Chapter 551 of the Finale: I don't want to
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In the piano classroom, I don't know how long I played, and after playing the song with four hands a few times, Shao Yu stopped. The child turned his head and said, "This time, you finally didn't make a mistake." ”
"Really?" Song Qiyue asked happily.
"Yes." Shao Yu nodded, learning from Teacher Meng's tone and said, "It's okay, I have to work hard in the future." ”
Song Qiyue answered, and she made a request, "From then on, my mother will accompany you to practice every weekend." Then when you finish practicing, will you teach your mother to play the piano? ”
The child was very happy to play, so he forgot about anything else, and the original rejection and resistance were slightly relieved, and he agreed, "Then you will practice every day after you go home, next Saturday." I'm going to check. ”
"No problem." Song Qiyue also agreed, she couldn't help but reach out and probe her little thumb to him, "Let's pull the hook." ”
"I don't want to pull the hook, but the child pulls the hook." It was clearly a child under five years old, but he spoke the words of an adult.
Song Qiyue coaxed, "Come and pull the hook, you can't lie and deceive people if you pull the hook, you must do it, come." ”
The little thumb gestured, and the child finally stretched out his hand, and the fingers of the little hand gently hooked her, and Song Qiyue said, "Hang yourself with a hook, and you will not be allowed to change for a hundred years." ”
An agreement was finally reached to pull the hook. The child remembered his father, "Why hasn't Dad come back yet?" ”
"He's gone to Mr. Meng's office, and he's probably coming back soon." Song Qiyue replied, "Otherwise, let's play it for a while?" ”
"No, I'm not playing." Shaoyu refused.
Song Qiyue looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and she asked, "Shaoyu, are you hungry?" ”
"Nope." He replied quickly, but his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.
Song Qiyue pursed her lips and smiled, and asked again, "It's not that I'm hungry, so how can my stomach scream?" ”
"You heard me wrong, it's not my stomach that screams." Shao Yu denied it, but his stomach continued to protest, gurgling sound.
"And now?" Song Qiyue stared at him.
There was a hint of shyness on that little face, and he finally admitted it. "Well, it's my stomach that's barking."
"Why don't we go to Mr. Meng's office and have a look?" Song Qiyue proposed, and the child nodded in agreement.
The two got up from their chairs, and when they were about to turn around, they saw Mo Zhengyan's figure flashing out of the window, he came to the door of the classroom, Shao Yu shouted, "Dad, you've been there for a long time." ”
"It's slow to fill in the information, okay, now you can go." Mo Zhengyan replied with a smile.
"Shaoyu, let's go." Song Qiyue also shouted, her hand took his little hand and held it, and led him outside.
The child did not refuse, let her hold it like this, and walked out of the classroom together.
After studying the piano lessons in the morning, after getting in the car, I had to study what to eat at noon, Song Qiyue asked, "Shaoyu, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Is anything okay?" Mo Shaoyu asked happily.
"Of course, anything."
"I want to eat ramen!" The child immediately reported what he was thinking, which made Song Qiyue stunned, "Ramen? ”
"Mo Shaoyu, didn't you just eat ramen last time?" Mo Zhengyan had a headache, and his son seemed to have a special preference for food outside.
"But the last time it was ramen, it was a long, long time ago." Mo Shaoyu protested.
"How long has it been?" Song Qiyue asked.
"It's Children's Day!" The child remembers it very clearly.
Song July counts, June 1 Children's Day, it has been more than two months since now, and it is really a bit long.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Then you can ask your mother." ”
Shao Yu turned her head to look at Song Qiyue, her eyes were full of expectation, the shining light was like a small diamond, she was looked directly at by the child so expected, Song Qiyue fell again, she thought for a while and said, "Then I can take you to eat ramen today, but next time, I will have to wait for two months." ”
"Ah, so long?" Shao Yu frowned two small eyebrows. (Advertisement)
"Then a month and a half......" she relented.
"But, it's going to be a long, long time......"
