I remember that when she first fell in love with Lu Zihao, Lai Ting always liked to joke with her, saying that she was really an ugly duckling and turned into a swan.

Song Qianqian always replied with a smile, she was originally a swan.

But in the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and only she knows what she has experienced in these long five years.

How did she get over in the past five years?

Leaning on the sofa, looking at the father and son who were in a mess, Song Qianqian had a happy smile on his face.

Although the past five years have been a long time and the process has been a little painful, the good thing is that the end is good.

Now their family is happy!

"What are you thinking?"

I don't know when, Mother Song sat beside her, holding her hand, with a faint smile on her face.

"Mom, you're done packing up. ”

Song sat up straight and looked at her smiling mother, who was almost sixty years old, and there were more and more fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

Every time she buys skin care products for her mother, her mother always likes to say that she spends money too much.

Mom said that people who love to laugh will have so many fine lines at the corners of their eyes, and even if they rub good skin care products, they can't smooth out these laugh lines.

"I didn't clean it up much, Zihao invited so many maids, and they didn't let me do it at all, but don't say it, these servants must have been specially trained, and they can do anything, which is better than what we cleaned up ourselves." ”

Mother Song said with a smile that she had come from a snack and was a little unaccustomed to seeing so many people serving her at once.

Song Qianqian wouldn't tell her mother that these maids were all hired by Lu Zihao for a lot of money, and I heard that the salary of these maids was higher than her mother's retirement salary for a year.

Mom is so old, she has worked hard for a year, and it is time to enjoy life.

"Mom, you don't have to cook anything when you get here, just tell them what you want to eat, and they can do anything, and they cook better than we do. ”

Song Qianqian took her mother's hand and stroked her mother's somewhat dry hands, feeling slightly sour in her heart.

It was these hands that raised her, and it was these hands that took care of her son.

"Shallow, then I don't do anything here, wouldn't it be a waste. ”

Mother Song looked embarrassed, she was not afraid of anything in her life, she was afraid of idleness.

She's really not used to letting her sit here like this.

"Mom, how can you say that, you've worked hard for most of your life, and it's time to enjoy your happiness. ”

Song Qianqian looked at her mother, and when she heard her mother's words, her heart was slightly sour.

She knew that her mother couldn't be idle, and the more she was like this, the more she wanted her mother to take a break.

"What blessings do I enjoy, as long as I see you being happy, it is worth it no matter how hard and tired I am. Mother Song looked at the little grandson who was nested in Lu Zihao's arms not far away, looking at his immature little face, full of happy smiles, and her heart felt even more relieved, "Shallow, now that Zihao is back, your father can see your family of three reunited before leaving, and his heart is also relieved." I'm so old that I can do anything. But this made me not do anything, and I didn't think it was interesting. ”

"Mom's ......"

"I know, Zihao is capable, but I can't stay at home like a waste person and do nothing, you tell Zihao, see what I can do?

Mother Song looked at her daughter, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Mom, why do you have to do something? You have worked hard for half your life, raised me, and raised Xiao Sihao, and now let you enjoy Qingfu, why are you unhappy?"

Song Qianqian didn't quite understand, she didn't want her mother to work too hard, how good it would be to live a quiet life in her lifetime, but why didn't she agree?

"Mom, shallow, what are you talking about?"

Lu Zihao played with his son for a while, and then came to Song Qianqian's side, looking at the faces of the two of them, as if they were not very happy to chat.

"Zihao, come over and comment. Seeing him coming, Song's mother was like grabbing a floating board in the vast sea.

"What's the matter, Mom, did you make you angry?"

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian and sat down beside Song's mother.

Looking at Song Qianqian's face, the situation is a little bad!

"Zihao, I want to discuss with you, you see that there are so many servants in the family and how wasteful, you can see if you can invite a few less, I can cook the food at home, and I can wash the clothes, let's not invite so many people, it's too wasteful." ”

Mother Song looked at Lu Zihao and discussed carefully.

"This ......"

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, and the expression on his face was also a little embarrassed.

"Mom, don't be embarrassed Zihao, we are all filial piety, why can't you understand it?"

Song Qianqian was a little impatient, and sighed deeply, she didn't know why her mother had to find something to do, so she couldn't enjoy Qingfu at home?

