Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 600 614 [Song Zi at home]

In the night—
Song Zhichao couldn't help being stunned for a moment when such a beautiful girl with big braids came out of the snow and ice.

When the other party saw him, he was also taken aback.

It turns out that this girl usually has a good habit, as long as Xiao Hei yells outside, she often encounters beggars begging for food. At this time, the kind-hearted little girl will take hot steamed buns and so on, and come out to give them away. Feed those beggars.

It was the same today, Xiao Hei kept screaming outside, the little girl thought that a beggar would come over this Chinese New Year's Eve, but when she thought it was so cold, she warmly brought out some hot steamed buns and prepared to give them to the beggars. Unexpectedly, the beggar was a young man.

"Little girl, may I ask..." The village is quite big, and there are many turns here and there. Song Zhichao was a little lost and wanted to ask the direction where the Song family lived.

As soon as the little girl heard this, she stepped forward, grabbed Song Zhichao's hand, and stuffed three steamed buns into his hand, saying, "Don't ask, there's something to eat! Here, these are three steamed buns, my mother just steamed them." Yes, it’s still warm, you eat first—look at your frozen appearance, I’ll go back and see if there are any clothes!” While speaking, the little girl turned around and ran home before Song Zhichao could answer.

Song Zhichao: "..."

I couldn't help but looked myself up and down, did I look like a beggar?

Not to mention, although he is wearing a very fashionable denim suit, but the denim suit is old and frosted, with holes in some places, which is called "fashion" in Hong Kong. It might be a "beggar's outfit" here, and in addition to the icy and snowy environment, with the cold wind blowing, Song Zhichao looked around with his head covered in snow and his neck curled up. He really looked like a beggar looking for a place to live.

The little girl ran home, but Song Zhichao couldn't find anyone to ask questions. It's cold and everyone is staying at home for the New Year, so who would come out for a stroll.

Only the black dogs kept barking at Song Zhichao and wagging their heads and tails. Song Zhichao threw the steamed buns he just got.The black dog was not polite, and directly took a big bite with his mouth and began to eat.

Just when Song Zhichao was about to greet someone to ask for directions, the little girl with braids ran back again, holding a dress in her hand, and said to Song Zhichao, "Brother, you put on this dress first-" —It's cold."

"It's not cold, it doesn't matter to me---Ah Choo!" Song Zhichao would not be regarded as a beggar, but his nose didn't live up to it, and he sneezed one after another.

The little girl giggled, stuffed the clothes into Song Zhichao's arms, took another look at the black dog enjoying the steamed buns, and kicked it: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! This is for big brother, What are you eating!"

Reluctantly, the black dog ran far away with the steamed bun in its mouth, so as not to be harmed by this little girl.

Seeing the little girl fighting with the black dog, Song Zhichao couldn't help feeling amused, and handed the steamed bun back again and said, "Sorry, I'm not...cough cough, I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The enthusiastic little girl finally saw that Song Zhichao was a little different.

"Yes, my surname is Song, and I live here..."

Before Song Zhichao finished speaking, the little girl suddenly widened her beautiful eyes and yelled, "Are you Song Zhichao? Brother Song?"

Song Zhichao: "..."

I was taken aback, why was this little girl so startled.

"you know me?"

"Why don't I know you? I'm your neighbor Xiaomei! By the way, I'm your sister's classmate. I used to spend time at your house... By the way, I heard that you were working in the south, why did you come back suddenly?" The girl looked very pleasantly surprised, her mouth kept talking.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Only then did the appearance of a little girl with a runny nose, a steamed bun with white sugar sandwiched in it, appear in her mind, eating with relish.

"You are Du Chunmei?"

"It's me, you finally recognized me, hahaha!" The little girl jumped up, looking extremely happy.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Looking at the little girl in front of her who is wearing a duck down jacket, but still can't hide her bumpy and toned body, and the little girl with a rosy apple-like face, big black grape-like eyes, and flickering long eyelashes. She was associated with the little girl in memory with a runny nose and open crotch pants.

"Brother Song, you haven't been home for almost three or four years. Our village has changed a lot now, no wonder you can't find the door - let's go, I'll take you there, uncle will be very happy to see you back! Yes Yuqing must be very happy too!"

"Yuqing" is Song Zhichao's sister "Song Yuqing", Du Chunmei's classmate and good friend.

For a long time, Du Chunmei has been very envious of Song Yuqing. Not only does she choose a nice name, it looks like the heroine in a Hong Kong TV drama, but she doesn't look like herself. Du Chunmei, she sounds like a country girl; The eldest brother who knows how to love his sister, let alone how happy he is.

……

Song Zhichao was almost dragged by the little girl Du Chunmei to the door of Song's house.At this time, the Song family and Song Zhichao had different impressions.

The Song family in my impression does not belong to the particularly rich one, so the house and the fence are old, but the new house in front of me looks very grand, at least it is one of the best big houses in the village .

"Uncle Song, Aunt Wang, come out and see who's back!" As soon as they reached the door, Du Chunmei knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

At this time, someone in the room responded: "The thirty-year-old, who is knocking on the door? Why don't you let us watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

While talking, one of the doors was opened, and a middle-aged man was holding a bowl of steaming dumplings, looking out angrily.

Song Zhichao stood beside him, unable to see him at a glance. The middle-aged man——Song Haiming saw that it was Du Chunmei, so he ate a hot dumpling and asked, "So it's Du girl. I don't want you to eat New Year's Eve dinner during Chinese New Year." , what are you doing at our house—are you looking for Yuqing to play with?"

"I'm not looking for Yuqing—Uncle Song, look who he is!" Du Chunmei pulled out Song Zhichao who was "hiding" aside, and pointed at Song Zhichao vigorously.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Song Zhichao, who has experienced thousands of troops and has never flinched in front of anything, felt nervous and embarrassed for the first time—he used his hands to smooth his hair that was blown tousled by the wind and snow, revealing his handsome face.

Song Haiming held the dumpling bowl: "..."

"Click", the dumpling held by the chopsticks fell.

Song Haiming's eyes widened, and he looked at Song Zhichao in a daze. It took him a long time to say a very excited sentence: "Son!"

(End of this chapter)