After the apocalypse, the flower of Kaolin who saved her secret love

Chapter 44

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, and the sun was shining through the curtains outside the window.

Baby Song was woken up by a knock on the door, Xie Zhe was still asleep, so he sat up, put on his coat, pulled his slippers and walked out, when someone grabbed his waist.

Xie Zhe's voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

"Someone knocked on the door." Baby Song answered him, "I'll go and have a look. Maybe it's Wen Bubu they know you're back to see us."

Xie Zhe let him go.

Someone knocked on the door again, Song Baobao looked out from the cat's eyes, and found two men in black standing outside the door, handsome middle-aged men with majestic eyebrows holding a cane, he thought of the boss and leader on TV, and blinked .

A hand slightly larger than his covered his and turned the door lock.

Song Baobao was almost completely covered by Xie Zhe. He turned his head and was pushed back by the other hand.

"Hello." The middle-aged man looked at him and said, completely ignoring Xie Zhe behind him.

Song Baobei was at a loss, and was so intimidated by the other party's temperament that he began to use honorifics subconsciously: "Hello...? Are you?"

"My surname is Fang." The middle-aged man was not as indifferent and dignified as he looked, and his words were actually gentle.

Song Baobei turned his dull head, remembering Shi Shi's sentence "Xie Zhe's father's surname is Fang", and went to look at the other party, and found that the expression in the other party's eyes and Xie Zhe's was actually somewhat similar.

He didn't know what to say, he pursed his lips a little helplessly - he had no experience with elders, let alone the other party was Xie Zhe's father.

Xie Zhe was impatient, pulled him behind, looked at the middle-aged man: "What are you doing here, Fang Chang."

Fang Chang didn't seem to mind his disobedience and appellation, and remained calm and calm: "My son escaped death, came back from Pai'an Island, and brought me a daughter-in-law, shouldn't I come and take a look?"

Baby Song rubbed her red ears.

"You've finished watching." Xie Zhe said, "As you can see, I'm still alive."

"Also, take the things back, and I will take him away tomorrow."

"It's not for you." Fang Chang said, "What's the use of what you say."

He looked at Song Baobao again, and smiled gently: "It's for you. I heard that you want to study medicine, which is a good major. After you come out, you can come to the research institute under the group."

Baby Song blinked and went to see Xie Zhe.

Although the other party said it was for him, he knew very well that it was only because of his relationship with Xie Zhe that the other party paid attention to him.

Xie Zhe and Fang Chang were in a stalemate for a while, knowing that such a confrontation would only make it difficult for Song Baobao, who was caught in the middle, in the end there was no objection: "If he gives it to you, you can take it."

"Aren't you inviting me in for a sit down?" Fang Chang asked.

Xie Zhe looked at him coldly: "Leave after speaking."

"What are your plans in the future?" Fang Chang was not angry. The relationship between the father and son had been frozen for more than ten years, and he did not expect to break the ice overnight. "Raising a family is expensive, and there should be nothing left of your previous small businesses."

"The base is already preparing for the establishment of a joint university and the resumption of examinations. I hope you will go back to study, and of course come to the group at the same time. I will treat you as an ordinary recruit. How about it?"

"This is a win-win situation. I need an heir, I will deal with your brothers and sisters' problems, and my property will eventually belong to you; and you need enough resources to raise the little omega and support the two of you to study."

"I don't need Xie Zheyang." Song Baobao said suddenly, "I can also rely on part-time jobs or go out to explore life."

Xie Zhe interrupted Fang Chang who was about to say something: "I will think about it."

"It's not shameful to accept help from elders. I walked 20 years before you, so I can accumulate more." Fang Chang said, "Goodbye."

He left, followed by the man in black.

"He's different from what I imagined." Song Baobao closed the door and said suddenly, "I thought he would be more...unexpectedly, he is still very talkative and very young."

Xie Zhe went back to bed with him: "It took him ten years to lead the Fang family to become a medical giant... I am afraid this disaster will allow him to reach another level."

"He is more dangerous than you think. If you think he is, it is probably because he wants you to think he is. Avoid contact with him."

"Oh." Baby Song said, "Then what are you going to do? I can raise you too."

Xie Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Okay. How are you going to raise me?"

