At this moment, in this box, the fragrance of tea is still in the nose, Song Qiyue is sitting quietly in it, *xshuotxt/com Mrs. Mo looked at her and said, "Although he never said it, I feel it, he is waiting for you to come back." ”

"Perhaps, you're feeling wrong." Song Qiyue moved his lips and said.

"Didn't you see that?" Mrs. Mo asked, making Song Qiyue stare at her, and she smiled and said, "The flowers in the mansion." ”

There seemed to be a large area of red roses floating in front of him, and his burning eyes didn't open, Song Qiyue was silent, and Mrs. Mo said, "Listen to Shaoyu." Yesterday, in order to buy flowers for the teacher, I took you back to the mansion. ”

"The Mo family's mansion has to be renovated every few years. Other places have been repainted, and he refuses to do anything about the port city. These flowers in the garden were planted two years ago. Mrs. Mo recalled that day, as if it was far away, as if it was very close, as if it had just happened.

"In October of that year, the port city turned cold, and autumn had come, that year, the port city. It was extra cold...... "There was a scene at that time, and he slowly said from Mrs. Mo's mouth, "He personally went to choose the flower branches, and planted them one by one in the garden. Originally, I was going to buy rose seeds, and I specially invited a florist to guide me, but the florist said that the process of planting flower seeds was too cumbersome and not easy to cultivate. ”

The florist also said that it will soon be winter, and it is not suitable to plant flowers in winter, because it will take a whole winter, and the management time is too long and it is necessary to strengthen cold protection, otherwise it is easy to freeze to death. It's better to wait until next spring. But he didn't listen and insisted on planting. ”

The flowers were planted, and for the first three months, he went to the mansion every day. No more overtime, no more entertainment, he took Shao Yu to the mansion, Shao Yu slept, he was in the garden, Shao Yu was awake. He's still there. ”

"That winter, he put all his thoughts into that flower."

"One night it rained heavily, and it rained in the winter, and it was really cold." When Mrs. Mo talked about that day, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes were far away, "When I got up in the middle of the night, I went to the mansion." I only found out when I woke up in the morning and found out that he was not in the house. ”

"Sure enough, as the florist said, it is not suitable to plant flowers in the cold winter, but if the flower branches are frostbitten, he will come again."

"After that winter, spring has finally arrived. After the beginning of spring, the flower branches grew unexpectedly well. The florist went to see it, and it was also amazing. ”

"In the second year's flowering season, the roses in the garden are in bloom."

"Shao Yu is almost four years old, and the child can already walk, so he takes Shao Yu to plant flowers in the mansion with him, almost every week."

Mrs. Mo told the story of the planting of the roses, and she smiled and said, "This year, the flowers are blooming even better." ”

The flowers are blooming, so brilliant, but it's just that, that's it. Song Qiyue's gaze refocused in distraction, and she responded, "I saw it." ”__l;

"I've been wondering why he planted these roses back then, and I've actually wondered if it's because of you, but I didn't ask. Yesterday, I heard Shaoyu say that you also like roses, and I was sure. Mrs. Mo said again.

"It's just a coincidence."

"Do you like it, then?" Mrs. Mo insisted.

Song Qiyue was silent and said, "I like it, but maybe he just happens to have nothing to do, so he wants to plant some flowers." ”

"Him?" Mrs. Mo shook her head with a smile, "If others don't understand, how can I not understand." Since I was a child, I have never been interested in those flowers and plants, if it weren't for you, how could he plant those flowers, and he had to take care of them himself. ”

Song Qiyue stopped talking.

"Maybe he's too idle." Mrs. Mo said, "But do you know that the Mo family has mansions in other cities?" ”

"I know." Song Qiyue has always known this.

"In several mansions, the butler has planted roses." Mrs. Mo said softly.

What the? The rest of the mansions are planted with roses? Song Qiyue couldn't help but be stunned, and Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "If this is a coincidence, then what about Lotus?" ”

Lotus...... This made Song Qiyue even more stunned, and Mrs. Mo said, "I guess, you also like lotus, don't you?" ”

"Frankly, the lotus is beautiful, but I don't really like it." Song Qiyue is also honest.

"Yes." Mrs. Mo's voice was faint, "But all the mansions, as long as they have ponds, he will let people plant lotus flowers." ”

The woman's voice was faint, so that Song Qiyue's thoughts were also faint and scattered again, and Mrs. Mo said, "It's a water lily." ”

"The pond is planted full, and when it blooms in the summer, the whole pond is there." Mrs. Mo spoke in a softer and calmer voice, and she suddenly asked, "Did you ever say that you want to plant lotus flowers in the pool?" ”

Memories are so pervasive that they have to provoke her, and the blurred picture is a woman pillowed on his lap, looking at the open-air corridor outside the hall. There was a pool in the corridor, but there was nothing in the pool, and the woman said that there was nothing in the pool, and it looked really monotonous.