"That month......" Song Qiyue gave in again, but there was no way back, "A month, a month is already very fast." ”
Mo Shaoyu was still keeping his eyes open, and when he hesitated and refused to compromise, Mo Zhengyan shouted again, "Mo Shaoyu." ”
"Deal!" The child spoke immediately.
"Shaoyu, where did you eat ramen last time?" Song Qiyue didn't know the place, and the child replied, "It's in the botanical museum!" ”
"Botanical Pavilion?"
"After eating ramen, you can go to the botanical museum, have you ever been there?"
It turned out that the show had been arranged a long time ago, Song Qiyue shook his head, "I haven't been there." ”
Xu is the reason why you can eat ramen, Shao Yu said generously, "Then I'll take you there." ”
On weekends, the botanical museum is open to the public throughout the day, with a few visitors, but also adults with children. Near the museum area, there is a whole street of food and shopping shops, Mo Shaoyu pointed to the front, "This is this ramen shop, it's delicious." ”
"Is it that delicious?" Song Qiyue was curious.
"It's very delicious." The child replied excitedly, he almost couldn't wait, took Song Qiyue's hand as soon as he pulled it, and walked forward.
Song Qiyue's pace slowed down, a little unexpected, but the whole person had already followed.
Mo Zhengyan parked the car, and he walked behind, watching the child lead her forward.
After ordering three bowls of ramen, Song Qiyue said, "Two bowls are enough." ”
"But there are three of us." Shao Yu said.
"Mom can't eat that much, shall we eat a bowl?"
The child cherishes food, "You can't waste it, you can't waste it, Uncle boss, you want two bowls of ramen." ”
While waiting for the ramen to come up, Song Qiyue asked, "Shaoyu, how do you know that there is a ramen shop here, did you see it when you came to the Botanical Museum?" ”
"No, it was Doudou who told me, Doudou's father brought him to play, and they came to eat." Shao Yu sat peacefully, looking at the master's ramen craftsmanship with a pair of eyes.
Doudou is a child in the same class, a little boy, probably has a good relationship, Song Qiyue understood.
Soon, two bowls of fragrant ramen were served, and the child had been waiting for a long time, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Wait a minute." ”
I saw him pick up his chopsticks and put all the coriander and green onions on the noodles into the empty bowl on the side, and then moved them to Shaoyu and Song Qiyue, "It's okay." ”
He was careful, Song Qiyue took a bowl, divided the noodles into a small bowl, and put the original bowl in front of him, "Eat." ”
Shaoyu was really hungry, and as soon as he heard that he could move, he held the chopsticks in his small hand and began to eat noodles. It's really a delicacy that you won't eat at home, and it's a pleasure to eat at the moment. It's just a bowl of ramen, but he hasn't finished it, and there is still half of it left, and he can't stop it.
"Not eating?" Song Qiyue asked again.
"I'm full."
"Then the rest of the mother will eat it?"
"Okay, here you go." The child generously moved the bowl in front of her, and Song Qiyue took it, "There is a mouth full of food, come, wipe it." ”
She picked up a tissue and wiped the traces on the corners of the child's mouth, but Shao Yu didn't move, so she let her wipe it.
These two people are so lively that you come and go, Mo Zhengyan on the side is already a little redundant, he eats noodles and said in a low voice, "Mo Shaoyu, how do I usually tell you, you have to do your own things." ”
"Then I'll wipe your mouth too." The child thought that he had made a mistake again, and hurriedly picked up a tissue to wipe Song Qiyue's yd_sj; Wipe, thinking about returning it quickly.
Mo Zhengyan was speechless, Song Qiyue smiled, and the child was responding to her gently.
The three of them had eaten ramen here, the child was very happy, and the woman was also smiling, but the man who paid the bill frowned for some reason, and the boss asked, "Isn't today's ramen delicious?" ”
"It's delicious." Mo Zhengyan replied, it's just that it's too delicious, so it's like this.
