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When Mo Zhengyan returned to the old mansion, it was just after eight o'clock in the evening, and the sound of the piano came from the side hall, and it was who was playing the piano. ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' little 'said') Steward Zhao said, "It's the little master who is practicing." ”

It's so late, still practicing? Mo Zhengyan walked to the side hall, and when he approached the door, he saw the black piano on the piano chair, Shao Yu was sitting there, playing and practicing the song "To Alice", his side face was very serious, and he was more cute than usual.

Mrs. Mo sat aside. watched Shaoyu practicing with Sister Jiang.

Only the sound of the piano kept coming, and Mo Zhengyan's arrival did not stop the children who were engaged in it. He quietly came to the side of the sofa and sat down, and Mrs. Mo said softly, "I said I was going to practice for a while." ”

Just when eight o'clock was approaching, Mrs. Mo shouted that Shaoyu should go to bed, but the child refused, and stubbornly had to practice a few more times. It is rare that the child will have such a serious time, so Mrs. Mo agreed. Speaking of which, I usually practice the piano under the reminder of others, but I have never been so proactive.

The scale of that piece is not too perfect, but the child plays it with care. Again, at the end of the song, the child stopped.

"Shaoyu, okay, after playing this once, it's time to rest today." Mrs. Mo spoke again. "Look, Daddy is back."

"So well-behaved today, so hard to practice?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile, and Sister Jiang also smiled, "I've been practicing the piano since dinner, and I haven't stopped." Shaoyu, did Mr. Meng criticize you for not being serious last weekend? ”

"Nope." Shaoyu denied it.

"Then why are you practicing so hard?" Sister Jiang asked with a smile again.

The child replied, "Grandma Jiang." The teacher said, I have to practice hard, can I play well? ”

"I'll have to ask your grandmother." Sister Jiang didn't understand music, so she looked at Mrs. Mo at the moment, and Mrs. Mo said, "It's better than playing yesterday." ”

"Dad, can I play?" The child asked again, and Mo Zhengyan replied, "It's better than yesterday." ”

"Then I'll have to practice hard tomorrow!" The child said. Flipping the lid down, the little man got down from the piano chair and said obediently, "Grandma, Grandma Jiang, Dad, I'm going to take a bath and sleep." ”

Sister Lan immediately took the child upstairs and disappeared from their field of vision, Mrs. Mo smiled, and she said, "You didn't go to pick up Shaoyu today." ”

"There's something going on in the company." Mo Zhengyan responded, "I also went up." ”

"Levitation." Mrs. Mo called, "Do you know why Shao Yu practiced so hard?" ”

Mo Zhengyan pondered, "I probably like it." ”

Seeing him leave, Mrs. Mo whispered to Sister Jiang on the side, "I remember that a few days ago, Shao Yu refused to let her pick it up. ”

"After all, it's my own mother." Sister Jiang replied, and Mrs. Mo nodded slightly.

Mo Shaoyu, who had taken a bath, changed into clean and refreshing pajamas, and he had good work and rest habits, and he was ready to sleep. Mo Zhengyan was already waiting in his room, and when he saw his son's wet hair coming out, he took a towel from Sister Lan's hand to wipe it for him.

"Mom picked you up from school today and took you to the small park to play?" While wiping his hair, Mo Zhengyan asked.

"Mom took me to buy candy!" The child said, pointing to the candy box on the bedside table next to him.

"Bought so many lollipops."

"Mom said she took me to buy it every week, and last time my mom bought me milk-flavored ones, and this time it's chocolate-flavored!" The child offered a treasure and said happily.

"Do you like the candy your mother bought for you so much?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"It's okay." The child gave a pertinent answer, but it already proved how much he liked it at the moment.

Mo Zhengyan looked at the candy, it was still the pattern of a bear, "It's a bear lollipop again." ”

"Same as my bear." The child looked up as he spoke, "Dad, Mommy said, my little bear is the first gift Mommy gave me, right?" ”

The wiping action suddenly stopped, and Mo Zhengyan remembered, "En." ”

nbsp; "Was it when I was very young?" The child asked again.

