Quick wear: the sultry heroine she murders with beauty
Chapter 419 405: Doomsday is King
Chapter 419 405: Doomsday is King (179)
"...There is no one who didn't ask someone to come over and tell you, otherwise the road is covered with snow, and it would be too troublesome for them to go back and forth,"
Song's father immediately expressed his understanding, without saying anything, and walked happily from the base to the house with his son, "Your mother didn't know you were back, if she knew, I don't know how happy she is," he said. Having said that, I felt a little guilty.
During this time, Song's mother said that she missed her son, rather she was scolding her son for being unfilial.
The act of touching his nose betrayed him. Song Qingyuan knew very well that his father was showing a guilty conscience, so he just smiled and didn't answer any more questions.
When the two arrived home, it was completely dark outside. At that time, the lights on both sides of the road were turned on, which made the surroundings less dark. Song Qingyuan pushed the door in with his father, "Why did you come back so late today?" Huh? What are you doing outside?" Then Mother Song's voice came from the house, with a little bit of unhappiness and displeasure.
Song Qingyuan hooked his hook, and glanced at Father Song from the corner of his mouth. Father Song coughed and said, "Haven't you heard?" Mother Song's voice came from upstairs quickly, "What did you hear?"
Father Song was speechless for a moment. His son came back from outside in the afternoon. How could Mother Song have never heard of it? This afternoon, one time is enough to spread the word in this area. Father Song's expression turned a little bit Not very good, but Song Qingyuan was very calm, hooked the corner of his mouth and just said, "Mom, I'm back,"
In an instant, the room fell into a dead silence. It was quiet for three seconds, or five seconds. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs. Then, Song Qingyuan saw the familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and Song's mother was stunned. Staring blankly at him with his mouth open, Song Qingyuan seemed to be very surprised. In his heart... he couldn't bear it. After all, it was his mother. The two of them hadn't seen each other for so long. His mother should still miss him, hold back. Concentrated expression, immediately wanted to say something soft, but the next sentence came from his mother, "Why are you back? Why didn't you say it in advance?? What's the matter with you kid, "
Song Qingyuan's expression paused for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes, the atmosphere around him dropped, even his expression darkened a bit.
Father Song's face darkened slightly, and he glared at Mother Song, "Your son hasn't come back for such a long time, and you just opened your mouth to say something like that,??" Father Song said angrily.
Song's mother chattered, and the corner of her mouth suddenly felt a little wronged, "But he really didn't tell me that he was back, why didn't he tell me when he came back, and I didn't ask the family to prepare too many meals."
Father Song is not in a good mood right now, what about food?Isn't that just something to eat?Call someone to add some at any time, wouldn't it be all right to do some?But look at which mother, how does this talk?Is this still a grudge against his son?
That's right, Song's mother still has a little bit of resentment towards Song Qingyuan. Although he also misses his son very much, it is only an instant when he sees his son. The child has not passed in more than ten years, and in the past two years there have been many resistances to him.Naturally, she attributed all these faults to Lu Yao. If it wasn't for such a thing, how could she let his son resist him? ?
How could my son become like this,
Seeing his mother like this, Song Qingyuan immediately lost interest. He pulled the corners of his mouth flatly, and said directly, "I'm back, you don't need to find someone to cook for you, just cook something casually. It's not a big deal. "Days," his expression lightly made Song's father feel very uncomfortable in his heart. He glanced at Song's mother again, and Song's mother was even more aggrieved immediately, and muttered, "Look at what you said, I will pay you back when you come back." Can you let me have a good meal?"
Immediately, I called the nanny at home and asked people to buy vegetables and cook, "Remember to buy more delicious food, my son hasn't come back for a long time." This sentence is half complaining and half sincere,
But in Song Qingyuan's ears, coupled with the situation just now, there was a bit of irony.
Song Qingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything else, but said to Song Fu next to him, "Dad, I'll go back upstairs and change my clothes, and I'll come down later," with a calm expression.