After leaving the ramen shop, she went to the botanical museum, and after buying a ticket, she entered smoothly, and the child led her to walk in the museum and said, "The botanical museum is beautiful." ()”
Song Qiyue thought about it, she had been in Hong Kong City for many years, but she really never thought of coming to such a place, and the Botanical Pavilion was too far away from her. Now the child takes her by the hand and leads her to appreciate the charm of plants and insects, and the little one will tell her, "This is a succulent." ”
"The leaves of this plant are thick and seem to have a lot of flesh, so it is called a succulent. In this world, there are more than 10,000 species of succulents. ”
"I'll tell you, a lot of them grow in places where there is a lack of water, like deserts, because they can store their own water, but not all succulents grow in deserts, and there are many plants in deserts that are not succulents."
"There are cacti and poplar trees in the desert."
"Do you know cacti?" The child asked enthusiastically, and shouted again, "I'll take you to see it, there." ”
Song Qiyue was taken by him, listening to the child tirelessly introducing plants to her, just like a little teacher.
"Shaoyu." Mo Zhengyan shouted.
However, the child was so engrossed in the plant that he didn't pay any attention to him.
"Mo Shaoyu." Mo Zhengyan shouted again.
"Dad, don't make a noise, I'm talking about cacti." The child pointed out him, which made people cry and laugh.
The mother and son here chatted and forgot about themselves, and the man on the side followed, but he seemed to be a transparent person.
"There are insects over there." The child was about to pull her down again, but Song Qiyue was still unsatisfied with what she heard, and took a step.
Mo Zhengyan's eyebrows wrinkled even more, he was about to move forward, but the mobile phone rang, and a call came in, so he shouted, "Shaoyu, dad went outside to answer a call......
"Bye-bye, Daddy." The child waved his hand directly, without looking back, and the mother and son had already walked away.
After another window, he finally arrived at the insect area, looking at the insects in those windows, Song Qiyue was also eye-opening, Shao Yu said, "These are specimens, do you know what specimens are?" ”
Of course Song Qiyue knew, but at this moment she shook her head.
Shao Yu said, "The specimen is that they were alive before, and then they died." The uncles and aunts of botanists preserved the dead insects and made them into specimens. ”
"This is a green flyfly, this is a red dragonfly, this is an ant, a white ant, and this, this is a beetle......" He explained the insect in detail, and the window passed by again, and the child was surprised, "Look, it's a butterfly!" ”
Song Qiyue stopped in front of the window, and through the glass, he saw the butterfly specimen, beautiful wings, light blue wings, which were exactly what he had seen in his memory, making the memories overlap a little.
"This is a big blue butterfly!" Shao Yu said, "The wings are blue, it is the most beautiful butterfly in the world, also called the Goddess of Light butterfly......
"I like this butterfly the most, and so does my dad!" The child's words sounded, and Song Qiyue's memories had a hint of frozenness, and it was the exquisite butterfly decoration that was still in his mind.
At this time, Mo Zhengyan behind him was quietly approaching, but they hadn't noticed it yet.
"Tell you secretly......" The child told the secret secretly, and Song Qiyue slowly came back to his senses.
"Mo Shaoyu!" There was a low male voice in the back, which startled Song Qiyue and made Shaoyu freeze.
The child turned around, immediately raised his hand and said, "Dad, I'm telling the truth." ”
"What did you tell the truth?" In fact, Mo Zhengyan only heard the sentence "tell you secretly", and now he asked.
Shao Yu said, "It's grandma who said, Dad also liked this butterfly when he was a child, and said that he wanted to go to the mountains to catch butterflies, and grandpa told him that there is no such butterfly in the mountains, and Dad still doesn't believe it!" With a little hand, the big blue butterfly in the window was in front of him.
Mo Zhengyan's eyes looked at the child, then slowly raised it, and met Song Qiyue, and he replied in silence, "Well, I've liked it since I was a child." ”
His eyes looked straight at her as if to meet her heart, "Butterflies and insects are both. ”
Song Qiyue just looked back at him coldly, and then said, "Shaoyu, what's there?" ”
In the afternoon, I spent time in the botanical museum, tired of playing, drank a glass of Coke, and rested for a while, and the evening was coming. The place for dinner is set by Song Qiyue, a delicate and delicious small restaurant, and the food is relatively light and healthy. Song Qiyue noticed that his son was a picky eater, didn't like meat, didn't have many vegetables, and liked to eat fish but didn't eat much. She wrote down all these matters one by one.
