Chapter 117: Watch out for the machine (7)

Song Gan felt that a beam of light suddenly came in his dark and silent world for ten years. The light was bright and brilliant, with the most noticeable light and heat, but it was out of reach of him.
He can only look up, want to be close to touch but can't, carefully, a touch of warmth can make him happy for a long time.
He was ill and dying, and the medicine didn't work.
Ten minutes' journey arrived soon, Ye Zhen fell asleep and did not wake up.
Song Chao got out of the car and whispered to the driver and the housekeeper who came out to greet him: "Zhen Zhen is asleep."
He pulled the car door, gently carried the sleeping girl out, and said to Song Gan while pressing his throat: "Dad, I sent my sister up to sleep for a while, she must have stayed up again to read."
Song Gan hummed faintly, watching Song Chao leave the sleeping girl in his arms.
He looked down and saw his quiet legs.
Ye Zhen woke up after seven o'clock in the night, and it was dark early in winter. At this moment, the sky outside the window was already dark. Only the street lights in the courtyard were dimly lit, and there was a few drizzle. The whole Song family was quiet. There is no sound.
Ye Zhen went to wash his face and stepped on his slippers downstairs.
Song Dynasty lay on the sofa playing games, Song Gan held a financial magazine in his hands.
Seeing her coming downstairs, the man looked at her gloomy eyes, and saw the girl whose chin was hidden under the plush sweater. Her quiet eyes were bent when she saw him, and her voice was only waking up: "Song Gan, I'm very hungry."
Songkran closed the magazine, "Prepare dinner."
In fact, the dinner was made long ago. Ye Zhen liked the food that nourishes the body and the brain. She waited for Ye Zhen to go back to have a big meal after the exam, but she fell asleep and no one was willing to wake her up. The hot meal was chilled, and at this moment it could only be served again. Ye Zhen first drank a bowl of light and refreshing crucian carp soup, and instantly felt warm all over her body. She pulled on the fluffy sweater, and her porcelain white cheeks turned bright red. .
Song Gan's eyes swept over her inadvertently, and saw the beautiful and tender face of the girl who was tender and tender, and he drank a mouthful of soup as he lowered his eyes.
Song Chao ate snacks all night, his mouth never stopped. He was not hungry at all. He took a few mouthfuls and asked Ye Zhen, "Zhen Zhen, what do you want to study in college?"
Ye Zhen said: "Learning medicine."
Song Chao was taken aback: "...study medicine? Why study medicine?"
Song Dynasty studied business administration, after graduation, he will directly work in the Song family enterprise and share the work of Song Gan. Since he was sensible, he knew that his future would not have other arrangements other than this, although every time he saw his father suffering from illness and his father and grandfather died on the operating table, he also wanted to learn medical.
But Song Gan told him that there are many doctors, and he can invite many famous doctors to come back to see him, but the Song family relies on him. This is the painstaking effort of his father and his responsibility.
Even Song Gan looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen said: "Like it, I want to save more lives."
Song Chao thought of the dog that could not survive the pain and finally died.
He rubbed the girl's head and said, "Okay, I believe that my sister can be the most powerful doctor. In the future, if my brother is sick, I will find my sister."
Ye Zhen glanced at him: "Crow's mouth."
Song Dynasty laughed, Ye Zhen couldn't help but smiled, but he heard Song Gan let out a cold voice: "The brain is so stupid, it's hard to be a doctor, and the most powerful doctor, foolish dreams."
Ye Zhen flattened his mouth and blinked at Song Gan. The Song Dynasty immediately retorted, protecting the calf: "Dad, don't beat your sister's dream. Our sister works so hard, I believe she can!"
Ye Zhen nodded and said, "Well, I also think I can."
Song Gan sighed gloomily.
Ye Zhen: "Song Gan, you are not my good father anymore."
Song Gan: ".................."
The ghost is your good father!
The Song Dynasty immediately comforted Ye Zhen: "Zhen Zhen, don't listen to his dad's nonsense, our dad has this virtue. Let's cheer and show him the results."
