After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 22 go home together

In the previous life, Anting refused his father's remarriage, and Song Ci never lived in Bauhinia Street;

This is the first time that An Ting and Song Ci have returned home together.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the moon and stars were sparse. The two left the teaching building of the third grade of junior high school together, and came to the parking lot where the bicycles were parked.

There is a parking shed on the side of the gate of the hometown junior high school, which is specially used for parking motorcycles and bicycles.

In the early years, the school did not prohibit students from riding bicycles to school.

Once, a student lost a road bike worth several thousand yuan at school. It caused a big commotion and the police called the police. However, the police uncle couldn’t find the lost bike. The school paid thousands of dollars out of its own pocket in order to settle the matter, and the students were not allowed to ride bikes to school.

The reason why An Ting can go to school by bicycle is thanks to An's father and the school teacher's assurance that if the bicycle is lost, the school is not responsible!

Hmm... Many things can be negotiated through the mouth.

It's a pity that many parents don't want to bother. Anyway, what the school says is what it says, especially in this kind of rural-urban fringe these days. Parents are generally not well-educated, and they always obey all the school's arrangements and rarely question them.

The screen returns to this moment.

Inside the parking shed, under the yellowed light, An Ting, wearing a black peaked cap, squatted down, skillfully unlocked the bicycle, sat down on it, supported on one foot, turned his head, and said to Song Ci in the tone of an old driver: "Sit on my pole..."

Sit on my pole.

This is An Ting's catchphrase to Gao Fei, with a little bit of a yellow accent, which probably means to let that person stand on the back shelf, but it is just a bit rude.

As soon as he exited, An Ting felt a little regretful.

For girls, such words are too ambiguous, even dirty.

Hearing this, Song Ci was calm and unflappable.

She had seen An Ting say this to Gao Fei before, she understood the meaning, and also knew that the young man just slipped his tongue, with a deadpan expression, and said: "Be careful next time, don't say strange things to me, I hate frivolous boys."

Song Ci is a precocious girl. Although she doesn't have a clear view on mate selection yet, she has a vague picture of her future partner—clean and clear, sunny and gentle, tenacious, and excellent.

The boy in front of me...has almost all the traits that I dislike - rough appearance, slovenliness, frivolity, scumbag, 3-minute popularity...

It should be the most annoying thing in the world, but it doesn't seem to be that annoying...

Song Ci still didn't move, she didn't plan to ride Anting's bicycle home...

"Get in the car, it's so late, if I don't drive you home, Aunt Song will be angry."

Recently, Father An and Aunt Song have been observing how the two children get along. Although they don't seem to interfere, they are very concerned, for fear that they will have conflicts.

This sentence moved Song Ci, but she still obediently stood on the tripod of Anting bicycle, with her hands on the young man's shoulders, very solid shoulders, full of strength, giving people a full sense of security.

"Hurry up, take off!"

"childish…"

Under the boy's bicycle, the bicycle chain creaked and the wheels crushed the moonlight. The two left the junior high school campus and drove towards Bauhinia Street.

Send flowers all the way.

"Who did you go home from school with when you lived in the community?" An Ting asked curiously while riding.

Junior high school students are always in twos and threes, in groups, especially the girls, and they have to act together even to go to the toilet or the small store.

Song Ci shook her head and said, "Well...Bao Wei and I only have a short way to go along the way, we can only walk a little bit together, and we will walk the rest of the long way alone."

"Is the road... dark?"

"A little bit..."

"Are you afraid?" An Ting asked again.

Song Ci will not reveal her weak side in front of boys, "No!"

"awesome"

Song Ci didn't speak any more.

Growing up so big, Song Ci often went home alone, turning her head every few steps, for fear of being followed. After all, it was a single-parent family, and without a father, the girl's sense of security was very serious. She didn't expect a boy to drive her home one day.

Then, the boy wearing a black peaked cap turned his back to himself, without thinking, and with unknown meaning, suddenly said: "In the future. It depends on the situation during the day, but let's go home together at night."

"Are you underestimating me? I said I'm not afraid, I can do it alone."

Before the words fell, the boy interrupted in a tone of loneliness: "Maybe I'm afraid, hahaha."

The deserted moonlight, the deserted riverside road, the deserted back.

Song porcelain is at a loss for words.

She was at a loss for words, but she really felt a kind of isolated loneliness from the young man, and suddenly wanted to see the expression on the young man's face, but it was a pity that the bicycle was speeding, except for the back view, it was still the back view.

After a long time, Song Ci agreed, "Yes."

Sure enough, I still hate him very much, why did I say some heartless things in a sad tone.

Along the way, the girl was not only thinking about the question just now.

How to prove that two lines are parallel.

What if they intersect?
But if you think about it carefully, once they intersect, they will eventually drift away.

If they are parallel, the same distance can always be maintained.

