Chapter 59, White Moonlight
Song Yang went to Shen Qingxue's house for the first time, and he went back with Lin Qixia.
On the way, Shen Qingxue's neighbors naturally noticed Song Yang, and couldn't help but ask curiously and politely.
Lin Qixia smiled perfunctorily, and just brought him to the door.
This is not a tube building, but a unit building.
Lin Qixia introduced: "I used to work in a publishing house, and this was the room assigned by the publishing house, and Qingxue's father missed the opportunity to divide the room at that time. ”
Song Yang thought about the dormitory where Bian Kai and they lived, so he could only nod his head and say yes.
But it was not necessarily an easy task for Lin Qixia to queue up from the publishing house to get such a unit building at that time.
The door opened, Shen Qingxue stood in the house, and when she saw Song Yang being taken home by her mother, the joy in her heart was all written on her face.
In fact, since the two separated from the military academy in mid-July, they had only met in a hurry in Lin Qixia's shop before Song Yang returned to Weifang.
At this moment, the two usually have a phone call during the day, and when they say goodbye, honey flows from their eyes.
Lin Qixia waited for him to put down his luggage and then said: "Qingxue, Xiao Song came to the house for the first time, you accompany him, and my mother goes to cook." ”
"Mom, I'll help ......"
"No!" Lin Qixia said categorically, "Watch TV and chat." ”
With that, he went into the kitchen by himself.
Song Yang and Shen Qingxue looked at each other, and then sat down on the sofa chair in the living room together.
Benches made of wood with upholstery on them.
Shen Qingxue turned on the TV in the past, and it was in color.
In the room, there is also a home phone.
No matter from which point of view, the conditions of Shen Qingxue's family are not bad in this era.
There was a show on the TV, and Shen Qingxue, who had something to say on the phone before, was now sitting next to him but didn't know what to say. Her hands twisted on her knees and at the side of her waist, and her lips were always pursed or bitten.
Song Yang said very interestingly: "Auntie asked me to sleep here tonight, so that we can go to school together tomorrow." ”
Shen Qingxue looked at him with surprise in her eyes, she didn't expect Lin Qixia to have such a change in her opinion of Song Yang.
"Is there a shrine in the house for your father and brother?" Song Yang asked softly, "When I get home, I have to meet him." ”
Shen Qingxue's heart froze, she shook her head slightly and replied in a low voice: "There are only photos, in my mother's room." ”
Song Yang pursed his lips and smiled slightly, reaching out to cover the back of her palm.
Shen Qingxue trembled, her eyes secretly looked at the kitchen, but she didn't pull her hand away.
Song Yang's hand tightened, then let go and said, "Then I'll ask Auntie first." ”
So she immediately talked about her own affairs, saying that her parents and Song Ya were curious about her.
Hearing that he had already told the people closest to him about his existence, Shen Qingxue was only happy in her heart.
Song Yang didn't hold her hand all the time, but the sudden feeling just now still stayed in Shen Qingxue's heart.
Listening to him talking about family affairs, he suddenly asked: "What happened to the robbery last time?" ”
"That's ......" Shen Qingxue actually asked before, but Song Yang didn't elaborate on the phone.
Now that it's in person, Song Yang spoke in detail, and then said, "Thanks to Brother Wang, otherwise my bag would have been snatched away." It wasn't a big problem if the passbook was snatched away, but the booklets were snatched away, and I couldn't go to that factory to sell ideas when I went back to the Wei side. ”
Shen Qingxueqiao's face kept open: "You really ...... Got the knife too? ”
"It's moving." Song Yang was very sure and said seriously, "Of course, the main thing is that Brother Wang did it first, I think it should be fine." ”
"Do it when it's time to do it!" It was Lin Qixia who said this, she came out with another bowl of dishes, and beckoned them to prepare for dinner, "As long as you don't start with your hands casually." ”
Song Yang was a little surprised by Lin Qixia's evaluation.
When Shen Qingxue brought the rice out of the kitchen, the three of them sat at the table.
Lin Qixia continued: "Although I was worried that I would wrinkle in my bag that day, I also blamed myself before. Xiao Song, when I look back, it's at least easy to deal with you. What I'm worried about, you know. If you have any ideas, you don't stop talking. ”
Song Yang was stunned, and then came over and laughed: "Do you think I am dressed like that and I want you to have a new impression of me?" ”
"In the end, it's safe and sound." Lin Qixia didn't care what the facts were, and continued, "It is inevitable to encounter danger in society, you are not enthusiastic about this matter, and you dare to help decisively if someone comes forward first, I recognize this very much." ”
Song Yang looked at the fried fish, braised pork, stir-fried cucumbers, and braised bean curd on the table, and then looked at Lin Qixia's resolute eyes after saying this, and suddenly asked, "Auntie, do you drink?" ”
It was Lin Qixia's turn to be stunned, shook her head and smiled: "Our mother and daughter, how can there be wine at home?" ”
“…… I'd like to have a drink with you, and Uncle! ”
Hearing this, Lin Qixia looked at him for a while, and then nodded.