Ye Zhen: "Yeah!"
A pair of chopsticks flew to Song Chao’s head, Song Chao yelled, holding his head, Song Gan angrily: "I will deduct your pocket money!"
Song Dynasty shouted: "Dad! You bully people!"
Ye Zhen said, "Bad father, bullying me more than just, he actually bullied my brother."
Song Gan coughed and coughed: "...you won't have any fish soup for the next few days!"
Ye Zhen immediately drank half a bowl of crucian carp soup, wiped his mouth and said, "Bad father, my brother and I will not give in!"
Song Gan looked at the girl with itchy hands and wanted to pinch her bulging cheeks.
Song Chao hugged her shoulders: "Well! Sister, let's go!"
Ye Zhen: "...Where to go?"
Song Chao said: "Go and buy the uncle the housekeeper, let him take good care of the fish for you, and secretly cook it for you."
In order to give Ye Zhen a bit of IQ and nourish his body, the kitchen specially prepared a large fish tank, which is full of small crucian carp for Ye Zhen. As long as she is at home, she can drink a variety of refreshing and delicious crucian carp every day. Soup, the chef of the Song family is very good. The crucian carp soup is hardly heavy, and it is also very good when it is boiled. It does not taste greasy at all.
Ye Zhen stood up and said, "Okay, then let's go."
Song Gan watched the teenagers and girls ran into the kitchen, suddenly curled his lips and smiled under his eyes.
What a fool.
The assistant brought new chopsticks. Seeing Song Gan's eyes drinking soup, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Sure enough, as long as Ye Zhen and Song Chao are at home, Song Gan's mood will not be bad.
But in the same way, his mood and anger were even more uncertain. The last moment he looked good, and he didn’t know what he thought of in the next moment. He would drive away everyone around him. Perhaps it was because Ye Zhen wanted to study and sleep. He was already very worried. Less fanciful, tantrums, and smashed things. He shut himself up, smoked cigarettes, sitting in front of the window for a whole day, and his gloomy expression was too strong for a few days.
At this moment, he suddenly threw his chopsticks, and his face returned to the gloomy and cold expression of the past.
He closed his eyes: "Go back to the study."
The assistant responded and pushed Song Gan upstairs.
When the elevator door closed, the assistant suddenly saw the man's hand on his leg, and he firmly grasped it until his fingers became stiff, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst.
The assistant raised his eyes and looked forward, sighing in his heart.
The man walking in the dark met his little sun and wanted to be redeemed, but was afraid of it.
...
Song Gan was very busy towards the end of the year. People came into and out of the Song family almost every day. They carried briefcases and walked in a hurry. Their expressions were also quite nervous. Like a big enemy, you can see Song Gan in the eyes of these people. Li is a very powerful character. He doesn't dare to neglect him just because he has lost two legs. His prestige is unmatched.
Similarly, Ye Zhen's final exam results finally came out. In the first semester of senior high school, Ye Zhen was making progress. From the previous leaps and bounds, she jumped into the top 200, and passed the top 100 in the midterm exam. By the end of this semester, she had reached the 49th place in the whole year.
This result can already be entered into the key class. Although it can only be the crane tail of the key class, she is already worthy of the first place in her current class. The head teacher is very happy, walks with wind, and gave her a certificate and twenty A book as a reward, let her continue to keep it next semester.
Ye Zhen won't keep it, she won't stop at the present.
This grade that is acceptable to outsiders is really nothing to her, at least not far from the medical university she wants to enter.
However, Ye Zhen's achievements accidentally shocked Ye Yu.
Ye Yu is in the key class, and her grades are in the middle reaches. Every time she takes the exam, she fluctuates between 20 places. This grade is considered acceptable. It is not a problem to take a 211 college entrance exam. So Ye Yu is satisfied with her grades, and she doesn't want to get herself. Too tired. What's more, Ye Zhen's grades were very poor, and it was not a threat to her. Except for the first monthly exam, she paid attention to it and found that Ye Zhen had taken the exam for a grade of more than 400, and she might not be able to get three books, so she chuckled. Never followed again.
