The panic from the previous moment was concealed by a sudden surprise at this moment. Song Qiyue’s ears were full of his childish voice. He called her "Mother", because it was too no sign, so she didn’t know what to do, and she trembled. When she touched him, her voice was trembling, so she couldn't make it out.
"Teacher, grandma and dad all taught me. Mom, next time my hat is blown away by the wind, I won't chase it anymore. When crossing the road, I will look at the traffic lights first." The child's eyes are simple and innocent, even more pleading. Said, "Mom, don't cry."
Song Qiyue hugged the child at this time, "Mom didn't cry, how could my mother cry."
But even so, the warm liquid in the eyes still swelled up in the eye sockets and couldn't dissipate. She desperately held the sourness, but at this moment, it was more joy than sadness. It was like a violent surprise. The wind blew away the tears, "Shao Yu, can you call mother again."
"Mom." The child cried cleverly at this time, as if after the checkpoint passed, there was no resistance anymore.
Hearing it again, the child's response was straightforward and simple, and Song Qiyue couldn't help but choke, "Mom didn't cry."
Shao Yu was hugged by his mother, and he asked childishly, "But my mother's eyes are so red, did the sand get in?"
Song Qiyue shook her head, and the child said again, "I know, am I too happy?"
Facing the child, that heart was soft as water, Song Qiyue let go of him gently, looking at Shao Yu with a smile, "Well, mom is so happy. Mom, so happy."
Shao Yu asked, "It's strange, why do you cry when you are happy?"
Song Qiyue couldn't tell the reason, and Shao Yu said again, "Dad said the same last time."
Mo Zhengyan
He said the same
Song Qiyue was startled, but Shao Yu smiled and said, "Mom, when I cross the road in the future, I will definitely watch the traffic lights. Let's pull the hook."
The little finger pointed towards her, and Song Qiyue caught him back in a daze.
In an accident, the mother and son laughed happily. They continued to move forward, and everything just happened as if it had never happened before.
As they were walking forward, at the corner behind, the man stood still in front of the window. After a long time, the cell phone rang, and a call came in. He answered, "I and Shao Yu have come out of the small park, where are you?"
On the side of the parking road, Song Qiyue returned with Shao Yu, but he also saw Mo Zhengyan's car and parked on the side, "I saw your car."
"I know, I'm going back now." Mo Zhengyan hung up the line in response.
"Did Dad go to see us in the park?" Shao Yu asked, looking up.
Song Qiyue smiled and nodded.
But after a while, Mo Zhengyan came from a distance, and Shao Yu took Song Qiyue's hand and stood in front of the car. On the way back to Mo's house, Song Qiyue and Shao Yu sat in the back seat, while Mo Zhengyan drove.
"Mom, we ate vegetables and carrots at noon today..." From behind, Shao Yu actively reported on the daily routine in school today.
Along the way, I only heard the child's voice constantly, mixed with the soft voice of the woman's inquiry. Compared with the past, it reversed the priority and the child was obviously much enthusiastic. During this period, the shouts of "mother" were sometimes mixed.
Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and glanced at the front mirror, only to see her smiling eyebrows flying.
When the car arrives at Mo's house, Song Qiyue will get off the car before leaving, saying, "Shao Yu, tomorrow my mother will pick you up to play the piano. Will you wait for your mother?"
"Good!" The child answered happily.
"Then go to bed early today." Song Qiyue exclaimed again, and the child nodded.
Song Qiyue smiled and leaned over, kissed her son's face, and then left.
"Mum, see you tomorrow." Shao Yu lowered the car window and waved to Song Qiyue.
"see you tomorrow."
There will be piano lessons tomorrow, and Shao Yu is practicing piano again in the evening. That tune was already played in a different way, and it was much smoother than before. After practicing the piano, there is no need for anyone to shout, and the little guy himself has to take a bath and sleep on time. Every weekend, the little guy refuses to sleep. How can it be the other way around.
"Because tomorrow my mother will pick me up to learn the piano, I want to go to bed earlier." The child replied.
When the adults heard it, they seemed to understand, but they were also surprised that the child took the initiative to talk about his mother for the first time. Before I knew it, he listened to her mother like this.
Before going to bed, the child was already lying on the bed, and the bear doll was sleeping beside him, and he was about to fall asleep together. Mo Zhengyan sat by the bed and covered the quilt for his son. He looked at his son and said, "Shao Yu, did you make any mistakes in school today? Did the teacher criticize you?"
"No," the child replied.
"What about after school?"
"No." The child replied again.
"But today, you are running around on the road." Mo Zhengyan said.
The child was surprised and even more admired, "How do you know Dad?"