"Yes."

"Mom said, I was still in her belly at that time?"

The child's inquiry came, Mo Zhengyan fixed his eyes, but his eyes slowly dispersed, at that time, his son had not yet been born, Mo Zhengyan said, "Do you know that when you were still in your mother's belly, she couldn't make trouble every day." ”

"Why?" The child is curious.

"Because after I got pregnant with you, I couldn't go to work in the company, so I was bored." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, the memories began to turn to the past, remembering that after she was pregnant, she always had so many strange thoughts, and snooze or laziness seemed to have nothing to do with her at all.

"Then why isn't Mommy bored?" The child then asked.

"She," Mo Zhengyan smiled with his eyebrows, "Every day she said she wanted to take a walk, but she went to her father's company every day, clamoring to go to work, and later, she finally stopped coming to the company, and suddenly fell in love with embroidery." ”

"I know what embroidery is, and Grandma Jiang has embroidered it!" The child raised his hand, "Did Mom embroider well later?" ”

What happened next? Mo Zhengyan remembered that she was obsessed with it and didn't care about the time, and finally threw away the embroidery under his compulsion, "Of course the embroidery is not good, not as good as Grandma Jiang, because it is too difficult." ”

"Later, she wanted to learn the piano again." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.

"Did you learn the piano?" The child asks with wide eyes.

"She didn't learn piano, she went to learn erhu." Mo Zhengyan replied, and the child was surprised, "Why did you go to learn erhu?" ”

"Because when I went out with Aunt Sangsang, I saw an uncle playing erhu on the street, so she used all her money to buy the erhu, and said that she wanted to learn, in fact, she felt that Uncle Erhu hadn't eaten for several days, and wanted him to take the money to eat quickly......" Mo Zhengyan took a hair dryer to dry his hair for him, and the child closed his eyes and asked, "Did Uncle Erhu eat later?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it okay for mom to pull the erhula?" The child's questions continued, Mo Zhengyan's ears were the gentle rumble of a hair dryer, but it was mixed with the sound in his memory, and the "sque----ak" sound passed through his mind, making him frown, "No, it's not good at all, but it didn't take long for her to stop learning erhu and go to learn to paint again." ”

"Mom learned a lot."

After blowing his hair, the child went to bed and fell asleep, Mo Zhengyan covered the quilt for him, "I have been learning to paint for more than a month, because my father's company is going to another place, so my mother has not studied again." ”

"After not learning to draw, what did my mother do?" The child was very interested in his mother's journey when she was pregnant with him.

"She started learning to cook and cook."

"Is Mom's cooking delicious?" The child has not eaten it.

How can it be delicious? The strange recipe and taste made him unforgettable, Mo Zhengyan said, "In the future, you let your mother make it for you, and you will know." ”

"Okay." The child nodded.

"When you were in your mother's womb for five months, your mother started to feel uncomfortable, she couldn't sleep well at night, and she was nauseous and couldn't eat during the day. You stayed in your mother's belly for several more months, until winter, and in the middle of the night in December, you suddenly got ahead of schedule, and you were about to come out of your mother's belly, and your mother was terrified......" he said about the scene, and the child was confused, "Why are you frightened?" ”

"Mom thought you were going to stay for ten months, but I didn't expect to come out in nine months. When I gave birth to you, my mother went to the hospital in the middle of the night and didn't give birth to you until the next morning. Mo Zhengyan said, "Mom was very painful when she gave birth to you, and it hurt for a long, long time. ”

"Is it more painful than an injection?" In the child's memory, the injection is already the extreme of pain.

"It's a lot more painful than an injection." Mo Zhengyan smiled, he looked at his son and said, "Mom worked very hard to give birth to you, you have to thank Mom, you know?" ”

"Got it." The child nodded again and asked, "Dad, why did Mom keep going on a business trip and didn't come back?" ”

"Because my mother is very busy and has a lot of things to do, I can't come back."

