worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Ji's family has a strong New Year flavor. There are hexagonal mahogany lanterns hanging around the door, and New Year pictures are pasted on the windows. When Song Ci entered the door, Fang Huairou and Ji's father were sitting at the table making dumplings.

Ji Wei was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, flipping through a magazine without any image.

The TV is on, and there is an advertisement in it: the New Year is going to be prosperous, buy a family portrait package, and you can get a Want Want Card, I wish you a prosperous New Year!

After Ji Yan was carried by Ji Huai into the door, he went down to the ground by himself and ran to his own little world to search for toys.

"Ah," Ji Wei turned her head to see Song Ci and Ji Huai, "Brother and sister-in-law are back."

Song Ci smiled at her.

"Brother, hurry up and help in the kitchen. Dad said that you will be in charge of preparing the New Year's goods this year. You will stay at home the least, so you should work harder on the New Year's food." Ji Wei sat up and put the magazine aside.

Ji Huai looked at her incredulously: "...Let me help?"

Fang Huairou also saw them over there, stood up, wiped his hands, walked over, with a smile on his face: "Xiao Ci is here."

She seemed very happy, when she passed by Ji Huai's side, she just reached out and patted his shoulder, and said: "Go and help your father."

Ji Huai: "..."

Fang Huairou walked to the side, took out a big iron box, and handed it to Song Ci with a smile on his face: "Look, Xiao Ci, this is a New Year's gift for you and Ji Huai."

Song Ci didn't expect Fang Huairou to be able to prepare gifts for him and Ji Huai, he was flattered immediately, he stood up, thanked repeatedly, then took the iron box and opened it.

I saw two scarves quietly placed in the iron box, one black and one red, the needles and threads were rough, but the wool thread used was the best wool thread, which was made with great care, and a flower of unknown species was embroidered on it. The flower is as big as a plate, and the shape of the petals is very distorted.

Song Ci wanted to laugh the first time he saw them, but he tried hard to hold back, put his hand to his lips, nodded, and said quite solemnly: "It's a very warm gift, Ji Huai and I both lack scarves Well, thank you Mom."

Ji Wei rolled her eyes: "Only Xiaoci can be gentle to you, just your torn scarf, no one buys it at the street stall for ten yuan a piece, buy one get one free."

Fang Huairou retorted: "It's like you have another talent. You are like a firecracker every day. Look at your temper. Who would dare to marry you? In more than 20 years, I have received three love letters. One of them is Feng still lost a bet and said that it was your turn to write a love letter to the fiercest girl in the class, she doesn't look like a girl at all, I really don't know who to follow."

Ji Wei: "..."

I don't want to be ashamed!

Song Ci stood in the middle, forced to bear the gunfire of the two, extremely innocent, but he didn't dare to help anyone, he touched his nose.

"Just wait, I'm just going to lose my temper." Ji Wei sat down on the sofa carelessly, continued to cross her legs, and held her hands, "I will never marry again, and I will just stay here."

Fang Huairou sneered: "You will have to collect the rent if you live here in the future. Your father and I both have an account book. When you get married, I have to set off firecrackers to celebrate."

Ji Wei pressed the remote control panel casually, and said casually: "Where is the right way to set off firecrackers? Setting off firecrackers is not in line with your identity and style. You should buy a rocket and tell the whole universe that I am married. I haven't been in love for so many years, isn't it? Preparing to become a monk will also make your friends feel at ease, and don't have to worry about asking for fortune-telling for me."

Fang Huairou immediately wanted to continue to yell, but she didn't know which sentence she said hit the point of laughter, so she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She reached out and nodded Ji Wei, shook her head, turned around and left without saying anything.

Only then did Song Ci dare to sit down, he took a sip of water to suppress his shock: "You and Mom are..."

Ji Wei threw the remote control board away, frowned slightly, a little irritated, she pillowed her arm: "Don't mind me, my mother and I have been getting along in this way for the past two days, and I made her unhappy two days ago."

After finishing speaking, before Song Ci asked her what happened, Ji Wei couldn't help but said, "You don't even know, she actually tricked me into going on a blind date!"

Song Ci: "With whom?"

"How do I know, I didn't ask the name." Ji Wei spread her hands, and she didn't know what to think of, and her brows frowned even more, "I didn't know that I was going on a blind date when I arrived at the place that day, and then in order to anger my mother, I So I called and got a friend to come over to act with me, to act as my boyfriend, and deliberately took away my popularity."

After a pause, she curled up, hugged her knees, rested her chin on them, tilted her head slightly, looked at Song Ci, and said softly, "You know that friend, Zhuang Ran. After my boyfriend, I quarreled with me. I don't know where I provoked him. He is such a good-tempered person. He never yelled at me in front of me. I was also angry with him. Just choke with him, and he suddenly..."

Song Ci pricked up his ears, holding the water glass: "...Suddenly?"

Ji Wei said expressionlessly: "Suddenly kissed me and almost bit my lip, saying that he liked me for a long time, if I reject him today, I have to give him a reason of [-] words, I was so angry at that time I'm dumbfounded, why should I say such a good thing about my multiple boyfriends, it's too late for me to promise..."

Song Ci: "..."

Ji Wei's brain circuit is really... not something ordinary people can have.

Ji Wei inserted her hand into her long hair, and grabbed two handfuls anxiously: "But the problem now is... I don't plan to fall in love at all, and I treat Zhuang Ran as a buddy, and you won't be with your buddy." Greedy for love, right?"

