LIN Yunjing.......,

Lin Yunjing.......

Yun Jing ......, the name is the same, but there is an extra surname, Yun Jing muttered the names of the two in a daze, it may be that there are too many things that happened today, it is too unexpected, and she soon fell asleep.

"Son, you're back" I saw a woman sitting in the living room watching TV, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she knew that her son was back.

Immediately stood up, looked out of the door, with a smile on his face, although his face was a little wrinkled, he could still see that he was also a beautiful woman when he was young.

"Mom, didn't I say that if I came back late, I would rest early? Why don't you listen to me" Liang Sizheng put the pastries on the table in the living room and stepped forward to support his mother.

"It's okay, Mom is idle at home, waiting for you while watching TV." Liang's mother gently patted her son's arm and explained.

"Son, have you had dinner today? If you don't eat it, your mother will cook noodles for you to eat. ”

"Mom, I ate in the company today, Mom, didn't the doctor say that you should pay attention to rest, and if you don't listen to the doctor, you will be guilty when you turn back" Liang Sizheng persuaded his mother in a low voice, hoping that her mother would be healthy.

"Mom knows" seemed to be afraid that her son would nagging like usual, so she hurriedly agreed.

"Son, you still say that I, the dark circles under your eyes you look at, you can't just care about work, don't care about your body, you are young, and your body can't be so artificial......"

"Mom, look, this is the Su Ji pastry you have in mind" Liang Sizheng saw that his mother was about to start chattering again, so he chose to change the topic.

When Liang's mother heard the word pastry, she immediately stopped chattering and came to the table to open the pastry.

The handbag of Su Ji pastry is a paper handbag with an ancient and delicate pattern, and Liang Mu saw that there were flowers in the bag and took it out directly.

"Son, this flower ......"

"How did this flower appear here?"

Liang Sizheng frowned slightly when he saw the flower in his mother's hand, how could this flower appear here. I was a little puzzled, I remembered that I seemed to have thrown the flower in the co-pilot, could it be that I had been too busy with work recently, and I had hallucinations

"Son, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, maybe I've been too busy lately, and I'm in a trance"

"Son, listen to Mom, you must pay attention to your body, your body is broken, and it is useless to make more money." Hearing his son say that he was so busy with work that people were in a trance, he felt distressed. didn't care about spending it, put it directly on the table, and hurriedly urged his son to go to rest early.

"Mom, I know, you should go to bed early!" Seeing that her mother was worried, she was also a little tired from the recent company incident, so she obediently obeyed and went back to the room directly.

When Liang's mother saw that her son had gone back to the room to rest, she put the flowers in a vase and placed them on the table in the living room.

When I pinched up a piece of pastry, it still tasted cooked, and after more than 20 years, the taste was still exactly the same.

The happy moment when I ate pastries with him came to my mind, and my thoughts drifted far away, and those sweet, happy pictures flashed one by one, sighing, and secretly annoyed in my heart, how could I think of these things again.

"Alas, it's been so long." After all, I still have extravagant hopes, and I blame myself for greed and arrogance. Shaking his head, he went back to the bedroom.

It's night

In the quiet living room, the yellow clock flowers glowed, which looked particularly bright in the dark, and after a few seconds, the living room was quiet again.