482 Chapter 547: Reunion

Although Yu Tingzhi didn't know anything, he was always restless.

In the past, Song Hua also locked herself in the laboratory.

But he had never felt this way before.

It wasn't until he saw Song Wei coming out that he heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Wei also hugged him tightly, and said with a smile, "What can I do?"

Yu Tingzhi looked into her eyes, leaned slightly, and pressed her thin lips directly against her red lips.

Caress carefully.

Zhuo Yi just walked in from the outside.

Just saw this scene.

The third master and senior Su Wen embraced and kissed each other.

! ! !

this picture.

Just froze for a second.

Zhuoyi immediately covered his eyes, turned around and left.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhuo Er also walking this way.

Zhuo Yi grabbed Zhuo Er, "Hurry up!"

Zhuo Er was very speechless, "I have an urgent matter with the third master."

"Believe me, even if sparks hit the earth right now, the third master won't care about it," Zhuo Yi continued, "If you don't want to find bad luck, just stand here and wait for him."

Zhuo Er looked inside curiously, "Senior Su Wen came out of the laboratory?"

"Yeah." Zhuo nodded.

Zhuo Er took a deep breath, "Brother, fortunately you stopped me just in time."

otherwise.

Zhuo Er swallowed his throat.

According to the character of the third master, if his good deeds were disturbed, he would probably lose his life.

The two stood outside and waited for about ten minutes before Yu Tingzhi and Song Wei came out.

"Third Master, Su Wen Senior."

Song Wei nodded slightly, "Is there something wrong with you two?"

Just as Zhuo Er was about to speak, Zhuo Yi caught Yu Tingzhi's eyes and immediately changed his words: "Senior Suwen, we are here to ask you what you want to eat, and then let the restaurant prepare it."

"I'll just eat something light."

After recovering from a serious illness, Song Hua didn't want to eat too greasy food.

"Okay." Zhuo nodded.

Song Hua continued, "Prepare me another cup of slightly sugary milk tea."

After the words fell, Song Wei looked at Yu Tingzhi, "What do you eat?"

"same here."

Zhuo Yi smiled and said: "Senior Su Wen, please wait for a while, I will prepare right away."

After speaking, Zhuo Yi took Zhuo Er's wrist and turned around to leave.

Zhuo Er was speechless, "Why are you dragging me? I have urgent business with the third master!"

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes, "Why do you have no eyesight at all, haven't you seen the face of the third master? If you don't want to die, you can go to the restaurant with me!"

After thinking about it, it seemed that it was not a big deal, so Zhuo Er didn't continue to struggle, but followed Zhuo Yi's footsteps and walked towards the restaurant together.

Song Hua went back to her room and took a comfortable bath.

She came out in a skirt, and the thin shoulder straps outlined the perfect collarbone.

The pea green long skirt set off her porcelain white skin, and her whole body was filled with a youthful atmosphere that could not be ignored. It was also at this time that she could see the elegance that belonged to a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Many times, everyone will subconsciously forget that she is actually just an ordinary girl.

Yu Tingzhi was standing by the window sill, probably talking to someone, with a cell phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, when he saw Song Hua approaching, he immediately put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

Song Wei went to the sofa and sat down, crossed her legs, picked up the TV remote control, and watched the variety show.

The director of this variety show is Song Boyang.

Not only is it a popular variety show in China, but it is now popular abroad.

After a while, Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone and walked over to Song Wei, "Zhuo Yi said that dinner will be served in ten minutes. Leader, may I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

"Okay." Song Wei smiled, "I'll just give you a chance to show off."

Yu Tingzhi rolled up his sleeves in a dignified manner, "I have practiced before."

"So powerful?" Song Hua was very cooperative.

Yu Tingzhi was a little arrogant, "That's right, I know a lot."

Facts have proved that Yu Tingzhi is not bragging, he did learn from a masseuse before.

So, the massage technique is very good.

Song Wei closed her eyes comfortably, "The strength is good, a little to the left, yes yes, right here, it's comfortable."

