing this, Zhou Meiqi and Aunt Li said that they had to go home and cook after the round at hand.

In the game of cards, Xu Aojun was still joking and trying to persuade them to stay, but the two of them had decided to leave.

The last game ended with Zhou Meiqi's Hu card.She cheerfully turned on the payment collection function of her mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Come on, come on, settle the accounts, settle the accounts!"

Song Yuqiao pushed the cards down, mixed them into the cards on the table, and said, "I don't need it anymore?"

"Why don't you use it?" Zhou Meiqi said, "At this age, you still miss your mother giving you the New Year's money? Brothers should also settle accounts clearly! Give the money! Didn't I give you the money just now?"

Song Yuqiao raised her eyebrows, took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code, and transferred the money into her mobile wallet.

Zhou Meiqi finally made a fool of herself, and after collecting the money, she got up and said, "Let's go!"

"Hey, Xiaoqiao won't come back with you?" Aunt Li asked in surprise when she saw Song Yuqiao sitting still.

Zhou Meiqi's smile froze slightly, she curled her lips and said, "He's very busy, and he finally went back to Yuetang. All his former classmates and friends rushed to treat guests to dinner. It saved a few catties of rice at home!"

"Hehe!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Aojun laughed.

The sudden and exaggerated laughter startled everyone.

Aunt Li blinked in surprise, with a look of confusion.

Xu Aojun was taken aback, waved his hands awkwardly, and said, "Oh, I just got saliva stuck in my throat. Really!"

"Didn't drink much water this morning?" Aunt Li waved her hand, "Let's go, go!"

Qiao Yusong immediately said, "I'll see you off."

After hearing this, Song Yuqiao followed them out.

After sending the two aunts away with Song Yuqiao, Qiao Yusong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the end, you made auntie mess up on purpose?" Qiao Yusong asked.

Song Yuqiao shrugged and said, "I let her touch it on purpose, but playing cards is her skill."

Qiao Yusong thought so too, after all, Zhou Meiqi was not his next family.

"I'll go to the kitchen." Before going upstairs, Qiao Yusong wanted to help cook.

Unexpectedly, when they came to the kitchen, they found that Xu Aojun was already busy inside, and Qiao Zhenhai was helping.

"What am I going to do?" Qiao Yusong asked.

"You two go upstairs and wait to eat, the kitchen is only so big, no matter how many people there are, there is no way to cook." Xu Aojun waved away, "Hey, Xiao Song!"

Only after Qiao Yusong turned around did Xu Aojun call them back.

Xu Aojun glanced at Song Yuqiao, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'll call him. Go upstairs and rest first!"

Song Yuqiao looked at Qiao Yusong suspiciously and nodded.

When Song Yuqiao walked away, Xu Aojun asked in a low voice, "When are you going to his house?"

Qiao Yusong hasn't made an agreement with Song Yuqiao yet, so he replied, "Before dinner. He hasn't told me yet."

"Such an important matter, why hasn't it been decided yet?" Xu Aojun said dissatisfied, "Have you prepared a gift for the door?"

Qiao Yusong was taken aback when he heard that, and said regretfully, "Not yet."

"When I go to someone's house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, how can I not bring a gift? Look, Xiaoqiao came, didn't he also bring two supplements?" Even Qiao Zhenhai expressed his dissatisfaction, and said annoyedly, "It's this time, most of the shops are closed , where to prepare presents?"

Qiao Yusong was very regretful, thinking: How could he not have thought of it at all?

Xu Aojun snorted and said: "I know you are unreliable. There are two bottles of good wine and a box of tea leaves in the cabinet, you can bring them there when the time comes. Xiao Song's father loves to drink and drink tea, I often hear his mother say this. "

"Xiao Zhou doesn't like her husband drinking wine?" Qiao Zhenhai asked worriedly.

"Do you care if she likes it or not? Lao Song loves to drink, so he must be happy to give it to him. That's it." After Xu Aojun finished speaking, he said to his son, "Let's go. Choose decent clothes before going out in the afternoon, don't dress too thin It's too casual."

Qiao Yusong thought to himself when would he wear casual clothes?Although he complained, but Xu Aojun thought about giving gifts earlier, he was very grateful and said, "Thank you mom."

Xu Aojun rolled his eyes at him, and said: "Go, go. By the way, Xiaoqiao won a lot of money from me this morning, you have to find a chance to spend it, you understand?"

Qiao Yusong laughed and said, "Understood."

Song Yuqiao was watching TV in the living room.

Qiao Yusong returned to the living room and looked for wine in the cabinet first. As expected, he saw beautifully packaged liquor and tea in it. The packaging and brand were both expensive.He was astonished, he really didn't know when Xu Aojun bought it.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuqiao asked curiously.

"My mother asked me to take these to your house in the afternoon." Qiao Yusong said.

Song Yuqiao walked to his side, took out the tea and looked at it, and said, "Aunt Xu is very careful, my dad likes to drink Wenshan Souchong."

"She said she heard from your mother that my uncle likes drinking and tea, so I bought these." Qiao Yusong smiled shamelessly, "Fortunately, she bought it, otherwise I would have to go empty-handed in the afternoon."

"Worried about my parents thinking you are a white wolf?" Song Yuqiao joked.