"Because Dad has a heavenly eye, I saw it." Mo Zhengyan asked, "Why did you run to the middle of the road?"
Shao Yu, who didn't want to admit it, finally confessed, "Today I went to play in the park with my mother. After we finished playing, we crossed the road. My hat was blown away by the wind, so I went to get a little hat.
"and then?"
"There are so many cars. Mom picked me up and ran to the other side of the road." The child said again.
"You must be terrified of mom."
The child still didn't understand what frightened was, he just said, "Mom cried again today, so I cried."
"Mom was scared, so she cried."
"But Mom said she was too happy."
"Do you know why your mother is happy?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
Where does the child know the reason, "because she cried?"
The answer is really dumbfounding, Mo Zhengyan said, "Shao Yu, when you were facing your mother today, you called your mother, didn't you?"
"Yep."
"Because my mother heard you call her so, she was very happy, so happy." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"So, she is crying again?" The child still couldn't figure out the reason.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You keep calling her like this from now on, every day, she must be very happy every day."
Although I don’t understand why crying makes me happy, but the child is still willing, "Okay!"
"Also, when your mother is crying in the future, you will take out a small handkerchief and wipe her tears. Mom will be even happier." Mo Zhengyan looked at his son, "You know?"
"Got it."
"Well, you made a mistake today, and my father will punish you." Mo Zhengyan said with a stern face.
Shao Yu stood still when he heard that he was going to be punished.
"Tomorrow, I will go out with my mom. I need to call my dad and tell my dad what you are doing." Mo Zhengyan said, and took out something from behind. The child was very surprised. Here, you can talk to Dad."
"Wow, that's amazing!" The child took it immediately, "How can I play this?"
"Daddy will teach you."
The father and son immediately tested the walkie-talkie, and soon the child could already operate it. Mo Zhengyan said, "At noon tomorrow, I will use this to call Dad."
"Then can I call grandma?"
"This can only call Dad."
"why?"
"This is not a mobile phone, but a walkie-talkie." Mo Zhengyan explained the concept of a walkie-talkie. "Look, one is in the hands of Dad and the other is in your hands. Only we can make calls."
"I see. It's a dedicated hotline." The child understood.
"Yes! That's right," Mo Zhengyan nodded, "But Shao Yu, when I call my father tomorrow, my mother will not be able to see him."
"Why not?"
"Because, because this is a dedicated hotline for Dad and you."
"Okay." Shao Yu asked, "but I can't be seen by my mother, how can I call my father?"
"You can wait until you go to the bathroom and call Dad."
"On the toilet?"
"..."
...
The next day Song Qiyue came to pick up his son. Shao Yu was dressed in the morning, carrying a small schoolbag, and coming out of the small door. Mo Zhengyan followed Shao Yu. Song Qiyue got out of the car and the child ran towards her.
"Dad, my mother and I are going to learn piano." Shao Yu waved.
"It's going to work hard for you today." Mo Zhengyan nodded, and Chao Song Qiyue said again.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of my son." Song Qiyue replied and took Shao Yu into the car.
In Mo Zhai's study, Mo Zhengyan went inside to read the documents, He Sangsang stepped forward and reported the situation. He glanced at the time, and he had just arrived at piano school.
In the school’s piano classroom, Shao Yu was sitting on the piano chair and playing while Song Qiyue was listening outside. The children played seriously, and she was also fascinated by her listening. The two-hour course passed in the blink of an eye, and the teacher applauded and smiled, "I played really well today, Shao Yu, I must have a good practice when I go home."
"It's okay." The child replied without arrogance or rashness, and immediately looked at his mother, who was looking at her.
Song Qiyue walked into the classroom, "I play better than last week, and I can go to the competition in the future. Maybe, Shao Yu can still be a pianist."
The pride in the eyes, so proud, the child felt her joy, and he smiled happily.
After finishing the course, Song Qiyue said, "Let's go, mom will take you to the place where mom lives."
"Are you not playing the piano?" The child was dissatisfied.
"Mom also has a piano."
He immediately drove from school to the hotel. When the child saw the hotel, he recognized and knew, "Mom, do you live in the hotel?"
"Mom lives here now." Song Qiyue led the child in and pressed the elevator.
"Why stay in a hotel, not at home?" Shao Yu asked again.
"Because it is more convenient for mom to go to work here."
"Where is Mom's company?"
"Mother will take you to the company another day?"
"Okay, I also often go to my father's company." The little guy replied, as if he was used to it.
"Go to dad's company?"
"Yes, before my father came to pick me up from school, he would take me back to the company. Sometimes when school was not in school, my father would also take me to his company." Shao Yu said.
Mo Zhengyan takes his son to work in the company? He is the general manager of the dignified group, with a child? Song Qiyue was a little unimaginable.
