"Zhi Ya, get up early and go to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings today."

"I know, I know, don't urge me!"

Fang Zhiya kicked the quilt open, held her messy hair and sat up with an unhappy expression.

"Yuchan, we are going to go today too."

Lu Yiyi was already dressed neatly and put on light makeup.

"oh!"

Min Yuchan responded lightly and began to put clothes on her body.

She was reluctant to see Fang Zhihua's relatives.

She didn't understand very much, why she wanted to meet someone from Fang Zhihua's parents' home.

Human relationships and worldly styles are too complicated.

Fang Huai actually doesn't have much deep feelings for his brother-in-law.

But he is a person who values ​​feelings. Fang Zhihua's mother once said to him during her lifetime: "Qingsheng is a little bit powerful, but he is not bad and has no scruples. You should walk around more often. If you encounter difficulties, we can help you."

Fang Huai has memorized these words for many years.

Su Songyi got up early, poured water for the fish balls, and prepared cat food.

As for shoveling, there is really no need.

This cat who has become a sperm can use the toilet by himself.

Fang Zhihua's uncle's house is not too far from here, about an hour's drive, so he is also a relative who walks around more frequently.

Su Songyi had no good feelings for Fang Zhiya's uncle Ran Qingsheng, but he also had no bad feelings.

He could understand that he was just an outsider to Ran Qingsheng.

Ran Qingsheng only has a niece, no nephew.

"What's wrong? I'm not happy."

Fang Zhiya reached out and waved in front of Su Songyi's eyes.

"No... I didn't sleep well last night."

Su Songyi shook his head slowly, took out his cell phone and looked at it.

Zheng Yuting withdrew a message, but he didn't see it.

As for what he withdraws, he didn't ask.

Not asking what others don’t want to say because of curiosity is his criterion for getting along with friends.

"It's okay, with me here, no one dares to give you a look."

Fang Zhiya saw what he was thinking and held his hand.

When she said this, her voice was very light, but she revealed unquestionable determination.

"It's fine."

Su Songyi looked at the scenery running back outside the window, shook her head indifferently, and quietly held her palm tightly.

Fang Zhiya's hands were very soft, with a faint, reassuring body temperature.

When a person goes to a place he doesn't like, he will be obsessed with the scenery along the way. When he goes to a place he likes, he will think the road is too long.

"If you don't eat, don't eat it. Who cares? We're back home. Dad makes lobster for us every day!"

"Dad, get up quickly and buy lobsters for me. My brother and I want to eat lobsters!"

"My daughter, it's eleven o'clock in the evening. Where can I buy lobsters for you?"

"Woooo, I don't care. I just want you to buy lobsters. It's all your fault. If you don't take your brother to visit relatives, your brother won't cry!"

...

Looking at the side of the girl beside her, Su Songyi shouted casually: "Sister Zhihua!"

"Um?"

"I'm a little sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Su Songyi put on his headphones, clicked Chen Huixian's "Love Knot", leaned on Fang Zhihuan, and gently held her arm.

Fang Zhiya pretended to be disgusted and let him rest on his shoulders.

An hour passed quickly. When Lu Yiyi stopped the car and turned off, Su Songyi didn't want to get out of the car.

He actually wanted to pretend to be asleep, so he just stayed in the car and couldn't get off.

"Song Yi? I'm asleep."

Fang Zhiya asked softly, shouting to Fang Huai: "Dad..."

Just as she was about to say, "Let Su Songyi sleep in the car for a while," Su Songyi opened her eyes and got out of the car.

"Go to bed early in the future and don't stay up late."

Fang Zhiya held his arm and said silly.

"Somewhat insomnia."

Su Songyi said in vain.

"I have insomnia."

Fang Zhiya heard this, picked up his phone and opened Baidu, and then typed in the search bar "What can I drink to relieve my insomnia?"

“Hot milk…”

She lowered her head and looked up the information for a while.

Su Songyi just lied casually, and the fat man searched online for a long time with a stupidity.

Ran Qingsheng built a single-family villa in the township.

It looks very petty-bourgeois, and there is a white BMW 5 Series in the garage.

He is the middle-aged man sitting on a recliner at the gate basking in the sun, crossing his legs and chatting with a few relatives.

The straight suit and trousers and the leather shoes are polished very brightly.

He looked like a successful person, but he chose a pink tie and didn't even tie the white shirt.

The hair is very fashionable, but wrinkles are inevitably seen on the face.

While smoking, Ran Qingsheng said how difficult and difficult it was to start a business.

The middle-aged aunt sitting next to him stuttered and nodded with a smile. She wanted to speak several times, but was choked back by Ran Qingsheng.

"Qingsheng..."

"Oh, aunt, don't look at how much money I earn, I am the person at the bottom of society, and I do the dirtiest and tiring work."

Ran Qingsheng spread his hands, feeling heartbroken.

"Just make money, no matter how high or low a profession is."

The aunt smiled and said, taking advantage of the gap between his words, just as he was about to speak, but Ran Qingsheng suddenly said, "I can't make much money. I have to pay off my loan every month in this car, and my son has to go to school. The pressure is so great that my hair is so sad."

He said, pointing to the tuft of yellow hair that was stained on his fingers.

The aunt was slightly stunned and felt a little impatient.

"Qingsheng, your uncle..."

Ran Qingsheng seemed to have not heard it, just lay on the bench, looking at the sky blankly.

"Oh, this is all a loss of uneducatedness."

"If I could go to school for a few more years, I wouldn't have touched so many walls with the stepping stone?"

"Now, when working in the factory, people have to start a college degree."

Ran Qing Shengyi pointed at him. When his aunt heard this, she smiled bitterly and stopped talking. She had to get up and leave sadly.

When passing by her, Fang Zhiya looked at Fang Huai sideways.

"Her husband missed the problem when drinking and broke his leg. He got a lot of money to treat his illness. He came to beg your uncle. I guess he wanted him to arrange a more relaxed errand."

"But it's a bit difficult. His husband is addicted to alcohol and is lazy. If he ends up doing this, he will also ask for it."

Fang Huai lowered his voice.

Fang Zhiya suddenly realized when she heard this.

"Brother-in-law, you're here."

Seeing Fang Huai coming, Ran Qingsheng walked over with a smile.

"How is the business doing this year? I must have made a lot of money."

“Not much.”
To be continued...