At the age of twenty-six, Kwong Meiyun took annual leave.

Xiao Jinghuan said to her: "There are children at home, go back for the New Year as soon as possible......

She also prepared several clothes for the child, as well as snacks and toys......

Kwong Meiyun said: "No, no...... Compensation"

But Xiao Jinghuan still stuffed things to her and said, "These days, in order to take care of me, you rarely go home once a week, it's really hard." I'll find a chance in the future, I must go and meet your baby. Even if I am pregnant with a child this year, Changning will not let me run out, and these things will be brought to express my heart. ”

Kwong Meiyun couldn't help it, but in terms of eloquence, how could she compare to this little woman, so she had to accept all the big and small bags.

When leaving, Xiao Jinghuan deliberately asked the driver to drive her back to Suzhou.

She can't push it off at all.

By the way, before leaving, Jin Changning also gave a red envelope and said with a smile:

"Happy New Year. A red envelope, I wish you good luck and prosperity in the coming year. ”

She said no, but people said: "It's the end of the year, but anyone who has done things for the Jin family, everyone will have a red envelope, it's not that you are special." ”

What else could she do but accept.

All the way back to Suzhou, into the community, I saw the lovely child from afar, holding his aunt's hand, was jumping there, grinning, but happy, and her cold and hard face, because of the child's innocent and lovely smile, unconsciously softened.

For so many years, the child has always been the greatest spiritual support in her heart, because with this child, her life has a direction to strive for.

"Mom's ......"

As soon as she got out of the car, the little guy jumped into her arms like a kitten and sprinkled on her.

As soon as the soft little body stuck to her, a smile naturally appeared on her face:

"Do you miss your mother......"

She lowered her head and kissed her son Kuang Yin's red little face.

"Yes, I'm thinking about it night and night, day and day, and I've been counting the calendar book waiting for you to come back...... If you don't believe me, you can ask your aunt and grandmother......"

Kuang Yin's big eyes were shining and hugged his mother's waist, telling her mother's feelings.

"Yes, yes...... Xiaoyin, that's nagging in my ear every day, when will my mother come back, when will my mother come back...... It's so bad that I'm about to have calluses in my ears......"

My aunt was smiling behind her, and when she saw that the driver had helped take down so many things, she couldn't help but shout:

"Ouch, why did you buy so many things?"

She hurried to take over.

"I didn't buy it, it was given by Mr. and Mrs. ...... proprietor."

The driver, Lao Zhao, said with a smile: "You don't have to take over, I'll send it to you." ”

Kuang Meiyun felt bad: "How embarrassing is this, Master Zhao, you still have to rush back, they still have to use the car in the afternoon...... These things are left here, and we can carry them ourselves. ”

"Yes, we can move it ourselves. Uncle, thank you for sending my mom back......"

Kuang Yin also thanked him there in a little adult tone.

This made Lao Zhao laugh unconsciously: "Ouch, Xiao Kuang, your son is so well-behaved...... Come on, let me hug ...... Ouch, I said, how I look at this kid like a person......"

The more Lao Zhao looked at this child, the more he looked like Miss's friend: Peng Boran.

"Who am I like?"

Kuang Yin asked curiously.

"What's the like...... It's not like, Uncle Zhao is talking nonsense...... Master Zhao, can you go back...... We'll do it ourselves...... I'm not going to invite you up for tea......"

Kuang Meiyun grabbed the things, some of them were stuffed into her aunt's hands, some were stuffed into Xiao Kuang Yin's hands, and some of them were carried by herself, smiled and waved her hand, and walked towards the community.

*

Kwong Meiyun lives on the 3rd floor of 6 buildings, the area is not very large, only about 100 square meters, but the house is very old.

It was left to her by her parents, and her aunt had never married in her life, and after her parents died, she moved from the small house she bought and has been living here. There are two large rooms, one for her and her aunt, and the small room was originally a study, but later it became Kuang Yin's small room.

As soon as he got home, Kuang Yin opened the gift that Xiao Jing had given him, it was a very complicated and expensive set of building blocks, and the little guy was very excited to look at it, and immediately put it together there.

My aunt came to look at a few other bags of things, and when she saw the prices on the clothes, she was a little surprised:

"Why are they all so expensive?"

"I didn't buy it, it was given by the owner's wife......"

The price is there, and the thing is good to the touch......

She thought about it, took the red envelope, opened it, and was stunned for a moment, the bonus was an extra two months' salary.

"What is this?"

Aunt asked.

