She hasn't been to Tamsui Villa since she left Tamsui Villa after her foot injury last time, although her son usually asks her to eat with her, although he still cares about her, but an invisible wall is somehow broken between their mother and son.

When Zhao Yonghua walked into the villa, she didn't let Aunt Su go upstairs to inform the two of them, but just walked around the first floor casually.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw a beef brisket pot hot on the fire.

"Aunt Sue, this is a carrot, right? Jing Qing doesn't like carrots. Zhao Yonghua said with a little dissatisfaction, she knew what her son's taste was. In the past, the family was poor, carrots were cheap, and the family often ate them, and the two children were afraid of eating carrots with her. "Oh, it wasn't me who did it, it's Miss Ji. She said that Mr. Tang had to spend a long time in front of the computer every day, which hurt his eyes, so he wanted to put some carrots in it, and she cut the carrots into very small pieces, and stewed them with the brisket, which was not conspicuous at a rough look, and occasionally coaxed Mr. Tang to eat a few

Block. "Aunt Su has always liked the carefulness at the end of the season, and she patiently said a lot to Zhao Yonghua.

"I really can't see that she's so caring." The mouth is still not around, but you can see that the magnetic sticker on the refrigerator is full of a lot of precautions, which ones and which ones can't be put together, and there are some recipes that Tang Jingqing likes to eat at a glance, and she wrote them down.

She used to insult her with ugly language, she once wronged her regardless of right and wrong, but when she encountered something, she could stand up and speak for her directly, is that possible - at the end of the season, it was not so bad.

"Yes, those flower teas at home have never been broken, Mr. Tang loves coffee, and Miss Ji always feels that it is not good, so she tries it one by one, saying that she will always find a taste he loves."

Ji Mo is not a strong person, so she can only use a roundabout way to silently make a little change for Tang Jingqing that she thinks is a healthy life.

"Madam, I'll go upstairs and inform Mr. Tang."

After Aunt Su left, Zhao Yonghua returned to the living room, the last time she lived in the freshwater villa, she was emotional, and she didn't even observe it carefully before she was critical of the end of the season, but now she calmed down and found that this home was very warm and warm by her.

"Mom, why are you here?" Not long after, Tang Jingqing went downstairs and sat in front of her.

Zhao Yonghua instantly had a feeling of confusion, looking at his walking posture was not different from the appearance of his childhood in his impression, but now he exuded a mature and steady aura.

"What? I can't come to see you if I'm fine? I took a sip of the tea on the table, it was Bodhi tea with honey, slightly sweet and refreshing, it was really good.

Zhao Yonghua thought of what Aunt Su said before, and saw that the son sitting opposite was naturally drinking this tea, maybe Tang Jingqing was also imperceptibly affected by the end of the season in getting along every day.

"That's not what I meant." Tang Jingqing guessed in his heart that the purpose of Zhao Yonghua's coming should be for Xie Yinan? It's much calmer than you think.

"I heard that you cut down Yinan's endorsement?"

"Not bad."

"Why?"

"Didn't she tell you?" Tang Jingqing thought that Xie Yinan ran to find Zhao Yonghua's bitter water, but he didn't, such an unbearable thing, even if she was "wronged", she couldn't say it. "Hey, Jingqing, did you misunderstand Yinan too deeply? Now, I know that the possibility of keeping the two of you together is very slim, but you can't do that to her! Do you know how many people out there are now watching her jokes? Zhao Yonghua restrained his strength and let go

softened her figure and tone, she was still reluctant to Xie Yinan was wronged.

"Mom, Yinan and I have already communicated about this matter and reached an agreement, so you don't have to worry about it." Tang Jingqing said it to death, and didn't want her to continue to pay attention to this matter. "Do you remember one time when you suddenly had a fever when you were a child, I was in the hotel to help people wash dishes, Jing Lin was so frightened that she knocked on the door of Sister Xie's house, and she carried you to the emergency department of the hospital?" Zhao Yonghua was very reluctant to recall those days, because it was too hard, and he worried about money every day.

The child was still young, and she couldn't wait to divide herself into several people, and at that time, her neighbor Sister Xie was her only confidant friend.

"Remember, it seems like a 7-year-old?"

"There are too many things about Sister Xie, and for a long time, I will suspect that without her, I probably won't be able to last that year." was rejected by a wealthy family, and she was unmarried and pregnant, so it was not easy to drag two children alone, just thinking about it, I still feel sad. "Mom, I promised Aunt Xie that I would take good care of Yinan." Tang Jingqing frowned, he didn't like this kind of "moral kidnapping", when had he forgotten his promise all these years? Where is the less care to be given? This time she did such an excessive thing, and she was cut down

An endorsement did not hurt Xie Yinan's roots.

The most important thing is that even if he is willing to protect, there should be a minimum bottom line.