Sure enough, it's still parallel.

……

Both Papa An and Aunt Song sleep around 11 o'clock.

In fact, it should be earlier, mainly for the sake of the children, deliberately waiting for another hour.

After waiting for the two children to go home, they cooked a supper for the two of them. After all, they knew that the two of them were going to have a sports training camp, so there was definitely no time to eat something good in the afternoon, so they could only simply fill their stomachs.

While Papa An was under the kitchen, Song Ci and An Ting took turns taking a bath.

Considering that Anting rode a bicycle all the way, was sweating profusely, and his blood circulation was too fast, so it was not suitable for him to take a bath right away, so Song Ci went into the bathroom first.

Aunt Song, who was wearing conservative pajamas, was very satisfied with Anting's performance in bringing her daughter home, and said kindly: "Xiaoting, thank you for bringing Aci home."

An Ting was not particularly polite, but he was very casual. He waved his hand and said coolly, "It's okay, we are all a family after all, and I regard Song Ci as my younger sister."

This is the best attitude, too polite but alienated.

"Why is this kid so good? I heard Ah Ci and your father say that you are naughty, but I didn't expect you to be so good."

"what…"

An Ting could only smile awkwardly, if she hadn't been reborn, Aunt Song, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to enter my house.

Well... just a little inner drama, impossible to blurt out.

At this moment, Song Ci, who seemed to have a pair of wolf ears, cursed in the bathroom: "An Ting, you are only a younger sister! I am a few months older than you!"

Hearing this, An Ting and Aunt Song looked at each other and smiled.

"Is my dad in the kitchen?"

"Um…"

"I'm going to talk to him..."

Followed by.

An Ting came to the kitchen alone. He really wanted to talk to his father about the first step of the business layout, which is to open a store with Brother Chuan in Nancheng District.

Well... As a minor, if you want to start a business with others, it's too reluctant to rely on your mouth, at least you need to contribute some funds.

The source of funds is his father.

"An Ting, is there something wrong?"

"Well, Dad, let me tell you an interesting story."

"what's up?"

Father Ann is a rough man who doesn't understand education, child's heart, and how to express his love. He has always lacked communication with his son, but there is no denying one thing - he loves this son very much.

"That's right... I said at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting that I would take the No. [-] middle school exam."

"About that matter, your homeroom teacher, Mr. Li, called me a few days ago and talked with me. He was worried about whether you were stimulated by something, so he came here to ask me."

"Mr. Li, that guy..."

An Ting didn't expect Teacher Li to tell his own father about this, but he didn't hold back. It's a blessing to have such a caring teacher.

An Ting said eloquently: "Well... There was a boy in the class who said that I would definitely not pass the exam, and then I made a bet with him. If I lose, I will run naked..."

"Running naked?"

Teacher Li really didn't tell Father An about this kind of thing. The latter was a little surprised after hearing this, and couldn't help feeling that the child is really...crazy now.

Father An thought that the child was scared, but he didn't know what to say, so he organized his words for a while, and said, "Man, if you bet with others, Dad can't interfere..."

Teenagers have teenagers' way of dealing with it. Even adults, it's inconvenient to intervene unless it's something very harmful.

An Ting shook his head, and said to himself: "Hmm, I'm not afraid, I still think it's very interesting, and I want to gamble with you too, Dad!"

"Bet with me? Bet for what?"

"After entering high school, I want to open a store with my friends in Nancheng District, and I want to ask you for some money..."

I wanted to talk about borrowing money, but I didn't think it was necessary.

Father and son, don't say that kind of thing.

Hearing this, Dad was startled at first, but then he didn't think much about it, he just said calmly: "Dad... I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the high school exam, so I prepared a school selection fee for you early in the morning. If you can pass the exam yourself, so what if the money is given to you!?"

From the very beginning, Papa An thought the money was gone.

It's not that I don't believe in my son, but that this child has disappointed me all these years...

But... No matter how disappointed, Father An will never give up on him. At least he hopes that he can continue to study. Choosing a school is a good choice.

In his previous life, it was mainly An Ting who played badly by himself, didn't listen to his family's advice, and went to a technical secondary school; otherwise, given his family's financial situation, he could still go to an ordinary high school in his previous life.

"Thank you dad."

An Ting actually knew that his father would not refuse, but when he heard it with his own ears, he was still a little moved. How could he not be aware of his father's love in his previous life.

Everything is ready, only an admission notice from No. [-] Middle School is owed.

As long as you pass the exam, everything is easy to say.

Hey... Others are reborn by trading in stocks or something, and get the first pot of gold in life, but I am lucky, and I will just eat the old when I come up.

"Oh, by the way, An Ting, Dad has an extra task for you."

"Well?"

"Find some time and build a nest for the Song family's white dog."

"Oh…"

(End of this chapter)