"Am I powerful?"

"superb!"

Zhuo came to ask the two of them to have dinner, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a voice from inside.

Although he has never been in a relationship, he has watched a few love enlightenment films, so he naturally knows what the sound is about.

Tut tut.

I really didn't expect that the third master was so powerful!

Zhuo Yi turned and walked back.

Seeing Zhuo Yi go and come back, Zhuo Er was very curious, "Why are you back again? Where are the third master and Senior Su Wen?"

Zhuo Yi squinted his eyes, and said mysteriously: "The third master is busy making a little third master with Senior Su Wen."

Little third master?

Zhuo Er widened his eyes.

It seems that the M organization has a successor!

The two brothers seem to have mastered some great secret, and they are so excited.

inside the house.

While pressing Song Hua's shoulders, Yu Tingzhi said, "Leader, can you promise me something."

"Tell me." Song Hua narrowed her eyes and said.

"I know you must have hidden something from me when you entered the lab this time, but we won't mention it in the past. From now on," Yu Tingzhi stopped what he was doing and walked up to Song Wei, his thin lips lightly Qi, "promise me, no matter what happens in the future, please don't hide it from me."

"That feeling of fear is really bad, I don't like it."

Really don't like it.

In fact, it can be seen from Song Wei's face that she must have experienced something serious this time.

Song Wei opened her eyes and looked at him, "Okay, I promise you."

After the words fell, she stretched out her little finger to Yu Tingzhi, with a smile on her face, "If you don't believe me, let's pull the hook. Whoever lies is a puppy."

Yu Tingzhi stretched out his little finger to hook her.

——

The long-haired woman was celebrating Song Wei's death.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the assistant brought new news.

Song Wei is not dead.

Not only did she not die, but she developed the latest special medicine.

This drug can not only cure the mutant Ebola virus, but also prevent infection.

boom!

The cup in the long-haired woman's hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.

The assistant was too scared to say a word.

"Trash!" The long-haired woman grabbed another cup on the tea table and slammed it on the assistant, splashing all the hot tea on the assistant, "You are a trash!"

The assistant lowered his head, his facial expression was distorted by the pain, but he still didn't dare to cry out.

Because no one knows the character of the long-haired woman better than her.

At this moment, a young man walked in from the outside.

He frowned at the assistant standing there, and then said, "You go out first."

If the assistant was granted amnesty, he immediately turned around and walked out.

The long-haired woman then turned to look at the young man, "Ge Changkong, Song Hua is not dead! Are you satisfied now?"

Ge Changkong just looked at her like this, and then said, "After all these years, you should know what I think best."

After a while, Ge Changkong continued: "Since some people have already left, why do you have to chase after them? We don't have much time left now."

The long-haired woman's face was full of gloom.

She just wanted Song Hua to die.

But why.

Things are getting out of her control again and again?

Ge Changkong sighed softly, and continued: "I said a long time ago that Song Hua will not die easily."

People like her, no matter where they live, are the brightest stars in the sky.

"Stop messing with her again."

The long-haired woman clenched her hands into fists, trembling all over.

She is not reconciled.

Really not reconciled.

——

Song Hua and Yu Tingzhi entered the restaurant.

Although the lunch is light, it is full of flavor.

Song Wei ate very happily. She put down her chopsticks, looked at Yu Tingzhi and said, "Let's go around the neighborhood tomorrow. I'm going back to the capital the day after tomorrow."

The reason why she chose to go back the day after tomorrow is because there are still some trivial matters that she needs to deal with.

in addition.

The virus in her body had just been cleared, and Song Wei didn't want her family to see anything.

Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, "Yes, but I still have some things to deal with here, so I may not be able to go back with you."

Speaking of this, Yu Tingzhi was full of regret.

"It's okay," Song Wei continued, "You are busy with your work, anyway, we can still be together tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Yu Tingzhi poured Song Hua a cup of milk tea, "Have you told your uncles and aunts about your return?"

