Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 82

Song Ye is back home, the Song Family Mansion in City A.

Song Ye brought back a bunch of things, just like moving house.

As soon as I got home, I locked myself in the room and couldn't come out. It was useless for anyone to knock on the door.

His performance was so obvious that Shen Jiani and Song Tenghui could figure it out without using their brains. He must have something to do with Shao Zhu, and lost his temper?

With Song Ye's appearance, Shen Jiani and the others didn't dare to disturb her anymore, so they called Shao Zhu, who was also very silent, and finally said "I'm sorry".

After saying that, Shen Jiani and Song Tenghui understood.

Song Tenghui's temper was quite violent, and he threw the phone on the ground as soon as he hung up the phone, and it fell to pieces.

Song Tenghui's face was full of anger, and he lost his temper with Shen Jiani for the first time, "I said at the time that Shaozhu is too old and not worthy of Song Ye. If you still don't believe me, don't interfere with him and let Song Ye decide. Now it's better." gone?"

"You're right, don't interfere too much, but the child is still young and doesn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. As parents, can we not guide him?"

Song Tenghui said a lot. Although his face was full of anger, his words were all part of defending Song Ye.

Shen Jiani was also anxious, she was at fault for this matter, so when Song Tenghui accused her, she didn't reply.

The more Song Tenghui thought about it, the more angry he became, and the anger in his mind couldn't be contained anymore, and then he picked up the landline again with a look of anger.

Seeing this, Shen Jiani asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Tenghui smiled coldly and said, "What am I doing? Call his parents and ask how he taught such a bastard!"

For things like love, you love me, even if you break up, there is no absolute right or wrong, let alone who is sorry for whom.

Coupled with the family relationship, this call is absolutely unacceptable.

Normally, Shen Jiani would definitely stop her.

Helpless, she is also a protectionist, and seeing Song Ye's expression when he came back, she felt very uncomfortable.

So for the first time, Song Tenghui was allowed to make the call without making a sound to stop him.

The call was quickly connected, and Song Tenghui, who was angry, was not polite at all, and he almost greeted the other party's ancestors.

"Hehe, what kind of in-laws are you? I can't afford to be your in-laws."

"Don't, I can't accept the big gift from your family during the holidays."

"In the future? There is no future, don't even think about it."

"From now on, bridges will return to bridges, and roads will return to roads. Don't bother anyone."

"Let your son stay away from my son."

The phone call only lasted for three or four minutes, and Song Tenghui hung up with a "snap", completely ignoring the affection of his family friends for so many years, as if he was never in touch with each other.

Right now, on the other side.

Ni Qin held the hung up phone with a dazed expression, digesting the call in her heart.

The phone call just now was almost all Song Tenghui's words accusing Shao Zhu.

She recalled a bit, and then concluded with two main points.

One, Song Ye and Shao Zhu broke up.

Second, the problem lies with Shao Zhu.

After Ni Qin came to his senses, he immediately called Shao Zhu and asked him to go home without asking any questions.

Now, right now, right now.

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In the evening, the Song family.

Because Song Ye came back today, my aunt specially cooked a lot of dishes.

But now it seems that he may not necessarily eat.

Shen Jiani looked at the table full of dishes and sighed, then stood up on the table.

Seeing this, Song Tenghui, who was sitting in the main seat, asked aloud, "Why are you going?"

"Ask Song Ye to come down for dinner," Shen Jiani replied, "I'm sorry, but I still have to eat."

Unexpectedly, Song Tenghui disagreed and said, "If you don't eat for a day, you will die. Don't bother him, let him calm down."

Why is it so calm, Shen Jiani has been restless because of Song Ye's thoughts all day, and now she hears Song Tenghui say such words, her heart is full of anger.

She frowned and asked, "Is Song Ye your son? You don't have to worry if he doesn't eat for a day? He won't die. What's that?"

Song Tenghui retorted, "Ah, what's the matter? Do I still have to go up and ask him to eat or beg him to eat? Divide up and that's it, what's the future?"

"Does your father talk like that? He's still a child. You don't comfort him at this time, and you start to make trouble?"

"I'm an adult now, and I went to the construction site to move bricks at that time! I didn't mean to add insult to injury, this was to teach him a lesson, to gain wisdom from a pitfall, which is the only way in life."

"Can your era be compared with this era? Hey, what's going on with you old man today!"

"No, I still want to ask you what's going on!"

"What, want to fight?"

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

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For a while, the conflict came to a head, Shen Jiani and Song Tenghui had a quarrel, and neither of them would give in.

Just as they were arguing, a person suddenly walked down the stairs.

It's Song Ye.

Shen Jiani happened to be facing the stairs, so as soon as he came down, Shen Jiani stopped talking.

