It was the face under the moonlight, but it was vaguely clear.
Mosnian looked at the parked car, and the woman was sitting there looking at him. After being silent for a while, Mo Sinian raised his hand and waved lightly to his subordinates, indicating that he didn't need to follow, and then he stepped forward and approached the direction of the car.
When he approached the car, Mossnian stopped slightly, he said, "It's been a long time."
"No." The woman responded with a smile, her eyebrows raised, "If I have this honor, it's better to let me take the whole year, and I can talk on the way."
Mo Sinian looked at her and was sitting in the driver's seat. He had made this idea at the beginning, "How am I ashamed to let the lady drive?"
"Then there will be years of labor, I will give up my seat." The woman said, she got out of the car and moved directly around the body to change to the co-pilot.
Moss Nian was startled, but when he saw it, he no longer refused, he decisively got into the car.
A car moved here, and the subordinate car slowly followed up.
The car was driving in the city, and the woman looked at the night scene with one hand, but she sighed, "Sucheng has developed rapidly in recent years."
"Listen to you, do you want to come here to invest in development?" Mo Sinian asked while driving the car.
"It is profitable, of course." The woman smiled, "But no matter how fast Sucheng develops, it is still not as prosperous as Hong Kong."
In terms of development planning, it is already decades late. Of course, it is a city that is not comparable, Moss said, "It is not comparable now, and it will be difficult to say in the future."
"Listening to Nian Zong's meaning, it seems that I am very satisfied with this place, so it is possible to continue to stay?" the woman asked.
Mossnian said, "Where development is the same and profitable, what can't it?"
Instead, he returned the words to her. The woman looked at the wide road ahead, her eyes narrowed, "Don't you think Nian always wants to go back to Hong Kong City?"
"If you don't go back, what's the difference?" Mosnian asked again.
"The difference is huge." The woman's voice was light, but she seemed to have incomparable strength, "Go back, you can get what you want, if you don't go back, you won't get it."
"How do you say it." His voice was quiet.
"As far as I know, it has been two years since Nian Zong was transferred to Taicheng. At the beginning, he was transferred to Taicheng and stationed in Taicheng for a full two years. Within two years, he started to expand the Taicheng subsidiary. Intact, the total value of the income has doubled several times, but after the authorities have met with confidence, the headquarters has issued instructions to transfer you from Taicheng to this place." The woman spoke slowly, telling everything in recent years, "Just in Before this year, Nian Zong came here, and it started all over again."
"What you asked is really clear." Mo Sinian responded with a smile.
"Although Nian Zong is not in the arena, but there are still rumors about you in this Jianghu. I really want to know it. It's not difficult." The woman said softly, "Now the time for this deployment is almost the same, what is the thought in Nian Zong's heart? ?"
"What else can I have?" Mo Sinian asked casually.
"That said, it seems that Nian Zong has already resigned." The woman raised her eyes, "From my point of view, destiny is in her own hands, just like now, I can still sit in the same car with Nian Zong. It’s also because I took this step."
"So now, what do you think?" Mosnian asked after listening to her.
"It's a waste of Nian's skills and abilities to stay in Sucheng. You should go back and show your skills." The woman said, "In this way, you can get what you want."
"I don't want to get anything." Mosnian didn't admit it, returning extremely indifferent.
"The entire Mo family has never recognized the President of the New Year, nor has it recognized your mother. Of course, this is a matter of the previous generation. As a junior, you shouldn't mention it again. But now, you still don't have the President of the New Year. Acknowledge, but it shouldn't be too much." The woman's voice was even more faint, and the car passed one road after another.
"In essence, you are the one who should have the custody of the child, and the guardian of the child should also be you. But Mo Jia, knowing that you are reasonable and reasonable, has blocked you and prevented you from approaching the child. I think the year is better than me. Be clear about who is standing in front of the child and you."
Accompanied by the woman's words, a car light in front came on, shining on their respective faces, making Mo Sinian stare at each other.
The car light swept away, and the woman slowly said, "This person is not Miss Luo Zheng, but Mo Zhengyan!"
"May I ask another mother who doesn't want her child to grow up healthily and safely. Let's not talk about the importance of a healthy family to her child. At least she should let her know who her father is instead of sneaking up. Look at her, it's impossible to connect near."
"It is rumored that you exposed Luo Zheng on the Mohs board of directors that year. Others thought you were cold-blooded and unjust. Even Luo Zheng didn't understand you, but I think you were passionate. What you did was just to think Want to get that person down?"