Song Wei shook her head slightly, "I'm going to give them a surprise, so don't let it slip."

Yu Tingzhi has their WeChat.

"Um."

Song Hua took a sip of milk tea, and then said, "I plan to spend time with my parents when I go back this time."

I am ashamed to say it.

These days, she has been busy and neglected many relatives around her.

For the next two days, Song Hua and Yu Tingzhi drove a jeep across the desert to the mangrove forest.

They have left their footprints in many places in Continent F.

——

In a blink of an eye, it is the twenty-ninth year of the new year.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

But the Song family's faces were not happy.

At this time in their later years, the Song family had prepared red lanterns and red couplets early in the morning. When the servants were given a holiday tomorrow morning, the whole family would be busy putting up couplets, which was very lively.

But this year is different.

Song Hua is not at home.

I always feel like something is missing at home.

Zheng Mei looked out the window in a daze, her eyes full of sadness.

At this moment, Song Xiuwei walked up to her, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Amei, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking to see if Huahua will come back suddenly to surprise us." Zheng Mei said.

But the distance outside the window is covered with snow, where is Song Wei's figure?

Unable to see Song Hua, Zheng Mei sighed softly, "What's wrong with this child, Hua Hua?"

They haven't been able to contact her yet.

Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "Don't worry, Huahua will be fine."

Right here, the servant Wu Ma came over with a smile all over her face, "Mister and Madam."

Song Xiuwei turned his head, "What's wrong with Mama Wu?"

Wu Ma continued: "It's like this, sir. My son is going to bring his girlfriend back to celebrate the New Year this afternoon, so I want to ask for a leave in advance."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei was very envious.

She wasn't envious of Mama Wu's son bringing his girlfriend back.

She envied Mama Wu's son to come home on time for the new year.

parenthood.

The greatest happiness is to have your children by your side during the Chinese New Year.

Zheng Mei looked at Wu Ma, and then asked: "Wu Ma, I remember you still have a daughter? Is your daughter back?"

Wu Ma nodded, as if she hadn't expected that Zheng Mei still remembered that she had a daughter, and said with a smile, "My daughter is busy with work, so she said that the bus ticket will arrive home tomorrow morning."

Wu Ma is a native of Beijing.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Song family's salary was too high, and she would still have a pension when she was old, she would never have come to the Song family as a servant.

Zheng Mei nodded. Hearing this, she envied Mama Wu even more.

After a while, Zheng Mei asked again: "Mama Wu, how many children do you have?"

"Two sons and one daughter, the eldest son works in the capital."

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Then you should go back quickly. We will have a normal holiday tomorrow, so you don't have to come to work. You won't go to work until the eighth day of the first lunar month."

"Okay, thank you ma'am." Mama Wu was very happy to be able to ask for leave smoothly.

Wu Ma continued, "Then I'll go back first."

"Go ahead." Zheng Mei nodded.

Looking at Wu Ma's back, Zheng Mei seemed to have thought of something, "That Wu Ma, wait a moment."

"What's the matter ma'am?"

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Wait for me here, I'll go get something."

"it is good."

Zheng Mei turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Climbing the stairs is too slow.

She was afraid that Mama Wu would be anxious because it was her son who wanted to bring his girlfriend home after all.

Soon, Zheng Mei went downstairs in the elevator, holding a red envelope in her hand, "Mama Wu, this is this year's red envelope, and the butler was supposed to send it to you at night, but you won't come in the afternoon, You take this."

Wu Ma took the red envelope with both hands, "Thank you, madam."

"You're welcome, I wish you a Happy New Year in advance." Zheng Mei said.

Wu Ma said: "I also wish Mr. and Mrs. Happy New Year."

After Wu Ma left, Zheng Mei's face was full of loneliness.

Song Xiuwei knew Zheng Mei's thoughts, put his arms around her shoulders, and comforted her: "Amei, don't be unhappy, what if Huahua comes back suddenly?"

"No," Zheng Mei sighed, "She hasn't contacted us until now."