But she didn't want to see Ye Zhen's grades again, she had already reached the top fifty of her grade, and she was only twenty-nine places behind her!
Ye Yu was shocked and surprised. He rubbed his eyes a few times to make sure that he was not mistaken. He didn't expect Ye Zhen's performance to improve by leaps and bounds. How could a crane tail improve so much? Is it copied?
Ye Yu didn't believe that Ye Zhen was tested by his own ability, so he couldn't help but muttered a few words, saying that this was her sister, who was more than 400 before, suddenly she was forty-nine, so amazing.
The classmate next to her said, "Yeah, it's still in Class 6. Class 6 has the worst grades. How did Ye Zhen get 49 in the exam?"
Someone said, "Copied it? It must be copied."
Someone echoed: "I feel like it too."
That’s it, news spread that Ye Zhen’s grades were moist, and other classes were at most talking and talking. The people in Class 6 were frying the pot, but they watched Ye Zhen step by step from the 400th place. , With this result, it is a matter of hard work! Ye Zhen’s roommate also knows best. At least in the cold winter, there are not many people who can get up at four o'clock in the morning to read and recite texts and recite English. There are not many people who insist on doing it all day long. How can you still copy the grades that people desperately exchange? You can't look down on people just because they are in Class 6, right?
The head teacher of Class 6 was also angry, but the class was so upset that he was questioned about his grades, saying he copied? The atmosphere in the class was not very good, so I simply praised a certain classmate when she was speaking at the semester ceremony, saying how she worked hard and worked hard. She went to bed at 4 o'clock in the morning and only went to bed at 12 o'clock in the evening. Even winter did not end. The next day, from 400 to 200 to the top 100, this final exam went straight to the forty-ninth. This is a model of inspirational learning. As long as you work hard and no matter how stupid you are, you will not be afraid that you will not be able to fly!
The students at the end of the crane don't panic and don't give up on yourself. There is still half a year to work harder and you are not afraid of not being admitted to a good university!
Ye Zhen really became famous and became a good example for the whole school to learn.
Ye Yu's face was ugly. This ugly was even more ugly when Ye Mu asked about Ye Zhen's test when she got home. She pursed her lips. Before thinking that Ye Hao's grades were not good, the family wouldn't do it. What expectations does she have, she will only be disappointed, but now Ye Zhen's grades have improved, what should she do?
But on this kind of thing, Ye Yu couldn't give Ye Zhen a bad ranking. There will be a parent meeting next semester, which is easy to reveal.
She thought for a while and said: "My sister did a good job this time, she looks like thirty behind me."
The gap between more than 30 people is not small.
Mother Ye sighed, and said, "Ye Zhen was stunned when she came back to see her. Why is she inflexible in her mind? This result is not very good, but it is better than before, so I can barely go to college."
Ye Yu said: "Mom, don't worry, it's still half a year. My sister will definitely be able to get admitted to university if she works hard, and I will also work hard to get a good university and win honor to parents."
Mother Ye laughed, and she was still her own daughter.
Of course, I didn't forget to prepare a gift for Ye Zhen to send to the Song's family, in order to praise her for her good grades in the exam. In any case, their attitude here should be right, and don't be unspoken. As for how Ye Zhen decides, they can't control it either.
Of course, the gift from the Ye family was confiscated by Ye Zhen. She didn’t even look at it and had them all returned. She turned around and put the transcript on Songgan’s desk:
Songgan, you’re optimistic about it. The results will only be better than now."
Song Gan looked at the girl's clean and brilliant face, and said faintly, "Oh, wait and see."
Compared with Song Gan’s indifference, Song Dynasty celebrated with a few tubes of fireworks and flowers. Uncle butler made her a pink strawberry cake. Song Dynasty made a superman wearing underwear on the cake, which means Ye Zhen's results can also take off like Superman!
