It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon when Song Kang arrived in S City. In late autumn, the daylight was shorter and the cold current went south. Many pedestrians passing by on the street were wrapped in scarves and coats, and each burying his head and walking quickly on the asphalt road covered with golden ginkgo leaves.
He took the subway to the community, because on Saturday, Chen Muyang was the only one at home, and Song Yiran was still taking classes in the institution
Chen Muyang was originally making soup in the kitchen, but accidentally glanced downstairs and saw a man whose figure looked like Song Kang. When he was confused, the doorbell of the door downstairs rang.
Chen Muyang was stunned for a few seconds, but turned around and headed straight to Bei Li, deliberately spreading the quilt to mess up, and then ran to the balcony to put his and her underwear into the wardrobe, leaving only socks and hanging them on the clothes drying rack.
He carefully took off the Buddhist beads and rings in his hand and placed them in a small corner in the wardrobe. Every time his uncle comes, they will take off the necklaces, Buddhist beads and rings, and then put them on separately after his uncle leaves.
They don’t have any couple outfits, couple toothbrushes, cups, etc. In addition to the two people’s different preferences, they are also a habitual move to prevent their uncle from seeing the clues in the past few years.
Chen Muyang just finished sending her a text message, and the doorbell rang again
When he rushed over to answer the call, a familiar voice came from the receiver.
Hello?
Alas? Muyang Ah? Open the door downstairs
After Chen Muyang pressed the door button, he stood at the door blankly and felt that his uncle's behavior was abnormal if he didn't say hello this time, and he felt indescribable confusion and panic in his heart.
Even so, Chen Muyang, who is well versed in lying and disguising his uneasiness the moment Song Kang knocked on the door, and smiled habitually after opening the door: Uncle?
There is no busy there for the time being, so I want to come and see you. Song Kang's words are true, but they are not his true intentions.
After entering the house, Song Kang went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, talking to him from time to time
Chen Muyang was cooking in the kitchen, whispering to Song Kang's words through the kitchen glass
Song Kang followed the sizzling sound of the stir-frying sound and saw his tall and thin nephew cooking in thin home clothes.
Although it was getting colder, he was wearing gray socks and a pair of gray plastic sandwich
Song Kang was wearing a cold strap this day and was about to nag a few words, but he finally swallowed it back when he was at the end of his mouth. He thought, the child is grown up, and he is just his uncle, why are you talking about this?
Chen Muyang saw his uncle sitting in the sofa and started smoking, staring at the clock above the TV.
Song Kang suddenly realized that there was an extra crystal glass ashtray in this home. When he came last year, he didn't have this thing yet.
Song Kang looked at Chen Muyang curiously. Chen Muyang turned around and threw the garbage on the kitchen counter into the trash can to avoid Song Kang's gaze.
The uncle's footsteps sounded again, and the figure in the afterglow became closer and closer
Why are there an ashtray?
I've started smoking
Song Kang was stunned, then said to himself: It turned out that it was you smoking Ah, I thought it was someone
Chen Muyang silently paid attention to his uncle's expression, curious why he didn't ask about Ranran or why he smoked.
Song Kang sat back and continued to smoke and waited for his daughter to come back
Widths of blue smoke rose up, and the vague and clear memories of Song Min associated with Qingyan emerged one by one in his mind, which made him even more alert. He took a sip of the cigarette and then slapped it in the ashtray.
What about Ranran?
She came back at half past five, probably already on the subway
She's been doing well recently?
Chen Muyang was asked unclearly, confused and guilty, nodded slowly and poured the dishes in the wok
Despite her mental preparation, Song Yiran accidentally screamed in surprise when she came back from the door. When her father cast a look at her, she quickly returned to her calm expression and called Dad, and immediately started taking off her shoes.
Song Kang stood up with his hands behind his back. When his daughter tied a strand of hair behind his ear, he noticed the strange silver letter earrings on her earlobe, like a small circle, and there seemed to be another gap on it.
He frowned. The fashion and aesthetics of young people are indeed different from him. Song Kang felt that his daughter's earrings were extremely ugly. How could this trendy jewelry compare to Bai Ying's transparent pearl earrings that can set off a woman's elegance and intelligence like Bai Ying's transparent pearl earrings?
She squatted on the ground and untied her shoelaces because of panic or something. Today, Martin's shoelaces were extremely difficult to untickle, and the warmth in the house made her sweat nervously.
Song Yiran suddenly remembered the earrings she wore when she went out today, so she immediately lowered her head, and her soft hair slid from behind her ears due to gravity, covering her ears that were red from nervousness.
Song Kang glanced at her figure and saw her pulling her shoelaces hard and pulling her plush slippers. The short and thin gray cotton socks could not cover her slender ankles.
When she took out all the traffic cards, mobile phones, headphones, etc. in her jacket pocket, Song Kang heard a strange metal dingdong and falling to the ground.
He looked in the sound, his daughter was a little anxious, and hesitantly rolled her head left and right, not knowing what she was looking for. When she collided with his eyes, her daughter quickly returned to the room with her bag and laptop.
She went back to the room to change her clothes, quietly took off her necklace and earrings, and came out to have a meal together, but she was always absent-minded while eating.
Strangely, Song Kang clearly had many questions to ask his daughter, but for some reason, he was suddenly lost by the extremely quiet eating atmosphere. He only knew that although his daughter had his own blood flowing, his heart was far away from him.
He felt frustrated that he was not a good father, and suddenly became confused. What was the reason why he rushed here in a hurry?
Dad, why did you come to Ah without saying hello? Otherwise, I can still pick you up
Song Kang jumped out of his mind and laughed dryly, I'm not old, I'll just come by myself, you don't need to answer.
