In the evening, my mother personally took a taxi to send Xiao Tianmo and his luggage and daily necessities to the downstairs of Shengshi Company, and Ao Dingyang, who had been waiting for a long time, came over excitedly to pick up Xiao Tianmo and said to his mother: "I'm sorry for making you suffer all these years, thank you for all your hard work to raise our son." When I settle my son, if I want my son, I can come to see him at any time, and I can pick you up where to stay on the weekend. ”

The mother didn't say anything, just smiled wryly and kissed her son's face, turned around and left in the car. What Xiao Tianmo didn't expect was that this farewell became the farewell of the mother and son, and heaven and man were separated forever.

When Dad brought Xiao Tianmo to the Ao Family Villa, of course, the villa at that time was not the current Ao Family Villa, and the villa at that time was not as big as it is now, and it was not as grand as it is now. Xiao Tianmo looked at this huge house, his heart was full of bitterness, no wonder his mother thought that he would have a good future by his father's side, it turned out that his father's life was very different from their mother and son's life.

Xiao Tianmo stood in the living room mechanically and listened to his father's introduction to himself: This will be your home from now on, pointing to Chen Ping, who is dressed as a noblewoman, this is your aunt. Upstairs there are two younger sisters resting. Pointing to the uncle in his forties, this is Steward Su, if you need anything in the future, just look for him.

The school dad has been contacted, and he will be able to go to school in a few days. As he spoke, he took him upstairs and pushed open the door of a room, and it would be your room from now on.

After going in with his father, Xiao Tianmo walked into his room, the whole room was bigger than his and his mother's rented room, with a big bed, sofa, large wardrobe, computer, hanger, bookshelf, bedside table, small desk, toilet, everything. The bookshelves in the room are filled with models of Spider-Man, Ultraman, and a series of robots and airplanes, tanks, and machine guns.

Xiao Tianmo looked at everything in the room carefully, and could see that his father was still quite happy to have his son. The room was very carefully arranged, but despite this, Xiao Tianmo's heart was not happy. Because of this huge house and many rooms, I can't experience the warmth of getting along with my mother, and how happy and happy my mother would be if she could live with her in such a big house.

Seeing that his son had not spoken, Ao Dingyang picked up Xiao Tianmo and sat on the sofa: "Son, Dad didn't know about your existence before and missed your childhood, Dad is sorry for you, but Dad loves you very much, can you give Dad a chance to compensate you?" Looking at his father's sincere eyes, Xiao Tianmo nodded: "I listen to my mother, follow my father well, and be a man who stands up to the sky in the future, protect my mother, and honor my mother, but my father wants to promise me that I can go to see my mother when I miss my mother." All right? ”

That night, the father and son slept in the same bed, Xiao Tianmo unexpectedly did not feel unfamiliar, it turned out that deep down he still longed for a father who loved him, because of his father's company, he temporarily forgot the unhappiness of separating from his mother, and spent a happy night.

However, good things always like to pass away in an instant, and the next morning, when the father and son went downstairs for breakfast, although Chen Ping didn't say anything, Xiao Tianmo still saw hatred in her eyes, although he didn't understand hatred at that time. But that look still made him shudder.

News on TV: This morning, near Wuyi Road, a female newspaper courier died on the spot in a car accident during the delivery process. According to eyewitnesses, the deceased was not in a very good state at the time, in a trance, and is currently suspected to be the main cause of the car accident, and the case is currently under further investigation....

Xiao Tianmo dropped his job, threw himself in front of the TV, stared at the picture tightly, and ran his legs outside. Ao Dingyang understood the problem and immediately came out to start the car.

The father and son rushed all the way to the scene of the car accident and were told that they had been taken to the hospital morgue. When the two of them rushed to the morgue to see, Xiao Tianmo's sky had fallen: her mother was covered in blood, lying upright on the small white bed, and Qin Susu did not react at all despite her son's heart-rending shouts.

Ao Dingyang bent down to pick up his crying son, and kept smoothing Xiaotian with his hands, wanting to give her a little comfort. Although they knew that comfort was useless, there was no other way, so the father and son snuggled up to each other and squatted in the morgue.

Later, Xiaotian fainted, and his mother's funeral was arranged by his father. Dad bought a cemetery for his mother in the cemetery, and on the day of his mother's burial, Xiao Tianmo followed his father all the time. Mom has no relatives, and in addition to the subordinates that Dad found to help, there are only father and son and Grandma.

With his mother's departure, Xiao Tianmo's mind was blank, he stayed in the room alone, not thinking about tea and dinner, at that time he didn't understand what it was like to have a home that his mother was talking about.

When I grew up, I understood my mother's attachment to home, Qin Susu was an orphan, had no home, and had a deep desire for home in her heart, and finally had a lover and children, and a home to look forward to. The loss of a lover made this long-awaited home incomplete, and the sending away of his son made the already broken home fall apart. Mom's heart is broken, her spiritual pillar is down, her whole soul is gone, only her body is left, and she rides a bicycle on the road like a walking corpse, and it's no wonder if she doesn't have a car accident.

Mom is gone, and life has to go on. Dad was very busy, and after going to school with Xiao Tianmo, he handed him over to Su Kun, the twenty-year-old nephew of Steward Su, who was responsible for taking care of daily life and going to and from school. From that time on, Xiao Tianmo never had a smile on his face again.

No one knows how fragile Xiao Tianmo is at this time: how much he longs for family affection, how much he longs for someone to accompany him, and how nostalgic he is for the days when he is with his mother, full of laughter. But there was no such thing in this house that he longed for. Some are just cold living atmospheres.

Every morning when he gets up, Su Kun sends himself to school, and when he is sent to school, Su Kun goes home and attends classes at school by himself. After eating at school at noon, Su Kun took him back to Ao's house after school, and there was no conflict in such a mechanical and cold day.

Dad was busy with the company's affairs, going out early and returning late every day, occasionally going on business trips, and sometimes going abroad for ten days and a half months. Aotianmo's affairs were basically handed over to Steward Su and Su Kun, and Chen Ping basically ignored them. Although no one cared, Xiao Tianmo also spent a short period of peace in the Ao family.

Xiao Tianmo hid his longing for his mother, and studied hard to alleviate his nostalgia for his mother, and when he thought about his mother at night, he would stand on the balcony and look at the stars in the sky, because his grandmother told him that as long as he studied hard and missed his mother, his mother would appear, because his mother had turned into the brightest star in the sky and looked at him.