"If this is the case, then in that round of the year, I really saved it. Who can do it and put myself in danger."
"But you did this, Mosnian, what are you doing!"
Her questioning sounded, reminding Mosnian of the past years. On the board of directors, he faced doubts. He said: This project failed because of my reasons. I admit that I have neglected my duty and I am willing to accept any punishment from the board of directors, absolutely not. There will be any objections!
For what, and for what.
The memories of Mosnian gathered, but the whole person's thoughts dispersed.
At this moment, the female voice in his ears mingled in, and pulled him back to reality again, "Nian Zong, the big rock in front of you is still there, and it has not been moved away. If you want to get what you want, you have to take action. ."
At the traffic light at the fork in the road ahead, Mosnian stopped the car and the woman looked straight ahead, "Since the stone is blocking the front and cannot be moved away, it might as well be smashed and clean!"
...
In late July, the Mohs headquarters was busy, like the sun of summer, in full swing. Each city's quarterly report summary for the previous quarter was also presented at the end of this month one after another, so the headquarters here is getting busier.
A smile letter from Nei Chu, the general manager's office, arrived, and the project contract was handed to Mo Zhengyan, waiting for him to sign it.
Mo Zhengyan was looking at it, and Chu smiled and said, "The contact we got with Sucheng today is very well arranged, and progress is very fast."
It has been only half a year for Mosnian to go there, but it has brought a new atmosphere to the entire company. This is truly a spectacular move. As the vice president, Chu Xiaoxin approached Mosnian, only to hear the content of the report. At that time, I was a little shocked by it.
"Without this ability, he has lived in vain for so many years." Mo Zhengyan said lightly.
"However, the time limit for his assignment is coming." Chu Xiaoxin also remembered the incident. He was appointed to leave the headquarters that year, and the time limit has already come. "Is he to be recalled, or to continue to be placed outside."
"It's his own intention whether he will come back or not." Mo Zhengyan flipped through the file and continued to look at it.
The two of them were talking about this. The secretary Qian Jue knocked on the door and walked in. She approached Mo Zhengyan and said, "Mr. Mo, just now the personnel department has notified that Sucheng Company has contacted the headquarters. The deadline has come, and he asked Mo always want to return to headquarters."
Qian Jue retired as soon as he finished the report, and Chu smiled and said, "As soon as I talked to him, he came. I thought, he wouldn't just want to stay in Sucheng like this. It's just whether he can come back this time. It depends on you."
How could it be such a simple thing to return to the headquarters? Chu Xiaoxin looked at Mo Zhengyan, and saw that he was not in a hurry and said, "Since he is coming back, he will definitely ask the board of directors. The shareholders are generous and will give him this opportunity. "
The veterans of the board of directors have always been interested in the results. The past two years have been good, and the previous accounts have been forgotten. What's more, in order to restrain the long-term position of the Mo family, it is expected that Moss will be allowed to return.
"Then Mr. Mo's receipt?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.
"Didn't the Financial Investment Department have a project recently? Just leave it to him. If it can be done, I should come back." Mo Zhengyan said, he has signed and settled.
Chu Xiaoxin took the file, and tapped on the file with his hand, "You really solved a big problem." I was having a headache for this matter recently, but now it's good, and I pushed it completely. "It's fine. , It depends on his own good fortune."
When business is done well, Chu Xiaoxin will also leave, but Mo Zhengyan shouted to him, "Tomorrow's entertainment, you will go for me."
Chu Xiaoxin calculated, "Tomorrow is Friday, not the weekend, so what are you going to do?"
"parent meeting."
At the end of the month of July, Springfield Kindergarten held a parent meeting to inform the parents of all students. I hope that the parents can make time to come together. It is really impossible to come, so please let one parent attend. Of course, grandparents and grandparents are also welcome. Or grandma and grandpa come.
The teachers in the kindergarten are doing things for the parents’ meeting, and Mrs. Ru is arranging the choreography, and there is also a performance program. The children played in the classroom and talked about the parent meeting tomorrow. A child said, "My mother will come tomorrow."
"My mother will come too." Another hurriedly said.
"My father said he will come, my mother is at work, I don't know if she will come." There was a heated discussion here, a little girl turned to look at Mo Shaoyu, she was shouting, "Shaoyu Shaoyu, you Will grandma come tomorrow?"
Mo Shaoyu, who was originally sitting in a chair and playing quietly alone, heard the voice of inquiry. He looked at the friends, and he replied, "Yes."
