Song Xi watched his wife clean up and dress up, holding a thermos pot and preparing to go out, probably knowing where she was going.

"Come back early and stay safe."

Mother Song snorted arrogantly, and went out without saying anything more.

Seeing this, Song Xi continued to watch the news.

"Madame, it's time at the school gate."

The two brothers, Song Cheng and Song Ming, both studied at university here, and Song's mother also came when they were studying, and both husband and wife came to take graduation photos with them when they graduated.

Mother Song is also a little familiar with this place, and tonight is the first time after graduating from Song Cheng, but it has been seven or eight years.

After getting off the bus, Song's mother looked at the school gate as in her memory, time flies, and the school is the same, but she is already old, and she will lose to time in the end.

"Hey, Xiaocheng, where does Lin Xun live?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Song Cheng vaguely guessed what his mother was going to do, and it was estimated that Feng Zikai's guy had ruined his business again.

"It's nothing, just tell me."

"There are 7 dormitories with six floors, and I don't know which one it is, so I'll call and ask."

"No need, I'll just ask."

Mother Song heard the noisy voice over there in Song Cheng, paused and asked, "Is it socializing?" ”

"Hmm."

There is nothing she can do about this, she can only hope to give her son a little comfort in love.

"Take a break."

"7 dormitories?"

When Song's mother walked into the school road, she asked the female student who happened to pass by her, and said, "Classmate, do you know which way to go in Building 7 of the dormitory building?" ”

"I happen to live there too, you can follow me."

"Oh, yes, yes, thank you."

"Auntie, don't be so polite. Well?...... Are you here to bring food to your daughter? ”

"It's not, it's for my future daughter-in-law."

This aunt not only smiled gently and gracefully, but also looked generous and decent, and it could be seen that she was a knowledgeable person. In the evening, I also came to school to deliver things to my future daughter-in-law, and it was a happy thing to meet such a mother-in-law and be her daughter-in-law.

"Auntie, when you arrive, here is Building 7."

"Classmate, what floor do you live on?"

"Six floors."

"Then do you know Lin Xun? She came here not long ago. ”

"Huh?"

"It's okay if you don't know, I'll go up and ask someone."

"No, no, I know, I'll take you there."

What a coincidence.

"Lin Xun, look who's coming."

When Li Wei pushed open the door, she said to Lin Xun, who was watching the drama with Jian An.

Lin Xun followed Li Wei's words and looked at the door, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Mother Song.

Mother Song didn't expect that the little girl who walked with her was actually Lin Xun's roommate, which was also a kind of fate.

Jian An'an, who was beside her, also looked over and asked Lin Xun beside her, "Lin Xun, is this your mother?" ”

Lin Xun didn't respond to Jian An'an's words, stood up and walked over.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

A roommate's family came, and Jian Anan couldn't watch the drama anymore, so she stood up and cleaned up the desktop after turning off the computer.

"I'll bring you soup to drink, and I won't bother you."

Lin Xun also saw the thermos pot in Song's mother's hand, as well as other things. This thermos pot is the one Song Cheng held that night.

Lin Xun and Li Wei both smiled and said, "No, no." ”

"Auntie, come in."

"This is a little snack that Auntie brought you, and it is Auntie's little heart."

Mother Song handed everything to Lin Xun, and Lin Xun took it and put it on Jian An'an's table next to her.

After Jian Anan finished cleaning up, she also hurriedly poured hot water for Song's mother.

"Auntie, we only have boiled water."

Jian Anan smiled very honestly after speaking.

"It's okay, Aunt Boiled Water is also happy to drink."

"Auntie, sit down."

Mother Song's sudden arrival made Lin Xun a little overwhelmed and a little clumsy.

Mother Song was sitting in Lin Xun's position, and at this time Lin Xun saw that the desktop she hadn't cleaned up, the painting book, the paintbrush and other things were placed in the center of the table.

"Uh...... I'll clean up. ”

"Auntie hasn't seen your painting yet, would you mind showing it to me?"

"I don't mind, Auntie."

