The Villain’s Mother

After the road Yongan left, a family of three casually found a restaurant to solve the dinner. Just sitting down, Song Tingshen explained to Xia Xia: "The teacher Wang in his mouth was my teacher. I lived in high school during the high school period, and there was not much living expenses. Teacher Wang often gives me meals and supplements. Later, I was admitted to college. The tuition fee is not enough. It is also a part-time job introduced by Teacher Wang. Others look at his face and give a lot of salary. I will go to college. Child, he also deliberately went to the emperor to see me, the winter of the emperor is very cold, he sent me a down jacket every year to send me."

"Mr. Wang's body is not too good. I invited him to the emperor several times to play. He said it was inconvenient. He was supposed to come when he got married, but that year his mother was sick and he couldn't walk." Song Ting has a rare warmth in his eyes. "I have always sent him things over the years, but it is not enough compared to his good for me. In the summer, Teacher Wang always wants to see you, and wants to see Wang Tsai, if you If you don't mind, come with me and say hello to him. How about?"

I didn’t think about it, I nodded. "Okay. Is that a gift?"

Song Ting said deeply: "It is indeed necessary to prepare. You are more careful than me. What do you think is appropriate?"

"It is obviously you are more careful than me." Xia Xia said the truth, Song Ting Shen is more careful than her. "Sixty years old, no children, is his wife still alive?"

Song Ting sighed a little and shook his head. "He is unmarried."

It’s hard to be surprised in summer. “Unmarried?”

It’s not widowed, it’s unmarried, it’s already sixty years old, which was a very rare thing in that era.

Song Ting deeply said, "Accordingly, I should not talk about the teacher's private affairs, but look at what you are very interested in. I will say a few words. Teacher Wang had a girlfriend when he was young, but his body has not been very good. Ok, the 22nd birthday has passed away before I arrived, and Teacher Wang has never been married."

Xia Xia holds his chin in his hands and his face is full of emotion. "So infatuated?"

To know what she has seen and heard, there are more big pig hooves, or the first time I heard this kind of thing, I heard this infatuated man for the first time.

"I have asked the teacher later, why not get married, after all, a person's life is still very lonely, he said, there is no such thought, and also promised the girl, and only her will be in her heart."

"So, keep a promise with your own life? Even if the other party is already dead?"

After all, Xia is still more emotional. She is not a party and has been touched.

Which girl does not want such a love that is so dead?

Song Ting gave her a deep look. "The teacher is very responsible. What's more, not all men are fancy, and not all men can't keep promises."

Xixia retorted, "This is an example. Most men are big pig hooves."

... big pig hooves? What is this description?

"Well, what gift do you have, do you have any good suggestions?" Song Tingshen knows that discussing this topic with Xia Xia is boring and meaningless, and he quickly shifts the topic.

Wang Zi, who has been licking the quail egg, raised his hand silently. "Send a toy car! Send a remote control plane!"

Xia Xia pinched his earlobe, "eat your egg rolls, adults are talking about things."

Wang Zi sighed. He had learned to sigh like an adult in the past few days. "Mom, you are not like an adult at all."

"Less nonsense." Xia Xia looked at Song Tingshen again. "If you live alone, I feel that it is expensive and not practical. It is all good-looking on the face. If you send a massage chair, it will take up too much position. Otherwise, buy one. You have a supermarket shopping card on your side. When he needs it, he will go to the supermarket to buy it. If you give money directly, he will definitely not want it. If you want a real gift, you still have to vote for it. What does he like?"

Song Ting thought deeply, "He likes to write, writing brush."

"That would be easy, send a good set of pen and paper... ah, your teacher must be a gentle man."

Infatuation, elegant, this is also the template for the hero of the novel!

She wants to meet this man who has been able to hold on to her promise for nearly forty years.

"Well, buy a good set of pen and paper, and then send a shopping card."

"You must be a good teacher. You have graduated for almost 20 years. The students have already had their own family. You can still remember to give the teacher a birthday. That teacher must be especially good, otherwise who will remember this year." ”

Song Tingsi nodded silently. "He has been a teacher for many years. As far as I know, he saves money and donates his savings to others. For many years, he has been taking care of his younger girlfriend. parents."

If she doesn't know that Song Ting-shen will not lie to her, she will not add any greed. She really can't believe that there are such people in the world.