"Then Grandma Mo will bring delicious juice tomorrow?" The little girl asked greedyly. When she asked, the children in the class looked at Mo Shaoyu.
Mo Shao said, "Yes, I told my grandma, she said, I will bring a lot of them tomorrow."
"Children, you can't do this. Grandma Mo brought juice for everyone to drink, because Grandma Mo happened to be free, and I also thought that everyone likes to drink it, but I can't always let Grandma Mo take it." Teacher Ru heard the children The conversation, she inserted with a smile.
The kid Shao Yu is very generous, "It's okay, Teacher Ru, the uncle chef will squeeze the juice."
"Mo Shaoyu, do you have a chef in your house? That's great!"
"What's so great, I have it too!"
"I don't have a chef at home, Teacher Ru, I want it too!"
The children fought childishly, and Teacher Ru suddenly couldn't laugh or cry for the topic of who has a chef and who doesn't.
When the kindergarten was over that day, Mrs. Mo came to pick him up, and Mo Shaoyu obediently said goodbye to his friends and teachers.
"Shao Yu, do you want to go to the small park for a while?" Madam Mo asked Shao Yu's little hand.
"Yes!" The little guy nodded and agreed. He took Madam Mo's hand and walked towards the small park. He said as he walked, "Grandma, tomorrow parent meeting, can I ask Uncle Chef to make more juice?"
"Do the kids in the class love to drink?" Madam Mo asked with a loving smile.
"Love it." Shao Yu replied.
"The grandma asked the uncle chef to prepare more and bring it to the children tomorrow." Madam Mo said so, and Shao Yu nodded happily, "Grandma, we will have a performance tomorrow."
"Then what are you performing?"
"Teacher Ru said, you can't tell mom and dad, you can't tell grandpa, grandma, grandma, and grandpa. You can see it tomorrow..." The little guy walked slowly towards the small park, but the cheerful voice of the child still leaked that trace. Excited to try.
Here, the dignified and beautiful lady, led the little boy to the small park slowly.
Behind the crowd of people, a car stopped at the intersection at the other end, like every parent who came to pick up the child, the car stopped quietly. It's just the people in the car, but they never get out of the car. In the back seat, the woman's eager eyes stared still, as if she wanted to see through the autumn water with enthusiasm.
The driver in front was waiting, but he didn't know what she was looking at. It's just that the parents picked up the children and passed by, and the woman kept watching and waiting.
After about half an hour, the children playing in the park were going back one after another. The beautiful lady led the little boy back and forth, leading him out of the green road, and the car was parked on the green road. The intersection obviously came to pick up people.
The woman in the car immediately got out of the car and opened the door for them. The lady took the little boy and let him get in the car first.
The driver looked into the front mirror, he saw her in the back, and he focused his eyes on the front without blinking.
The woman looked carefully, and when she was so careful, she couldn't wait to rush to the front immediately. If there is a magnifying glass at this moment, then she can see more clearly. However, no matter how she looked for the angle, she couldn't see the boy's face.
There was only a vague silhouette, and most of it was blocked, and it was the child's slender arms and slender legs that swept past his eyes.
He is already in the car.
Immediately, the lady and the woman who got out of the car both got in the car and drove away slowly.
The car has not been moved, and the woman has not said a word.
After that, many people came and went, and the woman remained silent until the driver yelled, "Miss?"
"Let's drive," the woman said softly.
...
The next day is the school’s parent meeting, which will be held on Friday afternoon. The main point of this parent meeting, in addition to allowing parents to come to the school to visit and exchange more, is also to let the adults take a look at the growth of the children in the near future.
It was originally a kindergarten that ended school at four o'clock. In order to welcome the parents, we deliberately let the parents arrive two hours in advance. On time and on time, the adults were standing in the corridor outside the class, watching the children interacting with the teacher. The lively children turned to look at their parents and family, beckoning and even shouting. Parents are also beckoning, let the children listen to the teacher not to be distracted.
Among the crowd, in front of the window of Mo Zhengyan and Madam Mo, they saw Mo Shaoyu in the classroom. He sits in the third position in the second row. The little guy turned his head, looked for them, and saw that his father and grandma were there, he smiled, and then quietly turned his head to listen to the teacher's words.
Teacher Ru and another teacher are teaching in the front of the classroom. They are working out arithmetic problems. "Children, now, let's play a game, which is also a small competition. If you see who answers more questions, you will be rewarded with a cookie. Get a cookie. With five rewarded biscuits, you can get the little red flowers made by Teacher Ru and Teacher **. When you get home, you can give the little red flowers to your parents, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents."