Lin Xun handed the picture book to Song's mother.

Jian Anan also quipped at this time: "Auntie, Lin Xun's paintings are beautiful, just like her people." ”

Jian Anan secretly asked Li Wei and learned that it was Lin Xun's future mother-in-law, so she was going to praise Lin Xun in front of her.

She thinks.

Lin Xun glared at Jian Anan with disgust, she was embarrassed to make fun of her in front of Song Cheng's mother.

Mother Song smiled and looked at Lin Xun and Jian An'an, the relationship between these children was quite good.

Lin Xun, this kid's face is so thin, it's easy to blush.

Indeed, her paintings are as delicate and ethereal as her people.

No wonder Song Cheng would identify her.

"Xiaoyun, bring friends to the house to play during the holidays, Auntie and your uncle are free at home, and you can be lively at home."

"Okay."

Lin Xun can only accept it in this way.

Song's mother stayed in Lin Xun's dormitory for a while, and only said goodbye and left in the middle of the night. Spending time with these young children, Song's mother reminisced about the days when she was young and talked and laughed with her friends.

"Then Auntie is gone, so I won't bother you."

"Auntie, I'll send you."

"Okay."

Mother Song also wanted to talk to Lin Xun alone.

"Auntie came abruptly and didn't say hello to you in advance."

Lin Xun and Song's mother walked on the road, and Lin Xun came out with a coat, shivering with cold.

Winters here are much colder than in the UK.

"Auntie, I didn't expect you to come."

Lin Xun was very touched by Song's mother's behavior, as well as the soup that Song Cheng brought that day.

The two most important women in Song City. For them, the two are strangers to each other, but because one is Song Cheng's mother and the other is Song Cheng's beloved, there is a connection between the two of them.

"I just wanted to come and see you and talk to you. The town is busy with work, and he may lose time and energy between the two of you, so I'll have to take care of him. He is also stupid, but Auntie assures you that he will be someone to trust and believe. ”

"I believe it."

Before, she was too cautious.

Before getting into the car, Mother Song held Lin Xun's hand, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said solemnly: "You are the only person he has moved the idea of holding his hand for a lifetime, and he is firm." ”

After Song's mother left, Lin Xun looked at the night sky, the bright moon hung lonely in the sky, and on such a cold night, the moonlight was cold.

She suddenly wanted to see Song Cheng.

"Hey, Lin Xun, what's wrong?"

Did Mom go back?

"Song Cheng, I love you."

Lin Xun's tone when she said this sentence was the same solemn as when Mother Song told her.

This is the promise she made to him.

Song Cheng was overjoyed when he looked at the phone that had been hung up, and the fury in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and at this moment he longed to hug her tightly.

When I went to the wine table again, I was less disgusted by such a scene.

When Feng Zikai walked into the house, his parents, the eldest brother, and the family of three were all watching TV in the living room, and it seemed redundant for him to come back suddenly.

"Xiao Kai, why did you suddenly go home?"

This is the first time in a long time that he has not been asked to go home on his own initiative.

Feng Zikai felt that he was worthy of his own mother, so it was better not to say this sentence and dismantle his field.

He could hear the old man snort at him, and he didn't pay much attention to him, but watched cartoons with his nephew, who was sitting next to his father.

"Uncle didn't have dinner, I'll go get you something."

When his sister-in-law was about to stand up, his eldest brother beside her grabbed her wrist and pulled her off, saying, "He has his own hands and feet." ”

If a person does not return home for a long time, why should his daughter-in-law serve him as soon as he returns?

Brother.

"I've eaten it."

Feng Ziwen glanced at Feng Zikai and looked at the TV quietly.

"Little uncle."

Feng Ziwen's three-year-old son Feng Junxi is obediently called Feng Zikai.

But it was at his mother's reminder.

Feng Zikai looked at this little Feng Junxi and stared at him curiously with round little eyes.

In the memory of children, Feng Zikai is unfamiliar.

But Feng Zikai didn't care about that.

"Son, sit on my mother's side, let my mother take a good look at my baby."

is as calm as Feng Zikai, allowing his mother to ravage his face.

