"But there are still some things that have changed here in Port City, such as the roses in the garden, which were not there before,.. Take care of it yourself with the little master. Steward Cao said again, "When you were there before, didn't you say that there was space in the yard?" ”

Steward Cao said this, Song Qiyue's hand holding the teacup must have been, she had also complained to Steward Cao that the garden was too monotonous, but at this moment, all of this suddenly became a heavy shackle;

"It's not empty now." Steward Cao asked with a smile, and Song Qiyue slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and only smiled back.

"What are you talking about?" In the rear, Mo Zhengyan's voice sounded, and he had already taken the phone and turned back.

Song Qiyue raised his eyes and saw him approaching.

Steward Cao turned sideways to look at him. "Sir, I was chatting with Miss and the furnishings here have not changed. Miss Song said that things should be replaced with new ones when they are old. ”

Steward Cao's words were so pointed, and he didn't say too much, he said again. "I'm going to prepare dinner." With that, he smiled and walked away.

Mo Zhengyan walked to the chair and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "He offended you?" ”

She looked at him inexplicably, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Chu Xiaoxin." ”

"He's going to report to you?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "This really doesn't look like Mr. Chu's style." ”

"You can feel the thickness of the paper, and he's just amazed at that." Mo Zhengyan said.

"I can only say that my hands are sharper."

"Yes." He smiled and asked, "You are finding fault like this, is it because he had a crush on me back then?" ”

That's really the joke of the year, who will take it seriously? Song Qiyue said. "As far as I know, Mr. Chu's sexual orientation is normal."

"Where did you find out?" Mo Zhengyan asked, "Every time I went out before." He's a bachelor. ”

"There are some things that can't be hidden, and Mr. Chu is also a big and young person in the circle, but it is hidden."

"You pay so much attention to his movements, you probably have a crush on him now." His logical thinking is simply outrageous.

"Everyone in the circle knows that I don't need to pay attention at all."

"Insiders only say that he is famous, and it is inevitable that he needs to socialize in public, but which woman have you seen him walk with in private?" He was referring to the fact that when he went out to party back then, every time Chu Xiaoxin came alone.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't, there are some things that only you know;" Song Qiyue's smile quietly turned cold, and she refused to talk about it anymore, "But this is also Mr. Chu's private matter, and it's not convenient for me to talk about it, it's not good." ”

Mo Zhengyan didn't continue to talk about Chu Xiaoxin, and tasted fragrant tea. His lazy voice sounded again, "You just said that you think the things here are old and should be replaced?" ”

At this time, the two of them sat in this room, which used to be the world of the two, a huge room, which was originally a relaxing self-space, but now it is also like a negotiation field.

"That's what I said." Song replied.

"You weren't like this before, you didn't want to throw things away when they were old." Mo Zhengyan looked at her and said.

"It was before, and now it is now. Those old things can be given to those who need them, anyway, the things in this mansion are very luxurious for ordinary people. "Song Qiyue is telling the truth, even if it is old, but the price is there, and it has not been damaged.

"What are you doing in such a hurry for me to get a new one?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.

"If you don't want to change, there's nothing, I'm just saying it casually."

"You're afraid." He said suddenly, like a stone thrown into the middle of a lake.

Song Qiyue raised his eyes, "I have something to be afraid of." ”

He said quietly, "This table, this chair, you used to sit here and drink tea for 100~10,000 \ small!" Say. That chaise longue, you like to lie there the most in winter, the blanket has to be wrapped around your body, and you won't get up for a day. And the bookcase there is full of crafts you brought back......"

Everything in all the rooms, he listed them one by one, like a picture turned in front of Song Qiyue, and he was still saying, "The paintings in the cloister were rearranged and arranged by you." Read the full text."

From the room to the cloister, and from the cloister to the whole living room.

Finally, his gaze was certain, "And that bedroom, that bed, we used to sleep here every day and did a lot of things." ”

He insinuated and dyed his words crimson, Song Qiyue stared at her, and she smiled, "Even if that's the case, so what, what do I have to be afraid of; ”

"Of course you're afraid." Mo Zhengyan responded, "You're afraid that when you see this, you will think of the past." Thinking about how you have been with me every day in the past. When I think of my former self, how naïve and stupid I was, and the more you hate me, the more you remember. ”

"While you hate me, you find that you still have a little nostalgia, in fact, you miss, you still think about me." He was like a soldier who was pressing into the ravine, and he would not give up until she surrendered, he looked her in the eye and said, "You have always thought of me!" ”

"I don't know, the big and young people of the dignified Mo family have paranoia, could it be that in the past two years, you have studied psychology, so you are so neurotic, delusional about some things that are not at all, but you have to be paranoid about instilling these definitions in the other party." Song Qiyue replied to him with a smile.