After dinner, it was already dark, and there was a performance in the nearby square, probably an activity in the square, the child was curious, so Song Qiyue took him to see it, accompanied by Mo Zhengyan. There were so many people watching that there was only one empty seat on the bench.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Shaoyu, you and your mother can sit." ”
"What about you, Dad?" The child asked.
"It's good that Daddy is standing next to him." Mo Zhengyan replied, Shao Yu looked at Song Qiyue, as if he was asking in silence. After coming out of the botanical hall, the excitement seemed to have passed, and now the child returned to his previous appearance.
Song Qiyue sat down in the chair, and then picked up the child and hugged it to his lap, "You sit on your mother's lap, okay." ”
Sitting in the arms of his mother, Shao Yu was a little unnatural at first, straightening his body, but then watching the wonderful performance gradually relaxed.
It wasn't until around eight o'clock in the evening, when the curtain came down that Shao Yu got off Song Qiyue's lap and asked, "Grandma said that she can't hold me now, because I'm so heavy, am I very heavy?" ”
"It's not heavy, mom isn't tired." Song Qiyue replied with a smile, Shaoyu looked at his father again, Mo Zhengyan stood until now, "Dad, are you standing sour?" ”
"Mom is not tired, why is Dad's feet sore?" Mo Zhengyan responded.
"Dad, it's so dark, let's hurry up and go home, grandma is still waiting for us at home." The child walked up to Mo Zhengyan and said.
The son who was beside him walked to Mo Zhengyan's side again, and Song Qiyue was a little empty. On the way back, he was probably tired, so Shaoyu didn't speak anymore and fell asleep in a daze. Despite this, today, she is very satisfied.
When I set off in the morning, it was still dark, and when I came to the door of the Mo Mansion again, it was already night. Song Qiyue was about to get out of the car, Shaoyu was also a little awake, she turned her head and said, "Shaoyu, tomorrow you will accompany grandma at home, and your mother will not come." Wait until Monday, mom will pick you up from school, okay? ”
The child looked sleepy-eyed, pursed his lips, and nodded.
Song Qiyue got out of the car and watched the car drive into the old mansion until the door closed, and she walked to her private car parked aside.
The car drove into the old house, Mo Zhengyan looked at the front mirror, his son was obviously very happy, but at the moment he was a little lonely, "Shaoyu, I forgot to take my mother's souvenir, you send it to my mother, she hasn't left yet." ”
The car also stopped, and the child lifted his spirits, "Didn't you take it?" ”
"Well, get out of the car and send it to your mother, hurry up." Mo Zhengyan urged.
But suddenly, the small door of the old house opened again, and she was startled, only to see the gatekeeper protecting the child flashing.
"Shaoyu?" Song Qiyue was surprised.
The kid came over and said, "You forgot to take this." ”
Song Qiyue took a look, it turned out to be a souvenir he bought when he went to the Botanical Museum, and it was still in his small schoolbag at that time, "Mom's memory is really bad, okay, let's go in quickly." ”
But the child refused to leave, and asked hesitantly, "Are you still here on Monday?" ”
Song Qiyue bent down and hugged him, "Mom promises you, Mom will yd_sj; will come to pick you up from school. Hugging deeply, she let go of her son again, immediately took out a note paper and pen from her bag, and wrote down a string of numbers, "This is my mother's phone, if you miss your mother, call me." ”
The child gently took the note, turned around and went into the old house.
Re-got into the car, and seeing the child's smiling face, Mo Zhengyan started the car again, "Shaoyu, what are you holding in your hand?" ”
"It's Mom's number, and she said I can call her."
Mo Zhengyan's eyes glanced back and forth at the note several times.
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When I returned to the hotel, the night was also a little dark, just after ten o'clock.
Song Qiyue was in a very good mood, and when she entered the hotel, her pace was very brisk.
