"Really or not? Big brother won't cut me?"
Yuling hooked An Yi's arm. "Nian Gui Nian, do you believe that if we really go shopping in Hong Kong, he will steal Hong Kong dollars for me? He will also say awkwardly: 'There is no money, that's all that's left!'"
"I believe!"
The old classmates smiled at each other.
Song Anyi pulls Yuling's bangs. "Look at how good it is to be my classmate, so that you can earn a good husband."
"Yes." Yuling smiled sweetly.
The handsome brother Song leaned over at this time, gently took his wife into his arms, and put his palm on his wife's slightly bulging belly. Yes, Yuling is pregnant again, and the Song family will welcome the third baby again in May next year. .
"Speaking ill of me? Where do you want to go with a big belly?"
Song Anyi quickly raised her hand to surrender. "No, no, under the supervision of my eldest brother, I dare not take my sister-in-law out of the house. The two of you are chatting slowly. I will go to the toilet and prepare to go out!"
The eldest brother and sister-in-law love to show off. She can't stand the excitement now that she is alone, so Song Anyi hurriedly ran away.
Jingmei's hometown is an ordinary apartment with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. After she moved out a few years ago, her eldest brother always wanted to change to a bigger house so that everyone could live together, but her parents were reluctant to live with their old neighbors and life in the community. For the rest of her life, she didn't want the elderly to worry about this kind of thing, so she resolutely rented a house outside. Anyway, the rented house was very close to the company, and it was convenient to commute to get off work.
However, even though she moved out, she would still go back to her hometown for the night on the second day of the week. As long as she came home, she would sleep with her sister-in-law. The old classmate could take the opportunity to talk about her thoughts. The elder brother could only go to the twins' room for two nights. When my wife sleeps, my son complains that my father is more like thunder than snoring! Although the eldest brother also hoped that his sister would come back often, sleeping in a separate room with his wife troubled him.
Song Anyi had just finished her makeup when Mother Song knocked on the door and came in.
She smiled, took her mother's hand and sat down, and took the initiative to help her with makeup. "Dad's birthday is today, and mom has to dress up nicely."
Mother Song said shyly, "What kind of makeup you want to put on, just put some lipstick on, it's all Obasan in his fifties."
Song Anyi laughed. "I'm still shy, why does my mother look like an Obasan? On the road, there is a young man whistling, which blows Dad up!"
"Ouch, don't mention that, your dad got angry when he heard it."
Song Anyi was joking. "Obviously she's very beautiful, but I'm not allowed to mention it~~"
Mother Song looked at her daughter in the make-up mirror. Her youngest daughter is beautiful. This child combines the advantages of their husband and wife. She has a good figure, is beautiful and confident. She has never been troubled since she was a child. She could also see that her daughter had lost weight. Although she looked calm, everyone in the family could feel that she was worried.
Seeing that her mother didn't speak, but the worried expression on her face hesitated to speak, Song Anyi sighed secretly. Although she didn't want to say more, she knew that she had to make things clear in order to calm the elders' hearts.
"Mom, I'm really good. Don't look so serious. After that, Big Sister Zhang will take over my job and go to Professor Zhou's house to clean up. Don't worry, I won't come into contact with the Zhou family again."
Mother Song sighed, An Yi had already explained to her what happened that night. It would only happen if she was in a bad mood when she was drunk and lost in love. Since everything happened, it would be meaningless to blame anyone...
"That's fine. Mom is also thinking. After the last calligraphy class is over, I won't go to the social university anymore."
Song Anyi knew that her mother liked to write calligraphy very much, and she talked about everything with her new friend, Teacher Zhou. When this happened, coupled with the attitude of the Zhou family towards her, the relationship between her mother and Teacher Zhou was no longer the same.
After that, the mother and daughter didn't speak again, Song Anyi helped her mother put on an elegant light makeup.
"Let's go, your dad must be waiting in the living room until he can't sit still." Mother Song said.
Song Anyi nodded. "Okay, mom, go and accompany dad first, I'll put on a coat."
Mother Song nodded and left.
Song Anyi looked at the camel-beige woolen coat on the hanger and couldn't help being stunned.
Last night, my eldest brother went to the rental office to pick her up and brought her back to her hometown. She was busy carrying gifts, big and small, into the car. When eldest brother helped her carry her luggage to the room, he picked up a coat, but he didn't expect it to happen that day The first woolen coat that the "carriage team" helped her try on, and by the time she found out, the eldest brother's car had already driven home.
She touched the soft fabric. She originally planned not to have anything to do with the Zhou family. She wanted to pack the clothes and send them back by express, but she still couldn't make up her mind. She knew that it was not good to be involved, but she didn't know. How to deal with conflicts in your heart.
What does it mean to leave these behind
Song Anyi sighed and put on her coat. As Vita said, it was light and warm, as if even her dull heart was warmed up.
Because Song's father preferred Taiwanese cuisine, the Song family went to the classic and elegant Taiwanese restaurant in The Garden Paradise Hotels (GP) in the Xinyi planning area, with a Victorian-style exterior.
It was the end of the year, and many companies would choose to have dinner at this time. They didn't book a box, but it didn't matter. The family was lively and it was the most important thing to celebrate Father Song's birthday happily.
But when Song Anyi saw the familiar figure at the table in front of the left, the smile on her lips faded. Mother Song felt the strangeness of her daughter and looked in the direction, also losing her smile.
As if it was a chain reaction, the Song family found that the Zhou family was eating in the same space. In addition to being surprised, the atmosphere at the scene immediately dropped to the lowest point, and the appetite was lost. Only the twins who couldn't understand the situation continued to eat and drink.
"How many dishes are left? Ask the service staff if they can pack all the dishes that haven't been served?" Mother Song said, her hand holding the chopsticks shaking excitedly.
Father Song held his wife's hand. He knew that the scandal made his wife very sad, but he believed that his daughter would naturally not take what was written in the newspaper to heart, but how could his wife's reaction be so big? "What's the matter? Why are you so angry?"
At that time, the Zhou family's criticism of her daughter, Song's mother did not let others know, including Song's father. If the father knew that someone criticized his daughter like that, she wouldn't believe the theory that he wouldn't come to the door.
Song Anyi shook her head and eased her cheeks. "Mom, it's alright. Today is to celebrate Dad's birthday. It's not good to pack the food home and reheat it. Just ignore them."