The week went by slowly, and it was a long time.

Aya did a lot of work, but the apprehension in her head could not subside, hindering her concentration.

The mobile phone is kept full, and she will rush up immediately if there is a slight lack of power, and the balance of the phone bill is checked every day, and the signal status is checked from time to time.

She understands that there are no calls, not for these reasons.

The man was ruthless, he was bad, she had been taught for many years, and to put it ridiculously, she became neurotic, and she was like a bird.

On Thursday, the guests booked, and she went out to deliver flowers, which happened to be a building near Xi's.

Aya was full of thoughts and still wanted to ask the secretary named Slin, but she was stopped outside the company, thinking that it was the last time she succeeded, and the front desk lady remembered her face.

In such a tall building, she couldn't get into it, and the company that originally sent flowers didn't go.

I was delayed, and when I came back, I was deducted one hundred from my salary just yesterday.

Eating white porridge at night, Zhou Lili was not in the house, such a small rental house was empty, and there was a rabbit ornament on the table, which was bought by the porridge shop for ten yuan for a trade-in activity, and she thought of Xiao Shu at that time.

The protagonist of the new animated movie, I don't know if Xiao Shu has watched it, but if you watch it, you must like it too.

It makes a gift for a weekend get-together.

However, there was no call.

Tears fell into the bowl one by one, hitting the white miserable porridge noodles, and they did not melt.

Over the years, I have always tasted despair and frustration, but I have never grown.

The mobile phone rang, she came back to her senses in a trance, looked at the screen with tears in her eyes, the white porridge was still in her mouth, so that her lips were also white, and she picked it up, the male secretary's voice was very young and gentle: "Miss He, it's me, Mr. Xi's secretary Slin." ”

Seeing that she was silent, the other end continued to speak.

The porcelain spoon in her hand fell into the bowl with a soft thud that drowned out her sudden breathing.

Her hand slowly pressed against her heart, and she held her breath for a while, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Si, thank you really......"

Si Lin listened to the almost choked voice, his heart was slightly strange, out of politeness, when she hung up, he put away the phone, the voice was thin and soft, like Teng Man who was about to break off and tried hard to wrap around the wall, very fragile, but also a little vicissitudes, in the photo that Mr. Xi explained, this Miss He is very young.

Slin turned off the hose and made up his mind, thinking to himself, what kind of story does Miss He and Mr. Xi have?

The footsteps were walking, returning to the box, knocking on the door, but I saw that on the sofa of the river-view room, Mr. Xi was sitting on the new head card of the clubhouse on his lap.

Outside the window, the neon shines, it stands to reason that the head card is very beautiful and demonic, but you can sit with him and turn it into a backdrop.

Such scenes are common, Mr. Xi is famous, and he is also a woman, his eyes are long, he seems to be satisfied, but he doesn't seem to be distracted.

Slin noticed that this week, Mr. Xi's mood, not good, that is not bad, as usual, although others are smiling, their aura is gloomy, and they have been like this for many years.

……**……

Early Saturday morning, his secretary called again, and Aya was already awake and packed.

Sling asked for her address.

At that time, Aya was already standing at the end of Sixi Road in the morning mist with her bag, and she calmly declined: "Mr. Si, thank you, don't bother, I know the way myself, I wish you a happy weekend." ”

On the bus, she sat down in the back seat, and in the early morning there were few people, and she closed her eyes slightly.

From the insomnia she started on Thursday night to the phone call she had just received, she was finally sure that his kindness was genuine.

Take a nap, arrive at the station, get off, and transfer again.

A little after eight o'clock, she stood outside the door of the small western-style building and rang the doorbell.

The two-story villa in the morning light, after many years, the wall is not so white, around the creeper, lush and lush, but also has some artistic conception.

That's not what Aya saw in her eyes.

Startled, causing her to breathe short.

Behind the carved gate is the front yard of the path, then the steps, then the door of the living room, the door has been replaced, the width has been added, and it has been replaced with fingerprints.

At this moment, it is pushed away from the inside, and it is slowly stumbling.

Aya's eyes opened little by little, and her voice was soft and excited, "Hi, Xiao Shu." ”

"Mommy?!"

The little guy is rubbing his eyes, wearing cotton pajamas and pajamas, yellow and green horizontal stripes, running like a caterpillar, or the thin one, very cute.

Excitedly, he ran down the steps.

Aya was helpless, "Slow down, Mommy is here." ”

“hatasurprise！”

He almost screamed, a pair of small hands raised to the top of his head, clenched into fists, black eyes with a little white unknown little thing, Aya reached into the iron door, wiped him off first, smiled all over his face, patted his head, "Okay, open the door." ”

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, you want to kill me, Mommy......" Xi Jiashu prides himself on being a restrained little boy, but introverted people can't be coquettish?

…… The button on the gate is too high.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Aya bent her eyes, "Go and call Granny Rou." "That's the name of the eldest mother.

