#What is this doing#

Song Yi didn't understand, she really didn't understand.

Her hand was held by Shen's mother enthusiastically, and her whole brain went into a state of freeze.

After a while, Song Yi pulled back her hand and forced a smile, "Auntie, did you come to me today just to ask this?"

"Yes." Shen's mother admitted it directly. She took a sip of the coffee in front of her and said, "It's mainly because I'm afraid that my stupid son will be deceived, so I still have to understand who you are. After all, his brain is not very good. If he is half as smart as his brother, I don't need to worry so much."

Shen Yujing's younger brother? Is there such a character in the original plot?

Song Yi was confused, so she asked directly: "Does Shen Yujing have any brothers?"

"Yes." Shen's mother agreed immediately, and then took out a mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Song Yi, "Look, this is a photo of our family of four."

Song Yi took the phone curiously, and then her expression froze.

In the photo, a black gorilla was holding a bunch of bananas high. Shen's mother stood next to the gorilla with a smile on her face, while Shen Yujing stood far away with a dead face, almost out of the picture.

And Shen's mother was still introducing Song Yi enthusiastically, "This is my godson, a gorilla I adopted abroad, his name is Jerry. He is very smart, and it is said that he has the IQ of a ten-year-old adult human!"

Song Yi: "..."

Shocked, it was a bit outrageous.

She seemed to suddenly understand how Shen Yujing got his personality, it turned out that he took after his mother.

Compared with Shen's mother, Shen Yujing suddenly looked like a normal person.

Oh no, just a normal person.

Song Yi said with a trembling voice: "Then... what about the other person? Didn't they say it was a family of four?"

Shen's mother stood up and bent over, pointing to the far left of the screen, "Look, the one lying on the ground. My husband, he is a person."

Song Yi enlarged the screen.

In the lower left corner of the screen, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses was lying on the ground with his four legs up in the air, and a banana peel was flying in the air.

Song Yi: "..."

When returning the phone to Shen's mother, Song Yi thought: What a wonderful and magical family.

Shen's mother asked, "How is it? Is my son handsome?"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then tried hard to think of adjectives to praise him, "He is very tall and strong, has the temperament of a male gorilla, and looks very smart."

"Ah?" This time it was Shen's mother's turn to be stunned. She smiled and said, "What? I'm talking about Shen Yujing, my biological son."

Song Yi: "...handsome, very handsome."

Hearing this "expected" answer, Shen's mother smiled with satisfaction and chatted with Song Yi for a while.

Before leaving, Shen's mother said, "If you encounter any problems in school in the future, go find Shen Yujing. Although my son is not very smart, he is still a good person. If he doesn't help you, your aunt will teach him a lesson for you."

"Okay." Song Yi nodded obediently, her eyes fell on the check that Shen's mother put away reluctantly, and then she withdrew her gaze with great pain.

Fifty million! That's a full fifty million!

Song Yi felt very sad. After she came to this world, it seemed that there were many opportunities to make a fortune in front of her, but she missed them again and again.

Song Yi watched Shen's mother leave, and finally sat down and finished the small cake and milk tea that Shen's mother ordered for her.

Delicious, really delicious.

She thought about the fifty million in her mind and commented with tears in her eyes.

The next night after school.

Song Yi and Hang Feng met at the school gate.

Seeing Hang Feng walking out of the school, Song Yi handed him the bag in her hand and said, "Thank you for your scarf."

"No problem." Hang Feng took the bag from Song Yi and said, "Let's go."

Song Yi and Hang Feng chose to take the bus back.

After getting on the bus, they encountered something familiar.

A couple stood in front of an empty seat——

"Dear, please sit down quickly."

"It's okay, baby, I'm not tired."

Song Yi: "..."

This scene is so familiar, rush!

Hang Feng: "..."

He reached out and grabbed Song Yi's collar, and whispered in her ear: "Don't go over there."

Song Yi asked in confusion: "Why?"

Hang Feng said: "They are being modest. If you rush over now, they might get angry."

He was really worried. Every time Song Yi encountered such a thing on the bus, she would rush over and fight with others sooner or later.

Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, and understood what Hang Feng meant.

So she suddenly reached out and held her waist, and pushed her belly over there again.

Hang Feng: "?"

Song Yi said as she walked, "Make way, make way, thank you."

Under everyone's gaze, Song Yi held her waist seriously and sat on the empty seat, smiling at the couple, "Thank you." The

young couple: "......?"

Song Yi then looked in the direction of Hang Feng and waved, "Dad, come here quickly."

Because today is Friday, it is the only day in the week when you can wear whatever you want.

So Song Yi and Hang Feng are not wearing school uniforms, but you can also tell that they are not very old.

In the strange eyes of everyone -

Hang Feng was petrified.

Yes, petrified.

He felt like his feet were stuck to the ground, and he didn't have the courage to lift his legs.

The people around him looked at him with indescribable strangeness and... condemnation.

An auntie couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Hey, your girlfriend is calling you, why don't you come over?"

Hang Feng gritted his teeth and walked over.

The train arrived at the station and started again.

This process seemed very short, but also seemed very long.

He lowered his eyes to look at Song Yi and whispered, "Why do you say that?"

Song Yi said, "I have to find a suitable reason to sit down."

Hang Feng: "...Don't do this in the future."

Song Yi looked up at him and asked sincerely, "What if they get angry and beat me up?"

Hang Feng said, "...beat them back."