He asked, what do you say?

She didn't think about it, and maybe she had such a thought for a long time, so she immediately said plant a lotus, in the middle of summer, the lotus leaves floated all over the pool, and the lotus was beautiful, not very beautiful? Moreover, there are fresh lotus seeds in the lotus canopy, how delicious!

What a lotus, what a rose, this can't be, it's neither!

"It's not." Song Qiyue flatly denied it.

"Steward Cao said, when you were still living in the mansion before, you mentioned it too monotonous. Whether you like it or not, these flowers are always planted for you. Mrs. Mo asked softly, "Rose, you have seen it, the nearest water lily is the Mo Mansion in Haicheng, you can go and take a look." ”

Suddenly, there was a hint of impetuousness, and he didn't know where to rise, Song Qiyue said, "Thank you, but Mrs. Mo, don't need it." ”

This title made Mrs. Mo stunned, but she quickly reacted again and muttered, "Mrs. Mo." ”

In fact, everything in the past and the current identity seem to be called like this, which is not wrong, Mrs. Mo couldn't help but be a little stunned, "You didn't call me that before." ”

"When they saw me, they were so bold and so unruly, and they asked me to call my mother." She said it in a lesson tone, but she didn't feel that she was complaining at all, on the contrary, she heard more reluctance.

Mom.

This is too untouchable for Song Qiyue, which made her purse her lips.

"But now, I want to hear you call me that again." Mrs. Mo called, "July." ”

In the past, Mrs. Mo's cold face was not unprecedented, she didn't know how much effort she had to put into getting that recognition, and now hearing her say this made Song Qiyue's heart palpitate, "Mrs. Mo, we all know that this is no longer possible." ”

"I also know about your parents, but all the grievances in the mall are impermanent, but this doesn't mean that our Mo family hasn't done it. However, you and he were both unaware of the situation, and at that time, how old were you? It's just a child. Mrs. Mo said earnestly, "Could it be that the mistakes made by the previous generation should be borne by your generation and bear this responsibility?" ”

"I don't think Ling Zun Lingtang would want this." Mrs. Mo said, "They must want you to be happy." ”

When it came to his parents, Song Qiyue became more and more silent, and his lips pursed tighter.

"July, you still have Shao Yu, although Shao Yu is still young, but he is so smart, he will feel it, and he will hope that his father and mother can grow up by his side. Maybe you can't accept it now, and you can't forgive it, but think about Shaoyu, the child is innocent. Mrs. Mo continued, and she paused, "And me." ”

"No matter what others think or what others say, in my heart, you will always be Shaoyu's mother and my Fu Shaoyun's daughter-in-law." What Mrs. Mo said was moving, and even more firm.

"July." She shouted even more, and Song Qiyue heard her say, "It's better to write off these grievances." ”

A write-off. Cloth long bus.

What a simple four words, so smooth when you read them, and it doesn't take any effort to write them at all.

Song Qiyue slowly came back to her senses, she smiled, "I have always respected you, and I am very grateful for everything you have done to Shaoyu, in fact, many times, I admire you." There is no way to change one thing, I am Shaoyu's mother, but your daughter-in-law, not me. To this day, how do you say you want to write it off? ”

"I know there's no way for you to accept it in a short period of time, but the things of the past are always going to pass, so let's forget about it." Mrs. Mo stared at her earnestly and said earnestly.

"Forget?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, as if talking to himself.

Her smile made Mrs. Mo feel as if her heart was entangled, so she was so suffocated, and in that smile, Song Qiyue said, "Unless I lose my memory." ”

"Memories can be lost, but what has happened, how can it be treated as if it didn't happen?" Song Qiyue seemed to be hesitant, and she asked softly, "It's there, it can't be changed." ”

In her eyes, Mrs. Mo saw Song Qiyue's eyes, such a contemplation, as if there were countless dullness that I didn't know where to release, the firmness that came for some reason made people look frightening but also sad, before Song Qiyue got up and left, she said, "I can't change it in this life, I'll be there forever!" ”

Mrs. Mo sat in the box and did not move, the tea was already cold, and Song Qiyue had been gone for a long time.

On the street, Song Qiyue came out of the imperial tea garden, and she walked all the way forward. I didn't pick up the car, but just walked forward, as if I wanted to run away from something. The road is so wide that you can go anywhere. Time is overhead, light and shadow shine on his body, and the shadows are clear.