In the next second, her counterattack began, "You don't mention these past once or twice, you have to admit that I have always thought about you, I have not forgotten you, what is your purpose?" ”

"Do you want to take the opportunity to taunt and ridicule by the way, or do you want to win some victories in language and be happy? If so, then I want to say, Mr. Mo, Mo Dashao, you are really not ordinary naïve. Song Qiyue replied to him coldly and arrogantly, and his words were equally sharp.

But it suddenly quieted down, the fragrance of tea was scattered, and it floated up, Song Qiyue's solemn gaze suddenly tightened, just because he saw his smile, that smile seemed to be empty, and he actually read a trace of sadness, but how could this be?

He smiled slightly, looked at her and said, "I didn't think about it that way, and I didn't want to win you. Just to tell you that nothing has changed here, it's still the same as before. ”

In a moment's gaze, Song Qiyue suddenly woke up, and she replied, "I have seen that this Mo Mansion has not changed at all, and it is still the Mo family's property." ”

The mansion that has not changed, everything that has not changed, who has not changed, and the identities of the opposites have not changed.

"Mom! Can you help me with a towel? The child shouted, and Song Qiyue got up and walked to the bathroom.

Shaoyu took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and the whole person was refreshed, and Song Qiyue also washed his face and tidied himself.

When dinner time came, Steward Cao prepared a table of dishes, but it was difficult to be gracious, but coupled with his son's invitation, Song Qiyue did not leave, and stayed in the mansion to eat. During the meal, Steward Cao had been waiting, and he asked, "Miss, these dishes are your favorite dishes, can you take a look?" What else do you want to eat, you can make it freshly; ”

Song Qiyue took a look, and sure enough, it was the ones she loved to eat in the past, and even Steward Cao still remembered it.

"Uncle housekeeper, how do you know what your mother likes to eat?" Shao Yu asked curiously.

Steward Cao said, "Because Miss used to live here." ”

"Did Mom live here before?" The child was even more curious, Song Qiyue nodded, and Shao Yu said again, "When?" ”

"When you were a baby." Song Qiyue replied, and she smiled, "Okay, let's eat." ”

Shao Yu still had a lot of questions that he didn't have time to ask, he was no longer in a hurry to ask, and hurried to eat first. At this dining table, the three of them ate together, Steward Cao watched from the sidelines, and for a moment he only thought that he had returned to the past, when Mr. and the young lady were still living here, and the little young master was still young, pushing a stroller and sitting aside. It's just that all of a sudden, the little young master has grown up.

Steward Cao looked at Mr. again, and saw Mo Zhengyan eating silently, but he had always eaten little, but today he ate very slowly, and his appetite was good.

After dinner, Shao Yu began to ask again, "Mom, when I was a baby, you lived here, which room did you live in?" ”

"It's the room where you just took a shower."

"Well, every time my dad and I come back, sometimes we stay here, and dad sleeps in that room." The child said, "Then Mom, why don't you live here now?" ”

"Because my mother is so busy with work, the hotel where I live is relatively close to the company." Song Qiyue replied with a smile.

"Why don't you stay here when you're not working on the weekends?" The child asked again, one question after another, which caught people off guard.

"Because ......" Song Qiyue pondered, but couldn't find a suitable reason.

On the contrary, Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, "Because my mother sometimes has to work overtime, and when she doesn't work overtime, she is too tired and wants to sleep, so it is inconvenient to come over." ”

"Oh." The child understood, and he said, "When is my mother on vacation and no longer working, is it okay to come and live here?" ”

Song Qiyue could only remain silent and nodded slightly; Shaoyu immediately smiled, looking at the child's smiling face, she only felt uneasy, as if she had been deceived. She changed the topic and asked with a smile, "Shaoyu, let's see if the flowers for the teacher have been tied?" ”

Take out all the pruned flowers in the garden, accompany Shaoyu, stack the flowers one by one, and tie them into a bunch with ribbons. Both teachers were small bouquets, while the other bouquet was as many as ten flowers, and they held a large bouquet of flowers.

"Is such a big bouquet of flowers for Teacher Ru?" Song Qiyue asked.

"That's right!" Shao Yu nodded, "Will the teacher be happy when he sees it?" ”

"Yes." Song Qiyue said with a smile, while Mo Zhengyan said on the side, "Women will be happy when they receive flowers." ”

"Why?" Shao Yu asked, Mo Zhengyan said, "Because women just like flowers." ”

"Okay." The child didn't understand the reason either, but accepted it anyway.

The bouquets are all sorted out here, and the time is a little late, Song Qiyue is also going back, "Shaoyu, mom should go back, you should go home and sleep." ”

"I'll drop you off." Mo Zhengyan said.