This year, it seems that I can't live with my daughter.

Song Xiuwei also sighed.

As soon as Song Boyuan and Song Boyang entered the house, they saw their parents sighing.

Song Boyuan was very curious, looked at Song Boyang and said, "What's wrong with parents?"

Song Boyang lowered his voice, "Can't you see it here?"

"See what?" Song Boyuan asked.

Song Boyang explained: "They should be missing my little sister. Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, and my little sister still can't be contacted!"

Speaking of this, Song Boyuan's face was also a little lonely, "I don't know how my little sister is doing abroad!"

The Ebola virus is not dangerous, and Song Hua has been out of contact for so many days.

How can this make people not worry?

Song Boyang frowned indistinctly, and continued: "Second brother, we must comfort our parents in a while."

"Yes." Song Boyuan nodded, "I know."

The two brothers sorted out the expressions on their faces, and walked in front of their parents with a smile.

"Mom and Dad."

Song Boyuan smiled and said: "Look, these are the couplets and lanterns that Boyang and I bought. Let's hang the lanterns up tomorrow."

"Paste this couplet as well."

Looking at the red couplets in the bag, Zheng Mei didn't know what to think of, and continued: "I remember last year's couplets were written by Yanyan herself."

Song Wei's handwriting is beautiful.

As a result, every time a guest came to the house, Song Xiuwei had to brag about it.

Hearing this, Song Boyuan couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Boyang immediately said: "Mom, maybe the younger sister wants to surprise you and come back tonight?"

Song Boyuan nodded in agreement, "Boyang is right, Mom, don't think so much. My little sister will definitely get home safely."

Although he knew that it was impossible for Song Hua to come back for the New Year, Song Boyuan still tried his best to comfort Zheng Mei.

Before finding Song Hua, Zheng Meiben had severe depression, and he was worried that his mother would have a relapse.

Zheng Mei looked at the two of them, "But your little sister is still out of contact, why did you come home suddenly?"

Song Boyang smiled and said: "I said it was a surprise, how could my little girl still contact us? Wouldn't the surprise disappear like this?"

"I think what Boyang said makes sense." Even Song Xiuwei agreed with Song Boyang's words.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei's eyes rekindled hope, "So Yanyan will be home tonight?"

"It's possible." Song Xiuwei nodded.

Zheng Mei immediately turned around and walked upstairs, "Then I'll go and change quickly, Yanyan said I look best in blue."

Looking at his wife's back, Song Xiuwei had a worried look on his face.

How disappointed Zheng Mei would be if Song Wei couldn't come back!

Thinking of this, Song Xiuwei sighed, "I don't know how your little sister is doing now!"

It's not a good feeling to worry about.

Especially when the person far away is still close relatives.

Song Boyang continued to comfort him: "Dad, don't worry about it, my little sister will be fine."

"Yes." Song Xiuwei nodded.

After changing her clothes, Zheng Mei walked to the door and waited for Song Hua.

She was wearing a blue down jacket, and kept looking into the distance, her eyes full of anticipation.

This stop is just over an hour.

Not long after, heavy snow fell in the sky.

Song Xiuwei walked from inside holding an umbrella, "Amei, you're home."

Zheng Mei still looked into the distance, "I won't go back, I will wait for Yanyan."

Song Xiuwei sighed helplessly, and continued: "It's the same when you go home and wait. It's so cold outside, what if you catch a cold?"

"It's okay." Zheng Mei didn't even look at Song Xiuwei, "I'm not cold."

Just thinking that her daughter will be home soon makes Zheng Mei feel warm all over her body.

Song Xiuwei held an umbrella, "Then I'll wait for Yanyan to go home with you."

It was another hour in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Song Wei still showed no sign of coming back, Song Boyang and Song Boyuan also came out to persuade their parents.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the snow in the distance.

"Yan Yan!" Zheng Mei was very excited.