Song's father sighed suddenly, and in his heart he became more and more dissatisfied with Song's mother's appearance in the past few years, but he couldn't say anything in front of his son, so he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you Go ahead, eat later, I'll tell you to come down,"
Song Qingyuan smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and walked directly to the other side of the room, watching Song's mother get angry.
What's the matter with this kid?Why don't you know how to say a few more words to me, what kind of attitude is this? ?
When Song's father heard this, another burst of anger burst from his heart, and he immediately walked over to talk to Song's mother,
The two of you were talking, and as a result, you started to quarrel with each other,
The sound in the room was already a bit loud.
Song Qingyuan gradually heard it from his own room. The two people outside seemed to be arguing. He paused when he was changing clothes, but it was only a few seconds, and he continued to do his own thing in the next second. ,
……
……
This meal in the evening can be said to be unbearable, extremely uncomfortable and inexplicably embarrassing, at least the expressions of the three people at the dinner table are not very good, although Father Song is trying his best to maintain the harmony among several people, but Song Qingyuan always Indifferently, Song's mother didn't say much, and finally Song's father could only sigh, and let his son go to rest after eating as soon as possible.
Looking at Song's mother's complaining eyes, did Song Qingyuan just smile? "What's the matter with you?" Song's mother wanted to talk to her son at first, but she was so angry at this sentence that she glared at him, "Sleep, sleep, sleep, go to sleep, what can I have?" Why should I bother you."
Song Qingyuan hummed lightly, didn't say anything, turned around, put down his chopsticks, and went upstairs.
"Look at him like this, you still want me to talk to him properly, is there anyone like him as a son?" Song's mother complained again, and Song's father couldn't help scolding, "Just give me a little peace of mind." Let me shut up. In the past few years, the family has made you mess up like this. Are you still not satisfied? What do you want to do? "
Song Qingyuan, after closing the door, he could still hear the voices outside. He suddenly felt a little tired, and raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows. For a moment, the situation in Lu Yao's base in the past could not help but come to mind.
(End of this chapter)
"...There is no one who didn't ask someone to come over and tell you, otherwise the road is covered with snow, and it would be too troublesome for them to go back and forth,"
Song's father immediately expressed his understanding, without saying anything, and walked happily from the base to the house with his son, "Your mother didn't know you were back, if she knew, I don't know how happy she is," he said. Having said that, I felt a little guilty.
During this time, Song's mother said that she missed her son, rather she was scolding her son for being unfilial.
The act of touching his nose betrayed him. Song Qingyuan knew very well that his father was showing a guilty conscience, so he just smiled and didn't answer any more questions.
When the two arrived home, it was completely dark outside. At that time, the lights on both sides of the road were turned on, which made the surroundings less dark. Song Qingyuan pushed the door in with his father, "Why did you come back so late today?" Huh? What are you doing outside?" Then Mother Song's voice came from the house, with a little bit of unhappiness and displeasure.
Song Qingyuan hooked his hook, and glanced at Father Song from the corner of his mouth. Father Song coughed and said, "Haven't you heard?" Mother Song's voice came from upstairs quickly, "What did you hear?"
Father Song was speechless for a moment. His son came back from outside in the afternoon. How could Mother Song have never heard of it? This afternoon, one time is enough to spread the word in this area. Father Song's expression turned a little bit Not very good, but Song Qingyuan was very calm, hooked the corner of his mouth and just said, "Mom, I'm back,"
In an instant, the room fell into a dead silence. It was quiet for three seconds, or five seconds. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs. Then, Song Qingyuan saw the familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and Song's mother was stunned. Staring blankly at him with his mouth open, Song Qingyuan seemed to be very surprised. In his heart... he couldn't bear it. After all, it was his mother. The two of them hadn't seen each other for so long. His mother should still miss him, hold back. Concentrated expression, immediately wanted to say something soft, but the next sentence came from his mother, "Why are you back? Why didn't you say it in advance?? What's the matter with you kid, "
Song Qingyuan's expression paused for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes, the atmosphere around him dropped, even his expression darkened a bit.