Swiping the card to enter the suite, Shao Yu walked in, and at first glance the child saw the piano in the center, "Here is a piano!"
The child ran over, and Song Qiyue closed the door and smiled, "Mom bought one and put it here, come on, let's play together."
The four-handed combination of the mother and son was happily going on in this hotel. At noon, I ordered a few dishes and delivered them to the room. After lunch, Song Qiyue looked at the time at twelve thirty, and she shouted, "Shao Yu, let's take a nap with mom. We wake up and we will play again, okay?"
The child nodded and shook his head again, "But I don't have pajamas."
"Mom bought it for you, look." Song Qiyue took it out immediately.
Upon seeing pajamas, the child finally agreed, "Mom, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Then do you want to go by yourself, or do you go with your mother?"
"I'll go by myself." The child said, immediately turned around and ran into the bathroom, even holding the schoolbag directly into it.
After entering the bathroom, the little guy immediately took out the walkie-talkie from the bag and pressed the button, "Dad, dad, call dad!"
"Yes, I heard it." Sure enough, Mo Zhengyan's voice came the next moment.
In Mo Zhai’s study, Mo Zhengyan was reading a document, and suddenly saw the signal light up, he knew that his son had contacted him, “Shao Yu, have you eaten now, what are you doing?”
"Dad, I have eaten with my mother. I went to learn piano in the morning. My mother took me to the hotel where she was staying. There is also a big piano in the room. I also played the piano with my mother..." What happened just now, obviously I love this walkie-talkie, like a novel toy.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "En, Shao Yu, is there anyone else in the hotel where my mother lives? For example, aunt or uncle?"
"There are uncles."
"Which uncle? What kind?" he asked immediately.
"The uncle who brought us the food, pushing the trolley." The child replied.
It turned out to be the waiter who delivered the food, Mo Zhengyan said, "Then what are you and mom going to do now?"
"We are going to sleep." The child's voice came from the other end.
"go to bed?"
"Yep."
"You guys together?"
"Yep."
"..." Mo Zhengyan was silent, and the child was still shouting, "Dad? Can't you sleep with your mother?"
"...Yes." He replied, "Shao Yu, don't sleep too long. It's fine to take a nap at most for an hour. Remember to let your mother set the alarm clock."
"Oh." The child replied, "Dad, then I'm going to bed, and I'll call you later."
After the call was over, Mo Zhengyan held the walkie-talkie, but a scene emerged in his mind. It was that hazy morning, when I woke up, I saw her lying beside him, also in a hazy sleepy face. The pajamas she loves to wear, deep V silk, are soft against her skin. Sometimes, she likes to go to sleep without wearing pajamas.
Wait, deep V silk? Don't wear pajamas
Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan frowned and pressed the button again, "Shaoyu, are you still there?"
But on the other end, no one answered, apparently the communication button had been turned off.
...
"Boom." Song Qiyue knocked at the bathroom door, "Shao Yu, are you okay?"
The door was opened, and the child was holding a schoolbag at the door. Song Qiyue smiled, "Why are you still holding a schoolbag? Come on, change your clothes."
"Mom, Dad said that an hour's nap would be fine."
"Mom knows." Song Qiyue took her son to the bedroom and took out two sets of pajamas, "Which one do you like."
The two pajamas are all with bear patterns, one is white and the other is blue. Shao Yu points to white, "This is the same as Mom's."
Song Qiyue has also changed into pajamas, the same white dress pajamas.
When the child stood on the floor, Song Qiyue took off her T-shirt and pants for her son. The boy was not ashamed or scrupulous. He changed his clothes and climbed onto the bed.
Song Qiyue also lay down, beside her son.
Sleeping on the same bed with his mother, for Shao Yu, it was the first time for Shao Yu to remember, and the little guy was a little embarrassed. Song Qiyue turned to her side and patted him with her hand, "When you were young, your mother used to be with you like this, but at that time, you couldn't even speak."
"Mom used to sleep with me?" Shao Yu also turned sideways and looked at her.
"Of course." Song Qiyue said with a smile, "You, I was most afraid of the dark when I was a child. I cried soon after I slept because the light was off."
"I'm not crying now, I will turn off the lights when I sleep." In the world of boys, crying is very embarrassing.
"Yes, because now you have grown up, you are a little man." Song Qiyue comforted him, she approached the child, and put her son in her arms, "Go to sleep, mother is with you."
The child leaned on his mother's side and smelled the scent of her mother. He closed his eyes warmly.
Shao Yu fell asleep soon, but Song Qiyue did not fall asleep, because she simply couldn't bear to fall asleep. Right beside him, watching his son leaning on himself. Only at such a close distance can I look at him quietly. Look at his brows and eyes all over again.