"Year-end bonus."

She replied.

My aunt looked at it and frowned: "Why are there so many?" How did that owner treat you so well? Meiyun, tell me honestly, are you ...... with that owner?"

"Auntie, where did you think you went......

Kwong Meiyun couldn't laugh or cry a little:

"Mr. Lan and Mrs. Lan are in love, what kind of green onion am I......"

"What's wrong with you? To have good looks, to have skills, to have ability...... Don't look down on yourself, okay...... If you're willing to dress up and grow your hair long, why won't it look good? ”

As soon as she heard her niece belittle herself so much, she couldn't help but correct her self-buried mentality. In her eyes, her niece is not bad at all.

"Am I looking good? Your mentality is why Wang Po sells melons and boasts......"

Kuang Meiyun smiled, took her mobile phone and called up a photo: "Take a look for yourself, husband and wife, is that good-looking...... Moreover, let me tell you, this is a photo of someone without makeup, if you really dress up, those stars will all have to be compared......"

My aunt looked at the couple in the photo, and then she was silent, and then said, "I wonder, how can this job make so much money?" ”

Kuang Meiyun put away her phone and sighed softly:

"The Jin family is a rich family, and it is not ordinary rich. In the eyes of our ordinary families, when we see other people's families with houses, cars and millions of savings, we will say that their family conditions are good and they are quite rich. As for the Jin family, it is the kind of big family that has tens of millions of dollars that is not considered rich. ”

"So rich......"

My aunt couldn't help but be surprised.

"yes!"

Kwong Meiyun stuffed the money into her wallet:

"So, how can this money be considered money......

"Auntie, this world is like this, some people are not money, for example, just like my husband and wife, some people, in order to make money, they are running into walls everywhere, and they have to endure hardships waist-deep......

"But in the world, there are few rich people and many people without money......

"If people have the ability, it will be easy to make money, but if we don't have the ability, we can only live and suffer......

"It's like I'm getting this salary now, you think it's too much, but in the eyes of those of them, it's nothing at all......

"Auntie, let me tell you, there is a kind of person who can take a sum of money that we can't earn in our lifetime by breaking a case, and the difference between them is really incomparable......

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it...... If we really want to compare like this, we don't have to live......"

My aunt couldn't help but sigh:

"No, no...... It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating...... Let's eat...... It's not as good as ......."

*

Afternoon.

Kwong Meiyun packed all the children's clothes that Xiao Jinghuan bought into her son's small wardrobe.

Looking at those brands, she stayed for a while, and then thought of another person - that person's clothes, a piece of clothing, could cover her salary for several months.

When she came out, she saw her aunt holding the telephone and talking excitedly there:

"That's good...... However, you also know what is the situation of our family's Yunyun, right, you have to explain this matter to others...... People don't mind? …… Really? Okay, good...... So be it tomorrow...... Not tonight......"

Kwong Meiyun's eyelids twitched fiercely, and a bad omen suddenly appeared in her heart, and she wanted to escape into her room and hide in Qingjing. Who knew that my aunt was at this time, hung up the phone, and Xiao Yinyin chased after her, and grabbed her:

"Meiyun, you're free now, right, I have something to tell you...... Come on, let's go sit down......"

"Auntie...... I don't want to go on a blind date......"

Kwong Meiyun sighed and broke her aunt's purpose.

"No......"

My aunt's face, like turning a book, sank immediately:

"You must find a reliable and honest man as soon as possible, and do your life's work......"

"Auntie, why does a woman have to find a man to marry, aren't you also married?"

Kwong Meiyun retorted.

"Meiyun, it's because of my experience that you have to find a man, do you know...... No man's home is too inconvenient...... Don't learn from me, don't learn from me, I can't find a suitable one if I want to marry now. What about you, there's still a chance ......"

My aunt began to persuade her again.

"I have a man's ...... Xiao Yin is ......"

", that's a little brat...... When he becomes a man, he will become someone else's man. When the children are older, they will have their own home...... In the end, it's only the person next to you who is with you, do you understand? ”

Truth, how can she not understand.

But, the problem is, now, no man can make her feel like her heart is pounding......

"That's it, let's go and see it tomorrow, maybe you can see it? Meiyun, give yourself a chance...... You can't delay like this any longer......"

My aunt decided very strongly:

"I'm going to reply to them......"

Kwong Meiyun opened her mouth, and finally compromised with a headache.

During the Chinese New Year, she really didn't want to quarrel with her aunt because of this incident.