I took a taxi today, and I didn't drive, so Song Qiyue let him drive him. When she arrived at the side of the road in the hotel, Song Qiyue was about to get out of the car, but the child chased her out of the car and called her, "Mom!" ”

As soon as Song Qiyue turned around, she saw her son walking behind her back with his hands behind her back, she was just curious, only to see him take out his hand, it was a rose in front of him, "Give it to you!" ”

It was a crimson rose, blooming in front of him, Song Qiyue took it, Shao Yu smiled and said, "This is the most beautiful one for mother!" ”

Song Qiyue kissed her son's face, "Mom likes it very much." ”

Back at the hotel, Song Qiyue found a glass, trimmed the flower branches a little, and put it in the cup. Looking at the crimson rose, Song Qiyue suddenly thought of the rose he had seen before, not in the glass, but in the vase.

That rose, which made Song Qiyue think of that person's words, was his oath-like confession.

Song Qiyue immediately got up, as if to avoid the memory, she took a cigarette and smoked quietly;

Mo Zhai, Shaoyu's return, naturally makes the quiet house lively. Everyone saw the flowers that the little guy brought home, which surprised everyone, and Mrs. Mo asked, "Shaoyu, why are there so many flowers?" ”

"Because it's Teacher's Day, I want to send flowers to teachers." The child replied.

It turned out that this was the case, everyone understood, Mo Zhengyan said, "Shaoyu, it's not early, it's time to go to bed after playing for a while, and Dad will come to check at nine o'clock." ”

"Okay." The child answered, and remained in the hall to talk to Mrs. Mo.

"What did you do when you went out with your mom today?" Mrs. Mo asked again.

"My mother took me to practice, and then I went to my mother's hotel, and we had dinner together, and after waking up in the afternoon, my mother took me to the flower shop." The child remembers it very clearly.

"Florist?"

"Originally, I was going to go to the flower shop to buy flowers, but I didn't think the flowers in the mansion were as beautiful."

"So you took your mother to the mansion?" Mrs. Mo was shocked again.

"Yes, my mother said I wanted to see it, so I took my mother there." Shaoyu smiled and said, "Grandma, it turns out that my mother also likes roses, and I and my father like them too!" ”

At this moment, the rose flower came into Mrs. Mo's eyes, and suddenly she suddenly seemed to understand why Mo Zhengyan suddenly became obsessed with planting roses in recent years, and why the mansions elsewhere have been renovated in the past few years, but only the mansions in Hong Kong City still maintain the same appearance, even if they are old, they refuse to change.

In an instant, everything seemed to be sorted out, and Mrs. Mo looked at the child's smiling face, and she was even more able to conclude.

"Sister Jiang." Mrs. Mo shouted.

"Yes." Sister Jiang was listening, and Mrs. Mo said, "Ask her out for me." ”

……

"Toot ----" The hotel phone rang, Song Qiyue went to answer, and the lady at the front desk reported, "Hello, Ms. Song, there is a call here, from a lady surnamed Mo, please ask if you want to connect; ”

Ms. Mo?

Song Qiyue immediately thought of Mrs. Mo, and she replied, "Please help me bring it in." ”

Immediately, the phone was connected, but it was not Mrs. Mo, but Sister Jiang, Sister Jiang said, "Young lady, I am Sister Jiang." ”

"Sister Jiang." Song July responded.

"Madame wants to make an appointment with you, I don't know when you will be free." She made her intentions clear, and Song Qiyue did not refuse, "I'm free today." ”

The Imperial Tea Garden Teahouse in the afternoon, this time it was Song Qiyue who arrived early. Compared with the past, the first time I met Mrs. Mo here, Mrs. Mo arrived early, and the next time we met, Mrs. Mo also arrived first. Today, Song Qiyue came early.

When Mrs. Mo arrived, Song Qiyue was meditating.

Behind the screen, Mrs. Mo flashed in with Sister Jiang's figure, and Song Qiyue opened her eyes. Then, Mrs. Mo sat down, and Sister Jiang retreated outside the screen. The tea waiter in this room made a pot of tea again, and the whole process was complete and smooth, and the two sat quietly without saying a word.

Song Qiyue looked at Mrs. Mo, this noble and elegant lady was still the same as before, but the years had added a few wrinkles to the corners of her eyes.

Mrs. Mo also looked at Song Qiyue, she was quiet in front of her, more dignified and steady than before, but in this calmness, there seemed to be something missing.

The tea was finally made, the tea waiter bowed and left the table, and the two people knelt down facing each other in the box. The two of them picked up the teacup at the same time, and tasted it in unison, in order to show their respect for the tea ceremony, without the slightest difference, so consistent. After putting down the teacup, the four eyes opened their mouths.

"I'm late." Mrs. Mo said.

