Chapter 120: Sons Looking for Mother
Qiuyun was silently sweeping the floor, and outside the door of her studio, there were fallen leaves. Because of her age, she is much slower and sluggish. However, Qiuyun still didn't allow anyone to help herself, and she still insisted on sweeping the floor with hula hula. In autumn, many roads in Qingdao are very beautiful.
The trees are black, the leaves are bright red, and the whole block is covered with red maple trees. Fallen leaves flutter in the ears of the road. The sky was blue, and the sun was shining. The shade of the trees straddles the road and the pavement. The beauty that nature gives people is always there silently waiting to be appreciated.
Shan Shan walked on the road, and he was no longer as graceful as before. was restrained by his wife Liu Wenliang, and became a strict wife. Every day, his mobile phone and Liu Wenliang's mobile phone are shared. All his connections, Liu Wenliang clearly understood. As for where he goes, he is under the supervision of Liu Wenliang without exception.
What's even more ridiculous is their marriage agreement. It's not about property protection and distribution. Rather, it's about marriage and love. There are many clauses that require love fidelity. If one party breaches the contract, the other party must compensate the injured party. Rather than a prenuptial property agreement, it is a marriage guard station agreement.
Liu Wenliang is madly in love with the handsome Shanshan, and she is also afraid of losing Shanshan. Women are born to love, and men are born to be loved by women. In marriage, women are promiscuous and motherly, while men are rational and can be said to be selfish.
Shanshan is not used to being managed like this. He always goes to Qiuyun, and the cliché is to complain: Liu Wenliang guards against him Cheng Shan, just like guarding against thieves. Qiuyun always scolds the mountains and mountains for not knowing, so bad. There is such a man who restricts his son. Qiuyun can't wait for it.
It's really, one thing down one thing. The heart of Shanshan liberalism is bound by love. Today, Cheng Shan is alone and nostalgic, walking on the maple road. He stared at the sky and let out a long breath. He felt so unfree that he couldn't breathe when he was loved.
Every morning, the toothpaste is squeezed and placed on the toothbrush, and breakfast is always the most varied. At night, the footwash is always left there early in the morning and at a moderate temperature.
Once, Shanshan deliberately played for a longer time so that the footwashing water could cool down. As a result, his wife Liu Wenliang changed the footwash three times. Liu Wenliang always does it herself, and does not allow any nanny to replace her, which is also her performance of love. She is really a delicate woman on top of perfect love.
Shanshan really has nothing to find fault with his wife, he loves to play games, Liu Wenliang also plays games for half an hour every day in order to have a communication language, and then he also finds a child to train for himself. Reach an agreement with your eldest son, the price of the booster is still the wholesale price.
In other people's homes, women are all around the children, In the mountains and mountains, the nanny is around the children, and Liu Wenliang is around the mountains and mountains. She really couldn't spare time, so she gave up her career, and would rather write papers at home to earn manuscript fees for her studies, rather than go out to work, in order to better protect her marriage.
Thinking of this, Shanshan sighed silently again. Such intimacy, without any sense of distance, often makes it impossible for him not to be bored, and he can't help but want to run away. Recently, he has been a little cold. Under the pretext of running to Qiuyun's side. Shanshan always feels that no woman has her mother's understanding of herself.
Knowing the son is like a mother, look at the son who is walking all the way. Qiu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Why are you looking for me, are you being scolded?"
"Mom, there is fresh air in the house, I breathe and heal, Mom, I have been cold recently. Shanshan said a little deliberately
"What. It's a Lai Pi dog. I don't let go of my old woman all day long. Let's go inside and there is lemon juice in the fridge. I just did it this morning. Drink a little and paint with me. You've been a little out of the cracks with your latest work. You need to take a look at yourself. Qiuyun said bluntly.
She has always been uncritical about the eldest prince's painting achievements. Because he's a genius.
However, for his son Shanshan, he kept saying one sentence or three. In fact, Shanshan has managed the school very successfully. Qiuyun still asked him to make persistent efforts in painting. Don't be discouraged.
The son gulped down lemon juice. Qiu Yun took off his apron and changed into painting overalls, but he also pushed open the door and walked in. Mingming, who is close to middle age, has a little white hair. The body is also a little bloated. He was dressed in a very comfortable and casual sportswear. I saw my brother at home.
ridiculed, "Old son, Cheng Shan, you seem to have come to our mother to ask for milk again." Why Liu Wenliang loves you, and the sense of imbalance is violent. Do you want to take a break from your American free soul? ”
Cheng Shan looked at the eldest brother, he didn't say anything. Yamayama respects his eldest brother very much. Although he is not the same father as himself, he takes care of himself more than his brothers with the same father and mother.
"The second uncle needs to breathe, and there is no space for his own self-possession. It's uncomfortable. Second uncle, there is a witch in our school, she charges a low fee, if you don't let her show you, how to change the customs, don't let the second aunt be so nervous. The one who said this was his son, who followed Ming Ming in as well.
"Go, little bunny. If you don't have a good heart, don't talk nonsense. Big brother, how did you educate your son. Shanshan had to scold.
obviously looked at his son, and said politely, "Xiaole may be right, you need a witch to solve the problem." Change customs. ”
"your eldest brother, I don't think it's bad, you haven't had anyone yet, you serve your grandfather so carefully, what kind of customs do you change. You lie to your son. Shanshan said
"This service is a very comfortable thing, but it should not be excessive. It's more appropriate to be moderate in everything, and if you love too much, you will be stalked, and you will have no face and no skin. "I said it with great understanding
"Let's stop talking. I'm here for a breath. Shanshan said
"Okay, don't talk, you can ventilate. I accompanied Xiaole to the yard to play gateball. You have a good breath. "Mingming
"You're all here for a breath, Sunday. All have their own home. It's a better environment than mine. But they want to run to my house, one is cold, and the other has nowhere to play goalball. It's all excuses. Qiuyun said
"Good mother. We are collectively ventilated. Rush your breath here and take off tomorrow. Obviously, he joked that since he got older, he also likes to talk, and he often comes to Qiuyun's house.
"Mom, I'll go play goalball with Xiaole for a while, and then go to you to study my works that haven't made much progress" Shanshan got up and played, so he took the initiative to ask for leave.
Qiuyun smiled and nodded. In fact, the three of them are often there, playing goalball.