This morning, Lin Qinghan was secretly looking at Qu Mojing. She thought that Qu Mojing would ask her what happened, but after three classes, Qu Mojing just quietly sorted out the exam papers and notes.
She felt lost and anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to take the initiative to say that she gave up the contract to prepare for the high school entrance examination. It was lunch time, Chen Yao and She Jiayi flew away, and Qu Mojing was still sorting out his notes.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Lin Qinghan walked over and whispered.
Qu Mojing didn't answer immediately, he wrote the final steps to solve the problem, and didn't raise his head: "Go, wait for me."
"Is it in a hurry? I see you are doing it after class."
After finishing writing, Qu Mosheng closed the pen cap and raised his eyebrows: "It's a little urgent for a guy who gave up on signing the contract."
Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then his calm expression began to crack, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red: "You...you know."
Qu Mojing sighed lightly: "Last night, I saw that you were in a trance. Today, the head teacher asked you to go to the office. I guessed it." Qu Mojing felt helpless for a while after guessing that Lin Qinghan gave up the contract, but he felt it was a matter of course.
No matter how different her personality is now, the things in her bones will not change. Lin Qinghan after more than ten years has the kind of courage, so now she will make such a decision, Qu Mojing is not surprised.
"Don't you think I'm stupid and a little whimsical?" Lin Qinghan raised her red eyes and looked at the person in front.
Qu Mojing pursed his lips and chuckled: "Stupidity is true, but it's not necessarily whimsical. Now that you've made a decision, work hard and go eat."
Lin Qinghan looked at her from behind, and there was a shredded light in his dark eyes.
After the morning, the seats were changed during the evening self-study. The seats were selected according to the ranking, and the same table could be designated. Lin Qinghan got his wish and sat beside Qu Mojing. In the days that followed, Lin Qinghan studied with all his might, and his whole person was in a state of madness.
Lin Yan looked at her daughter who was looking at her notes while eating, and felt a little worried. This child was working too hard. The night before, I could obediently go to bed before eleven o'clock, but now except for Zhou Tian, it is basically twelve o'clock, so I can't persuade me.
And Qu Mojing also took apart all the real exam questions in the past seven years that had been sorted out before, crumpled them and gave them to Lin Qinghan, summarizing the ideas and methods for solving the final big question. Except for the necessary lunch break, there is almost no other leisure and entertainment for two people.
At the end of the year, Qu Sheng is even busier, but he is also worried that Qu Mojing's studies will also find time to stay home with Qu's mother for a few days.
The winter vacation is here, Qu Mojing doesn't have to go to school, but her parents are busier. In the past, Qu Mosheng would definitely blame his parents, but now he can understand their hard work. If I remember correctly, a project we discussed this time directly put Qiansheng on the right track.
On the day before the New Year, Qu Sheng and his wife came back from a business trip. When Qu Mojing came downstairs, Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying in black coats were greeted by Aunt Huang.
Qu Mosheng called his parents, brought tea to the two of them, and then sat on the sofa: "Parents, it's the end of the year, it's going to be hard work."
Qu Sheng also looked serious and serious at home. He was stunned when he heard his daughter's words, and then hummed.
Xiao Yunying sat next to her and looked at her daughter: "I've lost weight, is there a lot of pressure in the third year of junior high?"
"Fortunately, are you busy in the company? How long can you stay at home this time?"
The smile on Xiao Yunying's face froze, and there was some guilt in her eyes, she turned her head and looked at her husband as if asking for help.
Qu Sheng took a sip of tea, got up, took off his coat and hung it aside, looked back at his daughter who seemed to have grown up overnight, and said solemnly: "This time I can only spend the New Year's Eve with you, and the company's business has been limited in the first half of the year. Officially in Yanjing, we are very busy."
Xiao Yunying helplessly rolled her eyes at Qu Sheng, she was clearly explaining, but she was reluctant to talk more, which made the atmosphere so tense.
"Well, then you don't have to go on business all day, you can stay at home more." Qu Mojing seemed to not mind Qu Sheng's words, and answered, causing Xiao Yunying to frown slightly.
Their daughter has become too sensible. When she came back a few times before, she found that she was basically no longer willful and angry. She was gentle and gentle in dealing with people. She was calm when talking to her father, and occasionally asked about their work. like an adult. This was a good thing, but it happened so suddenly that Xiao Yunying worried that she was suppressing herself.
"Your aunt Huang said that you often bring a classmate over recently to help her with homework?" Qu Sheng also noticed the difference in his daughter, and thought of the classmate that Aunt Huang talked about all day, so he couldn't help asking.
Qu Mojing nodded: "She works very hard, and her family's situation is special, so help her out." Qu Mojing didn't say much, just explained briefly.
"Take a good rest during the holidays. There are only a few months before the senior high school entrance examination. There are not many enrollment places in the Yanjing High School, so don't be complacent." Although Qu Sheng loves his daughter, he is more of a strict father in front of this only daughter, which also leads to the My father-daughter relationship was not very good, and later because of Aunt Huang's matter, it became even more rigid.
But after going through so much, Qu Mojing also understands Qu Sheng's character, and she can already understand the care under such blunt words. In the last life, when this tall and serious man lay dying in the hospital bed, what he regretted most was not that the company was cheated, but that he failed to recognize Meng Jiahe and let them be together.
"I know, don't worry, Dad." She replied so naturally and calmly that Qu Sheng's heart shrank slightly, and a lot of guilt poured out of her heart.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" He rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, as if he had no intention of asking, but his eyes fell on Qu Mojing.
A smile appeared on Qu Mojing's face, and her voice also had a hint of coquettishness: "I want to eat tomato brisket."
Qu Sheng's serious face softened: "Aunt Huang, do you have beef brisket?"
