There was the sound of water coming from the kitchen.
Song Kang also went back to his room to rest with a weak look on his face.
Song Shi knocked on the door, "Xiao An, it's dad."
A few seconds later, the door was opened. Song An's expression was nervous and awkward, "Dad."
"What are you doing?" He walked into the room naturally and looked at the test paper spread out on the desk. He had already written more than half of it, "I'm doing the questions."
"Yeah." Song An clenched his fingers tightly.
Compared to his mother, he was completely unfamiliar with his father. He was a little better off when he was a child. When he grew up, the two fathers never exchanged a few words with each other.
I don’t know why dad came to the room.
He now hopes that the whole family will treat him as nothing and let him finish the exam well.
Song Shi flipped through his book at random. He remembered his notes neatly and his grades seemed to be pretty good in his memory. However, every time he went home and wanted to tell his parents the good news, it was an 'unfortunate' chance that Song Kang fell ill.
The original couple couldn't take it into consideration, and as time passed, Song An no longer looked forward to it.
"Come here, let's talk." He patted the bed and motioned for his son to sit down.
Song An:.
I sat down uneasily.
He raised his hand and said, "Dad, I will do well in the exam. I promise I won't embarrass you."
Tears almost fell.
He didn't know why. It was clear that his father didn't do anything special to him, but he just wanted to cry and his eyes were sore.
Song Shi nodded, "Dad knows that you are a good boy and study seriously, but I heard that being too nervous will affect your exam performance. You should maintain a good attitude and don't put too much pressure on yourself. You will go to the exam room tomorrow. "If you don't want to do questions today, just watch TV or play games or listen to music. Or prepare things for tomorrow. You should also check your admission ticket. Go to bed early and perform normally."
He has no bad intentions.
Just come and explain.
But Song An became more and more nervous as he spoke, "I will do it."
He stuttered when he spoke.
Song Shi was speechless.
"Forget it, just do whatever you want and don't stay up too late."
He stood up and said, "Do you still have money to buy breakfast?"
He took his wallet out of his pocket.
Song An hurriedly said, "Yes, Dad, I still have money."
"That's definitely not much." She took out two hundred yuan and handed it to him. "You may not be able to accompany you at home during your exams these two days. You can take it by yourself and buy food and water."
"Just say it's not enough."
"I am leaving."
Also close the door.
Song An stood in the room holding the money for a long time, wiping his face with his arms.
He walked to the table and started sorting out the items he would bring with him for tomorrow.
Wang Min washed the dishes, mopped the floor, and tidied the house. Just when he was about to rest, his stomach hurt.
She rushed to the toilet holding her stomach.
Song Shi watched coldly.
Once, twice, three times.
In the end, there was nothing I could do, and I almost collapsed, so I went to the hospital.
Mother Song frowned, "Why did you suddenly have diarrhea? Did you eat something wrong?"
Much of the night.
Song An will have to get up early tomorrow.
Wang Min grinned in pain, "Let's go quickly."
Song Shi helped her to the door and said to Song's mother while changing her shoes, "Mom, go and have a rest. We will come back after watching."
"Be careful on the road."
"knew."
The door slammed shut.
Mother Song shook her head, "What the hell is this-"
She paused.
His pupils suddenly widened.
She suddenly remembered what her son had been telling her, and subconsciously looked towards Song Kang's room.
This, no way.
She quickly went to the kitchen and opened the cupboard. The dishes were neatly arranged. She didn't know what was wrong with them, so she took them all out, put them in the sink, and turned on the faucet to rinse them.
Added dish soap again.
Even the water glass is not spared.
In the end, he was still worried and went to the room to get money for Song An to eat out.
Song An: "."
Okay, what else don’t you understand about this?
(End of chapter)