Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 155 New Year's Eve Dinner

On New Year's Eve, Qi Yue did a big cleaning of the house, and pasted the window grilles, couplets and blessing characters he bought on it, which can be regarded as a sense of festiveness for the New Year. 1
After finishing all this, she started making dumplings. She had just prepared the dumpling stuffing, but before she started, she received a call from an unknown person. After she got through, it was said that it was Mr. Song.

Qi Yue hasn't told Mr. Song since she changed her phone number, so she can guess how the other party knew.

"Hello, Yueyue, are you home?" Mr. Song's voice was still very kind.

Qi Yue bit her lower lip: "Grandpa, I'm at home."

The old man's old voice was comforting: "Yueyue, come to your house for a New Year's Eve dinner today, New Year's Eve?"

Qi Yue hesitated and refused to speak. The old man waited for half a minute, and then said: "Is it not convenient to come? Old man, I want to see you and Xiao Yan more in one year and one year. I asked Xiao Yan, he I don't have time to come, Yue Yue can come and accompany me."

If Song Yan couldn't go, she might go to see the old man, but she didn't want to see Shen Qiong.

After much deliberation, she still decided to go and see, Mr. Song was kind to her, if she didn't go to see him because of Shen Qiong, it would hurt the old man's heart to some extent.

Qi Yue put the dumpling stuffing into the refrigerator and said, "Grandpa, why don't I go to give you New Year's greetings tomorrow morning."

Mr. Song disagreed: "You don't have to wait for tomorrow, son, come quickly, I have prepared a big table of New Year's Eve dinner, and I will wait for you."

Qi Yue picked her apron with her fingers, and finally agreed to Mr. Song, changed her clothes, and when she came out of the house, she realized that it was snowing in Jiang City, which added some romance to the festive New Year's Eve.

She bought some nutritional supplements in the supermarket downstairs and took a taxi to the old house.

On the way, Qi Yue wanted to call Song Yan several times to tell him, don't let him know that she had ulterior motives, hesitated all the way, and finally didn't make the call.

When she arrived at the old house, she got out of the car and realized that she had been cheated. The person whom the old man had said on the phone had no time to come was standing at the door of the old house in his spare time, looking down at her with dark eyes.

Qi Yue turned her head and looked behind her. The master left too quickly, leaving her no chance to go back.

Qi Yue gritted her teeth, met Song Yan's gaze, and said proactively, "Grandpa said you don't have time to come."

"I'll take a look, I'll leave later." Song Yan said lightly.

Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to face him all the time.

Qi Yue stood hesitantly for a while with the gift she bought, heavy snow covered her hair and shoulders, and finally, under Song Yan's increasingly fiery eyes, Qi Yue walked towards him without doing anything else.

Who is afraid of whom?

Song Yan reached out to take what she brought, but Qi Yue didn't give it to him, she pursed her lips and walked around him into the old house.

Song Yan said behind her: "Qi Yue, I haven't told Grandpa about my breakup with you yet, so don't tell me first."

Qi Yue paused, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Entering the main room, Mr. Song, Song Zhaonian, and Shen Qiong were all there. The old man even placed Song Zhaoyan's portrait on the Eight Immortals table in the main room. Three sticks of incense were inserted on the incense burner in front of the portrait, which smelled very good.

The old man was sitting on the chair next to the Eight Immortals table and smoking a cigarette. When he saw her, he pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray like a thief.

He smiled and said, "Yueyue, here we come."

Qi Yue nodded with a smile, called "Grandpa", then approached the Eight Immortals table, and looked at the portrait carefully for a while.

The last time he came to the old house was for Song Zhaoyan's funeral, and the last time, he was sitting next to the Eight Immortals table drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Song.

It seems like yesterday, and it seems like a long time ago.

People die like a lamp goes out, and after a long time, there is really nothing left.

Seeing her staring at her for a long time, the old man said, "Yueyue, give your uncle a stick of incense."

The title "Uncle" was somewhat unfamiliar, she was in a trance for a while, and said "Mmm", her slender white fingers twisted three sticks of incense from the incense box on the table, lit them on the nearby candlestick, and inserted them into the incense burner. I wanted to squeeze out a smile, but no matter how I looked at it, it looked like I was crying.

People, just don't think too much about others.

Qi Yue turned her head, and Song Yan stood firmly behind her, watching for an unknown amount of time.

"Xiaoyan just arrived. I heard that you were coming, so I rushed back immediately." Mr. Song explained for Song Yan, looking at the two people in front of him with a smile.

Qi Yue smiled and did not expose their lies, but also found that not only Song Yan, she and everyone in the Song family seemed to have nothing to talk about.

Song Zhaonian was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and when he heard the movement, he looked towards Qi Yue, and frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

How much responsibility as a husband and father can be expected from a man who started cheating on his wife early in their marriage.

The opportunity to induce Song Yan to enter the entertainment industry was indeed Song Zhaonian's reckless recklessness.

Xiaosan came to the door and wanted to force the right master to take the position, who gave her face.

A humble person is invincible, and it seems that it is not empty talk.

Qi Yue withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, she offended Song Zhaonian and Shen Qiong all over the place.

Song Yan sat down to drink tea and play chess with the old man. It used to be Song Zhaoyan's job, but now he took it upon himself.

Qi Yue sat on the sidelines and watched the situation of the chess game, while Song Yan abandoned his pawns to save the rook and killed his pawns.

His chess skills are indeed not good, not half as good as Song Zhaoyan, but even so, the old man is still talking about it.

The game was over, and Song Yan was about to leave. He took his coat from the hanger, stood at the door and said to someone, "Wait for me to go home", and then stepped into the wind and moon alone, with many backs Some lonely.

The newly released program list of the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV. Shen Qiong sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, chatting with Song Zhaonian boredly.

When Song Yan left, none of them raised their eyes to look at him, or told him safe journey.

Qi Yue's brown eyes rolled over the couple for a while, and she sighed inaudibly for a while.

The New Year's Eve dinner was out, and there was a full table on the long table, almost full of Chinese people, but there were no dumplings.

Qi Yue thought about the dumpling stuffing she put in the refrigerator, and said to herself that she would make dumplings for everything tomorrow.

She was called to sit down at the dining table by Mr. Song, and Qi Yue realized that Song Yan's absence was more embarrassing for her in the Song family than Song Yan's presence.

She didn't talk speculatively, and she mostly buried herself in eating delicious meals and listening to their occasional conversations.

At the end of the meal, the Spring Festival Gala began to be broadcast on TV. Mr. Song's eyes shifted from the New Year's Eve dinner to the TV, and he said to Qi Yue alone, "Yue Yue, watch the show."

Qi Yue put down her chopsticks and sat on the sofa with Mr. Song.

Qi Yue took out her mobile phone and looked through the program list for the Spring Festival. Song Yan's program was ranked third from the bottom, and she sang a song with another well-known singer.

Qi Yue broke an orange for Mr. Song, but didn't listen to the song seriously.

A song lasted more than 3 minutes, plus the appearance, Song Yan stayed on stage for less than 5 minutes in total. Qi Yue thought, this might be the last time he showed his singing skills on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Of course, the premise is that, He successfully terminated his contract with Star Entertainment.

The meal was eaten, and Song Yan also came to see it. Well, Qi Yue was about to leave, but was forced to stay by Mr. Song: "I will be alone when I go back, so stay. Sister Li cleaned up the room for you. Grandpa still has New Year's money for you." for you."

(End of this chapter)