Father Song's face darkened slightly, and he glared at Mother Song, "Your son hasn't come back for such a long time, and you just opened your mouth to say something like that,??" Father Song said angrily.
Song's mother chattered, and the corner of her mouth suddenly felt a little wronged, "But he really didn't tell me that he was back, why didn't he tell me when he came back, and I didn't ask the family to prepare too many meals."
Father Song is not in a good mood right now, what about food?Isn't that just something to eat?Call someone to add some at any time, wouldn't it be all right to do some?But look at which mother, how does this talk?Is this still a grudge against his son?
That's right, Song's mother still has a little bit of resentment towards Song Qingyuan. Although he also misses his son very much, it is only an instant when he sees his son. The child has not passed in more than ten years, and in the past two years there have been many resistances to him.Naturally, she attributed all these faults to Lu Yao. If it wasn't for such a thing, how could she let his son resist him? ?
How could my son become like this,
Seeing his mother like this, Song Qingyuan immediately lost interest. He pulled the corners of his mouth flatly, and said directly, "I'm back, you don't need to find someone to cook for you, just cook something casually. It's not a big deal. "Days," his expression lightly made Song's father feel very uncomfortable in his heart. He glanced at Song's mother again, and Song's mother was even more aggrieved immediately, and muttered, "Look at what you said, I will pay you back when you come back." Can you let me have a good meal?"
Immediately, I called the nanny at home and asked people to buy vegetables and cook, "Remember to buy more delicious food, my son hasn't come back for a long time." This sentence is half complaining and half sincere,
But in Song Qingyuan's ears, coupled with the situation just now, there was a bit of irony.
Song Qingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything else, but said to Song Fu next to him, "Dad, I'll go back upstairs and change my clothes, and I'll come down later," with a calm expression.
Song's father sighed suddenly, and in his heart he became more and more dissatisfied with Song's mother's appearance in the past few years, but he couldn't say anything in front of his son, so he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you Go ahead, eat later, I'll tell you to come down,"
Song Qingyuan smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and walked directly to the other side of the room, watching Song's mother get angry.
What's the matter with this kid?Why don't you know how to say a few more words to me, what kind of attitude is this? ?
When Song's father heard this, another burst of anger burst from his heart, and he immediately walked over to talk to Song's mother,
The two of you were talking, and as a result, you started to quarrel with each other,
The sound in the room was already a bit loud.
Song Qingyuan gradually heard it from his own room. The two people outside seemed to be arguing. He paused when he was changing clothes, but it was only a few seconds, and he continued to do his own thing in the next second. ,
……
……
This meal in the evening can be said to be unbearable, extremely uncomfortable and inexplicably embarrassing, at least the expressions of the three people at the dinner table are not very good, although Father Song is trying his best to maintain the harmony among several people, but Song Qingyuan always Indifferently, Song's mother didn't say much, and finally Song's father could only sigh, and let his son go to rest after eating as soon as possible.
Looking at Song's mother's complaining eyes, did Song Qingyuan just smile? "What's the matter with you?" Song's mother wanted to talk to her son at first, but she was so angry at this sentence that she glared at him, "Sleep, sleep, sleep, go to sleep, what can I have?" Why should I bother you."
Song Qingyuan hummed lightly, didn't say anything, turned around, put down his chopsticks, and went upstairs.
"Look at him like this, you still want me to talk to him properly, is there anyone like him as a son?" Song's mother complained again, and Song's father couldn't help scolding, "Just give me a little peace of mind." Let me shut up. In the past few years, the family has made you mess up like this. Are you still not satisfied? What do you want to do? "
Song Qingyuan, after closing the door, he could still hear the voices outside. He suddenly felt a little tired, and raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows. For a moment, the situation in Lu Yao's base in the past could not help but come to mind.
(End of this chapter)
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