Lan Xin just walked like this, aimlessly. In her life, she doesn't seem to have lived such a quiet life, she hasn't lived such a depressed day, she always revolves around her husband, as if her life's task is to take care of her husband and raise her son, and there is nothing else worth reminiscing and remembering.

"Lan Xin, you have never lived for yourself", the words of my best friend Lao Bing are still in my ears. In the past, when she heard her best friend say this, she just smiled, because she didn't think there was any special meaning, but today this sentence is like glue always sticking to herself, repeatedly making trouble in her heart, endlessly. She was used to her husband's harsh words, and the slap that her husband fell over was not only on her face, but also on her heart.

At night, the riverside is still like this, and the lights are green and neon. Some of the shops are still bright and doing business. There were sensational modern songs playing on the stereo, and Lan Xin listened to it for a while before she heard an old song she was familiar with--- Katyusha: "Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, and the river is floating with a soft light veil, Katyusha is standing on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring light." The girl sang beautiful songs, she was singing about the eagles of the steppe, she was singing about her beloved, and she was hiding her lover's letters...... Katyusha love will always belong to him ......". The song "Katyusha" depicts the beautiful scenery of the former Soviet Union when it returns to the land in spring and the longing of a girl named Katyusha for her lover who left her hometown to defend the frontier. This love song does not have the euphemism and lingering of ordinary love songs, but the rhythm is bright and simple, and the melody is simple and smooth, so it has been widely sung and popular for many years. Lan Xin also likes this song very much, and when she is in a good mood, she will also hum it softly. She couldn't tell if she was infected by the girl's longing for her lover in the song, or if she didn't have many songs that she was already familiar with, and this song was sung by herself very well in college. Anyway, tonight, she listened to this long-lost song, slowly slowed down her pace, wandering and pacing on the streets of Dongcheng District.

"Hey, Aunt Lan, what a coincidence, you are the first acquaintance I met tonight", a soft call made Lan Xin break free from her chaotic thoughts, she recognized this tall young man in front of her with bright eyes and bright eyes, isn't it white and colorful?

"Xiaobai, I was looking for you, I don't know where you live, I haven't had time to thank you in a hurry!"

"Aunt Lan, don't be too polite. In the pre-Qin period, our ancestors advocated 'how can we say that we have no clothes, but we wear the same clothes with our sons', and we are only doing our best", Bai Keran's words are indeed appropriate and decent.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are dressed with your son, Xiaobai, you are a very good person, and there are very few young people like you who can say such things, and there are even fewer people who practice it."

"Aunt Lan, in fact, you don't know, I am an orphan who was adopted and raised, and my feelings about 'no clothes, clothes with my son' are different from ordinary people." This was the first time Lan Xin heard Bai Keran mention his life experience, and suddenly reminded her of her early death mother, her miserable childhood and youth, and she felt that the young man in front of her was actually a person from the same way, and the distance in her heart was suddenly shortened.

The two of them just walked and stopped, chatted and chatted, chatting about everything, like intimate friends, and like a pair of mother and son walking on the street with deep feelings. They walked from Tianxin Road in Dongcheng District to Huangxing Road, and then walked back to Tianxin Road from Huangxing Road.

"Aunt Lan, I really have a feeling that I am chatting and walking with my mother all the way. Even though I have never met my mother, in my heart, I have regarded you as my own mother since I first met you in your house. How nice it would be if you could recognize me as a godson", at the end of Tianxin Road, both of them stood still, Bai Keran couldn't bear to separate, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Lan Xin looked at Bai Keran in a daze, a kind of maternal affection arose spontaneously in her body, and her gaze suddenly became very loving and full of warmth.

In the midst of the lightning, she made a decision, she wanted to agree to the young man in front of her to recognize herself as a godmother's request, she suddenly grabbed his hand, she wanted to satisfy the lonely child's wish to call "Mom", but the words that came out of her mouth were: "No, no, child, how much I want you to be my son in my heart, but I can't promise you now, as for the reason, it is inconvenient for me to tell you now, will you understand me?"

"How come, how come?", Bai Keran muttered excitedly. He stretched out his other hand and hugged Lan Xin, "Just let me call you Mom!

"Son, you call, I'll listen", Lan Xin murmured.

"Mom", Bai Keran's cry expressed his thoughts about his mother for more than 20 years, and it also made Lan Xin's heart extra warm and comfortable.

But how could Lan Xin, a kind woman, notice the smugness and cunning that flashed in Bai Keran's eyes.

This "Mom" suddenly narrowed the distance between Lan Xin and Bai Keran's hearts, and the two of them were like a pair of unguarded mother and son who let go of their long-suppressed emotions.

The music on the street sounded out at an inopportune time, and Lan Xin and Bai Keran both felt that the music was no longer pleasant at the moment, and it was as noisy as the sound of crows flying by, which disturbed their emotions vividly.

The temporary mother and son walked and chatted like this, as if they had forgotten the time and the distance. But Bai Keran was sober in his heart, he had not forgotten his task, and had been guiding Lan Xin to a real estate project together in a non-revealing manner.

Before I knew it, I walked to a real estate, and the name of the real estate is blue sky and blue sea. Bai Keran stood at the entrance of the real estate, as if he was surprised and said, "Aunt Lan, look, it's time to come to where I live, it's rare to come, it's better to go up and have a look", and then walked inside without waiting for Lan Xin to refuse. Lan Xin had no choice but to follow.

The white house is on the 22nd floor, the three-bedroom house, the decoration of the house is very new and exquisite.

Entering the door, Bai Keran led Lan Xin to look at the house and said, "Godmother, I want to ask you for something"

"Kid, didn't you promise to call only once? Why did you call again?", Lan Xin said.

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself. I'll pay attention in the future, and I'll only call it when there's no one," Bai Keran said.

Lan Xin shook her head helplessly.

"Godmother, that's right, my boss is sick and is now being treated in a cancer hospital. For convenience, I rented a suite near the hospital and lived there, probably for two or three months. When the spring flowers bloomed, I went back to Shenzhen. It is estimated that it will not come back in three or five years, so this house will be idle, and I am reluctant to rent it out. Mom, you know, I'm an orphan, and I don't have anyone else in Binjiang who can be trusted with confidence. I just want to ask my mother if she can move in and show me the house by the way? If you want to like this house, I am willing to transfer it to you at the original price, and the house payment can be owed now, and I will pay it back after a few years."

"Well, I'll have to go back and ask my family," Lan Xin said.

"What do you ask, it's so decided, let's move over for the New Year first", Bai Keran couldn't help but say, and handed over a set of keys to Lan Xin's hands.

When Lan Xin was still hesitating, Bai Keran was urging Lan Xin that it was not too early, I will send you home, or Uncle Luo should be worried.

As soon as he talked about Luo Yuejin, Lan Xin suddenly realized, and hurriedly walked out with his feet. Bai Keran followed all the way downstairs, stopped a taxi and sent Lan Xin to the Tianxin community before turning back.

As soon as he got to bed, he slept beautifully.