Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 229 261 Lan Song Won't Do Something Sorry to Me (Part [-])

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are welcome to fly with China Eastern Airlines. Thank you all passengers for your long-term support and trust in Air China and China Eastern Airlines. The door is closed. Please turn off your mobile phone and other electronic devices, and fasten your seat belt. Now we will play the video of safety instructions for you, please pay attention to it. All our crew members will serve you wholeheartedly and wish you a pleasant journey. Thank you!"

The announcement on the plane was warm and pleasant. Mother Song sat on the seat, stretching her neck and looking at the display screen that opened automatically in front of her.

"Mom, let me fasten your seat belt for you."

"Why is the plane running? Isn't it flying?" Mother Song leaned against the window to look outside, and Song Yichen specially booked a seat by the window for her.The first time I sat, it was very fresh.

Regarding Song's mother's lack of common sense, Song Yichen smiled, but did not dislike her ignorance at all, and patiently explained, "It will fly in a while, and it will fly as soon as you run."

After a while, Song Yichen clung to Mother Song's ear again, "Do you feel rising now?"

Song's mother looked at him in amazement, nodded quickly, grasped the armrests on both sides tightly with both hands, and her whole body tensed up.

"It's okay, Mom, take it easy, don't be afraid." Song Yichen held Mother Song's right hand in his own and comforted him.

In the sixth year after leaving home to study in Q City, Song Yichen finally brought Mother Song to Q City to celebrate the New Year together.

"I even said no, taking a plane will break my old bones." When they arrived at Yunqi Bay, Song's mother took out Song Yubo's portrait from the suitcase and placed it on the table.

"Father, let's get home." Song Yichen leaned in front of the portrait, with a naughty tone like a child.

"This house is nice and bright, much better than the old house. I never dreamed that such a day would come."

Song Yichen had just mortgaged the house in the first half of the year, and this time he specially brought Song's mother here to celebrate the New Year.

"Has Lan Song not come back?"

Song Yichen poured Song Mu a glass of water from the water dispenser, "New Year's Day is New Year's Day in Japan. Now she is still in school, not like we are on holiday here."

"It's been three or four years, and I still have to study for a few years." Mother Song took the water and said brokenly, "You will be 26 years old after the Chinese New Year. Let me see when you will give birth to a grandson for me."

Seeing Song's mother complaining, Song Yichen smiled and said, "It's only been three years until May, how can there be three or four years. Anyway, the grandson will definitely be born to you, don't worry."

After speaking, Song Yichen took off his coat and entered the kitchen.

"I'll come, I'll come." Song's mother scrambled to cook, and she was dumbfounded as soon as she entered the kitchen, "This..."

"Come on, Mom, let me teach you how to use it. This is called an induction cooker, and that microwave oven, both of which can be used for cooking."

"Where is the fire, where is it burning?"

Song Yichen taught by hand, "These all use electricity, not fire."

Back then she taught him to walk, to eat, to dress, and now it was his turn to teach her to fly and cook.Time seems to go forward, and it seems to go back.

Just after eating, I heard the doorbell ring.

"It should be Ai Lai." Song Yichen stood up and opened the door.

"Oh, Mom, I'm freezing to death." Islay came in shivering.

"Have you eaten yet?" The room was heated and Song Yichen was only wearing a woolen sweater.

"Eat, eat." Ai Lai didn't care about the cold, "I brought some Western-style snacks from our restaurant for auntie to try."

"It's so cold, what kind of Western-style snacks?" Song Yichen went to turn up the heating.

"By the way, look at Auntie." Ai Lai smiled brightly.

The three of them chatted politely for a short while before Ai Lai dragged Song Yichen into the room with a serious look on his face, "Have you read Lan Song's circle of friends?"

Song Yichen took out his phone and replied, "No."

Song Yichen knew that the situation was serious, so he had to run over and talk to him face to face on such a cold day, so his heart arose in an instant.

"Is there any problem with this circle of friends?" It is a group photo of a few people in a ramen shop.

Ai Lai looked at Song Yichen in shock, "Is it okay? You can see clearly, see clearly the person standing next to Lan Song."

After clicking to enlarge the photo, Song Yichen felt his heart suffocate and stared at the photo for a long time.

