The old wall clock diagonally opposite the door kept hearing the sound of "ticking, ticking". It seemed that time stopped for a moment and became quiet.
Bai Song sat on the wooden sofa without saying a word. Su Qiuyu helped him put the fruit gift on the empty table.
Bai's mother looked at Bai Song with disappointed eyes and didn't drive Bai Song out. She went aside to do housework. In fact, the room was very tidy.
"Who's coming?" the door of the room opened and a middle-aged man came out.
Bai's mother didn't answer. Bai's father had to go to the living room to see who was coming.
"Dad." hearing the footsteps, Bai Song stood up for the first time and looked at Bai Fu and shouted sincerely.
Who knows, it was this sound that made Bai Fu's face suddenly cold: "I'm not your father." after that, Bai Fu lit a cigarette and sat on the other end of the sofa.
"You're not leaving yet? Do you want me to drive you away?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Su Qiuyu was afraid that Bai song would lose his temper as before, so he quickly grasped Bai Song's hand.
Ten fingers clenched, Bai Song patted Su Qiuyu's hand, signaled that he had no problem, and then released Su Qiuyu's hand.
Bai Song smiled and put his shoulder bag on the tea table. He didn't open it at the first time: "Dad, I don't know how you can forgive me."
Bai Fu snorted coldly, smoked a cigarette and didn't answer Bai Song's question.
Bai Song increased his voice and continued to ask, "Dad, please answer me."
Bai Song's voice was a little loud. Bai's mother could no longer pretend to do housework. She came over and wanted to scold Bai Song, but Bai's father stopped her.
"If you want us to forgive you, the next time you enter the door, don't come in with a debt on your back." Bai Fu threw away his cigarette, and then got up and went back to his room.
"Wait."
Bai Song stopped talking nonsense and opened her shoulder bag. Bundles of banknotes were poured on the tea table by Bai Song. For a moment, Bai's mother was surprised and the broom in her hand fell to the ground.
Even Su Qiuyu didn't expect Bai Song to take so much money. Before, there were a lot of people. Su Qiuyu was inconvenient to ask. After all, his money was not revealed.
Looking at the white bills on the table, Bai Fu showed a moment of surprise, and then kept his cold face: "how did you get it? How did you gamble to win it back?"
Before Bai Song spoke, Su Qiuyu stood in front of Bai Song: "Dad, Bai Song earned it legally day and night. How can you say that?"
For Bai Song's parents, Su Qiuyu has used her parents as a title since her wedding day.
Su Qiuyu helps Bai Song talk like this, which makes the two elders stunned. Although it can be seen from Su Qiuyu's accompanying Bai song that they seem to be reconciled, it's surprising that Su Qiuyu is so partial to helping Bai Song.
You know, Bai Song hurt her a lot a few years ago. Even if she was far away in a neighboring county, she had heard of it. She thought they had divorced long ago.
Seeing Bai Fu's eyes waver, Su Qiuyu continued: "Bai Song, he has really changed. He has also paid a lot of money. He also pays tuition fees and rents."
Bai Fu looked at Su Qiuyu and the bundles of money on the table. Without saying a word, he got up and went back to the room.
"Mom." Bai Song shouted, then pushed the money on the tea table: "here is 200000. It's the money I borrowed from you last time."
Bai Mu shook her head and said, "Komatsu, I'm glad you've changed, but you don't know your father. Give him some time."
Bai's mother wanted Bai Song to take the money back, but she finally accepted it when she thought that Bai song could get it and gamble.
"Well." Bai Song stood up and pulled Su Qiuyu up: "by the way, mom, there are some blood tonics in that pocket. You have more snacks for the symptoms of mild anemia."
Then Bai Song looked at his father's door and took Su Qiuyu out of the door.
After a while, they got on the bus home.
"Doesn't it matter?" Su Qiuyu took back her eyes from the window: "in fact, your father is not such a hard hearted man. Just now you said more good words, so..."
Bai Song shook his head and interrupted Su Qiuyu's words: "no, I think my father is right. After I pay off all my debts, I am qualified to enter the house."
At this time, Bai Song felt the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate twice. When he took it out, it was a text message from his mother.
SMS: bring flowers next time you come.
Bai Song put away his mobile phone and leaned his head back, as if he wanted to hide something.
......
Dudu Dudu.
"Don't pretend. Open the door quickly. They're all gone." Bai Mu knocked on the door twice. After she didn't respond, she said directly to the room.
The door opened, revealing Bai Fu's face full of vicissitudes. He was smoking at this time, and then he looked silent with his head down.
"At the beginning, you said to break off the relationship with him. Didn't you just want him to learn well? Now his son has learned well. I really don't know where you are and what you are stubborn." Bai mother picked up Bai Fu's Dried thermos cup and put several pieces of tea in it: "the tea leaves are not soaked and tasteless, and I don't know how to change them."
After all, the white father still couldn't pretend to look like that in front of his wife and sighed softly: "don't we know his ability? I'm just a little worried about the origin of the money."
"Didn't autumn rain say it was absolutely legal?" Bai mother put down the thermos cup.
The white father shook his head slightly: "the child Qiuyu doesn't look at her as a mother. In fact, she is still a half sensible little girl. It's easy for our son to deceive her with his deception skills. Didn't he deceive others in poverty?"
"Then you didn't ask him where the money came from? You know him so well. Don't you know whether he lied or not?" Bai Mu picked up the thermos again and poured the tea in it into the garbage bag.
"Didn't I wait for you to ask?"
Bai Fu shook his head and lit another cigarette.
......
Today's weather is a little overcast. Although it is not far from noon, the sun seems very soft and not dazzling at all.
Rustle.
The light wind blows through the green leaves, which makes the listless leaves in the past look more alive.
Bai Song looked up and saw a bird in the tree. Its eyes seemed to be blind. It seemed to be old and even difficult to fly.
The tree was right in front of the white pine. The white pine walked slowly and observed it.
At this time, another stronger looking bird flew to it, with food found elsewhere in its mouth, and then fed it to the old bird.
"What are you looking at?" Su Qiuyu asked Bai Song curiously.
"Nothing." Bai Song shook his head and continued to walk, but his mind was more firm.
I won't slip away this time!