"Okay, now, the teacher is about to write a question. Teacher Ru originally had four apples, but the teacher took two of them. How many are there?"
"Two!" the children answered in unison.
"Teacher ** later gave Mr. Ru the two apples, and gave Mr. Ru four more. How many are there now?"
Some children can't answer, some can answer, "Eight!"
"Okay, how about these eight apples. If you want to distribute to four children, how many can each child have?"
The children began to think, counting with their fingers, several children raised their hands to answer, and Mo Shaoyu was still raising his hands, "Two!"
"Each child can get two apples. Teacher Ru feels that eating two apples a day is too much. If a child can eat half an apple a day, how many days can those two apples be eaten?" Teacher Ru raised a question. The teacher ** on the side demonstrated with his hands, motioning to cut the apple.
This problem has stumped the children, and only the two remaining children, one is a little boy and child, and the other is Mo Shaoyu.
They were all raising their hands, and both replied, "Four days!"
Right now, Mo Shaoyu already had four small biscuits in his hands. Teacher Ru smiled and said, "Now that you both have four small biscuits, answer one more question and you will get a small red flower. Now **The teacher wants to ask a question."
**The teacher said, "Look, kids, there is a tree outside our classroom. If there were five birds on the tree, one flew away, another one flew away, and then three small birds came back. Birds, at this time, a hunter was holding a gun and saw the remaining ones. The hunter’s marksmanship was particularly accurate. He could hit one bird every time he shot, and the hunter shot at the remaining birds. How many are left on the tree now?"
This math problem is like a tongue twister. The children are stunned, and Ms. Tong is shouting, "Come on, Tongtong, think about it, how many little birds are there?"
Tongtong thought hard, counting with little fingers.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Shao Yu. The little guy was still sitting there quietly. At this moment, Tong Tong raised his hand, "Teacher, there are five little birds on the tree!"
"Tongtong is great!" Ms. Tong cheered.
But in the next second, Mo Shaoyu raised his hand, "Teacher, that's not right!"
"What's wrong?" Teacher Ru asked.
Shao Yu said, "There is no more bird."
"Why?" Both teachers were curious.
I saw the child Shao Yu replied very seriously, "The hunter fired and the bird flew away. Why is it still on the tree? Unless there is a bird under the tree that was shot down by the hunter."
When he said this, the teachers were surprised, and even the parents outside were stunned. It was originally just a simple math problem, but it was discussed using dialectics, and his answer turned out to be reasonable.
Madam Mo smiled, and Mo Zhengyan smiled too.
After actively answering the questions in the classroom, every child got at least one small red flower. Mo Shaoyu has already got three small red flowers here. In the next game session, Mo Shaoyu played a super strong role. His memory skills, his good memory can not win the amazement of the teachers, and also amazed the parents.
"This kid is really incredible, with such a good memory."
"No, the teacher picked up the picture and looked at it again, and then I remembered it and said it."
"It's amazing."
The parents around were complimenting, Mo Zhengyan heard those compliments, he was smiling, and Madam Mo was applauding for his grandson.
The activity here came to an end, Mo Shaoyu got another small red flower, and there were four small red flowers in his hand.
The children were talking about who to give the little red flowers. Mo Shaoyu got the most flowers. The kid asked him. Shao Yu counted the little red flowers in his hand and said, "This is for Dad, this is For grandma, this is for Grandma Jiang, but also for the housekeeper."
"Don't you give the flowers to mother?" the little girl asked.
Mo Shao said, "I will get another little red flower for my mother."
Immediately after the last game began, the children will draw lots one by one, and the teacher will ask questions based on the small notes of the draw. This link is to test the children's language skills.
The children in the class went up one by one, making speeches one by one, all elves. There are also those who are not good at talking, but they can also express well with the help of the teacher.
It's Mo Shaoyu's turn here. Teacher ** is shouting, "Child Shaoyu, it's your turn."
The handsome Mo Shaoyu stood up, walked to the front, and stood in front of everyone. The teacher brought the lottery tube, Shao Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed a note. Teacher ** took it and opened it and announced, "Child Shao Yu, the lottery you got is - my mother!"
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Mo was slightly stiff.
Mo Zhengyan just stared at his son, and saw Mo Shaoyu standing in front of him, with a blank expression on his innocent face.
"Come on, tell everyone, what does my mother look like, is she with long hair or short hair? Can you share it with the children and teachers?" The teacher was still teaching him.
