The mother and son walked out of the small building together, and then climbed the ladder to the roof of the bungalow.

Sitting on the roof of the bungalow, the mother and son raised their heads together to look at the starry sky.

After a long time, my mother was the first to speak: "If your father is still alive, he will already be very happy." ”

Hearing his mother's words, he reached out to the side and held his mother's hand.

The mother and son glanced at each other, and everything was silent at this moment.

In fact, many times when facing my mother, I want to confess some of my experiences.

But I didn't dare, for fear that if I said it, I would break the tacit understanding and joy between mother and son.

Now my mother is very satisfied with herself, and she is also satisfied with her life.

As for some of the past, those bad things may actually be better buried in the bottom of my heart.

Besides, even if you say it, what can you do? Do you have to give up everything if you say it?

No, it's impossible to give up, how can you just give up everything yourself?

For those fame and fortune, it is easy to say and let go.

But for the family, for the wife and children, you must not give up.

If you want to continue to live like this, you can enjoy sweetness and happiness.

Maybe one day, I won't be able to write anymore, or maybe I won't have any works to use again.

But at that time, I was by my wife and children's side.

It was also very happy to have a long talk by my mother's side, and the family was happy.

Without thinking about it anymore, Yue Yi opened his mouth and asked, "Mom, are you still satisfied with Song Fei?"

When Song Fei was mentioned, her mother immediately laughed happily.

"That little girl, she is really talented, in our old saying 'Master Zu gives food', and in Western words it is called 'God's kissed throat', which is really very good. ”

Hearing his mother's evaluation, Yue Yi was also very happy, and understood that his mother really liked Song Fei.

"But ah, that little girl is a little naughty. ”

His mother's words made Yue Yi stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

"She's still a child, so there's nothing naughty about being naughty. ”

Talking about Song Fei, her mother was obviously very happy, and the conversation box opened up at once.

told a lot of various small stories about Song Fei one after another.

Hearing this, Yue Yi couldn't help but laugh when he sat next to him.

Smiling and watching her mother's eyebrows flutter, I felt that this moment was really happy.

"Well, I've already contacted her, and I'll probably take her to Britain when your show is over. ”

Hearing this, he was a little surprised, looked at his mother and asked incredulously:

"You're going to take her to Britain? Is that too big, and can she do it?"

The mother said confidently: "It will definitely work, going there will put some pressure on her, but it is also a kind of supervision and motivation." ”

Yue Yi didn't think of Song Fei, but that his mother was leaving again.

"But mother, aren't you going to leave again?"

The mother was also a little helpless: "Yes, but this is also something that can't be helped." ”

Holding his mother's hand, he whispered, "Actually, Linglu and I, as well as the children, hope that you can stay." ”

Looking at her son, the mother reached out and rubbed her son's head.

"Silly son, my mother is going to train her own successor, you also hope that your mother will have a good disciple and inherit your mother's mantle, right?"

Hearing this, I have to say that Yue Yi was speechless for a moment, and there was no way to refute anything.

After all, as his mother gets older, she really needs a disciple to inherit the mantle.

It's just that singing this thing is more about paying attention to a talent, and at the same time, it depends on the day after tomorrow.

Yue Yi knew that all his mother could give Song Fei was the education process.

But in the end, where Song Fei can go depends on Song Fei's own efforts.

Of course, there will be a lot of luck in it.

It's like another life's memory, my mother didn't sing anymore after she left the song and dance troupe.

In this life, my mother has fulfilled her dream for many years, and even became the queen of the Internationale.

The luck in this is really unclear, there is a providence in the dark.

The mother and son sat on the bungalow and talked about Song Fei for a while.

The mother turned the topic back to the house, to Yue Yi's son.

"You are always caring about others, even the daughter of your brother-in-law is so good, what about your own son?"

Hearing his mother's question, he was a little strange: "What's the matter? Could it be that something happened to Xiao Susu?"

The mother suddenly cried and laughed: "Do you wish something happened to your son?"

Seeing that his mother was a little annoyed, Yue Yi also hurriedly accompanied the smiling face.

"No, I'm not very busy, I've always been at home with little Susu before. ”

The mother continued, "So, you still have to care more about your son. ”

Yue Yi understood what his mother meant, and hoped that after the show ended, he would educate his son well.

He nodded and promised his mother: "Okay mother, don't worry, I will definitely educate your little grandson to be very well-behaved." ”

Instead, the mother waved her hand: "No, don't be well-behaved, it's better for boys to have a little personality." ”

Then the mother added: "A boy should be naughty, but he must have a degree, not too much, within that range, a boy can be a little naughty, and then he should be a little more boyish." ”

Speaking of this, the mother was a little worried: "There are too many women in the Su family. ”

Hearing his mother's words, Yue Yi really couldn't cry or laugh.

"Mom, what the hell are you thinking? Didn't I grow up in a song and dance troupe with you when I was a kid?"

"I still remember, I used to go to the bathhouse of the song and dance troupe with you. ”

The mother suddenly interrupted with a smile: "Are you embarrassed to say it? Don't you feel panicked?"

Yue Yi smiled and said, "What's this, the children of that era were all like that." ”

When I was a child, I followed my mother in the family home, because my father was busy.

So I was often taken by my mother to the women's bathhouse to take a bath.

When I was a child, I was really shy, and many times I was very resistant.

Now that I'm older, looking back, it's actually really interesting when I was a kid.

Mother and son couldn't help but recall the past and sat on the bungalow and chatted.

Talking about the world and talking about a lot of previous things, the memories of Yue Yi and his two lives are gradually intertwined.

The conversation lasted until late, and the mother and son were almost a little sleepy before it ended.

I got off the roof of the bungalow, returned to the door of my room, smiled and said to my mother, "Good night mom." ”

Naturally, the mother responded with a smile: "Good night, silly son." ”

As for the title of "stupid son" of his mother, Yue Yi now accepts it silently.

After all, this title represents the mother's deep love for her son.

Saying goodbye to his mother, he pushed open the door and gently walked into the house, where he saw his three daughters sleeping peacefully.

He tucked the quilt for his daughters, and then lay down on the bed next to him.