Lin Chuxia dialed his son's phone.

"Momo, what are you doing?"

"Playing games......" The sound of pressing the mouse at high speed came from the phone.

"I'm going to take you tomorrow to meet an old friend of my mother."

"No, no."

"It's Uncle Wang Mingzhe, Wang Mingzhe who gives a psychological lecture in your school."

Wen Zimo's fingers stopped, Wang Mingzhe, everyone in their school knows about it, as long as his lecture is overcrowded, the school auditorium is overcrowded.

Wen Zimo was also pulled by his roommate to listen, and after listening to it once, he was attracted by the teacher's humorous language, as well as those philosophical views, which would make him suddenly open his mouth and feel that his heart would slowly calm down.

"Okay." Wen Zimo said lightly.

"Okay, tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, Mom will pick you up from school."

Lin Chuxia didn't expect his son to agree so easily, and when his son heard Wang Mingzhe's name, he was willing to go, indicating that he accepted him in his heart.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lin Chuxia took Luo Xingxing and Wen Zimo to the XX Hotel.

The moment Wen Zimo saw Luo happy, his eyes panicked, but he quickly calmed down.

When I got in the car, I was speechless all the way, and my eyes stubbornly looked at the scenery outside the window, as if telling the people in the car not to talk to me.

"Knock knock knock......" Lin Chuxia knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Xu Yihan stood at the door: "I've been waiting for you, come in." ”

"Mommy......" Luo happily shouted timidly.

"Happy, baby, grown up!" Xu Yihan said, hugging Luo Xingxing, his eyes moist.

"Mommy......" Luo Xingxing wrapped his hands around Xu Yihan's neck, and tears flowed down.

"Come in and sit, don't stand at the door." Wang Mingzhe walked over and saw Wen Zimo standing at the door: "This is Momo." ”

"Hello Uncle Wang!" The corners of Wen Zimo's mouth rose slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, this Uncle Wang, the five bodies that his classmates admired.

"Come, let's talk here as men, and leave the sofa to the women." Wang Mingzhe pulled Wen Zimo and walked to the small round table in front of the bay window: "Sit." ”

Wen Zimo sat opposite Wang Mingzhe.

"What do you do in your spare time?" Wang Mingzhe picked up the teapot brewed on the table, poured a cup of tea, and put it in front of Wen Zimo.

"Thank you, uncle." Wen Zimo reached out and touched the teacup: "Play games, sleep ......" Wen Zimo's voice became smaller and smaller.

"A prestigious school like yours, without a solid foundation and good study habits, you can't pass the exam!" Wang Mingzhe paused: "Self-discipline is very important!" ”

Wen Zimo lowered his head and remained silent.

"Let me tell you a story, there is a person, who lives a special hard life, is particularly kind, and is recognized by everyone as a good person, who was blind in one eye when helping others, and lame when he went down to the river to save people, even so, he is still happy to help others, and when he was repairing a bridge, he let the thunder split to death." Wang Mingzhe took a sip of water and put down his teacup.

"People are angry about this and want to ask for an explanation, don't they all say that good people have good rewards? Why is it that this man has done all the good deeds, and his life is short, not to mention the sin? God is so unfair! ”

The Buddha spoke, and in the reincarnation of his life, this person was blind all his life, a lame man all his life, and he was struck by lightning for another life, and then reincarnated as a prince. Because of this person's efforts in this life, the sins he will suffer in three lifetimes have made him suffer for the rest of his life, and he went to reincarnate early and became a prince. When people inquired, sure enough, a prince was born, with the mark of his previous life. ”

Wang Mingzhe paused and looked at Wen Zimo: "Of course, this is just a fable, but what can you see from this story?" ”

Wen Zimo's eyes were full of doubts.

"It's not about losing, it's about what you see, behind the loss, what do you gain? For example, you have lost the so-called love, lost your home, for you, the home is gone, but the love of your parents has always been, it has not changed, and now they love you harder than before, think about it, isn't it? ”

Wen Zimo nodded, it's true, his parents' love hasn't changed, but he has been rejecting!

"Falling out of love is a kind of harm for everyone, but falling out of love is because you want to meet a better self and meet the right person! That's the point of loss. ”

"What about losing your home?"

"For you, it's just that your parents are separated, but love has never been missing, never left, it's just your own stubborn unwillingness to accept it."

Wen Zimo looked at the cup in front of him and was silent.

"As a man, you must be responsible, responsible, open-minded, don't blindly immerse yourself in the past, and you can't get out of your relationship......"

……

Lin Chuxia looked at his son from a distance, hoping that his son would open his heart and accept it calmly.

"Mommy, Mommy said she would take me shopping for clothes tomorrow." Luo happily interrupted Lin Chuxia's thoughts.

"She's already working, so you don't have to break the bank."

"Are you jealous of buying clothes for my daughter?" Xu Yihan quipped.

"How could it be! She should honor you! ”

"I'm not old!" Xu Yihan pursed his lips.

"Mommy and Mommy are young!" The corners of Luo's mouth rose, and she felt full of happiness.

Before Luo Xing met Xu Yihan, she was uneasy, she hadn't seen Mommy since she went to college, and she still remembered the hurt she had done......

However, the moment they met, the moment Xu Yihan hugged her, all the resentment disappeared.

My mind flashed back to the clothes, bags, and toys that Mommy bought for herself when she was a child...... Every time there is a full bed in the house.

The past is unbearable, but it is not a kind of wisdom to remove the dross and leave the good.

"Now I am so happy, I have two mothers, and they both love me so much!" Luo Xingxing is bitter and sweet, and the mother's love that he lacked when he was a child will be repaid from now on.

……

In the next few days, Xu Yihan and Lin Chuxia took Luo Xingxing to go shopping, shopping, and doing what women like.

Wen Zimo came as promised, sat by the window with Wang Mingzhe, had a cup of tea or two, and had a long talk.

It's not just the counseling between the counselor and the patient, it's the communication between the man and the man.

A week passed quickly, and when we separated, I was still a little reluctant.

"Momo, I have time to bring you to Nanjing, there is a younger brother Luo Yufan in Nanjing." Xu Yihan looked at the tall and handsome Wen Zimo, although he did not smile and his expression was still cold, but his eyes were no longer dim or melancholy.

"Okay, Auntie." The corners of Wen Zimo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"If you have any questions, feel free to call me." Wang Mingzhe patted him on the shoulder, and he also liked this kind big boy in the past few days.

"Thank you, uncle, I won't let you down!" Wen Zimo's eyes were firm.

"Uncle believes in you!"

Lin Chuxia looked at the backs of the two of them in the distance, and was grateful, hoping that this time, his son could live up to expectations and defeat himself......