"No, I'm early." Song Qiyue replied, "There is nothing to do on the weekend, so I arrived early." ”

Mrs. Mo looked at her and said, "I haven't seen you for more than two years, and your appearance hasn't changed at all." ”

"You are, just like you used to." Song replied.

This kind of conversation is so unfamiliar that it is like a question and answer communication, the anger is so dignified, how can the identities of the two of them not be embarrassing, thinking of the relationship between Song Qiyue and the Mo family, Mrs. Mo is also a little unsure of how to speak, but Song Qiyue said again, "In the past two years, I have been absent, thanks to you for taking care of Shaoyu, thank you; ”

Her sudden thank you made Mrs. Mo stunned, she was really unprepared, thinking what kind of sabre-rattling it would be, but who expected her to thank her, but it made Mrs. Mo's heart quiet.

Mrs. Mo said, "I didn't do anything either. ”

"Before returning to Hong Kong City, I was thinking in my heart what would happen to Shaoyu, whether he was thin or fat, and how tall he was. But I always believed that you would take good care of him and never worried. After returning to Hong Kong City, I saw Shaoyu, and I confirmed my own thoughts even more. Song Qiyue said softly, mentioning everything he saw and felt after returning.

"I have been to Shaoyu's school before, and I saw you pick him up from school every day and take him to play in the small park. I know you really love him. Thank you for accompanying him every day, taking care of him, and thank you for teaching him to learn piano and personally choosing a school for Shaoyu. ”

"Shao Yu also told me a lot of things about you, thank you, if it weren't for you by his side, he wouldn't be so polite and sensible, and he wouldn't be so obedient and well-behaved." Song Qiyue remembered that when her son mentioned Mrs. Mo, every time she said "grandma said", she remembered it vividly.

Song Qiyue couldn't tell all this in words, so she could only say, "Thank you." "The winter bird died.

There is one thing that women communicate with each other, especially women who have given birth to children, that kind of maternal love has no borders and no sin at all, and it is completely understood and understood, so at this moment, although there is no explanation between Song Qiyue and Mrs. Mo, it is clear in their hearts.

Mrs. Mo listened to her thanks, looked at her calm and peaceful face, felt relieved, and was also a little moved, "Shaoyu is my grandson and my child, you don't need to thank me." ”

"And, there are some things that you may not know." Mrs. Mo said again.

Song Qiyue's eyes were a little confused, and Mrs. Mo continued, "I will go to the school to pick up Shaoyu from school, but only if he is not available." As long as he has time, he will go in person, even with his children to the company. ”

"Shao Yu can play the piano, which is also an accident. On that day, he rarely played the piano, and Shao Yu had just been able to walk, when he suddenly stood up and walked to his side. Since then, he has taken Shaoyu to learn piano together. Until Shao Yu was older, he invited a piano teacher and took him to learn the piano every week; ”

I asked him why he didn't invite a private tutor to come to the house, after all, the Mo family was not without money. However, he said that he hoped that Shaoyu would have more contact with the outside world, so he went to art school. Because of his insistence, I went to choose a school. ”

Mrs. Mo slowly told the past, Song Qiyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Mrs. Mo said again, "As for the kindergarten I am going to now, I didn't agree at first. ”

"I hope that Shaoyu can go to an international kindergarten, which will be safer, more reliable, and the teachers will be better. But he said that he didn't need those prestigious schools, he just wanted Shaoyu to grow up in a normal atmosphere. Springfield Kindergarten was personally selected by him. ”

"But now it seems that he made the right choice." Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "Although this kindergarten is not big and not a famous school, the teachers are very good, and Shao Yu has always been very happy in school." Sometimes I wonder if I'm wrong, maybe it's better for my children to be simpler. ”

Song Qiyue listened, and she was silent.

"Actually, I was really surprised that you came back this time, you left back then, I thought you would never come back again in your life." Mrs. Mo's voice sounded softly again, bringing it into that dark day, "After all, you didn't even want children back then. ”

"But I know, I also understand, at that time, people have too many last resorts and too many can't be themselves, sometimes it's not what you think about you can decide, too many choices are caused by various factors. No matter who is wrong or who is right, I think you gave up Shaoyu at that time, you must not really think so in your heart. Mrs. Mo's voice froze time.

"In the past two years, I have also wondered if you will come back. In the first year, I wanted to be bigger, but in the second year, I didn't think about it that way, and in the third year, I didn't seem to think about it anymore. ”

"I don't think you're going to come back, everybody says so, you're not going to come back."

There was clearly no wind, but Song Qiyue's eyes felt the astringency, how much she wanted a haven at this moment, so that memories could be sheltered from the wind.

Mrs. Mo said, "However, he has been waiting. ”

Song Qiyue looked at Mrs. Mo and said, "He has been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back." ”