Knowing that Song Yichen saw the problem in the photo, Ai Lai couldn't bear it, and turned around, "Maybe I thought too much, I believe Lan Song is not that kind of person."

"Yeah." Song Yichen put down the phone and said indifferently.

"Didn't Lan Song just come back on New Year's Day? Have you noticed anything strange about her?"

She felt that she should have thought too much, no fool would post the evidence so openly.Maybe even Lan Song himself didn't realize it.It doesn't matter if the person looks alike, but what makes her uneasy is the eyes of the person in one of the photos, and the eyes that look at Lan Song are undisguised.With just one look, Ai Lai understood the meaning of that look.

"Ai Lai," Song Yichen said after a long silence, "Lan Song won't do anything wrong to me. She told me a long time ago that the son of the ramen shop looks very similar to me."

He just didn't expect it to look like this.

"Yes, yes, that's for sure." When she first saw the photo, she panicked.Because she remembered that Lan Song had told her that what attracted her to Song Yichen was his cold eyes, and this man also had the same pair of eyes.

Thinking of Song Yichen waiting for Lan Song alone for so long, Ai Lai couldn't hold back his anxiety, and came to the door regardless of the severe cold.

"Song Caizi, think of a way. Either call her back, or go out and see the situation." Ai Lai raised her head and listened to the north wind howling outside. Her love was hopeless, but she hoped that her Friends can be happy.

"I know, don't worry about it. Is Lu Feng still that birdy?"

Ai Lai lowered his head, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, he still looks like a bird. For his heart, he doesn't appreciate it at all."

"You, do you want to try to let go?"

"Let go, I've let go a long time ago and gave up hope. It's okay now, I have a job and friends, and it's very fulfilling." Ai Lai looked up and smiled.

"Hmm." Whether he let go or not, he could see through it at a glance, but he could only act as if he didn't know.

"Now the kid who is living the happiest life is that kid Zhang Yangrui."

Zhang Yangrui and Huang Mei had been arguing for two or three years.What troubled Song Yichen more was that the Huang family was in a hurry to get married, while Zhang Yangrui felt that he was still too young, so he kept refusing to nod in agreement.

Song Yichen drove Ailai to her rented place.On the way back, the speed was very slow.When he went out, he put Song's mother to sleep first, so as not to disturb her, Song Yichen made a phone call before going back.

"Hello, Yichen..." Lan Song's voice on the phone was chaotic, as if he had just woken up.

"Going to sleep?"

"I was reviewing, and I fell asleep watching it."

In the night wind, listening to Lan Song's murmur, Song Yichen's repressed thoughts were also blown away, "Sleep when you are tired, don't stay up late."

"No way," Lan Song said with a long and melancholy sigh, "I still have a lot to read. The exam will be in August."

"If it's difficult, take a year of preparatory courses first." Just now I was thinking of letting her come back, but now it's the opposite.

"No, it will take another year. I must directly enter the monk's entrance examination." Lan Song vowed, and then changed his tone, "I don't want to be separated from you for too long."

Suddenly, that photo flashed before his eyes again. With the look in that person's eyes, Song Yichen suddenly lost the desire to appeal to her, "Rest early, let's do this first."

Without giving Lan Song any time to speak, Song Yichen hung up the phone.

After putting the car into the parking space, Song Yichen walked back slowly with a bunch of keys in his hand.Later, Lan Song didn't call either.

A phone call from Islay threw him into a tangle of thoughts.That woman studied hard day and night in order to return from school early, but he was here to doubt her.

Wuzi hung up the phone, it was not her who was angry, but himself.It's not been three years, can't you wait?
However, what it's like to be alone, especially when you wake up in the middle of the night and look at the empty room, you can't sleep alone.

The door opened softly, and as soon as he entered, he heard Song's mother get up, "Why did you come back so late?"

"I just went to see Islay off."

"Send it off for more than two hours?" Mother Song wore the down jacket that Lan Song gave her a few years ago, and brushed her hair while walking.

"Sit downstairs for a while."

"Well... Is Ai Lai dating?" Song's mother asked while avoiding her gaze.

Song Yichen immediately understood Mother Song's worry, and said with a smile, "Grandma, where are you thinking?"