"How can I be embarrassed for you? shallow, I don't want to be idle at home, it will make me feel like I'm waiting to die, you are very busy at work, and I can take care of all the housework at home. Yes, the chef's food is delicious, but how do they know your tastes, whether you like spicy food or sweet food, salty food or light food?"

Mother Song looked at her daughter and knew that she really shouldn't have followed the children here.

Although the family is not as good as this, at least she still has something to do.

"Mom, don't say that, really, I don't mean anything else with Qianqian, our villa is a bit big, if you clean it alone, you will definitely not be busy." Besides, I sound very good about what you just said about cooking, so how about you, Mom, you don't have to worry about other things at home, just take care of our family's food? I'll let the other chefs do your work, and let them prepare whatever you need, do you think that's okay?"

Lu Zihao saw that Mother Song was a little angry, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Okay, okay, that's it. Mother Song looked at the bronze bell in the corner of the living room, "It's not early, I'll go prepare dinner." ”

Mother Song looked delighted, quickly stood up, walked a few steps forward and stopped, turned to look at her daughter and son-in-law and asked, "Hehe, that, where is the kitchen?"

Lu Zihao hurriedly stood up, "Mom, look at my brain, come, I'll take you there." Our kitchen is big, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Then what do you want to eat?" asked Song's mother excitedly.

"Mom, we will eat whatever you do. ”

Lu Zihao is very easy to deal with, and now in his eyes, as long as the old man is not angry, he can do whatever he wants.

"Okay, you are still sensible, Zihao. Mother Song pointed to her daughter who was sulking on the sofa and said, "That girl must be angry with me again." ”

"No, how could it be. In fact, Qianqian also feels sorry for you, she is afraid that you are too tired, besides, we all think that you have worked too hard in this life, so we want you to rest and rest. It may be that I and Qianqian are not thoughtful, in the future, Mom will do whatever you want, and I and Qianqian will definitely raise our hands to support you. But the premise is that you can't be too tired, but you must pay attention to your body. ”

Lu Zihao helped Song's mother and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

When Lu Zihao comforted Song's mother and came to the living room, Song was sitting on the sofa secretly wiping her tears, and when she saw him coming, she hurriedly found a tissue and wanted to wipe the tears off her face.

But she searched for a long time, but she couldn't find a tissue next to the sofa.

Lu Zihao took the tissue from the side and handed it to Song Qianqian's hand, watching Song Qianqian wipe away his tears and not forgetting to joke with her: "It seems that I have to ask the housekeeper to buy more tissues and put them at home later." ”

"Why?"

Song Qianqian didn't understand too much, and asked in a thick nasal voice.

"Some people can't find tissues when they cry!"

Lu Zihao smiled, looked at Song Qianqian's high pursed lips and sat down next to her.

Song gave him a shallow glance and turned his head not to pay attention to him.

This Lu Zihao still dares to make fun of her now, don't you see that she is sad now!

"Shallow, I understand what you mean, your filial mother understands, but you also have to think about your mother's situation. Lu Zihao stretched out his hand to hug Song Qianqian, touched her forehead and said, "Qianqian, Mom, she is eager to be needed." Like she said, she's worked all her life, and if she is free all of a sudden, maybe she'll really not get used to it. ”

"But it's because she's been working for most of her life that I want her to take a break and enjoy the blessings. But she had to be busy at home, so she didn't know that I would feel distressed. ”

Song Qianqian's tears that had just stopped flowed down aggrievedly with her words.

"Okay, why are you crying again. How old are you, how can you still cry so much. Lu Zihao took a tissue and gently helped her wipe her tears, his movements were extremely gentle, "Look, our son is looking at you, let him see you crying because of this little thing, he will definitely laugh at you." ”

What he said was very effective, Song Qianqian hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of his son, only to see that his son was playing on the side, and he didn't look at her at all.

"Lu Zihao, you big villain, you lied to me again. ”

Song scolded him in a low voice, and didn't forget to raise his hand and pinch him on the waist a few times.

Lu Zihao endured the pain, but he didn't move, just waiting for Song Qianqian to finish venting.

"Are you okay, are you feeling better?"

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, looked at her crying red nose, and said distressedly: "Okay, don't cry, I think you will feel distressed like this." If you have anything to say, we will slowly discuss with my mother, what's the use of you secretly crying like this. ”

"I just think my mother doesn't understand our kindness, why do you have to find something to do at such an old age. ”