Su Ziyan didn't know that she was being remembered, and she was eagerly looking forward to the Spring Festival holiday.

The reason why the interest is so high is that I have been busy for a whole year and can rest for a few days, and second, my mother has repeatedly told me to go home for the New Year.

In the past, during the holidays, my mother didn't say that she was on the phone to care, even if she occasionally mentioned it, she would be stiffly rejected by her "work-oriented".

Before leaving Chong during the holiday, Su Ziyan excitedly told Zhao Linran the good news, and said that this was the first time that her mother had opened the world.

"If something goes wrong, it will be a demon." Zhao Linran said lightly.

"What is this called? My mother is not Wei Conglong. Su Ziyan was a little unhappy. She had heard Zhao Linran talk about Wei Conglong's demon, but she only knew the situation on the surface, and she didn't know that there was a black hand behind it.

Zhao Linran didn't argue, but just reminded: "It's better to be careful, maybe you can get a blind date or something." ”

"Blind date? If I had to say that, I was really looking forward to it. Su Ziyan grimaced and stepped on the train home.

After Su Ziyan arrived home, she was really not disappointed, not only enjoyed her mother's cold greetings, but also rarely tasted "mother's taste".

Mother has not been cooking for so many years, but she can still make the honey color pill so authentic, obviously it takes a lot of effort.

It's really abnormal!

That's not what he said, "If something goes wrong, it will be a demon", but a mother's love for her daughter.

"Yeon-yeon, how's it going?"

Su Ziyan was distracted, and when she heard her mother asking, she immediately responded: "Sweet but not greasy, silky and refreshing, absolutely authentic." ”

"Mom has been busy with work all these years and neglected to care about you, taking advantage of the rare vacation to try to compensate for it." Sima Hongge's eyes were full of tenderness, and he served food to his daughter again.

"Mom was the best for me." Su Ziyan took the food, and her heart was sweet.

"Yanyan, how do you arrange the holiday? Surely classmates and friends must be able to get together, right? Sima Hongge asked seemingly casually.

Su Ziyan smiled slightly: "Mom, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying at home with you, and I'll follow you to pay New Year's greetings to my grandfather and uncle." ”

"Of course, New Year's greetings are necessary, but there is no need to accompany me all the time, you should go out or go out."

"Among my classmates, there aren't many people who can talk about it, and they don't come back during the Spring Festival, so there's really nothing to get together."

"As long as it's not because of your mother's influence. It's not early, it's six or seven hours by car, and it's tiring enough, so let's rest early. Sima Hongge drove his daughter directly into the bedroom and cleaned up the dishes alone.

Su Ziyan's heart was warm, her eye sockets couldn't help but redden, and she felt the long-lost maternal love.

[Got home, right?] 】

At this moment, Zhao Linran sent a message.

Su Ziyan snorted and went back to the content: [I just ate the food made by my mother, all of them are my favorite food, especially the honey color pills are the best, the same taste as when I was a child. My mother said that she didn't care enough about me over the years and wanted to compensate me during the holidays. 】

After the message was sent, there was no response in time, and Su Ziyan sent a few more words: [Is it abnormal? 】

[Abnormal. Zhao Linran immediately replied with two words.

[You are sour grapes psychology, jealousy. After editing this message, Su Ziyan was about to send it out, but suddenly realized that it was a little hurtful, and hurriedly changed the content: [The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman. 】

This time, Zhao Linran replied with a grimace expression.

Su Ziyan snorted proudly, didn't reply to the message, but washed up well, and went to bed to rest beautifully.

I slept very soundly this night, and I also had a sweet dream, and the dream was my mother's love for me.

When I woke up the next day, the sweet food was ready, and my mother was patiently waiting for me.

In the next few days, the same is true, whether at home or at her grandfather's and uncle's house, her mother loves her in every way, and Su Ziyan is about to melt happily.

On the evening of the second day of the Lunar New Year, the mother and daughter returned to their house from their grandfather's house, and Sima Hongge served supper.

"Mom, you don't have to be so tired, it's all your own mother and daughter, it's too polite." Su Ziyan leaned on her mother's arms, enjoying her supper sweetly, her handsome face was as happy as a red apple.

"Since you were a child, you have depended on your mother for your life, and you have suffered a lot, and your mother has not done enough." Sima Hongge stroked his daughter's hair, recalled it eloquently, and brought his daughter into the situation.

"There's a dinner at noon tomorrow, and you follow your mother to participate." Sima Hongge naturally changed the subject.

"Hmm!" After Su Ziyan nodded obediently, she asked casually, "What dinner?" Is it your system? It's not right for me to go, right? ”

"I don't talk about work during the holidays, it's just a few acquaintances, I don't remember who they are, anyway, Fu Chongqiu is in charge of contacting."

"Fu Chongqiu? Is there no Fu Kunpeng? If there is him, I will not go. Su Ziyan couldn't help but be alert.

Sima Hongge immediately shook his head: "No, no, although Fu Chongqiu said a few junior names, there is absolutely no Fu Kunpeng." ”

"Since there are people from the Fu family, I won't go."

"It is said that there is no Fu Kunpeng."

"When I mention the Fu family, I think of that scumbag, he ...... I don't want to go. ”

"The Fu family has gone a lot, can't you ignore it? Fu Chongqiu is my good sister, and I promised others. Besides, which of the rich kids' doesn't bring some squirrel? ”

"He ...... me I don't want to go anyway. ”

"Then I'm not going either, let's talk about what you like."

"Mom, I didn't stop you, you should go and go."

"How do you explain it? Forget it. Sima Hongge got up lonely and walked silently.

Looking at her mother Xiao Suo's figure, and thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past few days, Su Ziyan's lips moved a few times, and finally compromised: "Mom, can't I go?" ”

"Forget it, you're not happy to go, and everyone is not comfortable looking at it."

"I'm happy, okay?"

"Really?" Sima Hongge turned back again.

"But it's okay to say, there must be no Fu Kunpeng." Su Ziyan hurriedly added.

"That's nature, that's nature. Rest early. Sima Hongge happily assured and sent his daughter back to the bedroom.

"Hey!" Su Ziyan lay on the bed, sighed again and again, and fell asleep very late.

In my sleep, I was still a child, and I was still playing happily with my mother.

Suddenly, my mother disappeared, and the light around her quickly dimmed, followed by gusting winds and dead leaves.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Xiao Ziyan, who was asleep, shouted loudly and kept running to find it.

But there was no mother anywhere, but there were many grimaces, still the kind of grimaces with big red tongues.

"Ahh

"Mom!"

Su Ziyan shouted and woke up from her dream, the quilt was wet with sweat.

After calming down for a long time, she realized that she had a nightmare, and then subconsciously muttered: "Mom, Mom is so abnormal!" ”

Lunch?

These words suddenly flashed in Su Ziyan's mind, and she hurriedly took her mobile phone.

The time was only six o'clock in the morning, and it was not yet dawn, but Su Ziyan still called out Zhao Linran's number and sent a message.