Because he's used to it.

And Father Feng and Feng Ziwen had nothing other than cold snorting to express their disgust and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Feng's mother and Feng's grandparents' love for Feng Zikai is a well-known thing, Feng Ziwen and Feng's father are even the younger generation, Feng Ziwen's son has to stand aside.

Feng Zikai looked at his mother, who was smiling brightly and movingly, and people in their fifties were still dressed up fashionably and gorgeously.

Feng Zikai admired his mother's strength in not admitting defeat. But Feng's mother is well-maintained, coupled with good congenital conditions and a young mentality, people in their fifties look like they are in their forties.

It didn't look like the old man sitting on his mother's right.

"Didn't you eat well outside? How did you lose weight? ”

Mother Feng pinched a piece of meat on Feng Zikai's face, and her face was full of distress.

"The whole is happy outside, how can you not eat well."

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here."

Mother Feng glanced at Father Feng coldly and scolded her harshly in a low voice.

If it weren't for the fact that her little grandson was here, she wouldn't have spared the old man.

If he hadn't only known about suppressing her precious son all day long, how could he have been so homeless all year round.

Looking at the old man's injured appearance, Feng Ziwen swallowed the complaint against Feng Zikai in his stomach.

Feng Zikai gave his brother a look, and Feng Ziwen understood.

Feelings: Feng Zikai suddenly went home to find him.

The people in the living room watched the two brothers go upstairs, they all looked at each other, and Feng's mother gave her eldest daughter-in-law a look and asked her.

Zheng Yu and Feng Junxi's mother and son shook their heads in the same way.

Feng Ziwen sat on the desk in his study and asked Feng Zikai, who was sitting opposite, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Find a job."

"Oh?"

Hearing that his cynical brother suddenly came home and told him to find a job, Feng Ziwen was a little interested.

"Why?"

"Raising a family."

Feng Ziwen was even more curious.

Family? How did he not know that his brother still had this sense of responsibility.

This home is not the other.

Feng Zikai didn't want to waste his words with his eldest brother.

"Want to come to the company?"

"I don't know."

Feng Ziwen thought that his brother had completely reformed himself, changed his mind, and made progress every day. As a result, it's still the same character as before,

But it's good to have this idea at first, and the prodigal son will not change his money.

Although this is an exaggeration.

His brother is just a little profligate, doing nothing, wasting his years, playing with life...... Nothing more.

"Go back to the company for a few days, see if you can stay."

"Hmm."

After achieving his goal, Feng Zikai stood up and left, not wanting to stay in his eldest brother's study for a moment.

"Xiao Kai, this is leaving? Why don't you spend the night at home? ”

It's a rare trip back.

"I've got something to do."

"Hmph, what else can you do besides drinking?"

Father Feng was angry under Mother Feng's warning eyes.

After Feng Zikai left, Feng Ziwen also walked downstairs.

"Ziwen, what is your brother looking for you?"

"Find a job."

Feng Ziwen put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned on the staircase coolly, and looked at the four stunned faces in the living room, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Yu was thrilled by her husband's handsome appearance, with a look of fascination.

Feng Zikai and Feng Ziwen are quite similar in appearance, but Feng Zikai inherited more of Feng's mother's appearance, while Feng Ziwen is more like Feng's father.

Moreover, Feng Ziwen is four years older than Feng Zikai, and he entered the shopping mall early to work hard, and the experience of these years has turned into something that has precipitated in his body.

In short, it is mature and charming, and it is scheming.

Mother Feng was still in a stunned state, and vigorously patted Father Feng's shoulder next to her, and asked in shock, "Old Feng, is your son's brain broken?" ”

Father Feng rubbed the shoulder that was hurt by Mother Feng's pain in pain, and said awkwardly: "I want to know too." ”

In his mind all these years, the end of the world shook him as much as his youngest son's rehabilitation.

Feng Junxi didn't understand what the adults were talking about, staring at his mother with round eyes, Zheng Yu smiled softly and rubbed his head.