"Sister-in-law! My mommy is here, sister-in-law, please open the door! He shouted with Xi Cheng, no big or small.

Sister-in-law came out immediately, and there was also a little Samoyed who came out together, Xi Jiashu hugged the dog's tail and kissed it, and said Xixi, "Shirly, my mommy is here, I caught (had) a dream last night, and it will come true today!" ”

The three of them and a dog entered the house, and the sister-in-law greeted her, and the old man also had a full smile in his eyes.

Xi Jiashu rolled the hem of Mommy's clothes with one hand, and held Mommy's small gift with the other: "Thank you Mommy, I just want it!" My dad took me to see the movie, and I watched it on the day of the premiere, but unfortunately my dad didn't like it, and I wanted to watch it a second time. ”

"Mommy can take you to see it a second time."

The little guy turned his head to look at the kitchen, tenderly concerned about whether Mommy had eaten breakfast, and thought about it with his eyes, "Okay, yes, but how long can you stay with me, Mommy?" ”

With that, he glanced at the stairs.

Aya also fell silent as the bedroom door on the second floor opened.

There was a moment of silence downstairs.

The man's shirt and trousers were neatly dressed, his tie hung casually around his neck, and he had not yet tied it, and his slender fingers were pressed against his eyebrows, and his expression was not good.

Xi Jiashu knew his father very well, and was obviously woken up from sleep by his slightly excited voice.

The small body stood straight, and his mood was heavenly, "Daddy, moing!" ”

“……”

The wooden staircase sounded deep and slowly, the footsteps were near, Aya stood with a sideways face, a figure flickered in front of him, he walked slowly, not deliberately, Aya held her breath for a while.

He had a crisp smell of bathing on him, which was familiar, and she had smelled it for years.

I still don't like to wipe my hair after taking a bath, and the oily hair that I usually comb is lying on my sideburns softly at the moment, with moisture, lining a face with a cold crown jade, and a good look.

Aya still has to speak.

softened his voice a little, "I'm disturbing your sleep, I'll pick up Xiao Shu." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll come later tomorrow." ”

He turned around at this point.

When Xi Jiashu heard Mommy say this, his eyes lit up, and his little mouth let out a wow!

Happy, he ran to the tall and tall body, and a pair of arms wrapped around Daddy's slender and straight legs, "There is still tomorrow?" Great, Daddy, is this your surprise for me? Daddy, I love you. ”

felt that love should be fair and proportionate, and turned his head again, smiling, "Mommy, I love you too." Then you must love me together. ”

Aya smiled back, but her eyes were at the man who turned his face, his face was not pale, and he had something to say.

Sure enough, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were in the morning light, and the color was a little magnificent, "Two days? I remember that night......"

Aya didn't want him to continue, but she had to fight, "Xicheng, it's two days." ”

She was a little excited, and the things around her made her cheeks red, clenched her fine teeth, and whispered with low eyes: "Don't deny it! You say how many times counts. ”

He looked at her, so serious, his face was red, maybe he bullied again, and the tears would come out.

He is not a bastard for a day or two, looking down at his son's pink face, watery eyes, staring at Daddy at this time, and then at Mommy, turning his head back and forth, obviously not knowing what the two adults are bargaining for.

"Are there two times I don't know? You're taking advantage of the loopholes. His eyes lit up and rested on her face.

Aya didn't want to say much, this person was shameless, forcing her to recall, she twisted away an angry little face, and her eyes were cold.

Xi Jiashu's brain turned quickly, although he didn't know what Daddy Mommy was talking about, but he seemed to understand that it was related to the number of days Mommy could see her.

He grabbed Daddy's trousers with his small hand, the man swung his long legs in disgust, Xi Jiashu pulled gently instead, "Daddy, Mommy is not happy, we men are gentlemen." Besides, you and I are together all year round, isn't it too much trouble for me to look at you every day? It's easy for you to leave me to Mommy for two days, isn't it? ”

Fortunately, he gave birth to a talking son, who looks stupid, and has a set of principles that are soft and rigid.

Given the steps, he was also satisfied.

"Tomorrow afternoon, your son has to play, and I will be happy to earn half a day with you."

Aya lowered her head, gently pulled Xiao Shu into her arms, and discussed with him without looking at him: "What time is it?" ”

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, children's chess tournament."

"Are you going to pick him up or am I going to send him there?"

He lowered his head to tie the tie, and his movements were graceful at first, but he couldn't tie it well several times, and glanced at her halfway.

Aya didn't see it.

Once upon a time, now is now, nothing can be restored.

His face was really bad, and he loosened the knot, and the cloth of his tie was so slippery that he crumpled it with one hand and threw it on the sofa.

Sister-in-law shouted to him from behind, "Mr. Xi, let's have breakfast together!" ”

There was a cold wind on his side, freezing one big and one small quietly.

Until outside, the sound of the engine gradually faded away, Aya lowered her head, Xiao Shu raised her head, and the mother and son opened their arms to each other at the same time, hugging each other happily.