And in the box, Sister Jiang walked in from behind the screen and came to Mrs. Mo's side, "Madam, the young lady has left." ”

Mrs. Mo was silent, and Sister Jiang also frowned. Sister Jiang heard everything she just said, and she inevitably felt heavy, Sister Jiang said, "Madam, don't blame the young lady for not agreeing." ”

"I don't blame her." Mrs. Mo responded, her mind wandered, remembering the child's innocent face, and thinking of Mo Zhengyan, "What will Shao Yu do in the future, what will he do." ”

Sister Jiang also had no way out, so she could only comfort her, "Madam, let the young master go and talk to the young lady by himself, maybe after a few days, the young lady will figure it out and forgive the young master." ”

After a while, Mrs. Mo said, "What she said is not wrong. ”

Sister Jiang looked at her, and Mrs. Mo said, "How can it be pretended that it hasn't happened." ”

Mrs. Mo returned to the Mo Mansion in the evening, Mo Zhengyan was already there, and he returned early, "You are very early today." ”

"Because I know something." Mo Zhengyan said.

I saw him staring at him, Mrs. Mo also expected that he would return early after receiving the news, this Mo family had long been in power for a long time, he knew every move, and Mrs. Mo didn't want to hide it, she sat down and said, "I saw her, just now." ”

"You're not talking about my own business, I'll do it myself." Mo Zhengyan said flatly.

Mrs. Mo said, "I didn't talk to her much, I just hoped that she could write off the grievances, so it was better to forget about it." You know, what she said. ”

"She said," said Mrs. Mo, "how can what has happened be treated as if it has not happened?" ”

Mo Zhengyan sat in front of her mother, knowing that she was not there, but she seemed to hear her say, "I can't change it in this life, I will always be there." ”

It can't be changed in this life, it's always there!

This life, it's all there, and it can't be changed.

Mrs. Mo waited for him to speak, Mo Zhengyan finally spoke, but he said, "Mother, you don't need to say it anymore. ”

"It doesn't matter what she says." Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice, his gaze was so calm, but he didn't know what he was obsessed with, "For me, it's not important." ”

His eyes were as shocking as Song Qiyue's, as if it was a running without an end and no looking back, but Kuafu's chasing the sun, the endless chase, the chase to the end, the final result was sad.

……

On September 10th, this day is Teacher's Day, and on the day of Teacher's Day, the school organized some small activities, and the children sang and danced for the teachers. And that morning, Mo Zhengyan sent Shaoyu to school, and as soon as the child arrived at school, he attracted the attention of others. Just because he held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, not to mention him, Mo Zhengyan also held two bouquets in his hand, which was even more eye-catching.

When he arrived in front of the teaching building, Teacher Ru was waiting for the children to arrive, Shao Yu stepped forward, and he immediately sent the big bouquet of flowers he was holding in his hand, "Teacher Ru, Happy Teacher's Day!" ”

Teacher Ru received a large bouquet of flowers, and her smiling face was even more flying, "Thank you, Shaoyu." ”

"And two teachers." Shao Yu took the other flowers from his father, and the two bouquets were given to the other two.

The two female teachers were equally happy to receive the flowers, but when they compared with Teacher Ru's, they found that they were missing by half, so they joked, "Shao Yu is so eccentric, Teacher Ru has a lot of flowers." ”

"I like Teacher Ru the most!" The child's answer is very honest, but it makes people not know what to say.

"Why?" A teacher lowered his head and asked curiously, wanting to know where his own shortcomings were, and also wanting to know where Teacher Ru was better than what he did, hoping to learn.

Shao Yu said, "Because Teacher Ru has answered my mother's call." ”

This reason is unexpected, but I didn't expect that the reason is that Teacher Ru answered her mother's phone, and the child's world is really difficult to really understand, but it's so simple.

Mo Zhengyan heard his son's answer, and after he was slightly stunned, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's go in." ”

"Bye-bye." Shao Yu said goodbye to his father and took Teacher Ru's hand into the classroom.

When they entered the classroom, the children were giving gifts, all kinds of greeting cards and candies, and more were children's paintings, and Shaoyu's paintings were also one of them, hanging on the wall. In that painting, there are the smiling faces of three teachers, and there are many small flowers and grasses.

A teacher smiled, "Shaoyu, there are so many little flowers and grasses." ”

"Xiaocao is a boy, Xiaohua is a girl, and we all accompany the teacher." Shaoyu replied.

"That's great, how did you come up with that?" The teacher asked again.

Shao Yu smiled, "Mom said it." ”

Teacher Ru listened from the sidelines, watching Shaoyu and the teacher talking, and watching Shaoyu play with other children, she felt relieved. Before you know it, before you have time to notice it, the child has already changed, and this change may be too subtle, but it has already taken shape when you realize it.

During the lunch break, Teacher Ru took turns to go to dinner, and she received a message that said Teacher Ru, Happy Holidays.

As soon as Yao Xiaoru saw the sender, she immediately went back to thank you for your congratulations.

But soon, the phone came, and it was Mo Boyao's call.

Yao Xiaoru picked it up, "Why did you call?" ”

"Look at this time, you're probably eating." Mo Baiyao replied.