Qiao Yusong rolled his eyes at him, put the tea back into the cabinet, and said: "My mother has always had a good face, which made me feel that she is very fake. But now, it seems that maybe it is because of her good face that she treats people and things On the other hand, at least in front of others, they are very thoughtful."

Song Yuqiao said: "Is your carefulness inherited from her?"

Qiao Yusong laughed and said, "Are you a braggadocio?"

"I'm the regiment leader, don't you know?" Song Yuqiao said with a smile.

Qiao Yusong chuckled and pinched him on the face.

Maybe it was because when Song Yuqiao came to the house, the scene was not grand, so Qiao Yusong took it lightly to go to Song Yuqiao's house.

Therefore, when he realized that he had to visit with a gift, Qiao Yusong inevitably became nervous.

He couldn't sleep well in the afternoon nap, and he kept thinking about the last time he went to Song Yuqiao's house in his mind. He tried hard to remember the layout of the house and the arrangement of furniture, and imagined what he should say at that time. Maybe he could chat with his uncle and aunt just in the room. sentence.

But his tension ultimately centered on his inability to imagine what questions Song Yuqiao's parents would ask him.

Even if he knew that by now, the elders of both sides should not object to their being together.

Soon after the lunch break, Qiao Zhenhai and Xu Aojun said they were going to see a free clinic, and Song Yuqiao and the others were going out too.

"Is it the clinic near the station?" Song Yuqiao asked.

"Yes, the old professor in that clinic holds a free clinic every Chinese New Year, and his students and doctor friends also come. Several doctors are foreigners, and they come here specially for the free clinic. It's really the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva!" "Let's go. Close the door before you go out. Hey, you can't wear this clothes. You have to change, do you hear me?"

Her last sentence was to Qiao Yusong.

Qiao Yusong was wearing a denim jacket that he had only worn two or three times, and nodded obediently: "I heard."

Xu Aojun smiled brightly at Song Yuqiao, and left holding her husband's hand.

Qiao Yusong had already brought the gift downstairs, but because Xu Aojun had to change his clothes, he had to go upstairs.

Song Yuqiao was waiting downstairs, and received a message from Song Yan, saying that she was in Yuetang for the past two days, and if she had time to play skewers together in the evening.

Thinking of being able to meet Qiao Yusong again, it was all due to Song Yan's chance meeting with Qiao Yusong and her gossip, Song Yuqiao wanted to meet and have dinner together, there was nothing he could do.

"How do you know that the free clinic is at the station?" Qiao Yusong asked as he went downstairs in a thick casual suit.

Song Yuqiao said, "Song Yan and the others are at that clinic."

Qiao Yusong asked in surprise, "Is she coming back for a free clinic?"

He nodded and said, "Well, it is every year. After all, my hometown is here, and I will come back to celebrate the New Year by the way."

"It's really an angel in white." Qiao Yusong wrapped his scarf around, saw that Song Yuqiao's scarf was crooked, and helped him tidy it up.

"I'll take it." Qiao Yusong took the gift.

Song Yuqiao asked, "Do you want milk tea?"

Surprised, he smiled and said, "Drink it another day."

On the way to Song Yuqiao's house, the taxi passed the clinic they had talked about.

Qiao Yusong looked out and saw many patients waiting inside and outside the clinic.A car of a local TV station is parked not far away, and it seems that there will be reporters interviewing such a good deed.

"Is there any problem with uncle and aunt's health?" Song Yuqiao asked.

"My dad's leg has rheumatism, and my mom... didn't hear her say there's anything wrong with it." After answering, Qiao Yusong couldn't help but feel guilty secretly.

Song Yuqiao looked at him for a moment, and comforted him: "As people get older, they will have more or less problems with their body functions. This is normal, and we will do the same when we get old."

"I know." Qiao Yusong sighed, "I just thought, I should ask them. Even if I ask, they don't necessarily say anything."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Song Yuqiao patted his head.

Compared with the old commercial street, the Spring Festival atmosphere in the community where Song Yuqiao and his family lived was not so strong.

Although red lanterns and colored strips were hung on every lamp post, and Spring Festival couplets were pasted downstairs in the unit, it still couldn't hold back the overall desertedness of the community.

Debris from firecrackers littered the square, evidence of the carnival of the previous night.

Qiao Yusong stood in the elevator car holding the lanyard of the gift box, his back was a little stiff.

Finally, the elevator made a ding sound and arrived outside Song Yuqiao's house.

Seeing his nervous expression, Song Yuqiao patted his shoulder.

Qiao Yusong glared at him impatiently, and was about to knock on the door when Song Yuqiao took out the house key.

Qiao Yusong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then heard Song Yuqiao's laughter.

Hearing Song Yuqiao making fun of himself, Qiao Yusong smiled helplessly.

Unexpectedly, just as the door opened, Qiao Yusong saw Zhou Meiqi and Song Zhishan standing inside the door. He hurriedly turned his wry smile into a warm smile, and greeted him, "Uncle, Auntie, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Happy Chinese New Year. I heard the sound of the door opening, so I guess you are back." Zhou Meiqi gave in and greeted, "Come in, come in quickly."

Qiao Yusong looked at Song Yuqiao, walked into the room politely, and looked down to see that the cotton slippers for winter had already been placed beside the entrance carpet.