"They got on the elevator. ”

When the elevator closed, the man hidden in the door of a certain room also walked out, as if he was the man who passed by the mother and son during the day.

"Mom, where are we going to eat?" asked the little boy curiously.

The woman smiled: "It's my mother's favorite place to go before, and it's spicy, does An Anxi eat spicy things?"

"Ah~~~ Spicy things, I don't want them, I don't like spicy food. The little boy pouted in disgust, and his cute little face bulged as if it made people take a bite.

The woman pretended to be angry and said, "No, my mother will eat whatever she says, I like spicy food, so I want to eat spicy food." ”

"Don't, don't, don't, An An don't eat spicy, Mom don't eat it. The little boy lay on the woman's shoulder and giggled coquettishly.

Coming to the door of the agreed restaurant, the woman pulled the little boy to stop and watch, this restaurant has been to many times, even in the three years since she left, she misses the taste of this place the most, and now she finally came here again, but a lot of changes have happened.

"Ling'er, here!"

The woman pulled the child in, and when she was looking around for Song Yushu's figure, she suddenly heard a call and hurriedly followed the voice, just in time to see Song Yushu waving to them.

The woman pulled the little boy and beckoned to Song Yushu, and then walked over, "It's still as lively as before. ”

It's already meal time, the huge restaurant is already full of people, and the heat is starting to simmer, smelling the hot smell in the air, and the woman feels that her gluttony is about to be hooked out.

"An An, my good baby, my aunt is about to kill you, come and let my aunt kiss you. ”

Ignoring the little boy's objection, Song Yushu grabbed An An's little face and kissed him, leaving a bright red lipstick mark on An An's face with a bang.

The little boy wiped his face vigorously as if he was disgusted, "Aunt Yushu, do you want this, it's disgusting." ”

"Stinky boy, you dare to say that your aunt is disgusting, believe it or not, your aunt will wave it in your face again!"

The little boy suddenly wilted, and did not dare to resist any more, so he could only look at the table with a grudge on his face, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

"You have changed a lot after not seeing you in such a long time. The woman smiled and stroked the little boy's head, giving him a little comfort.

Three years can indeed change a lot of things, and people are no exception.

Three years ago, Song Yushu hid in the villa in the mountains, guarding her infatuation, stupidly waiting for the person who would never come back, and now three years later, she faded away, put on fresh clothes, and began to dress herself carefully.

"You're not the same, the person who used to be so cheerful has now become less talkative. Speaking of this, Song Yushu also sighed.

Seeing that it is Su Ranling now, it seems that he is like seeing himself three years ago, who has been guarding an obsession in his heart and refuses to wake up.

Speaking of these unhappy things, Su Ranling immediately smiled and asked, "Then you can tell me, when are you going to get married, An An and I can't wait." ”

"Eun, I want to eat Aunt Yushu's wedding wine. At this time, An An, who had been silent, began to get excited.

"You kid dare to drink?" Song Yushu deliberately teased An An, but he didn't expect An An to be serious.

"I don't know how to drink, Aunt Yushu won't let me attend her wedding, no, I want to see the bride, I want to be a flower girl. An An stood in a chair and shouted.

"An An!" Su Ranling hurriedly dragged An An down, this child was so flamboyant, he didn't know how to be shy at all.

Speaking of his marriage, Song Yushu's face was full of happiness, and he laughed stupidly, "Zifeng has already proposed to me." ”

While speaking, Song Yushu deliberately raised his hand with a huge ring, showing off to Su Ranling with a happy face.

"It's beautiful. Su Ranling's reaction also made Song Yushu not expect.

But happy is happy, when it comes to getting married, Song Yushu is also quite distressed, "I just wanted to call the parents of both sides to have a meal together in a low-key manner, but Zifeng refused, he insisted on giving me a grand wedding and announcing to the world that I was his wife." ”

"I think Zifeng is right, after all, a wedding is also the most important thing in a woman's life. ”

Speaking of this, Song Yushu suddenly fell into silence, and the memories of the past came to his heart again, not so much that he couldn't forget his former lover, but that she was afraid that the old things would happen again and make her heart ache again.

It was as painful as it was killing her.

If the heart hurts once because of one thing, then when you experience something similar again, the heart will still be in uncontrollable pain, so painful that you can't breathe, and you can't breathe.

Song Yushu finally came out of the shadow last time, she values this love very much, and cherishes the person she loves, but if she must draw this love to a perfect end, Song Yushu hopes that it will be a lifetime.

But if this love must go through a life-and-death parting to be perfect, then Song Yushu would rather be a lifelong lover with the person she loves, as long as they can stay with each other, the marriage certificate is just a piece of paper for them.

But...... As a woman, how can anyone not have hope for the wedding, Song Yushu also has her own extravagant hopes, she was once busy with her wedding design, but in the end, she found that it was just a void.

"It's hot pot. ”

In the midst of the silence, An An's sudden cheer pulled the two silent women back to reality, a steaming hot pot was placed on their table, and all kinds of dishes were placed on the table one by one.

"Mommy, I want to eat. "An An's gluttonous chopsticks.

"Okay, well, wait a while, the dish must be cooked before you can eat, don't worry. ”

In terms of eating, An An has inherited Su Ranling perfectly, and her expectations for hot pot are not inferior to her in the slightest, especially this taste alone can simply hook out people's gluttony.

"Maruko, Maruko, I'm going to eat Maruko. An An was so anxious that she stood on the chair, leaning forward, saliva unceremoniously flowing down the corners of her mouth.

Song Yushu glared at An An with a disgusted expression, "That stinky boy, do you know what it means to be reserved, is it okay to wipe your saliva first." ”

"Huh?" An An's eyes widened, his face was dazed, and he didn't seem to understand Song Yushu's words.