"Then when Mom went on a business trip, Dad, why didn't you leave Mom behind?" Shao Yu asked with a pair of innocent and harmless eyes.

Why didn't stay, why.

At this moment, the answer to that question became so vague, but it seemed to be engraved into his heart again, Mo Zhengyan suddenly said, "It's like a butterfly." ”

The child listened in confusion, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Why do caterpillars turn into butterflies?" ”

"I know, because I have to fly!" Shao Yu said shrewdly.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he responded, "That's right, because I want to fly." It takes a long, long time for a caterpillar to become a butterfly, and the reason why it grows wings is to fly, to fly to the sky. If it can't fly, it will become a specimen and be placed in the botanical garden, and we will be happy when we go to see the butterfly specimen, but the butterfly is not happy. ”

The child listened more and more confused, and continued to nod his head in confusion.

"Yangyang, do you like butterflies?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"Yes."

"Then let the butterflies fly." He looked at his son and said with a smile.

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In the Xinyuan Building, the light in the office is still on, and some people have not left, but there are people who have come back outside the dusk. Fan Haiyang came in, and through the shutters, he saw Song Xiangwan's figure sitting in a muffled voice, as if he was worried about something. She hadn't set foot out of here since she came back in the afternoon.

Fan Haiyang stepped forward and knocked on the door, the sound of "dong dong" woke her up, and Song Xiangwan answered, "Come in." ”

"Haven't left yet?" Fan Haiyang pushed the door in and asked.

Song Xiangwan smiled, "I was about to leave, are you done?" ”

"It's over." Recently, Huicheng has another project in Hong Kong City, so it was also handed over to Fan Haiyang to be in charge, and he is following up these days. He took a seat in front of her, looked at her and said, "It doesn't look like it's going well on your side." ”

"I knew it wasn't going to go this way." Song Xiangwan said.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because it's her." Song Xiangwan made it clear.

"You mean, because the owner of this piece of land is Song Qiyue, so you can't take it?" Fan Haiyang asked.

"Maybe you think I'm overthinking, but there's nothing I can do to stop myself from thinking so." Song Xiangwan's face was tired, and his mental state was very poor, Fan Haiyang said, "I think you are probably tired, so you should go back and sleep." ”

"Fan Haiyang." Song Xiangwan shouted, "Please do me a favor." ”

Fan Haiyang faced her, and in an instant he seemed to understand what she was going to say, and heard her say, "Tomorrow you go to Longyuan." ”

The morning time is peaceful, Song Qiyue is used to practicing the piano in the morning, and she is not in a hurry to go out. When Secretary Liu called, she stopped, "Director Song, Secretary Qian of the General Manager of Mo's Office called, Mr. Mo wants to invite you to lunch or dinner, and Mr. Mo's meaning is up to you." ”

"Push it off." Song Qiyue said.

"Yes." Secretary Liu responded, and she said again, "Also, Manager Fan Haiyang of the Hong Kong City Office of Huicheng would like to make an appointment with you." ”

Song Qiyue stared silently and said, "In an hour, let him go to the company." ”

Within an hour, Fan Haiyang arrived at Longyuan ahead of schedule, and he was welcomed into the office. After another five minutes, Song Qiyue arrived, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

"It's me who arrived early." Fan Haiyang replied with a smile, in fact, it was just now, he joked, "I know that you are a busy person now, and there are many appointments, if you are willing to see me today, how can I not arrive early." ”

"Fan Haiyang, are you praising me or hurting me?" Some old friends are quite comfortable meeting each other, and Song Qiyue asked directly.

Fan Haiyang smiled but said, "Seriously, I'm still very happy that you agree with me today." ”

"Look at what you say, am I so unkind?" Song Qiyue asked rhetorically, "I remember who was good to me and who helped me." When I was in school, you helped to occupy a place, I still remember it. ”

"You have to ask me to help you occupy a place, or you have to go to the radio studio to broadcast and say that I have a crush on you." Fan Haiyang is also right.