"Yes, Xiao Sheng likes to eat, I'll prepare it." Aunt Huang was most concerned about their father and daughter relationship.
In the end, Aunt Huang became idle, and it was Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying who were busy making peace.
"Asheng, Mo Xun has become a lot more sensible." Xiao Yunying, who was cleaning tomatoes, sighed with emotion.
"Well." The man's brows and eyes softened a lot, with relief and a little worry in his eyes.
"It's just that I'm not at ease. I'll get to know the school again." Hearing this, Qu Sheng, who was about to blanch the beef brisket, nodded his head.
On New Year's Eve, the whole family made dumplings together. The New Year's Eve dinner was originally cooked by Qu Sheng himself, but the phone kept ringing and he had to go to work. And the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded one after another, and the sky was shining.
Qu Mojing wrapped dumplings and watched the fireworks explode in the air outside the window. The trance that was held down in the bottom of her heart struck again. She didn't have many impressions on this New Year's Eve in her last life. The only thing she remembered was the first day of the new year. In the cold war with Qu Sheng, the atmosphere at home was very stiff.
Seeing her appearance, Xiao Yunying stopped making dumplings: "Why are you in a daze?"
Qu Mojing shook his head: "No, the fireworks outside are very beautiful." At this time, Yanjing can still see such a lively scene. In another year or two, the urban area should ban fireworks and firecrackers. .
"After the reunion dinner, let's watch the fireworks together." Xiao Yunying didn't ask much, but she was determined to have a good talk with her daughter, which made her worry too much.
"Madam, Mo Sheng, come here." Aunt Huang found a pile of cleaned coins and handed them to them with a smile.
"Wrap it in dumplings and ask for a lot of money. See who is lucky and can eat it."
Qu Mosheng squeezed the coin and wrapped it in the dumplings with a smile. When it was time for the New Year's Eve, the boiled white and fat dumplings came out of the pot. The prepared balsamic vinegar was placed in a small plate, and the air was filled with a seductive smell. fragrance.
It was probably the New Year's Day, and Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying were worried about the change of Qu Mojing again. Qu Sheng's attitude was very gentle, and it was rare to say some thoughtful and warm words to Qu Mojing. He himself is good at communicating with people, but he just doesn't know how to get along with his daughter. There are Xiao Yunying and Aunt Huang at the dinner table, making it even more rare to have laughter.
A total of eight coins were put in the dumplings, and in the end, two large plates were eaten, and only Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying ate them.
Qu Sheng raised his eyebrows and put the dumplings on the plate into the bowl of Qu Mojing: "Eat a few more."
Qu Mojing laughed: "I can't eat it, but my father and mother have eaten it. It seems that the company must be on the right track."
When Aunt Huang heard it, she nodded again and again: "Mrs. and Mister have good fortune."
"Aunt Huang, if you eat a few more, maybe you can meet them." Qu Mosheng put the dumplings to Aunt Huang and put down the bowls and chopsticks.
"Hey, you child." Aunt Huang groaned, but her face was full of smiles.
The Qu family did not have the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala. Since they entered junior high school, the family basically never went out to play on New Year's Eve together.
The family was about to leave when Qu Mojing's cell phone rang, but it hung up abruptly after one or two beeps. Qu Mojing took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his brows raised and there was a slight smile in his eyes.
"Mo Sheng, who called you?" It's always during the reunion dinner, who would call at this time.
Qu Mojing just dialed back and replied naturally, "It's the classmate that Aunt Huang said, she and her mother are the only ones at home."
With a simple sentence, Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying relaxed a little, and then sighed a little bit.
The call was answered almost immediately: "Mo... Mo Sheng, just now I..."
Lin Qinghan seemed a little nervous, but Qu Mojing didn't let her continue, just whispered, "Qinghan, happy new year."
Lin Qinghan was standing by the window at the moment, the sound of fireworks exploding in the distance came in a muffled sound, the dazzling fireworks exploded and dissipated in an instant, dispelling the dark night, with the soft blessing of Qu Mojing in his ear: "Qinghan, New Year's Eve hapiness."
She couldn't help but feel a sore nose. It was a little cold in the unheated room. Lin Qinghan rubbed her nose that was red from the cold: "Happy New Year."
"Has the New Year's Eve dinner finished?" Qu Mojing watched them clear the table and walked to the balcony.
"Well, I ate. Lin Qinghan looked at the rare and sumptuous meal on the table and nodded.
Thinking of the dumplings left in the kitchen, she smiled: "Did you make dumplings?"
Lin Qinghan was stunned, Lin Yan was not from Yanjing, and the dumpling materials were not cheap, so he didn't have time to prepare this year.
"No, my mother and I don't make dumplings very much."
Qu Mojing pondered: "The custom here in Yanjing is to eat dumplings. By the way, do you have any plans for tonight?"
Lin Qinghan shook her head, and after realizing she couldn't see it, she hurriedly said, "Well, there are no arrangements, probably to watch the Spring Festival Gala."
"Well, do you want to go to Aoshan Square to watch fireworks?" Probably facing a little girl, Qu Mosheng's tone was light and coaxing.
For some unknown reason, Lin Qinghan felt that her heartbeat suddenly increased, which was very strange, but she didn't quite understand why.
After a long time, she realized that sometimes the heartbeat is only a moment. And these little moving faces gradually converged into indelible love and nostalgia, like a raging wave, which she couldn't resist.
The author has something to say: Author Jun: Qu Xiaojing is very good at coaxing little girls
Lin Qinghan: I was coaxed into a mess by you back then, regardless of following you.
Qu Mojing: Do you regret it
Lin Qinghan: I don't regret it, but you have to coax me all your life.