Chapter 455: The Meaning of Home

Song Qianqian saw the meaning of Mo Ling's words, she lowered her head, and had to admit: "Yes, when I was eating with Ou Yixuan that day, he suddenly had a headache, so I sent him to the hospital, but after Cui Yaming found out, he quarreled with me in the hospital, and then Ou Yixuan went to the dessert shop to find me, and after Lai Ting told him about my family, he drove here and never went back." It may be that Cui Yaming knew that he was coming to me, so he went to the store to make trouble. ”

"Shallow, in fact, Lai Ting would do such an excessive thing, I can understand it, after all, she and Ou Yixuan are husband and wife, seeing that her husband is so good to other women, she will inevitably be jealous. Besides, that woman is still you, and she's definitely going to overreact even more. ”

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian and analyzed this matter softly, he put the matter clearly in front of Song Qianqian, so that she could also understand whether her behavior also made others misunderstand.

"Brother Mo, I know Cui Yaming will misunderstand, but I have already let Ou Yixuan go, but as soon as he appeared, my parents decided that he was Lu Zihao, so in order to reassure my father, I could only play this scene. Also, Ou Yixuan also really helped me, the two of us really have nothing, nothing but friendship. ”

Song Qianqian said softly, she knew that her behavior seemed so immoral to others, and even like a third party in other people's mouths, but she and Ou Yixuan were really just friends, and nothing else.

"Shallow, I believe what you said, but what about the others? Ou Yixuan must be Cui Yaming's husband, no matter what the relationship between them is, they are still a family, we can't let others misunderstand, even if others misunderstand, we must minimize this misunderstanding, so that it doesn't happen." ”

Mo Ling understood that Song Qianqian had waited for Lu Zihao for five years, and in these five years, there were many excellent men around her who extended olive branches to her, but she refused them one by one, he understood that she was waiting for Lu Zihao.

But Ou Yixuan is different, he has a face exactly the same as Lu Zihao, if he hadn't done DNA, even he would have regarded Ou Yixuan as Lu Zihao's.

But after all, Ou Yixuan is just like Lu Zihao, he is not Lu Zihao, if he is not married, Mo Ling is still very much in favor of Song Qianqian being with him, after all, Lu Zihao's disappearance is five years, and it is indeed not easy for Song Qianqian to be a woman with a child.

"Brother Mo, I understand what you mean, when I finish dealing with my father's affairs, I will make it clear to Ou Yixuan. ”

Song Qianqian lowered her head, and the pillow in her arms was tightened by her arms a little more.

"Shallow, it's not early, I'll go back to the hotel first, and I'll come back tomorrow morning to accompany you to Daddy Song's funeral. ”

Mo Ling looked at the watch on his wrist, it was early in the morning, looking at the big dark circles under Song Qian's eyes, he knew that she needed to rest now.

"Alright then, thank you, Brother Mo. ”

Song Qianqian got up and followed Mo Ling's footsteps to the door, opened the door, she leaned against the door, now she was extremely glad in her heart, if it wasn't for these friends who have been helping her, she really doesn't know where she would go.

"Okay, I'm so polite, you can rest quickly, see you tomorrow. ”

After Mo Ling finished speaking, he patted her shoulder and walked out of the house with her legs raised.

After sending Mo Ling away, Song Qianqian hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, and looking at the greeting message Lai Ting sent her, she didn't know how to reply for a long time.

The next day, before Song Qianqian fully woke up, he heard the sound of ding dong in the living room.

Rubbing her eyes, she slowly climbed up from the couch.

"You're awake, I've been very careful, but I didn't expect to wake you up. ”

Mother Song's face was pale, and she was squatting in front of a large box, reaching out to put something inside.

Song Qianqian sat up from the sofa, walked to her mother with her clothes on, and looked at the contents of the box, her heart hurt like a needle.

"These are your dad's things, I'll pack him up and burn him at the funeral. ”

Song's mother's movements in her hands are no longer as neat as before, Song Qianqian looked at her mother, her eyes were full of sadness and reluctance.

"Mom, I'll clean it up. ”

Mother Song shook her head and said softly: "These things are your father's favorite things, you don't know how to put them, if they break it, he will be distressed." ”

When Song's mother said these words, she looked like her husband was just going on a business trip far away and would come back soon.