Speaking of this, both of them felt funny, Song Qiyue smiled, "Two days ago, Xiang Wan and Su He were there, and I also said that I would call you out together, and a few of us can also catch up on the old days, and the memories are like water, how interesting." ”

"You're a literary young woman now."

"I'm a literary artist in my bones, and your eyes are not good, so I haven't found out."

"It's okay to catch up at any time, it's not a problem, it's just that you have to solve the delayed things first." A few words of gossip should be stopped, Fan Haiyang said, "You are so smart, as soon as I come over, I should know what I am here for." ”

"The land of the new city." Song Qiyue is also pointed.

"This piece of land is in your hands, if you don't have any use, you might as well make a deal." Van Haidao.

Song Qiyue's eyes were clear, "I asked you to come to the evening." ”

"I'm also working hard for Huicheng, and the main purpose is to get the job done."

"Fan Haiyang, you don't have to explain, sometimes I know better than you that she came to you. If she hadn't spoken, you wouldn't have found me. Song Xiangwan said categorically.

Fan Haiyang was stunned and said, "What you said is really sure enough." ”

"It's not an affirmation, it's just an inference based on the facts." Song Qiyue said, "Moreover, when she came to me yesterday, she also asked me, if it wasn't for her, then I would be willing to talk about this land." ”

At that moment, the clouds that recalled the college days were light and light, and suddenly dissipated at this moment, Fan Haiyang stared at him, and Song Qiyue said, "Sure enough, there is a different person today, you are here." Manager Fan, do you think I will talk? ”

She whispered, without any hint of indifference, but this kind of bitter coldness sprouted out of nowhere, which made Fan Haiyang freeze, and said with a smile after coming back to his senses, "But now, aren't we sitting here talking?" ”

"Then I can only tell you that this deal cannot be negotiated." She simply refused.

Fan Haiyang frowned slightly, he changed his position, "If the transcription doesn't work, then in my own name, will this work?" ”

"For a company, it's worth your life?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

"Anyway, if you make a profit or lose money, you should consider it my investment."

"Are you here to make money, or is it for something else?"

"Money, of course." Fan Haiyang said, "I just don't know if you're willing to sell me this favor." ”

"Fan Haiyang, when I meet you today, I remember your affection." Song Qiyue replied, "I went to invite you back then, thank you for your willingness to go out of the mountain." ”

At that time, Zhou Suhe had a crisis, Song Qiyue rushed to his side to help, and then invited the entire team in college, including Fan Haiyang, who had already developed his own career at that time, but still helped at the last moment.

"If you come to me for something else today, I can do it, and I can't give up the definition, but this matter, I can't help it." Song Qiyue met him, a cold female voice.

Fan Haiyang couldn't answer her counterattack, and all retreats were blocked, "Song Qiyue, you are always the daughter of the Song family and her sister." ”

"Sister? It was just a greeting to meet and greet, in fact, I had long since disowned the Song family. Song Qiyue replied.

Suddenly, Fan Haiyang was completely speechless, and he found that he didn't recognize Song Qiyue in front of him.

Leaving the Kaiyuan Building, Fan Haiyang got into the car, thinking about everything just now, and didn't start the engine for a long time. After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the person, "Zhou Suhe, come out for a drink tonight......"

The music bar at night, with melodious light music and light music, is surrounded by two men sitting at the bar. A bottle of wine in their hands, this is a place suitable for casual chatting and talking, Zhou Suhe took a sip of wine, Fan Haiyang looked at the stage not far ahead, the singer was singing yd_sj; with blues.

The female voice was too soft, and maybe it was because she didn't listen carefully, so I don't know what the person was singing, but the blues were singing, and Fan Haiyang said in the music, "I saw Song Qiyue today." ”

Hearing her name, Zhou Suhe's eyes focused a little, and Fan Haiyang said, "She seems to be a little different from before." ”

"When I was twenty years old, it was definitely not the same as it is now." Zhou Suhe said, lighting a cigarette.

