Chapter 9: If You Could Do It All Over Again (1)
In the long silence, he still spoke to Xiaoyuan first:
"Auntie, I heard that you are going to file a lawsuit with Xue Cheng?"
Ms. Song said coldly: "What, why do you want to be a lobbyist too?"
Xiao Yuan lowered his head: "No, it's me who is too talkative." You get your stuff back, as it should be. ”
For a while, Ms. Song felt very bored, and she was clearly provocative, but the girl in front of her kept smiling, and she couldn't see the slightest displeasure.
Her attitude was humble and polite, and if her words were put on an ordinary girl, she would have left crying.
But she was still laughing, laughing, as if she had no sense or shame.
originally thought that she would quarrel with herself, but she waited for Xue Cheng to defend her and quarrel in front of her.
But I'm afraid it's impossible.
Just like she sued to recover the company's shares, and the lawyer who came to negotiate with her, her son saw that she was still silent and pitiful, as if she was doing a business business.
In Xue Cheng's heart all these years, I am afraid that he has already ignored himself, there is no love, no hate, nothing left......
Ms. Song suppressed the tears that welled up in her eyes, then got up and said, "I'm done eating, if you haven't eaten well, just eat slowly." ”
Xiaoyuan immediately put down his chopsticks: "I've eaten it!"
"The driver here will take you back!"
Somehow, she didn't want to look at this girl for a minute now.
Xiao Yuan hurriedly ran to her and said with a smile: "Auntie, xiexie, your hospitality!"
Ms. Song turned her head angrily, it was the first time she had seen such a skinless and faceless person.
Xiao Yuan stopped her with a smile: "Auntie, you invited me to dinner, and I don't know how to thank you." Can you give me a face, and let me give you one time?"
Ms. Song looked at the smiling girl inexplicably.
Xiaoyuan didn't wait for her to agree, so he opened the car door and sat down.
Ms. Song was holding her breath in her heart, what kind of character is this girl? She didn't seem to be aware of her attitude just now.
So he was very disgusted, but he was embarrassed to drive her down.
Unexpectedly, the car was parked in front of the Wisteria Pavilion.
Looking at the familiar mansion in front of her, Ms. Song had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was in a trance for a while.
"Auntie, I'll go get something! You have to wait for me! You must wait for me!"
Xiao Yuan said as she ran towards the gate, but she couldn't help but look back, as if she was afraid that she would drive away.
This also aroused Ms. Song's curiosity, and she wanted to see what the hell this girl was doing.
After a while, Xiang Xiaoyuan carried a hugging bag and hurried out again.
"Alright! Let's go!"
She smiled and shouted as if she had been an old friend for many years.
Ms. Song frowned and started the car.
The car stopped in the parking lot of a large shopping mall, and Xiaoyuan walked forward with a grin, looking back to see Ms. Song with a puzzled face, she reached out and grabbed her palm.
Ms. Song struggled for a while, but she could only pull herself to trot all the way.
"Where are you taking me?"
Ms. Song was really a little angry, this girl, who is so familiar with her!
"Auntie, look!" shouted Xiang Xiaoyuan excitedly, pointing to the bottom of the mall.
At the bottom of the mall is a huge ice rink, which is crowded with skating on weekends.
Ms. Song was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her heart trembled.
Xiang Xiaoyuan dragged her and said with a smile: "Auntie, let's go skating!"
Ms. Song came back to her senses and said angrily: "What kind of skating!
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but say and dragged her hard: "Don't! I'll ask my aunt to skate, you're welcome!"
Ms. Song was so angry that she roared angrily: "Who is polite to you! What's the matter with you kid? Why are you so thick-skinned? I even said I don't skate anymore!"
Xiao Yuan smiled and didn't speak, letting her yell and scream.
Soon, Ms. Song found that her roar had caused people to look at her strangely, so she hurriedly stopped her voice, but she couldn't match Xiaoyuan's strength, and was dragged to the door of the ice rink by her.
"Auntie, let's go rent shoes!" Xiao Yuan smiled innocently, regardless of whether the other party wanted to slap her twice.
Ms. Song sat angrily on the rest chair at the door and ignored her.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was still happy like a child, and then took out a pair of pink skates from the environmental bag he brought.
As soon as she saw the shoes, Ms. Song's mind suddenly buzzed, and her eyes were in a trance.
Xiao Yuan gestured with the pair of shoes and muttered to himself: "I wear these shoes a little big, Auntie, can you see if you can wear them?"
"Where did you find these shoes?" shouted Ms. Song, completely ignoring the gazes of those around her.
Xiao Yuan blinked his eyes widely: "From Xue Cheng's house! He has a box, which not only contains these shoes, but also a lot of things! What kind of matryoshka doll! German teddy bear...... That's a lot!"
Ms. Song covered her mouth and almost cried.
Xiao Yuan knelt at her feet, holding the pair of pink skates in her hand, smiled softly, and said in a sweet voice, "Auntie, can you wear these shoes?"
Ms. Song looked at her clear eyes, her mind was blank for a while, and she put the pair of pink skates on her feet like a ghost.
It's very appropriate, after so many years, it turns out that there are still some things that have not changed.
Xiaoyuan grinned and wore rented white skates. Seeing that she didn't know how to tie that kind of shoelaces, Ms. Song also bent down and helped her tie the rope on her feet tighter.
"If you don't tie it tightly, your ankle is easy to hurt. ”
She smiled, as if she had forgotten how much she hated the girl in front of her.
Xiang Xiaoyuan happily took a big step towards the ice rink, and then fell on the ice on all fours.
"Oops, it hurts me!"
Xiao Yuan rubbed his ass and wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect to fall again.
Seeing her funny appearance, Ms. Song couldn't help laughing and hurried over to help her up.
Xiang Xiaoyuan crawled to the guardrail around the ice rink, holding the guardrail, and then he barely zhanzhu.
"You can't skate!"
Seeing Xiaoyuan so embarrassed, Ms. Song was very surprised.
Xiao Yuan hugged the railing and smiled cheaply: "Yes, I haven't slipped it, so I want to try it." I didn't expect skates to be so hard to slip!"
As she spoke, she was distracted and fell again.
Ms. Song smiled and helped her up again: "You help me, I'll teach you!"
Xiao Yuan took her hand and slid it up carefully.
There are many parents with small children around, and they are also skating with their children.
There was a little boy in full protective gear, sliding fast, with a proud look on his face, and he looked very cute.
Ms. Song suddenly felt that she had gone back in time to the day when it snowed.
I'm teaching my son to skate. She took her son's hand and watched him stagger and slide on the ice, then deliberately let go.
The son cried loudly: "Mom, don't go!"
She smiled and waved her hand, motioning for her son to slide on his own, and watched him stumble into her arms with tears on his face......
Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, it's been more than 20 years.