Baby Song was a little surprised to hear his answer: "...I feel that you are talking better than before."

"Yeah." Xie Zhe said, without telling him that during the one-month observation period, he had almost memorized the last diary he gave him.

"We can eat less, and the money from my part-time job can afford it." Song Baobao checked his contribution points, a little entangled, "But the house can't be helped, we can change to a smaller one. When I finish reading, I will You can earn more."

"Well, let's stay here." Xie Zhe said, kissing his pink cheeks, "I'm hungry, I'll cook noodles."

There were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator. He cooked two handfuls of vermicelli, fried a poached egg for each of them, and took instant shrimp tails from the refrigerator, heated them up and divided them into half.

The two set up a table on the balcony, each serving a bowl of noodles.

Song Baobao pierced the poached egg and watched the semi-condensed egg yolk flow out, dyeing the thin white noodles stained with shrimp tail red oil, which looked very attractive. He took a bite and was so hot that he breathed out: "... …Delicious."

"Yeah." Xie Zhe looked at him, and said after a while, "We can grow some shallots on the balcony, and it will taste better if we sprinkle with chopped green onions."

Baby Song just said "um", "Okay."

The sky was getting dark, and there was only a lingering glow of the sunset. The base was lit up, and there were voices on the opposite floor.

Song Baobao poked the shrimp tail in the bowl, and suddenly said: "This is really good. This is enough."

He doesn't have such big ambitions and wishes, and being able to sit and have a meal with the person he likes like this has far exceeded his expectations.

"It will be better." Xie Zhe said.

Xie Zhe accepted Fang Chang's invitation and became extremely busy.

Song Baobao still followed her original pace, working part-time during the day and studying at night, until one day when she went to bed too late one day, Xie Zheti dragged her to the toilet to show him the dark circles under her eyes.

"Take a good exam first." Xie Zhe said, "Take care of your body, and then you can take care of me better."

So from the next day, Baby Song began to study life belatedly, and would be inspected at night.

He has a photographic memory and learns quickly. If he really can't learn, he just relies on back questions.

One day when he was solving a problem, he didn't pay attention to a change in the data, so he just memorized the answer. Xie Zhe, who came back to help him correct the problem at night, found out that the other party taught him step by step with a sigh. Looking at his own face, he wandered into the sky.

"Baby Song." Xie Zhe read his full name in a gentle voice, which sounded a little dangerous, "Don't be in a daze in class."

Baby Song was very cooperative, and coquettishly whispered to him: "I'm tired, Mr. Xie, let's have a rest for the night."

Teacher Xie closed the exercise book and the draft book.

So the night was wasted.

Although very happy.

At the end of the year, the Union University was finally completed, and the entrance examination was changed to March of the following year.

Soon after, Zhou Yu gave birth to a girl named Xiaoxiao in the First Hospital.

When Baby Song rushed over, Zhou Yu had already woken up, looking a little tired, and the child in the crib beside her was healthy, all red, small, wrinkled, with her eyes closed tightly.

He was a little dazed, watching from a distance.

Another month later, Xiaoxiao grew up a bit, became very white, and her skin was fragile, but unlike her name, she was always crying and clinging to her mother.

When it was New Year's Eve, Song Baobao and Xie Zhe were cooking hot pot at home, invited Song Yuying and others, and Shi Shi brought Zhou Lu over for dinner.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door, and there was no one after I went out, only two red envelopes were placed at the door, and there was only a word of blessing inside.

Song Baobao checked the contribution points and found that the balance jumped from more than 20 to [-], which was a bit helpless.

After dinner, everyone watched the fireworks on the balcony.

Baby Song closed her eyes and made a wish: I hope the disaster will pass, I hope the exam will go well, and I hope every day will be like this.

When everyone saw him make a wish, they all followed him.

Wen didn't know that he wanted to get rich through medicine, and Song Shu said next to him, "Brother is so stupid, it won't work if you express your wishes."

Zhou Yu sat next to him with a smile on his arms, watching them messing around while chatting with Zhou Yun.

Baby Song laughed.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Xie Zhe calmly kissed him on the cheek.

The little fingers of the two people hooked together.

I don't know where the firecrackers were set off, and they crackled.

"Ten, nine, eight... two, one."

"Happy New Year."