But Mo Shaoyu stood there, but he refused to speak anyway.
Teacher Ru rushed over from the class next door, and when she heard the situation, her heart trembled. How could she be so unlucky that she was drawn to "my mother". She bent over and smiled in front of Shao Yu. Yu, then tell everyone, my father, my grandma, or my uncle, okay?"
However, Mo Shaoyu didn't move, and didn't want to speak anymore.
Under such circumstances, Teacher Ru took Mo Shaoyu back to his position, and Teacher ** immediately called the next child to continue the game.
The confusion of the parents passed quickly, and they were immersed in the child’s childless words again. The smile on Mrs. Mo’s face faded, showing concern. She whispered, “There will be many such things in the future. Case."
Mo Zhengyan's eyes fell on his son's figure, and the little guy didn't look back.
The last round of the game also ended after the last child gave a speech. The teachers handed out small red flowers to each child. Teacher Ru looked at Mo Shaoyu and said, "Shaoyu, this is your little red flower."
Who knows, the little guy said, "Teacher, I didn't answer the question, the little red flower is not mine."
Such persistence and such eyes make Teacher Ru wonder what to do.
After the game, the children were tasting biscuits and drinking juice. The juice Mrs. Mo brought was still very popular, but Mo Shaoyu was not very happy.
"Mo Shaoyu, why didn't you answer the teacher's question just now?"
"Mo Shaoyu, it's just you who didn't answer. Don't you know what your mother looks like?"
"Mo Shaoyu, isn't your mother back yet? My mother is back!"
The children quarreled, but Mo Shaoyu held the juice without saying a word. Among the children, the little boy named Tongtong stood in front of Mo Shaoyu and said, "Don't ask about his mother anymore. My mother said, he doesn't have a mother, so don't ask!"
It was an action to defend, but unexpectedly, the child's unintentional opening became more and more serious, making the situation worse. The instructor on the side was shocked and at a loss, unable to reassure him, he could only shout apologetically.
Mo Shaoyu put down the juice cup, she walked outside the classroom and came to Mrs. Mo, "Grandma, I want to go home."
Madam Mo said to the teacher, "Sorry, teacher, I think I will take him home first."
"It's okay." The teacher waved to them, "Shaoyu, goodbye, see you on Monday."
"Goodbye." The little guy replied softly, seemingly intact, but obviously low.
In another classroom, Mr. Ru told the parents about the children’s current situation in school. When it was Mo Shaoyu’s turn, Mr. Ru came to Mo Zhengyan, “Mr. Mo, Shaoyu is actually very smart, and we I found that his memory is particularly good, more prominent than ordinary children, which is very good."
"It's just that it's still the problem." Although Teacher Ru was happy, she was also worried. "About his mother, I think you still need to give him more memories, as if it is today, you have also seen it."
Mo Zhengyan said, "Thank you teacher, I understand what you said."
The parent meeting ended at around five o’clock in the evening. It should have been a happy day, but unexpectedly it ended like this. Another teacher told, “Mr. Mo, Mo Shaoyu was picked up by your mother and went home first. ."
It was obvious that day, not to mention Mrs. Mo, even Sister Jiang and Steward Zhao felt that Shao Yu was wrong today. After returning, the little red flower was distributed to the three of them, and the little guy went upstairs. Mo Zhengyan drove back home and had dinner together, but when eating, he seemed even more muffled than his usual etiquette.
In the room after dinner, Shao Yu is playing with toys. A child can play alone for a long time without getting bored. In his room, there are even more toys piled up, like a toy kingdom. It's just that he, who is stuck in it, seems even more lonely.
Mo Zhengyan came in and sat cross-legged on the carpet where his son was sitting. "I want to know what the teacher said to my father at the parent meeting today."
Shao Yu raised his head, "think."
"The teacher praised you for being smart and having a particularly good memory. You can become a mathematician and scientist in the future." Mo Zhengyan said, and he said again, "However, the teacher also criticized Dad today."
"Why criticize?" the little guy asked.
"Because Dad didn't have time to tell you about mom's affairs, many things about mom, and what is mom like." Mo Zhengyan said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to wait for my mother to come back, so you can see for yourself. She's gone, but my mother still has things to do, so she can't come back right away."
"But fortunately, Dad has a picture of mom here." Mo Zhengyan said so, and Mo Shaoyu's eyes widened.
Mo Zhengyan took out the wallet, and then took out a photo from the folds of the wallet. He took it to his son and said, "Look."