Song Tenghui was sitting at the main seat with his back facing the stairs, so he complained unknowingly, "A loving mother often loses her children, and a loving mother loses her children!"

After he finished speaking, he found that Shen Jiani suddenly stopped talking, so he followed her gaze and looked back.

Then I saw Song Ye who had already gone downstairs.

Song Tenghui also fell silent immediately.

I saw Song Ye walking down the stairs, then walked to the dining table and sat down, calling out "Dad, Mom."

Shen Jiani agreed, and then ordered the aunt next to her to serve Song Ye a bowl of rice.

She was afraid that Song Ye would not eat it, so she was full of persuasion and prepared to speak.

However, reality and imagination are completely opposite.

Song Ye not only ate, but also ate a lot.

While eating, he said, "It's delicious."

Seeing that he didn't reject these things, Shen Jiani felt relieved, and said with a smile, "That's right, I specially made a table of what you like to eat."

So Song Ye was very face-saving and ate two bowls of rice.

Song Ye put down the bowl and said, "I'm full, eat slowly."

Shen Jiani nodded in agreement and said, "Well, you can go."

Hearing this, Song Ye stood up and walked upstairs, and he didn't forget to push the chair inside before leaving.

It can be said to be very obedient.

His face looked okay, he didn't have much emotion, he didn't look happy or unhappy, but it was better than the dead face when he came back in the morning.

But even so, Shen Jiani still couldn't stop the reaction in her heart.

She frowned and said, "Song Ye is like this, alas."

Maybe she didn't know what to say, so she could only use "呀" instead.

Song Tenghui didn't answer, but the expression on his face was not much better.

Because in their eyes, Song Ye's overly obedient behavior was also a bad reaction.

Song Tenghui and Shen Jiani expected it well, because Song Ye vomited as soon as he got back upstairs, and the nausea in his throat made him vomit dizzily.

Song Ye vomited up all the dinner he had just eaten, and stood up to rinse his mouth when he couldn't vomit anything.

He raised his head and glanced at himself in the mirror, feeling a bit embarrassed, with red eye circles, which were physiological tears from just vomiting.

In the eyes of others, he may not look too good now.

In fact, he may not be very good.

But Song Ye himself is very sure that he is fine now.

There was also a sense of relief and lightness, and he even felt that Shao Zhu's decision was quite good.

This is the conclusion he came to after shutting himself in the room and thinking for a whole day today.

Song Ye washed his face with cold water again, and after he calmed down completely, he walked out of the bathroom and began to pack his things.

He moved a lot of things back today, and the moment he got home, he was extremely tired and didn't want to move at all.

So he slumped on the bed all day, and now the floor is full of cardboard boxes, and he even has nowhere to go.

He patiently unpacked the box, then packed the things, classified them, and proceeded in an orderly manner.

This might be infected from Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu has a little cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He is not very diligent, but his house is always cleaned spotlessly, and his things are neatly placed. He puts back where he took it.

After all, they lived together for a year, and Song Ye was more or less taken with him. From a side point of view, it was a good habit.

It's scary to think of Shao Zhu again.

Song Ye shook his head, trying to get Shao Zhu out of his mind, and continued to pack his things.

There are a lot of things, even if the action is fast, it took more than an hour.

After Song Ye finished packing his things, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After he came out, he lay on the bed, feeling a little sleepy.

Obviously sleepy, but the brain is extremely clear.

Then he picked up the phone, found Shao Zhu's profile picture, edited a long paragraph, and sent it.

Speaking of which, it's pretty ridiculous.

At that time, Song Ye thought that Shao Zhu had deleted him, and sat on the ground crying in a broken state.

But after calming down, Song Ye took another look at WeChat and Koukou.

are there.

It's just that I was too anxious at the time, and my eyes were blurred by tears, so I couldn't see clearly.

But now, it doesn't matter whether you delete it or not.

After Song Ye finished sending the message, he suddenly felt drowsy and fell into a drowsy sleep.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, city b.

Shao Zhu opened the door of the apartment wearily, without turning on the light or changing his shoes, went in and collapsed on the sofa.

The apartment was a bit cold, and the things Song Ye had moved obviously left the room much empty.

Shao Zhu covered his face with his arms, forcing himself not to think too much.

The cell phone at hand kept ringing.

Shao Zhu picked up the phone and said "Hello".

"Are you done? Come back quickly when you're done." Ni Qin's voice came from the phone.

"It's very late today, you guys rest, don't wait for me." Shao Zhu said.

"When will I see you, and when will I rest." There was no doubt in Ni Qin's voice.

Shao Zhu pinched the mountain root, and then agreed, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and prepared to go back to city a.

However, before opening the door, Shao Zhu's cell phone ding-dong.

Shao Zhu slid open and saw that the WeChat message came from "children".