"Mom, after dealing with Dad's affairs, you can go to City A with me, I don't worry about you staying here alone, just so you go back with us, you can also help me take care of Sihao." ”

Before Song Qianqian fell asleep last night, she thought a lot, she couldn't leave her mother at home alone, her father's sudden departure made her understand that her mother's age is not young, if she puts her mother alone at home, and no one takes care of her around, if she gets sick and no one takes care of her, she has to take her mother away, so that she can take care of each other, she can also rest assured.

"Shallow, I was just about to tell you about this, I can't leave, I want to stay here, this is our home, whether your father is here or not, I have to stay in this house. How sad it would be if your dad came back and couldn't find me. ”

Mother Song whispered softly while loading her husband's things into the box, the expression on her face was very indifferent, as if overnight, she had walked out of the sad sleepy mirror.

Song Qianqian knew that in their hometown, every New Year's holiday, the family would go to the cemetery to invite the dead relatives home to celebrate the festival together. She understood what her mother meant, and she was afraid that after they left, her father would be sad and sad if she couldn't find them when he came back.

However, this is just the custom of their hometown, if the dead really have souls, then how can there be so many unsolved cases in the world that cannot be solved!

"Mom, if you don't go with us, then I won't leave either, I can't leave you here alone, if Dad comes back and sees a person here alone, he will be really sad. Song Qianqian gently put the things in her mother's hand into the box, took her hand and whispered: "Mom, I promised my father to take good care of you and Sihao, to take good care of our family, if you don't want to leave here, then we won't leave, Sihao and I will stay with you, and when I'm done with Dad's business, I'll go back to City A to Sihao's school and go through the transfer procedures for him......"

"Then how can you do it? City A is a big city, much better than our small county, and if you transfer Sihao back here to study, it will delay him. No, no, absolutely not. ”

Before Song Qianqian's words were finished, Song's mother hurriedly stopped her.

"What then? I can't let you stay here alone anyway. ”

Song Qianqian did not compromise, she looked at her mother, no matter what, she would never leave her mother here alone.

Looking at this home, although everything about his father has been packed up by his mother, Song Qianqian still feels that he is living in his father's arms, and in this big house, there is the breath of his father everywhere, as if his father has never left.

Looking at the only family photo with her father hanging on the wall, her eyes moistened a lot.

The other photos were packed up by my mother, only this one, this photo was taken by their family of four while shopping during the Spring Festival last year.

The father in the photo was holding Lu Sihao, and she and her mother were standing on both sides of her father's body, how bright they were smiling at that time, how could they have thought that a few months later, there would be such a big change in the family.

"Shallow, listen to your mother, when you finish dealing with your father's affairs, you will take Sihao back, mother will stay here first, and when you are older, mother will go to live with you." Your dad just left, I don't want to leave this house so soon, this home and your dad and I have been living here since we got married, I have a deep affection for this house and this house, I don't want to leave, I really don't want to go. Mother Song looked up at the house and continued: "Although this house is not as big as other people's houses, nor is it as luxurious as other people's homes, but me, your father and you, our family of three lives are spent here, as the saying goes, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels." In the past, I didn't agree with this sentence, and I always thought that the bigger the house, the better, and the better the living conditions. But after your dad left, I understood the truth of this sentence. The house is not big, as long as the family lives together in harmony and peace, it is the happiest. Your dad is gone, and if I go too, then our house will be empty. Shallow, this is my home and your father's home, I want to guard it here, and your home is not here, in City A, so, you have to take Sihao back, you have a good life, if you have time, come back and see me. ”

Mother Song stretched out her hand to touch her daughter's face, and a light smile appeared on her pale face: "Child, I know that you feel sorry for your mother, but your mother doesn't want to leave here, she doesn't want to leave the place where she lived with your father, and her mother has no other wishes, I hope you can promise me this little wish and help my mother realize it, okay?"

The tears in Song Qianqian's eyes could no longer stop flowing, she leaned on her mother's arms and cried softly.

"Child, don't cry, we promised your father, we will live a good life, live a better life than before, don't cry, go to the laundry and put your face, I will clean up these and prepare for dinner." ”

Mother Song pretended to be like a nobody, gently helped her daughter wipe the tears off her face, and then packed up the things in the box, "By the way, don't tell Zihao to get up first, he is also tired these days, let him sleep a little longer." ”