The photo was placed on the carpet in front of Mo Shaoyu, and he looked down.
The light was very bright, hitting the photo, it was a photo of a man and a woman together. Mo Zhengyan pointed to the man, "Who is this, do you know."
"father."
"Who is she, do you know." The man in the photo was Mo Zhengyan. With a move of his finger, he pointed at another woman. Mo Shaoyu looked at it carefully and Mo Zhengyan said, "She is my mother."
This was the first time Mo Shaoyu saw his mother. Through this small photo, the mother's appearance appeared in front of him for the first time. The child was stunned. Mo Zhengyan said, "Mom is very beautiful, isn't it."
In hesitation, Shao Yu nodded slowly, "En."
"Daddy gave you this picture, okay?" It was the child's so focused gaze, with longing and hope, Mo Zhengyan said again.
There was silence again, but Mo Shaoyu said, "I don't want it."
On the contrary, Mo Zhengyan was stunned, and Shao Yu resolutely said, "I don't want it!"
In the end, Mo Shaoyu didn't ask for the photo, but gave the last little red flower to Mo Zhengyan before going to bed.
After arriving at school the next day, the little guy has long been like a okay person, as if everything that happened yesterday has been forgotten. But when the child mentioned yesterday's parent meeting again, a child asked again, "Mo Shaoyu, when will your mother be back?"
The teachers made alarm bells, trying to suppress the children's unintentional topics, but Shao Yu answered, "I don't know, but it's okay. I just have a father."
The teachers were astonished. When Mr. Ru heard Shao Yu's answer, her heart was aching.
The summer vacation is coming in August, but the kindergarten also has summer classes, which is convenient for children to play and for parents to take care of. Every day after school, Mrs. Mo will still take Mo Shaoyu to the nearby small park. There, you can chat with the parents of the school children, understand each other's work and rest, and let the children have a better play and companionship.
On the slide, Mo Shaoyu climbed up the ladder with agility. The children's laughter was crisp, resounding in the sky like a sound of heaven.
At the other end of the small park, behind the shade of trees, the woman slowly approached with an umbrella. The umbrella was not high enough to hide her face. She walked very slowly, but she couldn't restrain herself. She wanted to be closer and closer.
Finally, the woman came to the back of the slide.
When she looked up, she saw the children playing on the slide, her eyes focused on the innocent and lively little face. She watched him playing around, going up and down, repeating countless times, but she seemed not to be bored. But she did not speak, nor did she come forward to shout.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came in the summer evening, blowing the skirt, blowing her hair, but also blowing the corners of the children's clothes and blowing off the little yellow hat.
"My hat!" Shao Yu shouted, the string that tied the hat broke free, and the little yellow hat was blown away by the wind. The little guy slid down the ladder immediately and was about to look for it.
The little man's legs ran fast, he chased the hat all the way, but the hat fell from the slide and fell on the grass behind the slide.
He ran towards the hat, but the woman walked forward on the grass.
At her feet, the little yellow hat fell in front of her, holding the umbrella, she bent down and squatted down to pick it up.
At this moment, Shao Yu also ran to the front of the little yellow hat. He saw his little hat, but he also saw the woman reaching out and picking it up. He shouted, "Auntie, this is my hat."
Auntie.
The cry touched my heart and suddenly dispersed. The woman hesitated, she couldn't move, but the child had already approached. She saw his little feet and was wearing clean sneakers. With her hand holding the hat tightly, she squatted halfway on the grass, but couldn't move.
"Auntie, this is my little hat." Shao Yu went forward again, and he said it again.
It was like making a decision, as if to face it, and more as if she couldn’t wait, so she was still frozen after all, she couldn’t move, she couldn’t just walk away, she wanted to raise her head and look at his face. , Go and see him clearly.
"Auntie..." the child continued to shout.
She was still holding the umbrella in her hand, slowly holding it up, and raising the handle of the umbrella, she was about to face the sunlight, her eyes eager to meet him, and the villain in front of her child.
Shao Yu also looked at her. It was a woman's face, with big eyes, shining like gems. Her black hair fell on her shoulders, looking at herself. She was smiling and looking at herself, making the little guy silent. Suddenly, it seemed to recognize her, where I saw her, such a gentle face with a smile.
She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say how to tell, how to shout, the first sentence after the meeting.
Therefore, she could only pick up his little yellow hat and hand it to him.
"Little hat, is it yours?" She asked aloud, her voice trembling uncontrollably, so cautious, so scared, it would startle him.