(22) is having a strong desire to eat meat

  The Fifteenth of the First Month.

  When Song Min went out to throw away garbage in the morning, the opposite door just opened.

  Dad is taking out the trash.

  "Uncle is well." Song Min smiled at him.

  "Hello." Warm Daddy's voice was so gentle it could drip water.

  "Dad, I'll just go throw it away." The door behind Wen Dad was opened again, and Wen Yan walked out from behind him. They looked so alike, like they were carved out of the same mold, both tall and slender, with a refined and elegant appearance.

  "That's it." Warm Dad handed the trash to Warm Words with a very decisive tone, and added another sentence, "Don't come back too early, your mom and I will sleep for a while longer."

  Hmph...

  Song Min thought she was a bit collapsed, Uncle Wen, you are such a gentle and elegant person, how could you say something like that!

  "Hmm." He responded calmly and quietly, closing the door behind him. Turning to face Song Min, he directly ignored her complex gaze, "I'll help you throw it?"

  "It's okay, it's okay."

  "How about we go together?"

  Song Min suddenly felt that what he had just said was quite stupid and it would be better to let him help instead.

  And the two of them didn't even take the elevator, they walked down from the sixth floor step by step, how many flights of stairs is that?

  Song Min thought that Wen Yan must have gone up the stairs first, so she chose to take the stairs.

  But a long time later, Wen Yan said that he followed Song Min up the stairs after seeing him walking towards the staircase.

  This can be absolutely listed as one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of Wen Song.

  After throwing the trash into the garbage can downstairs.

  "What's wrong with your hand?"

  Song Min subconsciously raised his left hand, with a band-aid on his index finger. "Oh, I accidentally cut it while cooking."

  "It's been ages since I've wanted to eat meat." Wen said with a sigh.

  You want to eat meat, your whole family wants to eat meat.

  Song Min looked at Wen Yan with a glance, her heart didn't know how many white eyes she rolled, in her heart she was crazy scolding, always putting on this "how can you do nothing right" expression is really hurtful.

  "Don't stare, contact lenses really will fall out."

  As soon as she heard this, Song Min turned around and walked into the building. She had been thinking about the day it snowed when Wen Yan hugged her all the way home, and Wen Yan's eyes that shone with warmth under the streetlights...

  "My dad won't let me go back so early, you've left and now I'm all alone." Wen Yan said in a low voice, with a hint of melancholy in his tone, indeed he had figured out that Song Min was not immune to good-sounding voices.

  Song Min's heart softened, and he turned his head stiffly again, "Go to my home?"

  She wanted to bite her tongue off after saying that, Song Min, Song Min, are you very familiar with him... why did you invite him to your home?

  "Uncle and aunt are both here." Warm words were brief and to the point, long fingers slowly rubbed against the bridge of his nose, a hint of smile in his eyes.

  So you're embarrassed? Song Min suddenly felt like vomiting three liters of blood, she thought that Wen Yan had once again refreshed her three views.

  "Let's go, to the supermarket." Song Min wanted to eat ice cream again, eating ice cream in the cold winter, that sour and refreshing feeling, is simply indescribable.

  In the supermarket.

  Song Min rushed towards the refrigerator, and just as her hand was about to touch the door, Wen Yan pressed it down. "Girls shouldn't eat too many cold things in winter, it's not good for their bodies."

  "Just eat one, it's fine." Song Min looked at Wen Yan with expectant eyes, his eyes shining brightly, as if sparkling with light, making Wen Yan unable to bear refusing him. He released the hand that was pressing on Song Min, and cleared his throat unnaturally, turning his head away.

  Song Min flew quickly to take out two Northeastern big ice cream bars from the freezer, turned around and saw Wen Yan's ear roots seemed to be slightly red, she didn't think much about it either, hugging the ice cream to go pay.

  In fact, Song Min internally has some contempt for herself. If I'm not mistaken, she just pestered Wen Yan to buy her ice cream and even threw a tantrum... Moreover, when Wen Yan held down her hand just now, she didn't react at all...

  It's really scary...

  Song Min internally despised herself, she thought it must be because of Wen Yan's good voice that she was infatuated, that's all, nothing wrong!

  "Here you go." After paying, Song Min handed a popsicle to Wen Yan.

  "Warm words lost in laughter, 'Just one ice cream stick and you're so happy?'"

  "I'm easily satisfied. The most important thing is to live a happy life." Song Min carefully peeled off the gold foil and stuck it onto his face.

  It's really... easy to satisfy... A warm smile played on the corners of his mouth, and although it wasn't the first time he'd eaten ice cream in the middle of winter, today he seemed to have a thread of happiness.

  Two people sat in the basketball court and finished eating ice cream, chatting a lot.

  Of course, at first, they were just making small talk, but later on, Song Min felt that the two of them seemed to be less awkward with each other.

  Maybe I'm used to it.

  When Song Min returned home, her stomach was already slightly aching, but she didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that she had just eaten something too cold. By the afternoon, she started vomiting and having diarrhea.

  "Dad and mom, you guys go to grandpa's house, I'll be fine at home by myself, don't worry about me." Song Min was paralyzed on the sofa, her face pale, she shouldn't have eaten that ice cream today.

  Song Hao chuckled twice, "Are you kidding? Do your parents dare to let you stay home alone?"