"I met her in Longyuan's company, for that piece of land." Fan Haiyang said, "I think you should know that too. ”

"If you can't talk about it, there's no way." Of course Zhou Suhe knew about this matter, and he had already bumped into Song Xiangwan to see Song Qiyue.

"If you have money, you don't make money, what do you say it is?" Fan Haiyang asked.

"She just doesn't want to make this money, what reason can there be." Zhou Suhe replied faintly.

Fan Haiyang turned his head sideways and said suddenly, "Because of you!" ”

"Me?" He replied faintly.

"You don't think there's a big reason for yourself?" Fan Haiyang said, "Song Xiangwan went to find Song Qiyue, but Song Qiyue refused, and she didn't even want to sit down and talk." I went to find Song Qiyue, she was at least willing to sit down and talk to me, why do you say? ”

"What did the two of them fall out about back then, don't you know?" Fan Haiyang even asked. Winter pounds of garbage.

Zhou Suhe puffed out smoke rings, "It's all in the past." ”

"In the past? How did you get by? Fan Haiyang's voice sank, "If it weren't for you choosing Song Xiangwan and betraying Song Qiyue, they would have fallen out?" Will it come this far now? This thorn has been in the hearts of the two of them for so many years, and it has not been removed since you took this step! ”

The wine bottle was clenched, and Fan Haiyang asked in a low voice, "Zhou Suhe, how do you say you want to pass?" ”

"If you hadn't betrayed Song Qiyue at that time, then maybe you wouldn't have all this now. But without this assumption, the reality is what it is today. Fan Haiyang said again, "Song Xiangwan can't forget it, do you think Song Qiyue can be regarded as the past?" ”

Hearing these words, Zhou Suhe's heart sank, and he took another puff of cigarette.

"You're together with Song Qiyue now, aren't you?" Faced with his silence, Fan Haiyang said to himself, "Then what do you want Song Xiangwan to do?" I wish you generously and hope that you will be happy, do you think she can do it? Your relationship with her, the whole Haicheng knows! ”

"What the hell are you trying to say after saying so much?" Flicking away a piece of cigarette ash, Zhou Suhe asked.

"This matter started because of you, Zhou Suhe, you need to solve it!" Fan Haiyang spoke.

The spark was burning, and Zhou Suhe looked at him sideways, "You want me to find Qiyue and get her to agree to talk about this business." ”

"You shouldn't?" Fan Haiyang asked in a cold voice, "Even if Song Xiangwan didn't take into account Song Qiyue's mood at that time and didn't consider their respective positions, should she choose you, but she didn't take the initiative to provoke you, did she?" You didn't find her at the time! ”

"Now you can get together with Song Qiyue again, why do you want to do this to Song Xiangwan? Zhou Suhe, let me tell you, the reason why the two sisters are where they are today is entirely because of you! ”

Fan Haiyang's reprimand, like an invisible rope, strangled Zhou Suhe's neck, making him almost unable to breathe.

In that dim light and shadow, Zhou Suhe's eyes were filled with smoke, and in the white fog, he seemed to see them playing together when they were children. At that time, Zhou Jing existed, Song Lianheng was there, Song Jinzhi was also there, Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan were two sisters, one singing and the other playing the piano, and July's soft children's voice and Xiangwan's brisk piano cooperated so well.

Suddenly, the picture was reversed, and it was her who came rushing in, and she looked at him with such eyes.

She asked him: Sukh, do you really want to choose Xiang Wan?

She said, "Sukh, I like you."

In that night, Zhou Suhe drove to the Gangcheng Hotel, and the cigarettes burned one after another. Seeing someone coming from afar, he stepped forward, chased after him quickly, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Song Qiyue had just come back, and suddenly the whole person was hugged from behind, she was stunned, and when she was about to resist, she heard Zhou Suhe's voice, which was so deep and more like with a kind of depression, and remembered in her ears, "July, I love you." ”

At this moment, Zhou Suhe somehow was suddenly afraid that it would be too late, and even more afraid that he would already have no qualifications to love her.

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