The housekeeper squatted down and looked at Du Lin distressedly, the old young master liked to lie in bed very much, if he didn't call him, he wouldn't get up at all. And now it has become like this, with a slight discomfort.

Thinking of the pain he suffered in the hospital, he had no way to educate something, so he just said gently: "Little master, I don't have to go to school for a while, so I can sleep a little longer." ”

Although Du Lin has long been accustomed to this kind of look, he is still sullen in his heart when he sees it, and he seems to be a fragile doll now, who needs to be taken care of wholeheartedly.

Although it was not a taste in his heart, his face was still filled with a lovely smile, and he said, "Uncle, don't worry about me, I'm fine." It's just that I've slept a little too much recently, so I got up early. By the way, Mom and Dad, haven't they gotten up yet? ”

Recently, I haven't had a good rest because of my own affairs, but this time I went home, maybe I can sleep peacefully.

The butler remembered the appearance of the gentleman in the morning, and the marks on his body represented that yesterday was a completely sleepless night. Of course, this kind of thing can't be told to the child, so he gently touched his head and said, "They may still be resting, is the little master hungry, I'll take you to eat." ”

Du Lin nodded and obediently held the butler's uncle's hand.

Lin Qingrou always felt that something was wrong with her face, and when she opened her eyes slowly, she saw Du Zeming's big face, she smiled helplessly, and said, "Early in the morning, you still don't get up to go to the company?" ”

Yesterday I really tossed all night, and it was useless to beg for mercy at that time, but the other party became more and more excited, until he was completely unconscious.

originally wanted to get up in the morning and scold the other party, but as soon as his eyes touched his handsome face, the anger automatically disappeared without a trace.

Du Zeming gently approached her face, and said slowly in a deep voice: "By your side, I am reluctant to get up, let alone go to work." ”

There was a temptation in his eyes, as if he was expecting something.

Lin Qingrou gradually reacted, what did the other party mean, pushed the other party away fiercely, and scolded angrily with a blushing face: "Du Zeming, you roll off my bed immediately." ”

Turning around, he buried his face in the quilt, his face flushed. It's really getting more and more shameless, it's been all night, and I still have the strength to toss, but I don't accompany him.

Du Zeming tugged on her quilt and found that he couldn't pull it at all, it seemed that he was really shy, but he actually said that, and he didn't plan to really do anything.

Pulling her quilt, he chuckled and said, "Okay, I was joking with you just now, come out quickly, I'll be bored later." ”

Lin Qingrou heard his laughter, struggled for a moment, but still raised her head from the quilt, and secretly looked at it, but there was no movement, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Lin Qingrou's little hamster, he laughed directly and said, "What are you thinking about?" He nodded the tip of her nose.

Lin Qingrou said angrily: "It's not because you don't know moderation at all, otherwise do you think I would be so scared?" ”

Du Zeming knew

I went too far yesterday, I directly pressed her, kissed her forehead, and said quickly: "Okay, it's me who didn't do well, don't be angry." I'm going to work now, you have a good rest at home and pay attention to Linlin's emotions. ”

How to say that he is also Du Lin's father, he can naturally feel the difference between him and before, although he didn't say it before, it was because the operation had not yet been recuperated. Now that I'm home, I still need to pay more attention.

Speaking of her son, Lin Qingrou immediately returned to her seriousness and said, "Don't worry, I'll pay more attention here." "The current Linlin looks too distressing.

After Du Zeming left, Lin Qingrou couldn't lie down at all, got up from the bed, washed up briefly, and went to Du Lin's room.

Seeing that he didn't see his figure, he shouted suspiciously: "Linlin? ”

"Mom, I'm in the studio." Du Lin heard a voice calling to himself, it was his mother, and hurriedly walked out of the studio.

The butler also followed.

Lin Qingrou looked at Du Lin, who looked like a little cat, laughed, wiped the paint on his face, and said with a smile: "Why did you think about painting today, and you still made yourself look like this." ”

The housekeeper looked at the appearance of their mother and son, and said politely, "Madam, have you had breakfast?" Why don't I get you some breakfast first? ”

"Don't bother, I'll accompany Linlin for a while, and then let's go to dinner together." Lin Qingrou didn't feel particularly hungry at this time, lowered her head and asked, "Has Linlin eaten breakfast?" ”

"Mom, when I got up, Uncle Housekeeper made me breakfast." Du Lin let his mother hold his hand and replied obediently.

