The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 74 Memories, write poems for you

Yu Sheng raised his hand towards old Liu, "Mr. Liu, I have finished revising the lesson plan. If there is nothing important, I will go first, lest some classmates think I am ignorant and rude."

Old Liu was wearing a dark gray shirt with some oil stains from his steamed buns. He rubbed his round belly, burped, and waved to Yu Sheng: "Wait a minute."

Wen Ruan clasped her hands tightly, unknowingly the long nails pressed deep into her palms, and a few traces of blood flowed, but she didn't notice it, and the jealous eyes were buried under the innocent eyes.

She stared fixedly at the beautiful, aloof woman in front of her, and her heart was filled with reluctance.

Why? !I have worked so hard in front of that person for so long, but it is no better than Yu Sheng's casual sentence? !
Yu Sheng stopped, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Ruan, who was full of jealousy, with slightly curved red lips, lazily leaning against the wall, but his eyes were always paying attention to Wen Ruan, waiting for Lao Liu's words.

"I remember, Song Jin asked for leave these days, right?"

"Well," she said nonchalantly, playing with her fingertips: "He will be busy with international piano performances these days, so he took a few days off to practice piano at home."

Old Liu thought for a while: "Then what should he do with his studies these days?"

"Student Song's study progress has been supervised by me for the past few days. Our two families are relatively close, and we will go to his house for a little gathering every evening." Yu Sheng said with a slight smile:

"But he doesn't seem to be used to it yet. The identity of classmate Yu has suddenly become a teacher Yu who educates him."

Old Liu said in disbelief: "Then you two grew up together? I really didn't see it."

Yu Sheng shook his head, and lied: "I only met Song Jin in recent years. At that time, my hometown was demolished, and my grandfather bought a house with a loan. It happened to live across from classmate Song's house."

When she was young, her home and Song Jin’s home were indeed very close to each other. Both of them were set up in huge BJ courtyard houses, and both had a fruit tree planted in the courtyard. Then you can enjoy the delicate and beautiful peach blossoms, and you can also eat sweet peach fruits in autumn.

The pear tree in Song Jin's house has delicate and white flowers, and the flowers press down on the branches. Every time, Mr. Song and Mr. Yu would find such a bamboo pole and knock down the pear blossoms.

At that time, Yu Sheng was standing under the pear tree, and the pear blossoms were falling all over the tree. The fragrance of the pear blossoms floated in the air, falling on the corner of her clothes and between her temple hair. She smiled charmingly, like a fairy in the world.

In autumn, both Song Jin and Yu Sheng didn't like to eat pears, so every autumn, Mr. Song would always send Song Jin to bring some pears in exchange, but few people in Yu's family liked to eat pears.

On the contrary, Song Jin would always come to have a few meals of peach fruit, while her own pear fruit just rotted under the tree as fertilizer for the next spring.

When they were young, both Yu Sheng and his second brother Yu Mu resisted Song Jin's behavior of eating free food, but there was a saying: "If you want to pick a branch and pour a cup, whoever will taste it if there is no guest in the west building." It is in the family tradition, let alone the Song family It's still a family relationship, and there's nothing I can do about it.

He could only feed the pear fruit that Song Jin brought to the ducks raised by Sun Erniang next door to vent his hatred.

When it was Chinese New Year, Erniang Sun’s family’s ducks were fed by Yu Sheng’s brother and sister until they became plump and white. Erniang Sun was grateful and did not forget to send a plump duck to Yu’s family. The chef of Yu’s family made the duck The soup was made into duck meat, abalone and vermicelli soup.

When old man Yu ate it, he kept applauding, and said with a sigh: "The taste is sweet, and it should have the fragrance of autumn pears."

Later, old man Yu worshiped in the ancestral hall for three full months and built a huge old castle manor. Yu Sheng left the old alley, but the relationship between the Yu and Song families remained the same as before, and they enjoyed it happily.

Every Chinese New Year or some traditional festivals, the Yu family would move back to the courtyard and have a reunion dinner with the Song family.

More than ten years have passed, and Yu Sheng still remembers everything she said in that courtyard. She probably wants to freeze time there most in her short life.

Nothing to worry about, every time I was worried when I was a child, I was just thinking about where I should go to explore with the child of the Song family tomorrow, and how to escape the blame of the elders in the family.

But Yu Sheng didn't intend to tell others about his childhood sweetheart relationship with Song Jin, especially Wen Ruan.

After all, if you have to tell the truth at the beginning of the hunting ground game, it would be too boring, and you won't even have the pleasure of revenge.

Lao Liu nodded: "Then Song is not here these days. As the Chinese class representative of your sixth class, he is responsible and sensible, and he is also busy with many things on weekdays. Why don't you replace him these days?"

If it is said that among all the teachers' evaluations of Song Jin, the ones with the highest ratings are probably Lao Liu and the class teacher Lao Gao.

Song Jin usually does things dishonestly. Every class depends on her mood to decide whether she wants to come to class, or whether she wants to have a big sleep in this class.

But for the Chinese teacher Lao Liu's class, he never missed a class, nor did he sleep in. On the contrary, he sketched and took notes very seriously.

Yu Sheng felt that Song Jin didn't need to do this at all. He had a good memory and didn't need to work so hard. Usually, he could memorize poems and essays at a glance, but he, Song Jin, wanted to get to the bottom of it.

When Yu Sheng asked him, he just said lazily: "Look, the ancient poems bring a lot of imagination to people.

The pear blossoms are sparsely pasted on the windows, and the slanting moon and the flute are everywhere.

They can write such good poems, and I think Song Jin can too. "

Later, Song Jin really did this. On a Mid-Autumn Festival, the Yu family returned to live in the courtyard as usual. When they went to the Song family for dinner, Song Jin quietly pulled Yu Sheng out and gave her a mooncake alone. .

Yu Sheng just glanced at it, then pushed it away in disgust: "Take it away, take it away, I hate five-nut mooncakes the most."

Song Jin didn't care so much, and directly stuffed the five-nut mooncake to her: "Just eat it, there is so much nonsense, if you don't eat it, I will feed it to cici, don't you really have the heart to look at me and I will give it to you personally?" Feed the mooncakes you made to a dog?"

Hearing that Song Jin made it herself, Yu Sheng didn't even have the guts to eat it, so he moved the mooncake back tremblingly in fright: "I'm still too young, and I want to live a few more years, but I don't want to go there now See Hades."

Song Jin didn't care about 21, this time she stuffed the mooncake into her mouth quite violently: "Eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, I won't let you go home, don't worry, before I give it to you, I will I have already tried poison with cici."

Under Song Jin's coercion and lure, Yu Sheng silently thought about what to say in his last words in order to bring Song Jin, the poisoned murderer, to justice.

(End of this chapter)