Chapter 682 (1/2)
”Uncle, have you had a rest?”
”Ha ha! Xiaohai Song Baoyue heard Lin Hai's voice, and immediately laughed happily.
”The government has been busy recently. I just came back from my unit. What are you doing all day? It's not easy for my uncle to see you!”
Lin Hai laughed and then said, ”uncle, I'll leave Xijing tomorrow. I'll tell you.”
Song Baoyue had no voice.
”I don't care where you are now. Come to my uncle's house at once.” After a while, song Baoyue spoke again, with a trace of no doubt.
”No, uncle, it's so late...”
”Bullshit!” Song Baoyue suddenly became angry. ”You're going to leave tomorrow, don't you go into uncle's house? Do you still have my uncle in mind
”No, uncle, i...”
”Stop talking, come here now!” With that, song Baoyue hung up the phone.
Lin Hai listened to the blind voice coming from the mobile phone, a burst of bitter smile.
Song Baoyue has always been kind to himself. He has never been so hard on himself. It seems that he is really angry.
”Well, let's go once.” Lin Hai shook his head. His uncle said so. If he didn't want to go, he had to go.
Song Feier just came home driven to distraction, and was shouted by song Bao Yue, together with Qiu Xuehan, who was making a mask, and three families gathered in the living room.
”Old song, what's the matter? It's serious.” Qiu Xuehan patted his face and said impatiently.
”I'll tell you both.” Song Baoyue frowned and looked serious.
”Xiao Hai will come over later, and he will leave tomorrow. When he comes, you two should not make a face at him. How can I say it's my nephew, do you hear me?”
Autumn snow Han a listen to the forest sea to come, immediately face pull down.
”It's so late. What else does he come here for? He's not sensible!”
”What are you talking about?” Song Baoyue was discontented and then his tone eased down.
”Xue Han, and fei'er, it's rare for me to have a family member in my hometown. Just look at my face and be kind to the little sea guests, OK?”
”Oh, I see. I'm bored to death!” Qiu Xue knitted her eyebrows and started up. ”There's nothing left. I'm doing the mask.”
”Well, you go to stir fry two dishes, and I'll have some with Xiao Hai.”
”Are you sick? What time is it? I don't care! ” Finish saying, autumn snow Han breath of return to the room.
”You...” Song Baoyue gasped for breath.
”Dad, I'll go stir fry.” Suddenly, song fei'er stood up and said listlessly.
”Phil, you...” Song Baoyue was surprised and nodded again and again.
”Well, well, that's my father's daughter!” Song Baoyue is so happy that he can see that song fei'er and Lin Hai don't deal with each other. Now Song fei'er takes the initiative to stir fry dishes to entertain Lin Hai. How can song Baoyue not be happy?
Song fei'er smiles and turns towards the kitchen. However, she has mixed feelings in her heart.
”Lin Hai, who are you?”
After a while, Lin Hai arrived, song Baoyue rushed to welcome Lin Hai in, but after sitting down, song Baoyue's face pulled down.
”Xiaohai, I know that you and your aunt and cousin don't deal with each other, but you don't even have to leave to stay in this house?”
”No, uncle. I just think it's too late...”
”All right, don't say it!” Song Baoyue broke the words of Lin Hai rudely. ”I asked your cousin to cook two dishes. Let's have two cups. Anyway, I am your uncle. I has the final say, you leave them alone!”
”No, uncle. I've had it...”
Before Lin Hai finished, song fei'er came over with her apron and vegetables.
”Cousin.” Song fei'er lowered her head and did not dare to look at Lin Hai. She said hello, put down the dishes and went back to her room.
”Come on, try your cousin's craft. I haven't eaten it for a few times. This time I'm still in your skin.”
Song Baoyue greets Linhai to eat vegetables while pouring wine to Linhai.
Lin Hai, who dares to let his uncle pour wine for him, hastens to take the wine, fills song Baoyue, and pours himself.