Song Ci put himself in his shoes and thought about it, and felt that it was impossible for him and Shan Yangxia to be together. At this time, relying on the fact that he already had a master, he began to come up with a bad idea with the idea of ​​​​paying attention to loneliness: "I think it can be like this, You find a chance to break up with him."

"Of course I looked for it! Do you think I didn't look for it!" Ji Wei stared at him, becoming more irritable, "The first time, I was going to tell him, but he took me to Disney! Think about it, Disney is such a fun place, so how can I still remember the crap about breaking up when I was having fun! The second time... the second time I thought I had to talk about everything, and then he took me to the library to read, He also bought me an out-of-print book that I have always wanted. When he gave me the book, I was very happy, so I took the opportunity to say that I had something very important to tell him, and he raised his eyebrows and asked me if I was irresponsible. I wanted to break up with you, obviously I started it first, and I immediately became angry, thinking what was wrong with me mentioning it first? Who can talk about a relationship without breaking up these days! I quarreled with him again , after the quarrel, I don’t know why he took the topic aside, so I yelled that we can’t make a decision, whoever breaks up first is a dog!”

Song Ci: "..."

Excuse me, are you just joking?

Ji Wei is so cute...

Song Ci tried his best to hold back his laughter, and asked curiously, "And then?"

"The third time, I really made up my mind this time. Before I met him, I went to watch a lot of breakup movies. After meeting him, I said straight to the point that I have something very important to tell you today. He said that as a result, his eyes were red at that time, and he looked at me with tears in his eyes—you tell me, he is a big man, and he is quite handsome, who can resist this? I haven’t asked him why What happened, he said, his grandma passed away yesterday, and before leaving, he took his hand and said that he was worried about his marriage... Then can I mention it on such an occasion! Wouldn’t it be too impersonal for me to break up? !" Ji Wei almost balds her hair.

"He said he was very sad now, he only had me by his side, and wanted me to stay quietly with him, and held my hand after a while, saying that he would feel more secure and at ease in this way, and after a while he said He wanted to kiss me, saying that he couldn't eat for many days, and he had to kiss me to regain his appetite... My mother's brain was trapped by the door at the time, and I actually believed it. Then he said, think about it Seeing my parents, I miss his grandma so much... I actually... didn't suspect that there was any logical problem with this kind of nonsense... Then he came to see my parents yesterday, and celebrated my brother's birthday by the way, I didn't dare to follow My parents talked about him and me, and I said he was my brother's friend who came to celebrate his birthday."

Ji Wei may not be able to bear the grievance these days, and Song Ci just has a gentle, generous and friendly face, and she also gossips about Ji Huai with Song Ci before, Song Ci is now in In her heart, she was like her little sister in the boudoir. Ji Wei poured out all the bitterness like beans poured out of a bamboo tube. But this bastard... It has been eight years since his grandma passed away, and he was always lying to me before!"

Song Ci: "..."

He really couldn't help laughing, this time he really couldn't help it no matter what, he covered his mouth, the laughter still let out.

"How can you do this!" Ji Wei heard it, and turned her head to growl at him, "Song Xiaoci, how can you laugh! Do you know how distressed I am!"

Fang Huairou, who was making dumplings in the living room, immediately shouted: "Ji Wei, what's the matter with you! Why are you arguing! It's Chinese New Year! Xiaoci finally came here, what's wrong with laughing! Why don't you let him laugh? cry!"

Ji Wei: "..."

Song Ci laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he fell on the sofa holding his stomach and couldn't stop.

Ji Wei stared at him faintly: "..."

Ji Wei sighed: "I'm so stupid, really. Song Ci, if I knew that you would only laugh at me, I shouldn't have said this to you from the bottom of my heart."

"No," Song Ci finally stopped laughing, and he asked her seriously, "That's right, I think Zhuang Ran really likes you, and he risked being discovered by you." Risk, but insist on lying to you, how persistent is this spirit, can this be something ordinary people can have? This is something that can only be done if you like you very much!"

After hearing what he said, Ji Wei froze for a moment.

Song Ci smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Stupid boy, you like him too, otherwise would you believe all the nonsense he can say? People in love have zero IQ, think about it carefully."

Song Ci stood up, and after waking up the dreamer, thoughtfully set aside time for her to meditate alone, and then he walked to the kitchen.

Ji Huai was wearing an apron, his sleeves were rolled up, and he was frying tofu. He looked down at the tofu in the pot, with no expression on his face, as if he was not doing something very smoky, but a delicate one. Experimental, cold and rigid.

Song Ci approached him slowly from behind, and immediately called out, "Ji Huai."

Ji Huai turned around.

Song Ci hugged his waist from behind and leaned his head on his shoulder: "I'm here to help you, your father is being scolded outside, and your mother scolded him for being too clumsy to do such a simple thing Okay. I don’t know how to cook either, so I’m here to study with you simultaneously, so that you won’t have the opportunity to scold me for being stupid in the future.”

After all, Ji Huai is only a little better at cooking than him.

Ji Huai turned his head away again, and continued to stare at the tofu in the pot: "No need."

Song Ci tilted his head: "Huh?"

Ji Huai's voice was flat: "I won't scold you, no matter how many years, I'm in charge of cooking, and it's enough for you to be in charge of eating."

Song Ci paused for a while, a smile crept up the corner of his lips.

He looked back and saw that no one was paying attention to the kitchen, so he immediately leaned over and kissed Ji Huai on the face.