After hanging up the phone, Song Boyi suddenly remembered that if his father held a full-week banquet, he would have invited Qi to mourn.
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and typed a few words, then clicked send.
[Song Boyi: Did my dad invite you to my brother's Man Zhou Banquet? ]
After a few seconds, Qi Yan replied.
[Qi Yan: Well, my aunt told me just now. ]
Song Boyi hesitated for a while before clicking and sending the typed word.
[Song Boyi: Let's go together tomorrow, and the teacher and I will ask for leave later. ]
[Qi Yan: OK, see you tomorrow. ]
[Song Boyi: Good night, see you tomorrow. ]
Exiting the chat interface, Song Boyi took some time to find Teacher Liu's WeChat.
[Song Boyi: Teacher Liu, can I take two days off tomorrow? There is something at home. ]
[Mr. Liu: No problem. ]
[Song Boyi: Thank you, teacher, and Qi Yan is with me. I will help him take some time off. ]
[Mr. Liu: OK, you two pay attention to safety. ]
After taking leave with Teacher Liu, Song Boyi met with Qi Chen before leaving for Sichuan.
After several hours, the car finally stopped.
Song Baiyi didn't plan to stay here overnight, so he didn't even take his luggage, and came alone to condolence with Qi.
When Song Baiyi first got out of the car, he told Qi Yan that he would come out in a while. Qi Yan originally said that he would wait for him outside first, but Song Baiyi said nothing to let him in, so Qi Yan had to follow Song Baiyi.
The two stood outside and knocked on the door a few times before the door finally opened. It was a female nanny who opened the door. The female nanny was stunned for a few seconds when she saw Song Baiyi, and then opened the door completely, which seemed very uncomfortable. Reluctantly, they let them in.
"You're here..." Song Zhiwei saw Qi Yan as soon as he looked up, and then immediately greeted him, "Little Yan, you two came back together? Come, come, sit first."
After that, he turned his head and told the nanny. a few words.
Qi Yan was still very cautious, smiled and said to Song Zhiwei: "Well, thank you Uncle Song."
Song Zhiwei also responded with a smile, took a sideways cup of purple sand tea on the side of the table, took a few sips, and asked again: "You How is Dad feeling better recently?"
Qi Yan nodded and answered truthfully, "Well, the doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital in a year and a half."
Song Zhiwei smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "Then Well, when your dad is discharged from the hospital, let's celebrate." After
that, he put down the purple sand teapot and asked casually, "Aren't you guys about to take the college entrance examination? Which school do you want to apply for?"
Qi Yan still nodded. : "Well, after thinking about it, I will choose the local school in Ning City."
Song Zhiwei felt incredible when he heard what he said, and his hand that was about to take the teacup suddenly stopped, "Why do you have to choose the local university in Ning City? What? Isn't it bad to study abroad?"
Qi Yan seemed to be the first time he heard someone say this, and he was stunned for a while before answering: "I think our domestic schools are pretty good, and those first-class universities abroad are mine. The scores are not enough, what's more, there are many excellent universities in Ning City for us to choose from."
As a businessman, Song Zhiwei's ability to check all the details is still very online, he can see through Qi Yan's eyes. When I got to what I said just now, I was embarrassed for a while: "It's okay, as long as you work hard for something like grades, you can definitely improve. You see I haven't managed Xiaoyi very much since I was a child, but isn't his grades still very good... When Song
Baiyi heard this, he finally couldn't help it, and interrupted seemingly respectfully: "Dad, why are you talking about this?"
Song Zhiwei still didn't give him any good looks, glanced at him lightly, and then directed at him. Qi Yan smiled dryly: "Yes, let's not talk about that. The banquet will be held in the evening, why don't you sit down for a while..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly walked downstairs to a beautiful woman with a child in her arms.
Xu Lifei looked very good, and she was wearing a pair of red limited-edition high heels, so she couldn't tell that she was a woman who had just given birth.
Surprisingly, Xu Lifei was extremely polite when she saw Song Baiyi, but most of the reason was that it was not easy to make trouble when outsiders were present: "Ah, Xiaoyi is back?"
After she said a perfunctory greeting, she bowed her head again . Smiling and touching the little guy in his arms, he said softly to the little guy, "Come, come and see that this is your brother."
Song Baiyi was silent and did not speak, but raised his deep, light yellow eyes and looked quietly. She was holding the little guy in Xu Lifei's arms.
The little guy was ignorant and ignorant when he first entered the world, so when he saw Song Baiyi's gloomy face and staring at him without blinking, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, so he couldn't help crying out loud.