Ye Zhen is very haha, why don't you just get a rocket and plug it in to soar into the sky?
She didn't like Strawberry Superman, she was soft and not prestigious at all.
Ye Zhen divided several pieces of cake. Except for Song Dynasty, the housekeeper's uncle and Songgan’s assistant had the last piece of cake for Songgan. She especially put Superman standing beside the triangular cake, and gave it to Songgan. .
Song Gan frowned when he saw the cake, "Go out, I won't eat it."
Ye Zhen has become accustomed to Song Gan’s cold face, she put the cake on the desk, "Dad Song, your treatment is very good, I will send my superman to accompany you to eat cake."
Song Gan still disliked it: "No, you keep it for yourself."
Ye Zhen blinked and put Superman on the desk. She picked up a silver fork and held a small piece of cake and handed it to Songgan: "You taste it, it's sweet in my heart."
Song Gan looked at the beautiful and innocent girl in front of her. Her skin was fair, her eyes were bright, her lips were pale pink, and her whole body was as clean and brilliant as the rising sun, so beautiful that she couldn't bear to blaspheme.
But he was old and broken.
But he couldn't stop opening his lips, letting the girl feed him the pink cake, his lips moved slightly.
"Is it sweet?"
Well, it's sweet.
He looked down and said coldly: "Go out, don't disturb my work."
Ye Zhen said with a loud voice, "Bad father eats and wipes, crosses the river and demolishes the bridge to turn his face away."
...It's...Bad...Dad...Bastard girl!
Song Gan's face turned dark, and when she looked up, she saw the girl stepping on her slippers and running away in smoke, and her high-tied hair flung out a brilliant arc.
He raised his hand and threw a book over, and the girl yelled and hid, "Good dad, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
He trembles: "You shut up!"
"……Well."
She jumped and escaped.
The charming figure disappeared in a moment, and the sound of da da da footsteps could be heard from a distance.
Song Gan's angry expression loosened, he couldn't help but snickered. He looked at the pink cake and the matte superman of the same color on the table, took a small bite with the silver fork, but unfortunately it was not what it was before. Can sweeten into his heart.
He opened the drawer, and a small bag of popping candy was held in his palm.
...
The day before the Lunar New Year's Eve, Song Qian and Song Dynasty both put on black clothes, and brought the wax paper money needed for the memorial ceremony, and a few bunches of white chrysanthemums.
Ye Zhen went out with them, and when Song Chao said to introduce her to his father and grandma, they must be happy that there is a caring little quilted jacket at home, and they will definitely like her very much.
Song Gan dismantled the stage coldly: "Only you like it."
Ye Zhen looked at him immediately, his bright eyes earnestly: "Dad Song, don't you like it?"
Song Gan's heartbeat slowed for a moment, his face was gloomy and his expression remained unchanged: "I don't like it."
Ye Zhen fell to the side sadly. Song Chao patted her head to comfort him and said, "Sister, don't be sad. You know that our dad likes duplicity. If he doesn't like you, he won't go out with us."
Ye Zhen thought for a while, looked at Song Gan's dark face and said, "Then my lord doesn't remember the villain, this time just forget it."
Song Gan stared at her, rarely refuting anything.
The ancestral tombs of the Song family are all in one place, and the surname is Song, and when they arrive, there are already traces of people who have come to worship-since the Song family's civil turmoil ten years ago, the originally harmonious relations of relatives were due to money benefits But after falling out, the relationship between each other has faded long ago. Most of the relatives hardly walk around, and a small part of those who have not fallen into trouble are also slowly becoming alienated because of Song Gan's bad temper and dislike of seeing people.
Ye Zhen puts on the incense to worship in a regular manner. The Song Dynasty, who is smiling every day, is also rare to put on a serious look. Ye Zhen looks at the man in the wheelchair. In the cold wind, the dark color in his eyes is unpredictable. , The whole person looks more and more cold and lonely, gloomy.