What followed was a long silence between mother and son, Zhao Yonghua didn't ask why Tang Jingqing had to do this, believing that she must have done something that made him unbearable.

Don't ask, I don't want to disappoint myself, the girl who replaced Jing Lin by her side should be a good child who is empathetic.

"Forget it, I don't care about the things between you young people, don't just see Yinan's occasional mistakes, and think more about her." When the son is older, after all, it is not beyond his control, and every dispute has no meaning except to hurt their mother-son relationship.

Zhao Yonghua originally wanted to leave, but Tang Jingqing insisted that she stay here for dinner. He is very happy with his mother's concession this time, and hopes that in the future he can find a balance between her and the end of the season.

Ji Mo didn't care about Zhao Yonghua, except for doing basic politeness, he didn't say much to her, just like Zhao Yonghua had said before: This house has nothing to do with her!

The three people at the dinner table were silent with each other, Tang Jingqing was not a person who liked to chat, and he would not take the initiative to find a topic at the end of the season.

Zhao Yonghua sat on the side with an indescribable incompatibility, obviously her son and daughter-in-law, but she felt like an outsider here.

The beef brisket pot on the table watched Tang Jingqing eat one bite at a time, occasionally sandwiched carrots, and at most frowned and did not refuse. She sees all this small change.

At the end of the season, he seemed to be eating his own things with his head down, but seeing that Tang Jingqing had not eaten vegetables for a long time, he would take the initiative to clip a chopstick for him.

There are too many small cares, the delicacy at the end of the season, and the intentions for Tang Jingqing, which are not completely untouched for Zhao Yonghua.

After dinner, Tang Jingqing watched the car to send her back, and along the way, Zhao Yonghua always recalled the bits and pieces on the previous table. In the past, she always looked at her with prejudiced eyes, and after putting aside those grievances, the good at the end of the season was obvious.

"Does Jingqing like the end of the season very much?"

Tang Jingqing didn't expect Zhao Yonghua to ask this question, it seems that it is difficult for a man who is nearly 30 years old to talk about his feelings in front of his mother.

"She's fine." It's just three words, as for what's good? How good is it? Now he can't even say it himself. "When she was a child, she was also very well-behaved. Her mother is like that, she is never noisy or noisy, and takes care of her quietly. At that time, in the Ji family's domestic help, Zhao Yonghua laughed at the wealthy family in his heart, but he also paid attention to the obscure Xiao Ji Mo, but it was a pity that the compassion was behind

None of the things that happened are long gone.

It's hard for a person to remember how good someone else is, but it's simple to remember what is bad about someone else. After sending Zhao Yonghua home, Tang Jingqing recalled what the end of the season was like when he was a child on the way back to Tamsui Villa? Wearing a beautiful princess dress, the whole person is clean, elegant and calm, unlike himself except for a few old shirts, because he has to help with work all the time

The whole body is often sweating profusely, but fate is very magical, and they are firmly tied together when they have no intersection.

When the car was parked and she saw the end of the season sitting alone on the garden swing, it seemed like an afternoon many years ago, and she was so calm. Alone, always alone.

"Why do you sit outside alone?"

"No, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, right? I want to see if the moon is already very round in the sky. ”

This year's National Day coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, but at the end of the season, there is little interest in such festivals that symbolize family reunion.

"Do you know how to make mooncakes?"

"Huh?"

"I haven't eaten mooncakes for many years, at the end of the season, do you want to try making mooncakes?"

"Okay, but I haven't done it, and I may fail many times, so I may have to ask you to eat the test product often during this time." Ji Mo smiled and agreed to his wish to eat mooncakes.

In the next few days, at the end of the season, she really learned to make moon cakes very seriously, checked the various recipes of the meteor custard moon cakes that are now very popular on the Internet, tried them one by one, and finally made the taste she thought was the most satisfying, Tang Jingqing really did what she said and became a guinea pig for many days at the end of the season.

"This is the best I think it can be! What do you think? happily ran to Tang Jingqing to show off his "masterpiece".

"Well, better than the other day."

Hearing his praise, the end of the season was a little proud, probably she was born with a little talent for cooking, and she would succeed if she put a little effort into cooking and groping a few more times.

"But are you doing too much?" Tang Jingqing saw boxes of handmade mooncakes packaged at the end of the season on the table. "No, this is for Xia Xia, she said it was very good last time, so I gave her more this time; And this one is for Ling Mobai, he is probably about to be discharged from the hospital recently, just as a gift; And also...... I guess I can give it to him too, right? "I don't know in the mind at the end of the season

Why did you flash the boy named Canglan who I saw in the orphanage earlier? Tang Jingqing only cared about Ling Mobai's name, but this time he didn't lose his temper towards the end of the season like last time, she wanted to repay the kindness, he tried not to object, anyway, he always had a way to carve his own mark on her and expel Ling Mobai from her life.