"I'll go to the gate of the hospital and buy some!"
Song Yang stood up by himself, and Shen Qingxue hurriedly said that he was afraid that he didn't know the way, so she went with him.
Lin Qixia stayed in the house alone, looking at the steaming dishes on the table.
It's really not an ordinary young man, and when he came to an end, he suddenly offered to have some wine with himself and his deceased husband.
Subsequently, I went to buy it myself.
After less than ten minutes, the two of them came back with hurried steps.
Shen Qingxue went to get a small porcelain cup, Song Yang poured half a cup for Lin Qixia, poured it for herself, and then said: "Before I went to college, I only had a glass of wine with my father and elders at home during the Chinese New Year after high school. This summer, I drank with Brother Zhu in Shimenzhuang, and later with our teacher Bian and the boss of the woolen factory in Weifang. Auntie, I'm so happy that you can let me come to my house today! ”
Lin Qixia saw that he was sincere, and said with a smile indifferently: "Auntie was a little prejudiced against you before, don't take it to heart." ”
Song Yang kept nodding: "I only have admiration for you!" People like me, it's really not common. I'm not boasting, but I can't figure out how I became like this all of a sudden. It's not that I want to act like a drunk and spit out the truth, but I just think that if my uncle is still there, I should ask if I drink for the first time when I see you allowing me to come to the door? ”
“…… Eat vegetables. Lin Qixia was in a trance.
Song Yang said sincerely: "Auntie, you are not only a good mother, but also a very good person!" ”
When she was in danger, she actually thought about it so much, and even blamed herself a little. Even if she was worried about the future of Song Yang and her daughter, she never expressed her disapproval of Song Yang in other aspects.
After Song Yang said these words, he dried up all the wine in a small porcelain cup.
Shen Qingxue was startled, and felt extremely sweet in her heart, so she worriedly served him food.
Song Yang smiled at Shen Qingxue, and Lin Qixia saw this appearance in her eyes, so she also took a sip.
Spicy in her throat, she said softly: "I'm mom and dad again." Xiao Song, I know your intentions, drink slowly. ”
With wine as the medium, this meal gradually became harmonious.
Song Yang talked about his parents' reaction to his relationship, talked about the idea that he sold back to Weifang this time, and talked about his feelings when he heard Lin Qixia ask him to go home today.
He also told the story of bidding in the woolen factory, the story of Hebiankai, and the house.
Subsequently, Song Yang said: "Auntie, I heard Qingxue talk a lot about my uncle. I know you still have a lot of reservations about me. But now that I have arrived at home today, I want to say a word to you as the face of Qingxue and the spirit of my uncle in the sky. ”
Lin Qixia looked at the child.
This is not something that any kind of person can say.
In the spirit of heaven.
Either be sincere and trustworthy, or be treacherous.
Song Yang said without hesitation: "It may be a little arrogant, but I feel that I have figured out what is the most important thing in life." Letting the people around you and yourself live this life happily is the most difficult thing to do in life. I think that the most important thing is that people live for a lifetime. Therefore, I have the best expectations and cherish the fate with Qingxue. ”
Shen Qingxue looked at her mother's complicated and relieved eyes, and felt that what could be better than such feelings?
The man she liked was so brave and open to say these words to the other most important person in her life.
"Now, I say these words to you with such an original intention!" Song Yang said solemnly, "I'm very happy that you can let me come to the house today." I know that you are probably helpless, take one step at a time. That's good, at least Qingxue and I can try to go on! ”
Lin Qixia laughed and laughed, and picked up the cup first: "How can you fall in love like this?" Don't just promise me anything, I just hope that Qingxue can be happy and happy. ”
Shen Qingxue smiled sweetly and picked up the white water in her cup and whispered, "I'm happy!" ”
Song Yang finished drinking a glass of wine again and laughed slightly drunk.
When he was young, he couldn't give the woman he liked perfect.
He faced the cruel world of adults with his immature mind and body, and he couldn't protect the people and feelings he cherished at the beginning.
No matter how it ends, the deepest feelings you have at the beginning will still be unforgettable memories for a lifetime.
When he reached middle age, he had already heard, seen, and indulged. But throughout his life, there is something in his memories, which is called white moonlight.
Returning to this era when everything was slow, I became more and more aware of the preciousness of some things.
In that case, why not try to cherish it?