He lives in his own world and does not allow anyone to approach him.
On the New Year’s Eve, the Song’s house hung red lanterns and the spring couplets were pasted on the door. The heavy Song’s house, standing under the cold wind and heavy snow, has a rare and festive appearance.
Ye Zhen wore a red sweater, and his long soft hair fluttered and looked very happy. The Song Dynasty did the same. Not only did he wore a red dress with a red dress, he also put his hair up in mousse. , Very publicized. Only Song Gan is always black, sitting aside coolly, watching people's eyes always gloomy and cold.
The Song Dynasty took Ye Zhen to him early in the morning, held his hands and said a few good things, what a happy new year, congratulations on making a fortune, such as the East China Sea, and the present year after year by Nanshan... Bring the red envelope! "This year, my sister and I are two individuals. We have to share it twice. It is auspicious for good things to double."
Ye Zhen looked at him with his hands in his hands: "Songgan, Happy New Year."
Song Gan waved his big hand coldly, and one person threw two big red envelopes. They were not thick and thin. Ye Zhen opened them and saw that they were two seven-figure checks. She said seriously: "Songgan, from today onwards you He is a good father."
Cough.
Song Gan's face was dark, and he still couldn't help it, and pinched the girl's cheek hard, making her cheek red.
Asshole girl, owe to clean up.
Song Dynasty also gave Ye Zhen two red envelopes, "Sister, be good, wait for your brother to make money and give you a bigger red envelope!"
Ye Zhen said yes, she would see a doctor for free in the future. Song Chao said with joy that he would introduce many patients to her. Ye Zhen stared at him, and Song Chao laughed.
Song Gan glanced at the two careless people, he blinked, his clasped hands rubbed his fingers, his eyes were soft, and a faint smile appeared.
Ye Zhen didn’t have a red envelope. She went out a few days ago and went to the temple to ask for two peace blessings. One was given to Song Dynasty and the other was given to Song Gan. Song Dynasty was so happy when she received Ye Zhen’s gift. Said that he stuffed his bag and said he carried it every day. Song Gan was very disgusted. She put on the reluctant Song Gan: "Song Gan, you want to be safe and healthy, smoke less and eat more. When I become a talent, I will honor you."
Song Gan looked at the girl with a serious look, and said coldly, "...take it, I don't need it."
Ye Hao pursed his lips and smiled, "Good father, I forgive your duplicity."
Song Gan was gritted with anger, girl!
This year is rare and very lively. After lunch, Song Dynasty and Ye Zhen went to the supermarket to buy some fireworks and returned. After dinner, they set up in the yard. There was still heavy snow in the sky. Ye Zhen was wrapped in a thick down jacket and a scarf. Hat and gloves, laughing with sizzling fireworks, Song Dynasty occasionally threw a cannon, scared people screamed, playing with fireworks turned into a snowball fight, Ye Zhen’s clothes, hats and scarves were covered with snow, and the snow was still stepped on. Even a hole can't run fast.
Ye Zhen was bullied too badly. She ran to Song Gan, who was sitting under the eaves sometime, and said, "Song Gan, tell my brother that he is bullying me!"
Song Gan said with a cold face, "That's it."
Ye Zhen's mouth was flat, his feet were empty, and he threw himself into the snow. The snowball from Song Dynasty passed Ye Zhen and hit Songgan's forehead, exploded, and Songgan calmly wiped his face and blinked. Seeing the girl who was on the ground and trying to look up at him, she glanced at Song Dynasty again.
Song Chao rolled his eyes and fainted.
Song Gan: "Go and trample him to death."
The assistant went immediately, Song Chao got up and ran, ah, ah, screaming for help.
Ye Zhen immediately smiled and knelt, Song Gan stretched out his hand to her: "Come here."
Ye Zhen stumbled over, shook his head and shook his head Xuetian asked, "Song Gan, what's wrong?"
……what happened? Of course it is pinching you girl to death!