Song's mother's ruthless heart was seen through by her son, and she became angry from embarrassment, "Stinky boy, how dare you make fun of your mother? Am I worried that you have gone the wrong way?"

In the dead of night, the mother and son confided in each other, "Since we have settled the case with Lan Song, we must be responsible to him to the end, and we must not do those heartless things."

"I know, Mom, I just talked to Lan Song on the phone." Skipping the part where Ai Lai came to find him, Song Yichen comforted Song's mother concisely.As for the Japanese, I guessed it out of thin air, let alone tell Song's mother.She hasn't had a good time yet.

"Tell Lan Song to stop reading, and come back quickly." Song's mother earnestly said.

"Understood, I'll let Lan Song video with you tomorrow when I have time." Song's mother doesn't know how to use a computer or a mobile phone. Now that they are by my side, Song Yichen can teach her.

"I have a wife, and I still live like a monk." Song's mother walked to her room, took a look at Song Yichen's cold room, and hated iron for being weak.

Song Yichen laughed helplessly at Mother Song's sarcasm.In the days when the clear soup lacks water, it will take a few more years.Lan Song has never been to this house, and all their love has been left in the apartment of Guangfeng Building.

Lying on the bed, Song Yichen looked at Lan Song's circle of friends again.I wanted to call her again, but after all, I still didn't dial out the number, and for the first time, I didn't receive Lan Song's email in the mailbox.

Monday is the new year, Song Yichen left Mother Song at home and continued to work.

"Come back early in the evening, and I'll make you some dishes you like."

"Well, don't be too busy, just fry and order whatever you want, and don't eat much at night." Song Yichen didn't have a good rest last night, and he was still groggy.

Seeing Song Yichen listless, Mother Song swallowed her words and watched him go to work.She knew something was wrong with her son and daughter-in-law, but she didn't dare to ask.

Yunqi Bay is not in the center of the urban area, but the new area is newly planned, and the environment is better than the old urban area.Another point is that Yunqi Bay is not far from Shangxing, only a 20-minute drive away.This is why Song Yichen chose Yunqi Bay.

Stepping into Shangxing Building, Song Yichen saw Lan Xin at the front desk.

"Why aren't you on vacation yet?"

It has been two and a half years since I came to Shangxing, and this is the first time Song Yichen took the initiative to talk to her. Lan Xin suppressed her surprise and excitement, and said with a smile, "Today is the last day."

"Well. When I go back, help me and my aunt. If you don't mind, I want to visit her after the Chinese New Year."

"Okay," Lan Xin was stunned. If Song Yichen hadn't said that, she would have forgotten that they were a family, and her mother was also his mother-in-law.

Song Yichen didn't linger after get off work, and immediately checked in.Mother Song is still waiting for him at home, and tonight is also New Year's Eve.

As soon as the car drove out of the garage entrance of Shangxing Building, Song Yichen saw Lan Xin carrying a suitcase and hugging a plush doll almost half the height of a person in front of him.

Driving the car to Lan Xin's side, Song Yichen got out of the car, "I'll see you off."

"No need, I've ordered a taxi." Today Song Yichen was uncharacteristically, which flattered Lan Xin.

"Let's go." Song Yichen doesn't like to be procrastinating, no matter how cruel he is to Lan Xin, he still remembers that he is her brother-in-law.

Opening the trunk, Song Yichen moved Lan Xin's suitcase into it.The suitcase was too big, Song Yichen moved slowly to put the suitcase away.

When he closed the trunk, he was about to walk towards the cab, but his body seemed to have been struck by lightning.Turning around slowly, he saw the dumbfounded Lan Song standing not far from them.

"Oh my God, sister..."

Lan Xin was also taken aback, before Song Yichen could finish his sentence, Song Yichen realized it beforehand and ran towards Lan Song quickly.

Seeing him running, Lan Song took two steps back and ran away in a panic.

　I recommend a very simple and easy to memorize poem, "Occasionally Made" by Qu Fu in the Qing Dynasty.

　　A hundred gold buys a horse, a thousand gold buys a beautiful woman, ten thousand gold buys a noble, where can one buy youth!
　　It's been a long time since I talked about poetry, and Xia Mu's poetic anger has no place to rest!
　　


(End of this chapter)