Only then did I discover that my son has really grown up, and his facial features are longer than before. Vaguely, she looks like her, but this little face is more like another person.
Looking at it, Song Qiyue also closed her eyes, and gently fell asleep with her son in her arms.
In the Mozhai study room at two o'clock in the afternoon, butler Zhao delivered afternoon tea. Suddenly the items on the side suddenly made a messy noise, and then shouted, "Dad!"
Steward Zhao was taken aback, and saw Mo Zhengyan picked up the walkie-talkie. Steward Zhao retired suspiciously. Master Zhao and Master Xiao were playing on the walkie-talkie
"Dad, I woke up." The child said happily on the other side.
"sleep well?"
"It's okay."
"En, Shao Yu," Mo Zhengyan asked slowly, "Did you sleep in pajamas?"
"Mom bought me bear pajamas, one is white, the other is blue, I wore white."
"Does mom wear pajamas?"
"Yes."
Mo Zhengyan's heart suddenly became balanced, because the child replied, "The same thing as me is also the bear pajamas."
"Then what are you going to do now?"
"Dad, my mother and I ate cookie biscuits. We are going to swim now."
hold on! Swim? Wearing a bikini swimsuit? Mo Zhengyan frowned, "Shao Yu, where are you going to swim?"
"There is a swimming pool above the hotel where my mother lives, and my mother bought me a swimming ring." The child reported happily, "Dad, I went swimming."
"Shao Yu!" Mo Zhengyan summoned him, "Daddy has finished work now and is not busy anymore."
"Oh, father, then you have to take a good rest, grandma said you are tired." The child said very filially.
"Dad is not tired, grandma said that he wants his father to exercise more, be healthy and do whatever he wants. How about this, dad also come to swim with you?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Does my dad come too?" The child asked hurriedly, and Mo Zhengyan said, "When you see your mom in a while, you tell your mom that you want to swim with your dad. Then ask your mom to call your dad. Remember, it's your mom. Phone."
"What if mom disagrees?"
"Then you go hug your mother and kiss your mother, she will definitely agree, come on, son, you are the best!"
...
In the hotel bathroom, Shao Yu came out of it, and the little schoolbag was dragged on the floor. Song Qiyue was sorting out swimwear supplies for swimming. She turned her head and smiled, "Why are you holding a little schoolbag again? I like it so much. Who bought it for you? of?"
"Grandma bought this for me." Shao Yu replied.
"Grandma must love you very much."
"En." Shao Yu nodded and asked again, "Mom, shall we go swimming now?"
"We will leave in ten minutes."
"Can you let Dad come with me then?" Shao Yu made a request.
"Dad may still be busy today."
"He is not busy anymore!" The child blurted out.
"How did you know?" Song Qiyue became curious, and the child couldn't answer, but insisted, "Call dad and ask him to come with him."
"Mom, call Dad." Shao Yu walked over, wrapped around Song Qiyue.
This is the first time the little guy is so clingy, "Mom, let Dad come too."
"Mom, call Dad." As the child said, he climbed onto the sofa and kissed Song Qiyue on the face.
Song Qiyue surrendered immediately, and took out the phone and put it in the child's hand. Song Qiyue asked, "Do you know your father's number?"
"I know." The child said, reciting a good string of numbers fluently, and the little hand pressed the button and started talking.
Song Qiyue was still tidying up. The child answered a few words and looked up and said, "Mom, Dad said to come."
In Mozhai, Mo Zhengyan went out in the afternoon. He entered the room before going out, but changed into a casual outfit. He even asked, "Housekeeper Zhao, where is my swimming bag."
"Master, are you going to swim?"
"Yep."
Seeing Mo Zhengyan leaving with the swimming belt, the steward Zhao was suspicious: Today is really strange, the young master looks in a good mood.
The top indoor swimming pool of the Gangcheng Hotel, that VIP room, Song Qiyue has booked it. The child was already playing in the water holding the swimming ring, and suddenly seeing Mo Zhengyan coming, he shouted, "Dad, look at the swimming ring my mother bought me."
Mo Zhengyan walked over and saw his son, but he didn't see her, "Very good, where's the mother?"
"Mom went to change the swimsuit." The child replied, and suddenly shouted again, "Change it!"
With such a shout, Mo Zhengyan looked back and saw Song Qiyue coming out of the dressing room. She was wearing a black bikini with a slender and beautiful body coming towards her. The thin shoulder straps go around her collarbone, her slender shoulder blades are very sexy, the black cloth wraps her chest skin, the hair falls, she walks and pulls it up at will.
Mo Zhengyan looked at him like this, but he was dull, but the Adam's apple floated up and down gently.