Chapter 4 Timidity
One day passed in the blink of an eye, the old lady was old, she had eaten, bathed, and had to go to bed before eight o'clock at night, not that the old lady was really sleepy, but just used to it.
Fu Xiao is timid, after all these years, the old problem is still there, afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts.
A lonely person didn't dare to sit in the living room to watch TV, so he honestly followed the old lady into the room.
From childhood to adulthood, when she was at her grandmother's house, Fu Xiao never slept in another room or bed alone.
When Fu Xiao went to bed, the old lady was already lying down, sighing and sleeping on the edge of the bed, Fu Xiao turned over to the inside against the wall, lay down and pulled a quilt corner to cover her stomach.
"Grandma, turn off the lights." Fu Xiao didn't have the courage to turn off the lights when she wasn't lying down, and the old lady who was always lying outside turned off the lights and turned on the lights.
The old lady touched the line at the head of the bed, pulled it down, and after a crisp sound, the orange light went out instantly.
Probably sick seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and sleeping well, although Fu Xiaoren was lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep over and over, pestering the old lady to talk about some words that didn't match the preamble.
The old lady only has a son by her side, and Fu Xiao's granddaughter is like a little padded jacket, talking and talking with her, so she likes to chat with her granddaughter all over the world.
After talking for a while, Fu Xiao quieted down, because in the past few years, the old lady went to bed early and got up early, unlike when she couldn't sleep after resting.
Not wanting the old lady to sleep well, Fu Xiao turned upside down on the bed.
She thought, that person, she won't meet him again in this life, in this life, he should have a good life, there is a bamboo horse who is the right person, and a red face who is willing to be stupid and so on for him.
She is probably still uncomfortable now, after all, she has loved vigorously and paid unreservedly.
I can't hate him, I still miss him very much, what happened is like yesterday, how can she forget.
People who knew her when she was a child said that she had no heart or lungs, but she was very kind and had a good temper.
Her kindness is true, sometimes she is kind and generous enough to enter the Buddha, is she good-tempered, good or not, and people close to her can be unconditionally and unconditionally tolerant.
is the kind of person who loves and hates clearly and is not half wronged, sometimes she is full of endurance, patience has passed, and sometimes she has to compare, so she is also a contradictory person.
In the quiet and silent night, there was a deathly silence.
Thinking about it, crossing her fingers and thinking about what might happen recently, Fu Xiao covered her forehead, but she was the kind of person who forgot what happened yesterday after today, and she couldn't think of a clue, so she went to find Zhou Gong.
In the middle of the night, Fu Xiao was awakened by thirst, she called her grandmother in her mouth, and her hand was pushing the old man who was sleeping soundly.
"Grandma, get up, I want water." The old lady woke up and turned on the light, didn't get out of bed, Fu Xiaolai didn't move at the head of the bed, she really didn't dare to go out of the door, it was dark outside, and it looked weird and scary.
The old lady got up slowly, walked out in sandals, Fu Xiao picked up the flashlight at the head of the bed, led the old lady's tail with a smile, and followed step by step.
Fu Xiao, who drank the water, was like a traveler in the desert who finally saw an oasis and was finally rescued, and in the end he did not forget to take a cup of water and bring it back to the room.
The warmth and happiness here are full of warmth.
People who are far away in the imperial capital are experiencing a different scene at this moment.
Wutong Garden, which is known as a city in the city, is one of the richest areas in the imperial capital, with a large area, but there are only four villas, each villa is scattered and fully equipped.
In the mansion in the middle of the Sycamore Garden, there is a contest between ice and fire.
In the hall, there were three people sitting facing each other on chairs made of pear blossom wood, and if you ignore the strong smell of gunpowder between them, it is quite pleasing to look at just your faces.
Mu Rin's mother, Duan Yu, accompanied the smiling face, pulled her son's arm, and persuaded bitterly:
"Mu Rin, you will go to college after the exam this semester, you just listen to your father and go to college abroad, we are also for your good, with your intelligence, it won't take two years, and you will be back soon, why bother to be here with your father in the middle of the night."
Mu Rin had a cold face, unmoved, pulled back the hand that was surrounded by his mother, and moved it to the side.
Duan Yu withdrew his hand embarrassedly, he didn't know what happened to his son recently, his eyes were getting sharper and sharper, and his eyes didn't have the same love as before, as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Why are you talking to him about this, he has a mental spectrum, Mu Rin, it's useless for you to spend it here, you have to go if you don't go, I have the final say in this family." Where Mu Qiu Da Ma Jin Dao sits, his momentum is violent, his tone is categorical, and he is loud.
Mu Rin didn't move at all, he sat steadily, as if he hadn't heard his father's words, he would compromise, and he wouldn't have stayed up to now with them.
He won't go abroad, but he will go to another place, the place where he has to go, the place where his heart is in mind.
"Dad, you let me go abroad, just to better train me, the company has an excellent manager, I promise, even if I don't go abroad, I will not let you down."
"Promise, what guarantee do you take." Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, there was no similarity between the father and son, except for today, the rest of the time was harmonious.
Mu Rin knew his father's temper and said nothing, and when he heard this, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he had to be strong first before he had the capital to act arbitrarily and do what he wanted.
"Give me two years, and after two years, I will go abroad, and before that, I will be advanced to the company and familiar with the company's processes."
Mu Rin knew that this was the best way, and his father would agree, and he would get what he wanted.
"Okay, remember what you said, a manly man, you have to be responsible, you can do what you say, otherwise how can you believe it."
Got the desired result, Mu Qiu stood up and strode upstairs, having a smart and excellent son is also a headache.
If he is too good, he is destined not to follow the path you arranged for him, although it is a little later than he expected, at least he can go.
Duan Yu looked at her husband who was walking away, and then at her expressionless son, okay, their father and son are safe, she is not a person inside and out, thinking of this, she followed her husband without looking back.
In the empty hall, only the wooden figure sat there alone, motionless.
There were thousands of strands of sorrow in his eyes, he was angry with his mother, and the emotions he tried to control were still not effective.
She had thought more than once that if it weren't for her mother's footing between them, the end would not have been like that.
If the mother is the original culprit, and he is an accomplice who fuels the troubles, no one is better than the other.
At that time, ____ Mu Rin raised his hand to cover his eyes, at that time, that midsummer.