Chapter 12 Delicate lilies, a hundred years of good synthesis in vain
The car stopped at the door of the villa, Gu Chengjun leaned on the door after getting out of the car, looking at Su Qing, who was stiff and numb in the car, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he quickly cheered up, slowly stretched out his right hand and said, "Wife, we are home." ”
At this moment, the door of the villa was opened, and a large group of people poured out from it, standing in a fast and orderly manner, Su Qing felt that they were all fresh faces, and I don't know how many waves I have changed in the past three years. At this moment, a kind middle-aged woman slowly came to the front of the car, when her eyes noticed Su Qing, her face was full of excitement, the wrinkles on her face were shaking up and down because of excitement, she said overjoyedly: "Young grandma!" You're finally back. ”
Su Qing's expressionless expression was hazy after seeing her, and an indescribable emotion suddenly appeared in her heart, and after a long time, she said, "Mother Zhang." ”
"Hey, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." When Mama Zhang heard Su Qing's title, she couldn't stop bursting into tears.
To say that the only thing here that Su Qing can't let go of is Mama Zhang in front of her, she is the only one who really cares about Su Qing. Every time Su Qing is physically and mentally exhausted, Zhang's mother will appear to accompany her, Zhang's mother's craftsmanship is very good, Su Qing likes to eat Zhang's mother's own cooking, because she feels that there is a taste of home.
She especially remembered that when she was leaving, Zhang's mother hugged her and cried for a night, Su Qing saw that she had grown silver hair at some point, but her heart was soft, and her heart collapsed with a bang, she felt that she could stay for herself, so she comforted and said: "Zhang's mother, I am your daughter, I will not leave you." ”
Zhang's mother burst into tears, grabbed Su Qing's hand, her eyes were full of pain, and she said to Su Qing: "Child, you are too bitter, let's go, leave here to find your own happiness." ”
It's been three years, whenever she thinks of that scene, Su Qing can't help but feel bitter in her heart, she knows that Zhang's mother really loves her, and she is reluctant to let her be sad and painful because of her love. Zhang's mother is older than before, her back is hunched, and there are more silver threads on her head.
Su Qing avoided Gu Chengjun's hand and got out of the car alone, listening to Zhang's mother talk about the changes in the family in the past three years, and walked to the room with Su Qing.
Su Qing came to the hall, and the whole scene was resplendent and splendid, and went up the stairs on one side of the hall to the second floor, and finally the two stopped at the door of a room. Su Qing looked at the door, a little hesitant in her heart, at this time, Zhang's mother had already opened the door.
Everything has not changed in the room, the room is very clean, it can be seen that it is often cleaned, the bed is still the same set of pure white bedding, there is a book on the computer desk, the book is a collection of Tagore's poems, and there is a mug next to it.
If it weren't for the real memory, Su Qing thought that he had never left.
Mama Zhang's voice sounded from beside her: "Madam, since you left, the young master will go to this room to sleep every night, and he instructed his subordinates to clean carefully every day, and told them that everything should be kept in its original state." ”
Su Qing knew what Zhang's mother meant, and said lightly: "We, it's impossible, the reason why I came back is to know who pushed me to hell three years ago, and I don't have the energy to pay attention to anything else." ”
"Hey, I was supposed to retire and go home, but it was the young master who begged me to stay and didn't let me continue to work, I know that the young master hopes that when you come back again, I will remember this place more." Zhang's mother's voice was grateful: "I have worked for the Gu family all my life, and I have been lonely all my life, the young master knows your feelings for me, he is counting it to make you feel at ease, don't leave regrets because of me." ”
Su Qing listened to Zhang's mother's words quietly, and suddenly felt a strong fragrance in the air, Su Qing slowly came to the balcony and looked down, and a large flower lily scene bloomed on the ground.
The lilies are bathed in the sun and swaying in the wind, the delicate petals, the graceful posture, like a slim fairy dancing, noble and elegant, graceful and graceful. The white flower bones are like shy girls, hiding their faces and smiling. Because he was standing on a high place, Su Qing could see it very clearly, and the whole flower formed three words - Jun Aiqing.
The white and innocent stamens stung Su Qing's eyes, thus also evoking Su Qing's memories of the past.
A warm and warm sunlight shines through the bright glass to every corner of the room, the weather is very good today, whenever the weather is good, Su Qing always likes to drink tea while listening to songs and reading books. Su Qing likes books with deep cultural connotations, such as Tagore's poetry collection, France's Victor Hugo's "Notre Dame de Paris", and China's Zhang Ailing's novel "White Rose and Red Rose".
The sunlight shone on the book in Su Qing's hand, and it suddenly looked warm and bright, and even Su Qing's mood improved. This was Gu Chengjun's voice from beside him: "Wife, what flowers do you like?" ”
For Gu Chengjun's question, Su Qing was really stumped, to be honest, she knew very little about flowers since she was a child, and with what she had introduced in the book, Su Qing looked at it and said, "Lily." ”
"Why?" Gu Chengjun was a little curious about Su Qing's answer, and he couldn't help asking.
"The lily is a symbol of elegance, nobility, purity. I want our relationship to be clean from beginning to end, and the most important thing is that the lily means a hundred years of good togetherness. Su Qing's face was a little red when she said this, and her dark and bright eyes were full of soft and warm light.
Gu Chengjun looked at Su Qing's rare and shy appearance, his heart suddenly warmed, his cold expression eased, his eyes were deep and deep, he hugged Su Qing, and seemed to be a wordless promise: "A hundred years are good." ”
Within a few days, Gu Chengjun said that there was a surprise, Su Qing was taken to the courtyard by him, looking at the delicate and beautiful in front of him, and the lilies were everywhere in different places, I don't know whether he was shocked by the beauty of the garden, or moved by Gu Chengjun's sentence of a hundred years of good harmony, Su Qing cried that day, she looked at Gu Chengjun who was nervous next to her, hugged him, and said affectionately: "Gu Chengjun, I love you." ”
Gu Chengjun's face was overjoyed when he heard her words, and when he was emotional, his lips fell on Su Qing's lips warmly and fieryly. After a long time, Gu Chengjun was reluctant to let go of her, he turned his gaze to the sea of flowers in front of him, and asked softly, "What are the highlights of your eyes?" ”
When Su Qing heard his words, she put her eyes back on the flower bed, and at first glance she couldn't see anything, but there were still some clues in some places, such as the planting position of the flowers was very irregular, like irregular, but slowly Su Qing decided to change her opinion, she pulled Gu Chengjun upstairs and came to the balcony of their room, and the bright spot was revealed, and she saw three big characters - Jun Aiqing.
Su Qing remembered that her smile at that time must have been like a blooming lily, bright and brilliant. She said to Gu Chengjun: "It turns out that it was not I who said I love you first, but you who said first that you love me." ”
What Su Qing didn't know was that when Su Qing smiled, Gu Chengjun treasured her smile in the depths of his heart and could never forget it, because it was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.