Lake center hotel?
The whole place fell silent instantly
"Oh, that's not cheap. Lao Song, you can just find a restaurant nearby. How much will it cost?"
"Yes, Lao Song, now you have to support two children to go to college, and now you have to prepare a wedding house, or two houses. Forget it, just have the children back, why bother with these formalities."
"The Jianghu restaurant that opened last year is pretty good. Otherwise, book a few tables at a farmhouse. It's cheap and you can play mahjong, drink tea, and sing. It's more relaxing."
"The child won't mind. Song's name is Song Zhe, right? It's not easy for your dad to support the family by himself. In the past, well, let's not talk about that. The pressure of the whole family was on his shoulders."
"How can you not give me a gift? We have been neighbors for twenty years. Everyone is happy to have the child back. He is so promising. Your good days are yet to come."
Although the neighbors are a little bit arrogant and a little too fond of watching the excitement, they are still kind-hearted in nature.
The Lake Center Hotel is a five-star hotel. It is built on an island surrounded by water. There is only one road to reach it. It has dining, hot springs, hotel and entertainment all in one. It is very high-end. The worst meals cost more than a thousand per table. .
It's too expensive.
It's hard to make money these days.
Wang Min was stunned for a moment and looked at Song Shi subconsciously.
But I saw that the dog man didn't listen to anyone, with a stubborn and determined look on his face, "A real man, you spit and nail, do you want me to swallow back what I said? Who do you think I, Song Shi, am? That's all. It’s settled, Lake Center Hotel, everyone come for lunch early tomorrow, I’ve already reserved a table, you can’t cancel if you don’t come, and I won’t accept any gifts!”
As he spoke, he pulled Song Zhe, "The child has not arrived home yet, so we will go back first."
"Okay, okay, then go quickly."
Song Shi asked Wang Min, who was obviously out of shape, to go with him.
Neighbors also gathered and talked about it.
"Lao Song is so willing to give up."
"rich!"
Several people here entered the entrance door and took the elevator home. Father Song, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the door open and came out quickly with a spatula in his hand. This was the first time he saw his eldest grandson, and his eyes instantly became wet. , wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, his wrinkled face turned into a smile, "Just come back, just come back!"
"Old woman, hurry up and bring out the basin and light the mugwort. My dear grandson, let's get rid of the bad luck. Everything will be safe and smooth in the future."
Song Zhe lowered his head and responded.
Tears fell to the ground.
Wang Min, who was bringing him slippers, paused for a moment. She raised her head, and her heart suddenly became very uncomfortable, as if she had been soaking in lemon water for a long time. It was bitter and astringent, and her heart was so sour. .
This is her child. He has lived in her belly for nine months. He has lived in this home for nine months, but this is the first time he has gone home.
Finish smoking the wormwood.
Song Shi pointed to his family members and introduced him formally.
"Song An, take your brother to the bedroom to change clothes, wash your hands and then come out to eat."
"Hey." Song An smiled and said to Song Zhe, "Brother, your room is over here."
He worked as a summer job in the store for two months, ranging from carrying goods and selling to doing cashier accounting. From the beginning of stumbling and stammering to now, practice makes perfect, and he has been trained for a long time.
Introverted personality, but not inferior.
After going to college, I got even more training.
Now the whole person exudes a sense of elegance, like a pearl washed away from the dust, slowly blooming with brilliance.
"Well, thank you." Song Zhe lowered his eyes and said.
The words were unfamiliar.
He knew this boy, he was even familiar with him.
He knew this was his brother and they had been together for nine months.
"You're welcome." The boy curled his lips.
He opened the door, "Dad said he would let us live in a room for the next few days. When we come back from school during the winter vacation, the new house will have been decorated."
That's right.
This is Song An's room.
A bed against the wall, a wardrobe, and a desk next to the bed.
Song Zhe: "."
He moved his lips, but still didn't ask.
Song An closed the door, "Originally, there was another room in the house, but my father said that he had lived in that room. It would be wronging you to let you live in it again. Grandpa and grandma happened to be here, and now they live in it. Dad said that he had had enough of living in this small high-rise building and it was very noisy. He had long wanted to buy a villa where he could grow vegetables, raise flowers and feed fish. When he was leisurely, he could move a wicker chair and sit in the yard to drink. Tea. I know Dad wants to change the environment for everyone."
He also smiled as he said, "The primary school student upstairs often skips rope at home, and I always annoy him."
Song Zhe also curled his lips, "That's quite annoying."
"Brother, I heard from dad that you were admitted to ## university. That would be great. We live in the same city and are not far apart."
Song Zhe was a little unresponsive to the call of brother. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really, I don't know."
The two brothers talked.
"Song Zhe, Song An, are you okay? Let's go out for dinner."
Song Zhe quickly changed his clothes.
Song An: "Here we come."
The dinner was very sumptuous.
Fragrant rooster soup, twice-cooked pork with green pepper, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish
Song Shi moved a box of beer from the balcony.
His brows were furrowed and he said, "Song An, what are you doing just standing there? Don't you have any eyesight? Why don't you go and get some cups? You and I will do everything according to your instructions. Do you want food?" Help you eat——"
"I, what the hell! I haven't dealt with you for a while, and you are itching me!" Song's father glared, "They are still two children, what kind of wine should they drink? They drink orange juice!"
Song's mother and Wang Min also looked at him with dissatisfaction.
Song Shi shrank his shoulders in response to the situation. He thought of something and rubbed his neck with confidence, "Drink some orange juice. You are eighteen years old. You two men have to drink. Besides, this is beer. What's more?" It’s not serious wine, it’s just like drinking water.”
"What's the point of being drunk? At home, just get drunk."
"Dad, you are old and live in the country. You may not know that society is very dangerous now. Don't think that boys are safe when they go out. Let me tell you, it is equally dangerous, not to mention that these two brats in our family are tall. He's handsome and elegant, just like I was when I was young, but I can't do more exercise at home."
"They will go to college in a few days. There will be dinner parties and social gatherings in the school club, and all the classmates will drink. Are you the only one drinking? When you go out into society, will you also drink when toasting to the leaders?"
"Dad, are you okay with having a jug of wine yourself while your grandson pours half a cup?"
"This is drinking. If you keep drinking, you won't get drunk anymore."
Song’s father, Song’s mother, Wang Min:
Not to mention that this sounds reasonable at first glance.
Father Song raised his eyebrows, took off his slippers and held them in his hand, "You little bastard, what are you talking about? You're teaching a bad kid, I'll take care of you if I don't take care of you!"
"A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands. Dad, you don't have martial ethics!"
"Try to be tougher on me!"
Song An took the stunned Song Zhe to the kitchen, took a few cups to wash, and said, "It's okay."
Song Zhe pursed his lips, "But..."
"Even though grandpa is very fierce, dad can run very fast."
Song Zhe: "."
Fine.
