Rebirth Space: Eighty Girls

Chapter 15 Song Zimo's Hatred
Su Qingqing didn't know that what happened today made her parents make a decision that they never made in their previous life!

After washing the dishes, she waited for Song Zimo's coat to dry before putting away the coat. Right now, she was standing on the path behind the thatched hut where Song Zimo and his father lived, hesitantly daring to take another step.

What should I say when I see Song Zimo later?
I washed the coat, thank you?
It seems a bit blunt, but not sincere...

Song Zimo had noticed a sneaky shadow behind his thatched cottage long ago, but he never expected that it would be the little girl who was always unlucky every time he met!

"Forget it, let's go all out! Why don't you just return the coat! Why am I like this?" Su Qingqing straightened her back and walked towards the thatched house with a serious expression.

It can be seen from the living environment that Song Zimo's living conditions are similar to those of her family, belonging to the category of people who can neither die nor eat.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

"What's the matter?" Song Zimo asked, and when his eyes fell on the coat Su Qingqing was holding in his hand, he knew what she was doing here.

"Hmm. Good afternoon! I'm here to return your coat!"

Even though he was well prepared, why did he stutter! !

Su Qingqing slowly blushed, handed over the coat, and stammered thanks again: "Then thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Song Zimo took the coat.

Su Qingqing turned around and was about to leave when an old voice came from the thatched cottage: "Is that Zimo's friend? Zimo, why don't you invite your friend in for a cup of tea!"

Song Zimo frowned slightly, but did not refute his grandfather's words, and said to Su Qingqing: "My grandfather is more hospitable, if you don't mind, come in and have a cup of tea before leaving."

Of course Su Qingqing would not refuse, and walked into the thatched hut with a look of uneasiness.

The room was very simple, but it was cleaned cleanly. One could tell from a glance that the people who lived here were diligent and love to clean. Su Qingqing sat on the wooden bench in the main room, motionless and very cramped.

Song Zimo brought out a large teapot from the side kitchen and poured Su Qingqing a bowl of tea.

Su Qingqing didn't have any desire to drink the bowl of brown liquid, but the refreshing fragrance in the air made her pick up the bowl and take a sip.

Not to mention, it was the first time for her to drink tea that tasted slightly bitter but had a very strong fragrance, and she couldn't help but praise: "This tea is really delicious!"

"Drink more if it tastes good!" Song Laozhu walked out of the room with a walking stick, and said with a smile.

Su Qingqing immediately stood up from the wooden bench holding the bowl, and replied, "Ah! Hello, grandpa!"

Song Zimo's grandfather has a really good temperament. Like an old professor, he is full of scholarly and upright spirit. It's no wonder that no matter what clothes Song Zimo wears, he can't hide his unique noble temperament. This is all determined by genes!I can't be envious!
Song Lao quickly waved, "Sit down so you don't have to be so restrained. This is the first time Zimo brings a friend home. What a nice little girl!"

"Grandpa, let others drink the tea, don't make any more fools!" Song Zimo was a little helpless, how could he not know what his grandfather was thinking now!Don't even look at how big this little girl is!Is it suitable? !

Su Qingqing sat on pins and needles, always feeling that Grandpa Song Zimo seemed to have misunderstood something, so he slipped away quickly, "Well, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first, goodbye, Grandpa!"

"Hmm! Be careful not to fall again." Song Zimo sarcastically teased.

Su Qingqing's face turned red immediately, and immediately kicked her calves up quickly, and ran away in a hurry, even Song Lao asked her to come and drink tea often.

"Look at you, you keep a straight face all day long, even if a little girl falls in love with you, she will be scared away by your paralyzed face!" Song Lao hated iron for being weak.

At this moment, Mr. Song and Su Qingqing's impression of the old professor who is full of books is very different. He is completely an old man who is anxious about his grandson's future events.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, even if I don't have facial paralysis, others will still be scared away when they look at the other half of my face!" Song Zimo said indifferently.

Elder Song instantly felt guilty, "Zimo, Grandpa didn't mean that!"

"I know, I'm used to it too, it's okay grandpa!" Song Zimo reassured Song Laodao.

Elder Song looked at his grandson's half hideous burnt face, his eyes couldn't bear it, he hesitated for a while and then made up his mind: "Actually, I saw it that day too, if your mother can heal your face, I agree with you Go back with them!"

No amount of hatred can compare to his grandson's happiness in the rest of his life!

As long as that woman can heal his grandson's face, so what if his son was killed by that woman?He has nothing now and has to rely on his grandson to barely survive. He can't let his grandson stay in this village all his life, let's live with his burden!

Song Zimo's complexion changed, and it turned dark instantly. He suppressed his anger and said indifferently: "Grandpa, this is the last time I heard you say such a thing, don't say it again in the future! That woman has nothing to do with me, I am now Just you, a family member, I hope you don't push me out again!"

He still has nightmares about the fire three years ago.

The house suddenly caught fire, and his father rushed into the flames alone to rescue him, obviously his father could survive!
But his mother was burned to death because he was looking for him in the sea of ​​fire, and his mother was lying on his father's friend's bed at that time!
He will never forget that when he cried and went to the man's house next door for help, he opened the door and found his mother and the uncle who had been good to him since he was a child were hugging on the bed naked!

It turned out that his mother had already fooled around with that man!

His father died in the sea of ​​fire because of this kind of woman! !
Every time he thought of this, Song Zimo felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by hatred!

He wanted to kill those two people more than once, but when his mother told him that he was not his father's biological son, and his biological father was actually the man who killed his father, he collapsed!
If his grandfather hadn't used all his connections and property to fight for his custody and let him know that he was still a child of the Song family, Song Zimo felt that he would not have such a terrible face, and that ridiculous Live up to now.

Elder Song sighed a few times, and finally stopped continuing this topic!

Speaking of hatred, Elder Song's hatred is no less than that of Song Zimo. White-haired people send black-haired people, and he has to live with the children of the enemies who killed his son.

But after all, he watched Song Zimo grow up. Even if the blood of his Song family did not flow in his body, he has treated him like his grandson for more than ten years. It is impossible to say that he has no feelings. Believe in him If the son is alive, he must think so too.

As for his grandson's marriage, let's just let it happen, right?A girl who really likes him will definitely not dislike him because of that half-burned face!

(End of this chapter)