Chapter 99 Song Shengsheng, are you satisfied with this?
The last time Song Shengsheng saw him, they had a quarrel.
When he was a child, to put it bluntly, Song Peiyuan was a very obedient little dog who would do whatever he was told to do.
Mom and Dad secretly give good things to my younger brothers and sisters.
Food and daily necessities, which she had specifically asked them to hide secretly, they all foolishly took out and gave them to her.
Call her sister all the time.
A clingy follower.
As he grew older, his words became more and more unpleasant to the ears, and he always said things she didn't like to hear.
Song Shengsheng hesitated for a while before slowly walking up to him, looking at him suspiciously with round eyes: "Why are you here?"
Song Peiyuan waited at the door for several hours.
It doesn't look fierce at all.
He raised his eyelashes, and his eyes, reflected by the light and shadow, looked a little more profound. He looked at her, and wanted to say whatever was on his mind, just like when he was a child.
Then he opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Some words are hard to say.
Always express insincerely.
"Mom asked me to pay her back."
Song Shengsheng sighed in her heart, wondering where the money was. Could it be a new trap set by her mother? She would have to fight with them again.
She was not fooled by the money and remained alert: "What money?"
Song Peiyuan took out the money from his pocket. There were three hundred and fifty yuan in total, fifty more than the three hundred his mother had given him.
The fifty yuan was the change Song Peiyuan saved from helping out at school.
He knew she had enough money, and he didn't know why he had to put in the fifty yuan.
"Mom said it was the betrothal money that Fu Cheng gave to the family, and the money you gave to the family before. The rest has been used up, and this is all that's left."
After Song Peiyuan finished speaking, he added: "I will return the money you gave to mom in the future."
Song Shengsheng took the three hundred and fifty yuan he handed over, and when he heard where the money came from, he was not polite at all.
She was just very surprised. When did her mother become so kind?
How could someone who is even more stingy and miserly than her be so kind as to return the money to her?
Song Shengsheng asked cautiously, "Why did Mom think of giving me the money?"
Song Peiyuan said, "I don't know."
He knew but didn't want to say it.
What did you say? In order to vent your anger, Fu Cheng forced your parents to cut off all ties with you and forbade them to come to you again.
He couldn't say it.
Song Shengsheng didn't doubt him. In her eyes, he was always a child.
She raised him from childhood to adulthood. Even though she sometimes hated him and was jealous of his parents' favoritism towards him, she still treated him as her own brother.
He is not a stranger, so she won't be on guard at all.
"Okay, go back and thank mom for me."
"Um."
Song Shengsheng opened the gate as she spoke. She turned her head to look at the boy standing there, then she remembered to ask, "When did you come?"
Song Peiyuan swallowed and said, "I just got here not long ago."
Song Shengsheng nodded and believed it.
I had no idea how long the person had been waiting at the door.
She continued, "Are you hungry?"
She grumbled more in front of her family: "Last time I came home, you were so rude to me and even said nasty things to hurt my feelings. Fortunately, I am your sister, a nice person, and I don't hold grudges. If it were someone else, they would not even talk to you today, let alone let you in."
"By the way, are you thirsty?"
Song Peiyuan followed her: "I'm thirsty, sister."
Because Song Peiyuan seldom called her sister after he was sixteen years old, and always called her Song Shengsheng with her full name.
Whether there is something going on or not, it is always Song Shengsheng.
This is what good words and bad words are called.
Song Shengsheng is a soft-hearted person and her facial expression changes according to his attitude.
If Song Peiyuan's attitude is still as bad as before, then her face will be very ugly.
She couldn't guarantee that she would look good when she was angry.
"There's hot water in the thermos, and the cup is in the cupboard, pour it yourself."
Song Shengsheng was lazy. It wasn't that she was unwilling to pour him some water, she just didn't want to get used to him.
Song Peiyuan went into the kitchen. The hot water in the thermos was heated by Fu Cheng on the coal stove this morning.
Song Peiyuan absentmindedly poured a cup of hot water, and when he came to his senses, he asked, "Sister, do you want to drink?"
Song Shengsheng drank soda on the way back.
I'm not thirsty at the moment.
She shook her head: "No, I'm not thirsty."
Song Peiyuan came out with a cup. Song Shengsheng felt that he was changing every day.
It's been a while since we last met.
The young and handsome boy crouched high.
But Song Peiyuan doesn't look like a skinny bamboo pole that would fall down at the gust of wind. He is just the right kind of thin.
Song Shengsheng's attitude towards her younger siblings is actually a bit awkward.
While I'm jealous of them, I don't really want to become strangers with them.
In any case, Song Peiyuan still suspected in the book that her death was not suicide. He examined her carefully and tried hard to restore the truth for her and find the murderer.
Although it was eventually determined to be suicide.
But she couldn't ignore his feelings.
Song Shengsheng felt a little sad when she thought that she would be going to the capital with Fu Cheng at the end of the year, and that she would have even fewer opportunities to see them in the future.
Regardless of blood relationship.
She also truly protected him as if he were her younger brother.
"Would you like to stay for dinner?" Song Shengsheng asked and then thought of another important thing: "Where are you staying tonight? Can you go back to school if you run away now?"
The high school that Song Peiyuan attended was the only high school in Ningcheng.
Song Shengsheng also studied there before. The dormitory was old and dilapidated, the living conditions were harsh, and the management was very strict.
Song Peiyuan had never lived with her before.
Even if it was very late, we had to go back to school, or we could use the certificate issued by the school to stay in a guest house.
"I can't go back." Song Peiyuan looked at her: "There is no place to live."
Song Shengsheng was slightly surprised. She thought that he would insist on going back to school this time.
It’s not that there aren’t many rooms in the family compound, but they’re not kept clean.
She said, "Then you can sleep with Xiaochi at night."
Song Peiyuan had no objection, "Okay."
Song Shengsheng played the role of a good sister for once: "What do you want to eat tonight? When your brother-in-law comes back, I'll ask him to buy it."
When Song Peiyuan heard about Fu Cheng, he frowned.
"I don't want to eat."
"If you don't want to eat, why are you staying here?"
"If I don't eat, I can't live here?"
"Why are you suddenly unhappy? Can you change your moody temper?"
"Sis, I learned this from you."
Song Shengsheng was almost mad after hearing this. She thought Song Peiyuan's rebellious period was over and he had learned to speak nicely, but she didn't expect that it was still impossible to get something out of his mouth.
Song Shengsheng couldn't help but become mean, "Don't call me sister! You have no respect for me as your sister!"
Song Peiyuan was silent for a moment. He wanted to break the veil and calmly say that she was not his sister.
When words come to your lips, leave room for them.
"Then I won't scream."
"Song Shengsheng, are you satisfied with this?"
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