  He has a deep understanding from an early age, as long as Song Min is there, he is like a rechargeable gift, no matter if it's his parents or grandparents, aunts and uncles, they all love Song Min more, even though he is the youngest in this family.

  "Your dad called your grandpa and said he's not going." Song Mama handed the sugar water to Song Min, "Drink some more."

  "I don't want to drink..." Song Min thought about the taste of sugar and salt water, her scalp felt numb, it was both sweet and salty, and she didn't know where her mother had seen that diarrhea needed to drink sugar and salt water...

  "Hurry up and drink it, if you're still not better by tonight we'll go to the hospital."

  Song Min reluctantly took over the cup, and at this moment the doorbell rang, scaring Song Min so much that his hand shook and the water almost spilled.

  Song's mom went to open the door.

  "Qinghe? How did you come?"

  Song's mother was startled by the person outside the door.

  Song Qinghe came in with the people behind him, "Come with Dr. Zhao to take a look at Min'er."

  "Uncle Zhao is good." Song Min said weakly, leaning against the back of the sofa.

  "What's wrong with you, little girl? Have you caught a chill?"

  Dr. Zhao is Old Man Song's private doctor. When he was young, Song Min's body was always weak, so Dr. Zhao would often treat him along with his grandfather.

  "I had an ice cream today and blew some air."

  "It's probably a gastrointestinal cold, fortunately no fever." Dr. Zhao made a simple examination, "Have you taken any medicine?"

  "After taking the Huixiang Zhengqi pill, I drank some sugar and salt water."

  "I'll prescribe some more medicine and see if it takes effect." Dr. Zhao opened the medical box he was carrying with him, took out two boxes of medicine, "If there's still no improvement, go to the hospital."

  "Okay." Song's mom took the medicine, "I'm really troubling you, and I still need you to run an errand for me."

  "It's been so many years, nothing troublesome, I'll leave first, no need to see me off."

  After seeing Dr. Zhao off, Song's mother went into the kitchen to busy herself.

  "Where's Uncle?" Song Qing looked around but couldn't find any sign of her father.

  "Study room." Song Hao sat on one side, holding his phone and staring intently at the game.

  Song Qing burst out laughing and said, "You two are quite a pair this time, one injured and the other ill, matching perfectly."

  "Hmm..." Song Min weakly hummed a sound, "Why haven't you left yet?"

  "I came to see you with good intentions, and you're driving me away?" Song Qinghe patted Song Min's head, feeling a bit heartbroken. "I was originally thinking of taking you out to play after dinner today, but never mind, just stay home and rest."

  "Hmph, I knew it. As soon as Song Min comes back, I'm like a rechargeable gift! Song Hao was very dissatisfied that his two older brothers had always favored Song Min since they were young and would take him out to play everywhere, never taking him along."

  "If it's a gift like this when topping up phone bill, I definitely won't top up phone bill for the rest of my life."

  Song Hao: "......"

  Song Qinghe sent Song Min back to his room and had just sat down on the sofa when the doorbell rang again, so he went to open the door.

  "Clear?"

  The gentle words outside the door were somewhat surprising.

  "What are you doing here?"

  "I live across the street, and it was you who helped me find this house..."

  Song Qinghe suddenly had a feeling that the white radish he had raised for many years was about to be dug up by a pig, and he sidestepped to let Wen Yan in. "Are you very familiar with my uncle's family?"

  Wen Yan coughed unnaturally and said, "Yes, Song Hao sent me a message saying that Song Min was ill, so I came to take a look."

  In my impression, Song Qinghe was very protective of his younger sister, but I never expected that Song Min was actually Song Qinghe's younger sister...

  Last time Song Min got gastroenteritis and lost several pounds, and didn't recover until the start of school.

  After lunch, Song's father and mother sent Song Min to the airport.

  "I don't want to go back to school..." Song Min reluctantly walked out of his house.

  Song Hao blocked the door, "Serves you right! Who told you to run so far away to attend university? Haha, now that you're leaving, I'm free again! Take your time, don't bother saying goodbye!"

  "Hehe, didn't mom tell you that she asked me to buy a lot of exercise books for you at the bookstore yesterday?"

  Song Hao's smile froze on his face, and he immediately closed the door, hopping to Song Min's room to find the practice book, taking advantage of the time before his parents returned to destroy one by one!

  "When I arrive at school, I often call Grandpa and Grandma."

  "If living expenses are not enough, remember to ask us for more."

  "You must come back during internship."

  ……

  Dad Song instructed all the way, every time he returned to school like this, nagging so that Mom Song had to change her face with him each time.

  "Alright, alright! This isn't Song Min's first time going to university, how many times have you reminded her?! Our daughter is already so big, do you think she's still three years old?!" Song Mom interrupted Song Dad with great impatience, nagging all the way, and it seemed like she was about to follow their daughter to school herself.

  Before going through security checks, Song's mom hugged him and whispered: "Remember to call your dad often, he misses you the most when you're not around."

  One sentence made Song Min's eyes red, she held back her tears and nodded, "Uh-huh."

  "Dad and mom, I'm leaving, you can go back now."

  As soon as Song Min turned around, tears fell. When she first went to college, she was particularly heartless and thought that she had finally entered the university. It wasn't until her parents left that she realized there would be no family members by her side. She cried all day that day.

  That was her first time away from her parents.