She took a few bites of rice and smiled awkwardly: Oh... OK
He took the subway to the community, because on Saturday, Chen Muyang was the only one at home, and Song Yiran was still taking classes in the institution
Chen Muyang was originally making soup in the kitchen, but accidentally glanced downstairs and saw a man whose figure looked like Song Kang. When he was confused, the doorbell of the door downstairs rang.
Chen Muyang was stunned for a few seconds, but turned around and headed straight to Bei Li, deliberately spreading the quilt to mess up, and then ran to the balcony to put his and her underwear into the wardrobe, leaving only socks and hanging them on the clothes drying rack.
He carefully took off the Buddhist beads and rings in his hand and placed them in a small corner in the wardrobe. Every time his uncle comes, they will take off the necklaces, Buddhist beads and rings, and then put them on separately after his uncle leaves.
They don’t have any couple outfits, couple toothbrushes, cups, etc. In addition to the two people’s different preferences, they are also a habitual move to prevent their uncle from seeing the clues in the past few years.
Chen Muyang just finished sending her a text message, and the doorbell rang again
When he rushed over to answer the call, a familiar voice came from the receiver.
Hello?
Alas? Muyang Ah? Open the door downstairs
After Chen Muyang pressed the door button, he stood at the door blankly and felt that his uncle's behavior was abnormal if he didn't say hello this time, and he felt indescribable confusion and panic in his heart.
Even so, Chen Muyang, who is well versed in lying and disguising his uneasiness the moment Song Kang knocked on the door, and smiled habitually after opening the door: Uncle?
There is no busy there for the time being, so I want to come and see you. Song Kang's words are true, but they are not his true intentions.
After entering the house, Song Kang went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, talking to him from time to time
Chen Muyang was cooking in the kitchen, whispering to Song Kang's words through the kitchen glass
Song Kang followed the sizzling sound of the stir-frying sound and saw his tall and thin nephew cooking in thin home clothes.
Although it was getting colder, he was wearing gray socks and a pair of gray plastic sandwich
Song Kang was wearing a cold strap this day and was about to nag a few words, but he finally swallowed it back when he was at the end of his mouth. He thought, the child is grown up, and he is just his uncle, why are you talking about this?
Chen Muyang saw his uncle sitting in the sofa and started smoking, staring at the clock above the TV.
Song Kang suddenly realized that there was an extra crystal glass ashtray in this home. When he came last year, he didn't have this thing yet.
Song Kang looked at Chen Muyang curiously. Chen Muyang turned around and threw the garbage on the kitchen counter into the trash can to avoid Song Kang's gaze.
The uncle's footsteps sounded again, and the figure in the afterglow became closer and closer
Why are there an ashtray?
I've started smoking
Song Kang was stunned, then said to himself: It turned out that it was you smoking Ah, I thought it was someone
Chen Muyang silently paid attention to his uncle's expression, curious why he didn't ask about Ranran or why he smoked.
Song Kang sat back and continued to smoke and waited for his daughter to come back
Widths of blue smoke rose up, and the vague and clear memories of Song Min associated with Qingyan emerged one by one in his mind, which made him even more alert. He took a sip of the cigarette and then slapped it in the ashtray.
What about Ranran?
She came back at half past five, probably already on the subway
She's been doing well recently?
Chen Muyang was asked unclearly, confused and guilty, nodded slowly and poured the dishes in the wok
Despite her mental preparation, Song Yiran accidentally screamed in surprise when she came back from the door. When her father cast a look at her, she quickly returned to her calm expression and called Dad, and immediately started taking off her shoes.
Song Kang stood up with his hands behind his back. When his daughter tied a strand of hair behind his ear, he noticed the strange silver letter earrings on her earlobe, like a small circle, and there seemed to be another gap on it.
He frowned. The fashion and aesthetics of young people are indeed different from him. Song Kang felt that his daughter's earrings were extremely ugly. How could this trendy jewelry compare to Bai Ying's transparent pearl earrings that can set off a woman's elegance and intelligence like Bai Ying's transparent pearl earrings?
She squatted on the ground and untied her shoelaces because of panic or something. Today, Martin's shoelaces were extremely difficult to untickle, and the warmth in the house made her sweat nervously.
Song Yiran suddenly remembered the earrings she wore when she went out today, so she immediately lowered her head, and her soft hair slid from behind her ears due to gravity, covering her ears that were red from nervousness.
Song Kang glanced at her figure and saw her pulling her shoelaces hard and pulling her plush slippers. The short and thin gray cotton socks could not cover her slender ankles.
When she took out all the traffic cards, mobile phones, headphones, etc. in her jacket pocket, Song Kang heard a strange metal dingdong and falling to the ground.
He looked in the sound, his daughter was a little anxious, and hesitantly rolled her head left and right, not knowing what she was looking for. When she collided with his eyes, her daughter quickly returned to the room with her bag and laptop.
She went back to the room to change her clothes, quietly took off her necklace and earrings, and came out to have a meal together, but she was always absent-minded while eating.
Strangely, Song Kang clearly had many questions to ask his daughter, but for some reason, he was suddenly lost by the extremely quiet eating atmosphere. He only knew that although his daughter had his own blood flowing, his heart was far away from him.
He felt frustrated that he was not a good father, and suddenly became confused. What was the reason why he rushed here in a hurry?
Dad, why did you come to Ah without saying hello? Otherwise, I can still pick you up
Song Kang jumped out of his mind and laughed dryly, I'm not old, I'll just come by myself, you don't need to answer.
She took a few bites of rice and smiled awkwardly: Oh... OK
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