Song Zhu is a little strange, even if Zhao Lan doesn't care about Xie Jue often, but if Xie Jue wants to practice cello, it is impossible to avoid her every time.

Tang Wu once said that Xie Jue's cello has several years of skill in his hands.

"Cello? How is this possible? ”

Zhao Lan's reaction was even bigger than just now, and then Song Zhu heard her.

"He is unwilling to show his work on the big proposal, how can he use this to take the art exam?"

"No, what does that mean? I heard that he also won a competition award, why wouldn't he want to? ”

Although Xie Jue disagreed with the plan of using the cello for the art test before, he hadn't thought about it deeply.

"Before, he and Mu Jiangzhu had both learned cello, since he knew about it, although he usually played and played, but he never showed it in front of others, children have strong self-esteem, and probably don't want to compete with Mu Jiangzhu."

Song Zhu saw that Zhao Lan was obviously unhappy when she talked about Mu Jiangzhu.

She suddenly understood why Xie Jue had such a big resistance to the Mu family.

"Auntie, originally I was not qualified to say this, but last time you also asked me to take more care of Xie Jue in school, and he is my classmate, I also want to say a few more words."

Seeing that Zhao Lan did not object, Song Zhucai continued.

"There are many people who know the relationship between Xie Jue and Mu Jiangzhu, but although Mu Jiangzhu has not had any too close contact with him, almost everyone believes that Mu Jiangzhu's attitude towards Xie Jue is very indifferent, as if he is a stranger, and Xie Jue resists the Mu family everywhere in his life, originally I thought this was also a matter of common sense, but now I think maybe his thinking comes from you."

was talked about by a little girl about her private affairs, Rao is Zhao Lan has a good impression of Song Zhu, and she is also a little angry at this time.

"You're right, you're not qualified to say that."

After that, Zhao Lan turned around and wanted to leave.

"I have been fortunate enough to hear the tunes played by Xie Jue, and I have also heard the evaluation of him by people who are very professional in this area, and they all say that they are very good, if Xie Jue wants to give up what he is good at, isn't it a loss? Besides, he was willing to work hard to practice this to the way he is now, you don't have to think about it, you must like it, these things should not be bound by the grievances of adults, perhaps, you as a mother have never been sincere to approach your son, but to bind yourself with what you think is so-called. ”

"This may be the reason why your mother and son are getting further and further apart, and his talent and effort on the cello should not be buried by those."

Speaking of which, even though Song Zhu tried very hard to calm himself, his voice still made a little wave.

The pressure from the outside world and the distrust from his mother have subtly affected Xie Jue, and he will also think of his future from now on.

There is no doubt that Zhao Lan is good to her son, but is she really good because she thinks it is good?

All along, Zhao Lan has been worrying about her livelihood, and in order to avoid creditors, she even put down her son at home, but as long as she earns a penny outside, she will think about how to save it and send Xie Jue back a little more.

Song Zhu saw Zhao Lan's trembling back, although he couldn't bear it, he still said.

"You just said that the Mu family gave Xie Jue a large amount of money, Xie Jue can now be in school thanks to the care of the Mu family, I don't believe that in the past ten years between your mother and son, the Mu family has not helped you, Xie Jue was still young at that time, and it must be that you are refusing the help of the Mu family, many people, including yourself, may feel that it is the three words illegitimate child that ruined you, but now I feel that it is you who are willing to be bound by the three words illegitimate child."

Song Zhu suddenly thought of everything she had experienced in the past, she grew up in an orphanage, although her personality was relatively gentle, but it was also because of the circumstances since she was a child.

Even she didn't know that if she had grown up in a happy family, would she have such a gentle and strong character?

Man, inherently a whole, begins when the person is born.

You should not be bound by the words and phrases that the world has prescribed.

This is the first time someone has said such things to Zhao Lan.

Somehow, she thought of the happiness she had once had.

But all of that came to naught.

Ruthlessness or love, which one should prevail?

"Child, there are some things that I can't avoid, and I can't stop them, even if I don't have anything else because of this, then others won't?"

Zhao Lan still didn't look back.

"Others are others, children are a blank sheet of paper from birth, what kind of mood are you, what kind of mood is the child, you don't care about giving the child one, although there are some shortcomings, but still a happy childhood, others can't hurt even if they say anything."

It seems that the traffic light has passed four times before Song Zhu sees Zhao Lan turn around.

"If this kid finds a place to live by himself, he probably doesn't want to see me, if you see him, he will help me give me a word, come on for the college entrance examination."

Song Zhu looked at the back of Zhao Lan leaving, the pressure of the world and the pressure given to her by her heart had already overwhelmed this woman who was less than forty years old.

She regretted a little that what she had just said was so heavy.

When he returned to the coffee shop, Song Zhu saw the person who was holding Erlang's legs and poking his mobile phone almost at a glance.

"Alright, let's go, let's go and choose a suitcase together."

Xie Jue heard the voice, then put the phone on, and said impatiently.

"It's been almost half an hour since you went, and I've had three cups of coffee, which friend did you talk to so happily?"

"Well, that's it, of course my friends from junior high school have to say a few more words when they finally meet, okay, let's go."

Song Zhu touched his nose with some weakness, and finally took advantage of this gap to finally take the bag on the table.

"Isn't it too heavy for you to carry it yourself? I've got it for you, and you're still so unhappy. ”

For so many hours sitting in the coffee shop, Xie Jue was thinking about a problem.

Why is Song Zhu? I had to grab a bag of things with myself.

After thinking about more than a dozen reasons, he still couldn't figure it out.

"There's something for girls here, don't you ask, haven't you noticed how stupid it is for others to look at us along the way?"

"That's not because you've been robbing me."

"You..."