He would rather fight for Song Yi.

Hearing Hang Feng's answer, Song Yi laughed out loud. She took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to Hang Feng, "Do you want to eat it?"

Hang Feng did not answer but took the candy directly, and showed his answer with his actions.

He stuffed the candy into his pocket, but his eyes looked out the window again.

Song Yi reached out and tugged at the corner of Hang Feng's clothes, saying, "Don't be so stern, grandma will be worried if she sees you."

Hang Feng lowered his eyes to look at Song Yi, then quickly looked away.

Thinking of her behavior just now, maybe... she wanted to make him happy.

Hang Feng still put one hand in his pocket, tightly holding the candy, and squeezed out a word from his throat, "Yeah."

Soon, the bus arrived at the stop.

Song Yi and Hang Feng got off the bus one after another and walked towards Hang Feng's house.

The moment grandma saw Song Yi coming, she raised her hand to wipe her slightly red eyes, and looked at Hang Feng with some reproach, "You are such a jerk, why didn't you tell me in advance that Yi Yi was coming? We didn't even prepare any food at home."

"It's okay, grandma, I love all the dishes you cook." Song Yi said with a smile, but her eyes fell on the big fish tank on the balcony, where a big turtle was placed.

Obviously, it was the one she had given before.

So Song Yi walked over, bent down to take a look, and looked at grandma in surprise, "Grandma, you have raised this turtle so well, I think it's a lot bigger than the last time I saw it."

Grandma's attention was attracted by Song Yi, so she walked over to chat with her.

Most elderly people live a lonely life, and they don’t even have anyone to talk to on weekdays. Although Hang Feng’s grandson is sensible, he is taciturn and doesn’t chat often on weekdays.

Today, Song Yi came, and grandma finally had someone to talk to more.

Similar to Hang Feng, although grandma was also very sad, she still cared more about her grandson. She took Song Yi’s hand and asked her to chat with Hang Feng more often. Song

Yi nodded obediently in agreement.

Hang Feng didn’t know what they were talking about, but he found the scene in front of him unexpectedly harmonious.

So he turned and went into the kitchen, put on the apron hanging by the door, and started preparing today’s dinner.

Pork rib soup was stewing in the rice cooker, and the vegetables were washed and put into the pot. The boy's slender and fair hands handled these things quite skillfully.

Until -

when he was looking for dishes, he saw a black bag, which was redundant and abrupt here.

Hang Feng opened it, but saw that it was full of money, a bag full of cash.

The boy squatted on the ground, slightly hunched over, his face as dark as the pot on the stove.

So a quarrel inevitably began.

When Song Yi saw Hang Feng coming out of the kitchen and smashing a bag of money on the ground, she was a little dazed.

Hang Feng and his grandmother quarreled, and Song Yi persuaded them in the middle.

But before the two could argue for a few words, Hang Feng slammed the door and left.

Grandma sat on the chair, tears streaming down her face, and she raised her hand to wipe them.

Song Yi glanced at Hang Feng's back, then took out a tissue to wipe her grandmother's tears, and patiently listened to her explain what happened.

The money was delivered by Xu Yuanguo himself today. Grandma did not open the door to see her son, but found that he had left the bag of money before he left.

The money could not be left outside, so grandma brought it in first and prepared to find a way to return it.

But Hang Feng was obviously a little out of control just now, and he didn't even have a chance to explain to grandma.

"It's okay, grandma. I'll go find him now and help you explain all this to him." Song Yi tried to comfort her grandma, and told her not to be too sad, and then chased after him.

Standing at the empty intersection, no one answered the phone call to Hang Feng, and there was no way to contact him at all.

Song Yi pondered for a while, and then ran to the intersection where she met Hang Feng.

Sure enough, the boy was squatting there alone, holding a dogtail grass in his hand, and writing something on the ground.

After hearing the footsteps, Hang Feng immediately destroyed the words on the ground and looked up in the direction of Song Yi.

Hang Feng's eyes were slightly red, and his eyelashes were wet. It was obvious that he had just cried, and even the tip of his nose was a little red.

He said, "Don't comfort me. I was just too impulsive. I did something wrong. I will go back and apologize to grandma later."

If grandma cared about money, she would never move out to live with her mother.

He was also blinded by anger for a moment, so he couldn't understand such a simple truth and quarreled with grandma.

Hang Feng regretted it very much, but he also needed some time to calm down.

However, Song Yi did not answer Hang Feng's words. She just walked in front of him and stopped, took out five yuan from her pocket and put it in front of him, and said seriously, "You are young and have hands and feet. Why do you have to come out to beg for food? Alas!"

After Song Yi finished speaking, she walked to the side.

But she didn't see any reaction from Hang Feng even after walking several steps.

"Why don't you say anything?" Song Yi turned around and looked at him, and said in distress: "Do you really have to tell me? Then stop crying, okay? Why are you so hard to comfort?"

The same scene, familiar lines and actions, everything was reproduced like a movie.

Her intention was obvious.

So Hang Feng picked up five yuan, stood up and walked past Song Yi.

Song Yi shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Convenience store." Hang Feng said calmly without turning his head, "Want to join? I can buy you some strawberry milk."

Song Yi yelled, "Strawberry milk costs eight yuan! Do you have enough money?"

"No, I only have the five yuan you gave me."

"Then you are so pitiful!"

"Yeah."

"But it doesn't matter! I can buy you some!"

"Okay."