***

Xia Xia went to buy a supermarket shopping card with a face value of 5,000. It is said that this is the highest denomination shopping card sold by the supermarket, and there is no higher.

Thinking of going to see such an infatuated and responsible man, Xia Xia also used his heart in dressing. Standing in front of the floor mirror, she actually had a feeling of going to see the parents.

She was wearing a slim white dress, and her long hair was slightly rolled up. It was just a light makeup, and it looked very elegant.

The beautiful people are really how to dress and look good.

She had to be convinced of the original value of the Lord.

Mr. Wang’s birthday banquet was in a seafood restaurant in this city. Song Tingshen wore a casual outfit today, but his personal temperament was there. The family of three came out of the hotel elevator and attracted a lot of head-turning.

Wang Tsai is the king of the year, and he has a business relationship with Xia Xia. "Mom, you are so beautiful today!"

Xia Xia licked his hair. "Is it beautiful today?"

“It’s beautiful every day!” Wang Zi is now used to praising her mother every day, so that her mother is happy and he is happy.

In general, in this case, Song Ting, who chose to be a silent background board, is also an open-minded opening. "This body is really beautiful."

Wow!

Xia Xia can't believe his ears. "Really?"

Song Ting did not hide the traces of her confrontation with her, "Well."

Xia Xia thought, really straight men like skirts, it is best to be white...

However, he was praised today, and her emotions really rose in an instant. She discovered that Song Tingshen must have seen the ophthalmology. Otherwise, how could she find that she is very beautiful today? She used to dress up as a flower and she did not see him praise. In one sentence, I did not see him look a few more.

She really is inflated, and Wang Zhai’s compliment has no way to satisfy her.

The city is not big, even in the Golden Week, there is no traffic jam to let people vomit blood, came to the seafood restaurant, under the leadership of the waiter, they went to the largest box, it is already very lively.

On the one hand, this is to give the teacher a long life, on the other hand, it is a class reunion.

Everyone saw Song Ting deep and was very surprised -

"I rely on, old Song, I haven't seen it for so many years. How have you not changed at all, it's not fair, I am so bald, your hair is still so thick! Also, how is your body kept, it should not It will be in fitness!"

"Song Tingshen, it’s really you! We seem to have seen one side of college when we graduated. It’s been how many years! You are really a guy, you’re never in class reunion! This time it’s not Lu Yong’an’s arrest in the mall. You, it is estimated that it is rare to see you again in this life!"

Of course, everyone is more responsive when they see Song Ting’s wife and children coming over.

Especially know that Xia Xia is only twenty-five years old this year, when their children are four years old...

The female classmates, holding Wang Tsai, refused to let go, and screamed to steal the cute baby. Wang Tsai did not show up. His mouth was particularly sweet, and he did not know who to learn. He called others not to call aunt, but to call a beautiful sister. A group of female students won't want to pack a red envelope on the spot.

Male classmates, everyone is fascinated by Song Ting who is a young and beautiful wife.

One of the male students showed a very shocked expression. "Old Song, you are in love with a 20-year-old girl!"

Xia Xia is almost laughed.

She thinks that Song Tingshen’s high school classmates are quite interesting. Although she is ridiculing him, she has not been offended. This is the art of talking, but when I think about it, she is now a real wife of Song Tingshen, although they Surprised by her age difference with Song Ting, but only curious.

Song Tingshen’s expression is very natural and calm. “When I met her, she had reached the legal age of marriage.”

"..."

"Let me know, when you know your wife, you are thirty-one years old!! Really, there is no feeling that you are a quirky one?"

Quirky?

Who can think of it? In the high school period, the cold schoolmaster squad leader, Song Tingshen, who only studied, will marry a child who is 11 years younger than him.

Song Tingshen did not appear for a long time, and naturally became a topical figure. Everyone caught him to ridicule. This is the friendship of the student era. Even if everyone has their own family, even if the social status is no longer equal, they can be gathered together. Together, it seems to have returned to the summer of that year.

What everyone is most interested in is not how much Song Tingshen’s current company is doing, and how much annual profit. After all, these have nothing to do with them. They don’t want this birthday banquet to change their taste with classmates, so don’t mess things up in the adult world. Brought in.

"Squad leader, I always thought that you are abstinence, abstinence!"

Abstinence?

Song Tingshen continued to change his face. "I have not been a monk."