Qiuyun sat on the sofa, she really didn't want to say a word more. Nian also sat silently.

"You two, why are you sitting stupidly. What are you doing?" Cheng Nian's mother didn't come out of nowhere. Yin and Yang are weird, here comes a sentence.

Qiu Yuntou didn't get up and leave the living room without replying, and walked to her studio alone. Cheng Nian's mother can't look down on her, and Qiu Yun has a little affection for her son. You have come home from the two old men. Qiuyun spent more and more time in the studio.

These small changes between relatives in the family, Cheng Nian understands very well in his heart. He smiled and picked up his mom and walked to her bedroom. Walking to the door of the old lady's bedroom, Cheng Nian said enthusiastically, "Mom." Tomorrow we will go to the restaurant for dinner. I've got it all arranged. ”

"Do I have a little birthday. Don't make a big fuss. Not going. The old lady looked at Nian Nian and said sincerely

"Yes, Mom's birthday, I have to. Cheng Nian also looked at his mother affectionately

The old lady was affectionate, reaching out and patting her son's shoulder. Without saying anything, he walked into the bedroom, closed the door gently, and walked to his study.

The confinement lady was busy making dinner in the kitchen. She tried her best to get the dough out. In the end, the confinement lady sat down dejectedly. She silently looked out the kitchen window at the big plane tree in a swaying posture. Sister-in-law Yueyun is really convinced, every time, she kneades and pinches like that, and the big dough is deflated. The baked bread is delicious.

Sister-in-law Yue had the heart to find Qiu Yun, but she understood that Cheng Nian's parents were at home, and Qiu Yun was already very kind to help her. For a toast for dinner, she was embarrassed to trouble Qiuyun again. 'Hey' it's getting harder and harder to make money. It's getting harder and harder. The confinement lady sighed deeply.

"Sigh what, what's wrong with you" Someone spoke to the confinement lady from nowhere, startling the confinement lady. She stood up in a panic, looking for the source of the voice.

"I'm here. Cheng Nian said impatiently, he was in the kitchen, standing in a corner. I don't know when it was there.

"Oh, it's you. Scared me. Yuesao said embarrassedly

"What, do you want to change your bread today?" Cheng Nian said very seriously

"I don't change it, but... I do it without drawing. Although it can also be eaten. However, the old lady said that she could not have a good mouth, and that she had to eat soft noodles and brushed bread. So,,,, I... The confinement lady said worriedly. Look at the confinement sister-in-law's sad face.

Cheng Nian nodded silently in understanding. He understood that it was not the fault of the confinement lady. He looked at the big dough in the kitchen, and decisively called Qiuyun.

Looking at Cheng Nian's number, Qiuyun didn't even wash his hands, so he didn't bother to pick it up. She was throwing herself into painting. Recently, Qiuyun received an invitation letter from the Artists Association, and after thinking twice, Qiuyun decided to participate in the exhibition of the Artists Association. Make your own exhibition on the theme of painting.

Cheng Nian stood outside the door of the studio, couldn't help his temper, and kept knocking on the door. Qiuyun still didn't care, she didn't want to think about anything else. An hour later, Qiu Yun was sweating profusely. She uh and realized that she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

When the studio door opened, Cheng Nian fell asleep with his back to him. As soon as the door opened, Cheng Nian lay on the ground.

"Why are you sleeping outside my door, you poor worm. Nerve. Qiuyun said a little impatiently

Cheng Nian, who got up from the ground, looked at his watch and said in surprise, "It's been an hour."

"Good sister, let's go to the kitchen. Shanshan wants to eat the bread you made," Cheng Nian said flatteringly. Qiu Yun raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Nian silently, thinking that Cheng Nian's flattering appearance has been so much recently.

Soon, Qiuyun was already wearing an apron and a white chef's hat. Looking at the big dough, Qiu Yun smiled slightly. Although the dough crust is a bit hard. Because she let it go for an hour, it didn't stump Qiu Yun, she was born to be a chef. Put your hands in warm water, stick to the water, and quickly start kneading the dough repeatedly.

Soon, Qiuyun squeezed out a large bubble, and the dough was deflated. The confinement lady also came up and was busy. Once the bread is brushed, it is quickly put in the oven and baked. Cheng Nian in the kitchen. Quietly watching and savoring, soon a smell of baked flour spread throughout the room.

At dinnertime, the family sat around the restaurant. It's just that Lian'er didn't come, and Lian'er always didn't participate from the beginning. Qiuyun took the opportunity to allow her to eat in the kitchen by herself.

The restaurant is brightly lit, the environment is gentle, and the smell of rice is wafting everywhere. It stimulates the taste buds of everyone who comes to eat.

Everyone sat down at the table with high spirits. Cheng Nian is still sitting in his old position. Qiuyun hugged silently, and his son Shanshan sat on the left hand side of the dining table. She deliberately gave up her old position, which was the position opposite Cheng Nian at this long dining table. Cheng Nian's father sat unceremoniously in Qiuyun's old position.

A very cosy dinner began. When everyone was eating, Cheng Nian's mother suddenly said, "I decided to send Shanshan to an English kindergarten." My old classmate opened it, the condition is very good, and the price is very reasonable. What do you think. The old lady looked at Cheng Nian when she spoke.

"Shanshan doesn't go to any kindergarten, he'll think about it when he's three and a half years old. Qiuyun said coldly

At this time, Cheng Nian left the table under the pretext of excuse. He went to the kitchen to get a towel. Tyumen and Tian Tian, listening to the voice. They looked at each other and ate quickly.

The old lady saw that her son had left, and looked at the old man, but the old man was just drinking by himself, a bowl of vegetable soup, and ignored her. The old lady who wants to be strong all her life has hit a dead nail for the first time.

Qiuyun has a bowl of soup, one bite at a time. Feed it to the mountains and drink. The child's little red face gulped down the soup fed by his mother. The old lady looked at it more and more unpleasantly, and in the end, she dropped her chopsticks without eating a few bites. Leave the restaurant and walk alone.

In the bedroom, the old lady was crying bitterly. The old man walked to the door, heard his wife's cry, and turned around and left silently. Walking at the aisle, the old man looked out of the large floor-to-ceiling window, and the seventh brother was leading two dogs on patrol. I'm so interested, I went out for a walk with Brother Seven and the two big dogs like angels.

It's not who is punishing Cheng Nian's mother, but this may be God's will. Of all the things in the world, only the mother is great, but as a mother, you must have good roots in your heart. If, a woman kills another woman's child, even if it is her unintentional negligence. That too is damned. Because, as a woman, she deprives other women of their right to life.

God's damnation is also ruthless and merciful. Because, there are too many gods. No one knows. Which god will punish the damned? However, there must be action and punishment for the damnation. Say. It's not that there is no retribution, it's not timely.