"Director Song." But suddenly, a familiar female voice sounded in his ears, which made Song Qiyue stop. Donghua died.
I saw that it was Song Xiangwan who walked in front of her, she was a little stunned, and then she remembered that in the morning, she said that she would continue to wait here.
"It's so late, you're still there." Song Qiyue said.
"I said I would wait for you, and I will." Song Xiangwan said resolutely.
Obviously, she really waited for a day, Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "So you have waited for me for so long today, do you want to come to me to catch up, or to talk to me about business?" ”
"If it's a reminiscence, I'm a little tired today, so I'll make an appointment another day."
"I'm here to talk about business."
"If it's going to talk about business, it's private time, and I don't talk about business." Without waiting for her to react, Song Qiyue said directly.
Song Xiangwan was about to speak, but when she came back to her words, she suddenly fixed there, but she couldn't react, and when she was annoyed, she felt like she had been tricked suddenly.
Song Qiyue said again, "It's not early, you're tired, go back and rest." ”
She was about to walk in front of her as she spoke, Song Xiangwan waited for a day, it was inevitable that she was a little impetuous, she turned sideways to catch up with her, and blocked in front of her again, "I've been waiting for you here for a day, and I don't have time to talk for ten minutes?" ”
Song Qiyue looked at her, she smiled and said, "Please be clear about two points, first, you have to wait here, not me who asked you to wait here, you can't blame others, it's your own choice." Second, I don't think you understand yet, it's not a matter of ten minutes, it's a question of whether I want to or not. You come to talk to me about business, and you come to me, not me to you. ”
"I have a choice, I just don't want to talk to you now, understand?" She whispered, but the inquiry seemed determined.
She clearly and sternly refused, and the indifference in her eyes made Song Xiangwan stunned, and without waiting for her to speak, Song Qiyue walked past her and walked away.
At this moment, Song Xiangwan recalled the past Song Qiyue, but no scene could correspond to the present, as if it shouldn't be her, she couldn't overlap them into the same person. But in the hesitation, she was unwilling to admit defeat, and turned around and shouted, "Okay, I'll look for you again during work hours!" ”
The elevator went straight up to the floor, Song Qiyue walked in the corridor, she took out her mobile phone, "Secretary Liu, buy a piano for me, tomorrow." ”
The piano was carried in from the hotel gate the next day, carried upstairs in front of everyone's eyes, and was placed in Song Qiyue's suite, Secretary Liu was curious, "Director Song, do you want to play the piano?" ”
"Still learning." Song Qiyue replied that she wiped the piano herself, and the mobile phone was in her pocket, never leaving.
In the morning, Shaoyu was assembling toys in the Mo family's old house, Mo Zhengyan walked in, and the child was very happy, "Dad, do you think I can spell well?" ”
"Yes, that's good." Mo Zhengyan glanced at the toy, he looked at his son, "Shaoyu, yesterday my mother gave you the number, you, well, don't you want to call her?" ”
My son didn't want to, "No, I'm building toys." ”
After lunch at noon, Shao Yu was about to take a nap, Mo Zhengyan asked, "You're going to take a nap, don't you want to call your mother before going to bed?" ”
"No, Dad, I'm sleepy." The son closed his eyes.
In the afternoon, Shaoyu got up to play football in the back garden, and Mo Zhengyan also came to accompany him, "Shaoyu, don't you call and tell your mother what she is doing?" ”
"Daddy, catch the ball!" The son kicked attentively.
Shaoyu had just taken a shower in the evening, and Mo Zhengyan spoke again, "Shaoyu, it's going to be dark......"
"Grandma, the cartoon begins." The son has already run away.
At night, Bian Shaoyu was about to fall asleep early, Mo Zhengyan came to say good night, and he asked again, "Sleep so early today?" ”
"I'm going to school tomorrow, I want to go to school." The son closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting for tomorrow.
"Don't you really want to call your mother?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
"I don't want to." The son interrupted him, "Dad, are you trying to call Mommy?" ”
“…… I don't want to. ”
"Then why do you keep asking me?"
“…… Daddy is just reminding you, reminding you. ”
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