Children's thoughts are so easy to guess, all written on their faces and revealed in their actions.
Hearing the cry of the little guy, Xu Lifei was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly comforted the little guy: "Don't cry, don't cry..."
It turned out to be useless.
At this moment, Song Zhiwei, who did not know when to leave, just came over with a small can of milk powder. Hearing the cry of the little guy, he took the cause to him without thinking. She didn't dare to lose her temper, she just said with a black face, "What's going on?"
Xu Lifei immediately shook her head, feigning panic, "I don't know either."
Qi Yan said, "Let's go."
Song Zhiwei looked at the backs of the two who were leaving, and didn't say a word of retention. He knew that Song Baiyi would never go back before the banquet started, so he could rest assured that his heart just fell. He hurried to the little guy, rubbing the little guy's round face to comfort him.
Just went out.
When Qi Yan was pulled out by Song Boyi, he was still stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
When he finally came back to his senses and looked at Song Baiyi who said nothing, Qi Chen didn't even know what to do.
Song Baiyi raised his head and looked at Qi Chen, who didn't know what to do with a good expression, and was amused, so he stopped hiding: "It's okay, you'll be used to it, I can't get along with him."
Song Baiyi seemed to suddenly remembered What happened, the brows were unknowingly stained with a trace of anxiety, and then quickly dissipated, "By the way, I will take you to a place."
Qi Yan said blankly: "Where?"
Song Baiyi looked up into the distance, Then he chuckled, "It's a secret for now, you'll know when you go."
Song Baiyi only felt that he and Qi Chen had walked a long, long mountain road before arriving at their destination.
It was an ornately framed private cemetery.
In the cemetery in the evening, the new green trees are in stark contrast to the black and dark birds flying through the sky, which makes the atmosphere more silent and depressing. .
From the moment Qi Yan walked into this place, he already knew where this place was, so he just lowered his head and followed Song Baiyi closely and didn't speak any more.
The atmosphere was stalemate, and Song Boyi suddenly said: "My mother's cemetery is here."
Qi Yan finally dared to
say: "Yeah." Song Boyi was silent for a while, and then walked alone to a huge giant In front of the tombstone, he gestured to a photo inlaid on it, and then said, "Do you think she looks good?" When
Qi Yan heard the word "she", he didn't realize that Song Baiyi was referring to his mother.
When Qi Yan actually saw the photo of the woman who had passed away for many years on the tombstone, his first reaction was to be surprised. The woman in the photo is very stunning, and it is the kind of beauty that is different from the ordinary.
"It's beautiful, it looks just like you."
Song Baiyi heard what he said and looked at the photo on the tombstone again. He hadn't been here for many years. The most important reason was because his father forbade him to come here. Set foot here again.
Song Baiyi smiled suddenly, "Really? I heard a lot of people say this since I was a child, but I never felt that I looked a little bit like her."
Qi Yan lowered his eyes and seemed to be pondering something carefully, and then He raised his head suddenly: "Your eyes are very similar. It feels like there are thousands of mountains and rivers hidden inside, very clear."
For some reason, this day was clearly a very unhappy day, but Song Boyi couldn't help but smile: "Yes Is it?"
Qi Yan pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and finally asked the question: "Well, you brought me here..."
Song Baiyi didn't care so much: "No other intentions, I just want to tell her that I have lived Very good."
Song Boyi didn't know why he would say this to Qi Yan, but he just couldn't control himself, "Actually, I don't like her very much, but I just recently realized that she must have something unspeakable to hide . ."
Qi Yan looked at Song Baiyi with a blank expression on his face, but his inner thoughts might not be like this, or else he wouldn't talk about it.
Qi Chen stopped in place for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged him, "It's all over."
Facing this sudden hug, Song Baiyi felt very warm, and couldn't bear to get closer in his arms, maybe because Due to the close relationship between the two, Song Boyi's voice was so muffled that it sounded like he was crying a little: "I just think she is quite sad."
Qi Chen didn't do much, just hug the person in his arms tighter. Tightening a little, "It's all over."
Song Baiyi's answer was still dull: "...Well."
After an unknown period of time, the sun had already set.
Only then did Qi Yan let go of the person in his arms, and then looked at the time, "It's almost banquet time, let's go back."
Song Baiyi nodded, not wanting to speak much.
The way back was long, and it took the two of them a lot of time to get to the banquet.
However, the protagonists of this banquet are not the two of them, so appearing or not appearing does not have much effect.
The two of them simply sat below and quietly watched the smiles on the faces of the people on the stage until the end of the banquet.
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