Lin Qingrou thought for a moment and said, "Then you can help me get some food over there, and I'll accompany Linlin to the studio for a while." ”

The butler nodded and left.

Both mother and son walked into the studio.

Seeing the drawing paper on the drawing board, Lin Qingrou's face immediately changed, and she thought of Zeming's reminder in the morning, it seemed that it had to be put on the agenda immediately.

Squatting in front of Du Lin, he asked softly, "Linlin, did you draw this?" "The use of dim colors makes people look very oppressive.

Du Lin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth and nodded.

Lin Qingrou looked at the top of his head, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and when he looked up, she immediately laughed.

Said gently: "That Linlin, can you explain what kind of thoughts you have?" After speaking, his voice was a little hoarse, and he even choked up.

Du Lin didn't hear that his mother's mood was wrong, and just stared at his painting silently. After breakfast in the morning, the housekeeper asked him what he wanted to do, and this was the first image that flashed in his mind, so he came to the studio.

Lin Qingrou was cleaning up her mood, so she didn't know what Du Lin was thinking, and by the time she reacted, several minutes had passed.

She hurriedly lowered her body and asked again, "Linlin, what's wrong?" Don't want to tell your mom? ”

"No, I just don't know what to say." Du Lin hesitated, this was his current mood

If you really say what you want to say, there's really no way to say it.

Lin Qingrou opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she still controlled her emotions and said gently: "Then mom asked you, do you like this color?" ”

Du Lin observed the colors on the painting and said in a tangled voice: "I don't like it, but there is only one color in my heart." He didn't know what was wrong, all he had in his head was it.

"What about the yellow you used to like?" Lin Qingrou subconsciously said, no matter what it was before, Linlin only wanted the yellow one, and the others were okay with or not. Now, however, it has been forgotten.

Du Lin shifted his head from the painting to Lin Qingrou's face, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, what do you want to say?" ”

What do you want to say? I want him not to think about all that messy things, and to be as happy as before, and the mood is always bright.

She didn't know whether to take it out directly and talk to the other party in detail, or to mention it vaguely in her later life? He picked up the other party's paintbrush, added a few bright colors to it, and then said seriously: "No matter when, these colors must not be forgotten in our hearts, because they are our hopes." ”

Du Lin wanted to stop his mother when he picked up the paintbrush, but before he could speak, his mother had already painted it, so he couldn't say anything more.

When his eyes touched those yellow, red, blue and other concentrated colors, he couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that he had some fear of these colors in his heart, and he didn't dare to touch them.

I can play happily with my friends, but now I can only stay at home. My mother's business was getting better and better, but because of him, she could only stay at home.

Du Lin said sadly: "Mom, if this incident hadn't happened, wouldn't I have stayed at home?" ”

Lin Qingrou was shocked, it turned out that this matter was still in his heart, sighed, held him in his arms, and said seriously: "Linlin, this incident is not your responsibility. No one wants such a thing to happen, and now the most important family is happy. ”

Seeing Du Lin's silent appearance, she once again said seriously: "If something like this happened to my mother, wouldn't you be with me?" ”

"Of course, with my mother." Du Lin had the last sentence in his mind, so he subconsciously spoke. At this time, I realized that my psychological pressure was not a problem at all.

Lin Qingrou smiled slightly, and then continued: "Don't feel that you have had this kind of surgery, and you are different from others. No matter what, you are Du Lin, the son of me and your father, and a good friend of your friend. ”

In the last sentence, Du Lin didn't understand what it meant at all, just looked at his mother blankly.

Lin Qingrou touched his head, and then said, "Linlin, you have to believe in yourself and your parents." ”

Do you believe in yourself? He used to be indifferent to anything, he could play and learn, but now he can only stay there quietly.

He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mom, when can I go back to school?" ”

It can be seen that Du Lin has gradually recovered her spirits, and the emotions in her heart are not so heavy.

A good husband is a late bloomer