Besides, my aunt is also for her good.

And this scene all fell into Kuang Yin's eyes.

*

At night, Kwong Yin clinged to her mother and had to sleep with her mother.

Normally, my mother was very strict.

She often said that boys have to be independent from an early age, so he used to be alone in a room when he was very young, but today, because they haven't seen each other for a long time, his mother actually agreed.

When he was about to go to sleep, he quietly asked his mother, "Mom, are you looking for a father for me?" I heard what you said to your aunt and grandmother......"

Kwong Meiyun blinked, turned to touch the child's little head, and asked rhetorically:

"Ah Yin doesn't want to have a father at home."

Kuang Yin listened, supported his chin with his hands, and thought about it very seriously:

"I've never met my dad, I don't know what dad should be like? Mom, other people's children are born with mothers and fathers, why am I different from others, only mother, and I follow my mother's surname? Who is my dad? ”

This is about the first time Kwong Yin has asked her this question so seriously.

And as children get older, this problem is becoming more and more difficult to fool.

"Well, before, my mother was a soldier, and I once went on a mission and recognized your father, and then, with you, and then, we lost contact, and my mother couldn't find your father no matter how she looked...... Xiaoyin, mom is sorry......"

It was a deception, but she didn't know how to explain it.

"And how did you get me?"

Kwong Yin is a curious baby, she has to ask any questions, and sometimes, she has to be confused!

"Also, Mom, do you have a picture of Daddy? I want to see, what does my dad really look like? ”

The little guy was serious.

If she fooled him casually, in the future, if the person surnamed Peng came to the door, then she would not be able to justify herself.

"Uh, no ......"

"How could it not be?"

The disappointment on the little guy's face is really unbearable.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyin, because of the particularity of my mother's work at that time, I couldn't shoot, so I ......"

I can only deceive like this.

The little one snapped down on the pillow in frustration, then jerked it up again, and jumped out of bed, and ran out, and turned on the light.

Kuang Meiyun couldn't help but sit up and gently asked:

"Xiaoyin, why are you going?"

"I'll take paper and pen......"

He agreed, and after a while walked in, with A4 paper in his hand and a box of colored pencils, and after putting it on the bed, he went to bring a small notebook table.

"What?"

Kwong Meiyun asked, vaguely knowing what her son meant.

"If you don't have a photo, can't you just draw it?"

The little one was looking forward to it.

Kwong Meiyun was speechless: "......"

Alas, her son would really dig a hole for her......

"Draw...... Mom's character drawings are so good, I know ......."

Ah, a son with a high IQ, it's so hard to deal with.

Kwong Meiyun frowned, so she had to pick up a pen and draw one.

A quarter of an hour later, it was Kuang Yin who frowned: "Mom, are you painting my father?" Why do I look like Sherlock Holmes......"

"yes, it's Sherlock Holmes......"

Kwong Meiyun replied with confidence, the person she painted had drawn Peng Boran's outline a little bit......

So, this can't be considered deception.

Kuang Yin rolled her eyes and glared at her a little hurtfully:

"Mom, did my dad do something sorry for you, why don't you want me to know what he looks like? Forget it, when I think he never looked at me, I don't think I have a dad like that. Mom doesn't want to say it, don't say it...... My aunt and grandmother asked you to go on a blind date, and you went on a blind date...... At that time, you will pass your eyes first, and I will check it for you when you turn around, as long as it passes your eyes and makes me look at it well, you can take me to marry another...... I'm not the kind of ignorant kid who has to be a dad......"

Oh, this kid, these few words, it's really old-fashioned......

She was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Sleep Sleep Sleep ......"

As soon as the little guy rolled up the quilt, he closed his eyes:

"Good night mom."

"Goodnight Son......"

Kwong Meiyun turned off the lights and kissed her son.

In the dark, her mood fluctuated for a long time, how could she fall asleep.

That day, Peng Boran said to her: "I'll give you a day to think about it, think it through, and then come to me, and let's discuss how to solve this matter......

also reported his personal phone number, but after that, he was busy and didn't bother her.

But this doesn't mean that this guy will stop there, after the silence, I'm afraid there will be a bigger outbreak......

Oops, it's a headache to think about......

What to do?

As soon as the quilt was pulled, she smothered herself all underneath.

--- digression--- see you tomorrow. In addition, let me explain: I haven't thought about Su Mubai's story yet, Peng Boran has written a lot recently, and there are more thoughts in my heart, so after thinking about it, I decided to write Peng Boran first......