"yes." Yao Xiaoru responded with a smile, and Mo Boyao asked, "Today's holiday, do you have an extra meal?" ”

"Added a big chicken leg." Yao Xiaoru was nibbling on the chicken legs, and she said, "I'm so happy today, as soon as the children go to school, they give us a lot of gifts to our teachers." ”

"What's there?" Mo Baiyao also asked patiently, obviously not wanting to hang up the phone just like that.

"There are sugars, cookies, and the students in our class have drawn a lot of paintings, and they can be exhibited." She was full of pride when she talked, which made Mo Baiyao smile, "It's only a few years old, and it's still early for the exhibition." ”

"Not necessarily, maybe one of them will be a painter in the future." Yao Xiaoru kept her dream, "Shaoyu also painted a picture for us." ”

"What did he draw?"

"I painted a portrait of our teacher, and there are a lot of flowers and grasses, saying that they represent them." Yao Xiaoru said excitedly, and she even said, "Moreover, Shaoyu also gave each of our teachers a lot of flowers. ”

"What flowers?"

"Roses." Yao Xiaoru said with a smile, "The kind of roses that bloom very beautifully and are particularly bright." Secretly, I have ten flowers, and other teachers only have five. Speaking of this, she whispered, but she was not happy.

"Isn't it just a few flowers, you can be happy like this." Mo Baiyao was obviously a little speechless, but he was also happy about her childishness.

"Mine is a lot." Yao Xiaoru replied, and she asked softly again, "Do you know why I have more teachers than other teachers?" ”

"Because he likes you more like Teacher Ru." Mo Baiyao can think of the only answer.

"Hmph." Yao Xiaoru responded, "That's right, that's what Shao Yu said, but you must not think about why he likes me more." Because he said, I answered his mother's call. A few days ago, Shaoyu's mother went on a business trip, and every day she called me to ask about Shaoyu's situation at school. ”

Mo Boyao listened, and he replied, "She cares about him very much. ”

"Of course, they are mother and son, and mother and son are the closest." Yao Xiaoru nodded, her smiling voice was melodious, "Do you know, in fact, after Shaoyu's mother came back, Shaoyu has changed a lot. ”

"Where has changed?" Mo Baiyao asked again.

"In the past, although the children got along well with the children in school, they always felt that they were not too close and integrated into a circle. But since Shaoyu's mother came back, Shaoyu has become much more lively, noisy and laughing, which makes me feel ......" Yao Xiaoru thought of suitable words to describe it, she thought about it, "It's like a child!" Yes, like a child! ”

Mo Baiyao was silent, "He was originally a child. ”

"It's different, there's a difference, okay?"

"Teacher Ru," Mo Baiyao interrupted her, "going out to dinner together at night?" Just celebrate for you. ”

"Not today, I made an appointment with my parents, why don't you do it tomorrow, tomorrow?"

In the Mo's Building, Mo Baiyao responded, "Can I say it badly?" ”

"Then you just agreed, then that's it, I'll hang up first!" She said with a smile on the other end, and he smiled helplessly, and the other end was already over.

Someone happened to come in, it was Mo Si Nian who entered, and during the lunch break, Mo Boyao had an appointment with Mo Si Nian for lunch, and at this moment Mo Si Nian arrived. It's just that as soon as he came in, he saw Mo Boyao's smile like this, which made Mo Sinian a little surprised.

"Who are you so happy to call with." Mosnian asked.

Mo Baiyao said, "It's nothing. ”

"Women?" Moss was even more curious.

"Let's go." Mo Baiyao said, the two walked out, and walked side by side, Mo Baiyao said, "You're back, is she coming back too?" ”

Moss didn't say a word, just got into the elevator.

……

Afternoon? Source Office, Chu Xiaoxin came again, for the project in his hand for a while, he almost became? Source here is a regular visitor, and it will be reported in two or three days. Finally, everything went smoothly today, there was no picking, Song Qiyue read the document, and she slowly put it down. +b=.

"Director Song, I don't think there's any problem." Chu Xiaoxin smiled, her nitpicking made him sigh, it was just like someone.

"Not for the time being, but not necessarily in the future, you can follow this plan now." Song Qiyue said softly, "However, before proceeding, I think that this project needs some right-hand men." ”

After picking out the drawbacks of the plan, and now it is time to engage in manpower again, Chu Xiaoxin has already prepared," Director Song said. ”

"To be responsible for the planning of the project, you need a reliable and competent director." Song replied.

"So which one does Director Song recognize?" Looking at her calmness, she also knew that she must have a decision in her heart, Chu Xiaoxin listened attentively.

Song Qiyue smiled and said the person's name.

This name made Chu Xiaoxin gaze, and it seemed that he didn't expect it, because Song Qiyue said, "Luo Zheng——! ”