Song Xiuwei also looked over there, and sure enough, he saw a figure, but because it was too far away, he couldn't see the face, so he didn't know if it was Song Hua.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang ran over immediately.

"Little sister!"

The two were also very excited, they didn't expect Song Wei to really come back.

Who knows.

After running in, I realized that it wasn't Song Wei, but Song Bochen's assistant Li Yue.

The joy in Song Boyuan's eyes disappeared instantly.

Song Boyang was also a little disappointed.

Seeing that the two stopped halfway through their run, Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei knew it wasn't Song Hua.

Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Why not Yanyan?"

After a while, Zheng Mei looked up at Song Xiuwei, "Do you think Yan Yan was trapped at the airport because of the heavy snow today?"

Song Xiuwei didn't know how to answer Zheng Mei.

Song Hua can't contact his family when he entered the laboratory for work, he can understand.

After all, only by giving up your family can you protect everyone.

There is no sun and no light if no one carries the weight forward.

But from his father's point of view, he was very sad that he couldn't even get home to reunite with his family during the Chinese New Year because of work.

He would rather his daughter be ordinary, be ordinary.

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang realized that they had identified the wrong person, so they could only turn around and walk back.

Song Boyang sighed, and lowered his voice: "It seems that my younger sister will not come back to celebrate the New Year this year."

Song Boyuan said: "If the younger sister really doesn't come back, our family will not be able to survive this year!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the originally silent snowy night.

"Second brother, little brother."

Hearing this, the two brothers thought they were hallucinating, and looked at each other, and they both saw incredible expressions in each other's eyes.

This.

Is this Song Hua's voice?

Before the two could react, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Second brother, little brother?" This time, there was some doubt in the familiar voice.

The two turned their heads immediately.

really.

In the next second, he saw a familiar figure.

The girl was wearing a pink down jacket, a furry hat, and black snow boots. She was looking at this side with a smile on her face. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale world.

"Little sister!"

Song Boyuan and Song Boyang rushed over immediately.

The three brothers and sisters hugged each other tightly.

"Little sister, you are back!"

Song Boyuan was so excited that he cried.

Song Wei smiled and said: "Of course I will come back during the Chinese New Year. The reason why I didn't contact you is to give you a surprise!"

Song Boyang said with red eyes: "I'm really surprised. Parents must be very happy to see you later! Let's go!"

The two brothers took Song Hua's suitcase and small backpack, stood beside her on one left and one on the right, and followed her to the door.

Seeing the three brothers and sisters walking back, Zheng Mei was taken aback. She looked at Song Xiuwei who was answering the phone, "Old Song! Old Song! Do you think Yanyan is back?"

Song Xiuwei glanced over there, and was also stunned. He immediately said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Mr. He, stop talking, my daughter is back!"

When the words fall, hang up the phone!

"Yan Yan!"

Seeing her mother, Song Wei ran over and hugged Zheng Mei, "Mom, I miss you so much."

Zheng Mei cried: "Yanyan! Why haven't you contacted Mom for so many days? Do you know how anxious Mom is?"

Hearing this, Song Wei felt a little uncomfortable.

She realized that she was putting in too much time at work.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to raise but the relatives don't wait, it seems that I have to spend more time with my parents in the future.

"Mom, I was wrong, and I promise I will never do this again."

Zheng Mei wiped away her tears, let go of Song Hua, and looked at her carefully, "I'm all skinny!"

"No way," Song Hua said with a smile: "Mom, look at my legs are thick!"

In the eyes of mothers, daughters are always the thinnest.

After a while, Song Wei took the initiative to hug Song Xiuwei, "Dad, I miss you too."

Song Xiuwei didn't feel much at first, but when his daughter hugged him like this, his eyes turned red instantly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Song Bochen is on a business trip in the next city: his parents seem to have forgotten his existence.

The family of four happily entered the house.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Shall we prepare hot pot tonight? I'll let Lao Cai prepare it, Yanyan, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Song Hua smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time."

And hot pot is very suitable for eating on reunion days.

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)