"Mommy, it's so beautiful today!"

"Yes, Xiao Shu, let's talk about where to play while eating."

Sitting at the table together, without someone, the atmosphere is not known to be harmonious.

The little guy scooped the lotus seeds and longan in the eight-treasure porridge one by one into her bowl, and touched her long black hair distressedly, "Mommy, you are so thin, thinner than Xiao Shu, you have to eat more." ”

"Why, let's compare," she said, her voice excited, but her head lowered.

He is still so young, only four years old, and he knows how to love his mother.

Aya hid the tears in her eyes, there was sweetness in the sourness in her heart, she remembered the things when she gave birth to him four years ago, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

She thought, no matter what, Xi Cheng taught his son very well, did not instigate his son not to get close to his mother, Xiao Shu was kind, generous and innocent.

Xi Cheng is ruthless and ruthless by nature, but in front of his son, he must pay more attention, and in his subtle words and deeds, Xiao Shu's personality is so gentle.

I don't know what he means, his son's personality is like her, but being in the Xi family may not be a good thing.

Is she afraid that after many years, she will see her son again, and if it is like seeing another Xicheng, will she be disappointed?

No one has ever seen through what he does, if he had been good, but the cruel treatment for so many years has long been replaced by hatred, and she can't forget the years when she was crazy, and she can't forget it.

"Miss Aya, be content, the little master is really a little angel." Sister-in-law is a little envious, three years old to see for life, Young Master Xi Jiashu and that young master Ziming are different.

"Little master, you eat too, you are also thin, don't forget."

Xiao Shu and Mommy have too few days to reunite, and he cherishes it very much, and he also listens to kindergarten children often say that there is a way to be filial to Daddy and Mommy.

Mommy is usually soft-hearted, so he picks up good things to say, and he can't stay with Mommy every day, so he talks more at a time.

"Mommy, don't worry, don't look at how little meat I have now, I will be as tall as Daddy when I grow up in the future! Do you know the genes? ”

Aya is funny.

"The genes are there, Dad said that you grow tall and good to bubble / girl, and I will soak when the time comes! Soak one for Daddy! Bubble one for you! And soak one for the old lady! Everybody's got a chick. ”

"......" Aya looked at the eldest mother.

Sister-in-law was also startled, and hurriedly covered the little master's mouth that poured out!

Xi Jiashu looked at Mommy very clearly, and stopped in her small mouth, not knowing which sentence she said wrong.

Aya wanted to understand it, she couldn't cry or laugh, just now she said that the person had scruples in front of her son, it seems that she thinks too well, and her nature is difficult to change, in the past four years, his peach smell lace has been suppressed again, and there are many that flow to the corners of the newspaper.

Aya lowered her face slightly, and said in her heart that her son lives with his father, and his style is still easy to be crooked.

One breakfast, Aya was euphemistically explaining to Xiao Shu that the so-called girl was not a beautiful gift in his eyes, but what it was.

It seems to understand whether he understands or not, he is a little fool, purer than his mother, he was led out of the door by Mommy, the sun was shining, Aya put on a sunhat for the little guy, and the sleeves were also rolled down with soft arms, "Okay, where to play, let's have a day and a half, have you thought about it?" ”

With this month's salary in his pocket, three thousand nine, one hundred deductions.

Aya's expression, in front of her son, was still a little apprehensive.

He gave Xiao Shu the best life, materially, she knew that she couldn't compare with a fraction, if Xiao Shu said that she was going to Disney, a round trip or another night tonight, the money in her hand was probably not enough.

The mother and son looked at each other, and she forced a smile to herself, "Where does Xiao Shu want to go, my mother will take you there, my mother loves you." ”

"I love Mommy too." A pair of soft arms came over him, and the milky fragrance on his body was very good, especially warm.

In this warmth, Xi Jiashu's voice was in Mommy's ears: "Mommy, I just want to go to the place where you live, Daddy won't let me see you, and won't let you see me, I'm sad, I want to know if Mommy's life is good, and I also want to see Mommy's world, I will remember, so that in the days when I can't see each other, I can think about it, and I won't be sad when I think about it." ”

Her head was slammed into her son's small, cotton-warm neck, just tears hung on her face, but her heart was so sore that it seemed to be torn open by a small hand, and she couldn't sew it, and the pain felt warm and light, and she couldn't speak. ---Off topic---

Let me tell you, the fifth master has always 'loved' everyone, and he will definitely write to the extent that he can write, don't appeal under the comments, and the big eyes are not idle, and they are easy to attract right and wrong, cough. There is also a rival play, if you suddenly and Meimei after four years, it will be too illusory, Aya will never forget the seven years in her heart, the hatred in Xi Cheng's heart four years ago, that is not to say that it is not saved, the things of four years ago will be brought out in the future, we are still getting better, in short, it is still the same sentence, I have an outline.

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