Song Lianheng glanced over Song Qiyue in front of him, and saw the man sitting on the sofa and the boy sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the room of the suite. Although this gaze is plain, it is indescribably deep and profound.
"Come in and sit down." Seeing the situation, Song Qiyue simply let go and opened the door.
Mo Zhengyan sat quietly and watched Song Lianheng come, "I haven't seen him some days."
"It's been a while, but you still look the same." Song Lianheng responded, his eyes fixed on the child. But it was a transfer and found that the child was also looking at him.
Shao Yu didn't say a word. In Song Lianheng's eyes, this stubborn child had a face that looked like Mo Zhengyan, softening the beautiful and delicate spirit that originally belonged to Song Qiyue. He was staring at him, as if looking curiously.
"Shao Yu, call someone." Mo Zhengyan called out.
Mo Shaoyu immediately shouted, "Hello Uncle."
"You are Shaoyu, Mo Shaoyu." Song Lianheng said the child's name.
Mo Shaoyu was even more curious when he heard him call out his name, "Why do you know my name?"
"Because I saw you when you were very young." Song Lianheng responded, correcting even more, "Also, you shouldn't call my uncle."
"Then what am I calling you?" The child was inexplicable.
Song Lianheng said, "You should call me uncle."
"Uncle?" In Mo Shaoyu's world, there are only relatives on his father's side, such as aunts and uncles, and uncles, but they have never had uncles.
Song Lianheng explained, "Because I am your mother's brother, you have to call my uncle."
"Mom's brother," the child read, as if he understood it now, and looked at Song Qiyue, "Mom, do you also have an older brother?"
In the face of the child, Song Qiyue didn't have much to say, so he just nodded slightly, "En."
"Hello, uncle." Mo Shaoyu immediately changed his words and shouted sensibly and obediently.
"I knew you were here a long time ago. When your uncle came over, you should bring you a gift. Tell your uncle what you want, and your uncle will give it to you tomorrow." Song Lianheng smiled.
Mo Shaoyu shook his head, "Thank you, uncle, I don't want it. Dad will buy it for me."
"It's good if people come here, the gifts are no longer needed, the child is still small, and there is nothing missing." Song Qiyue said from the rear, she said in a position, "Sit down."
Song Lianheng took the seat, and he looked at Mo Zhengyan, "Today is the weekend, so you are here."
Regarding Mo Zhengyan's presence, what he said seemed natural, but his eyes still contained a hint of doubt. Mo Zhengyan said, "We swim with our son, and we just finished swimming."
we? This term made Song Lianheng glance at the two of them again. This relationship really cannot be judged by the ordinary. He heard Mo Zhengyan ask, "You came here suddenly this time, are you on a business trip?"
"I heard that July is back, so I won't be here." Song Lianheng replied.
"I saw my nephew again when I arrived. It was a coincidence." Song Lianheng simply suggested, "Let's do it, I'll be an affair tonight." He suggested so, and even shouted, "Shao Yu, let your uncle take you today. Shall we go out to eat with my father and mother?"
Although Mo Shaoyu was still a child, he did not immediately agree. The little guy looked at his father and then at his mother.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I can, ask your mother."
Shao Yu looked at Song Qiyue again, until he saw Song Qiyue smile and nodded, then the child responded to the newly-acquainted uncle, "Yes."
It was just after five o'clock in the evening, Song Lianheng said, "Then go, where you want to eat, Shao Yu, you decide."
Mo Zhengyan suddenly felt a headache, and Song Qiyue frowned likewise, "Shao Yu, you can't eat ramen."
The TV was showing an advertisement. The child glanced at it, and he excitedly said, "I want to eat a hamburger!"
It is Song Lianheng that Rao feels helpless for the child's choice, but he still agrees, "Okay, then go eat a hamburger."
Since it is a matter of agreeing to the child, it is not a good idea to lose weight, otherwise it is not a favorable growth segment for the child. So the three adults set off with their children and walked out of the hotel. Song Lianheng took the car and Mo Zhengyan said, "You take my car."
Driving another car is also a hassle. Song Qiyue had already let her son get in the car and got in too.
Song Lianheng had taken the car keys and told his subordinates, "You go back first."
"I don't know the road, Mo Zhengyan, you can lead the way." Song Lianheng sat in the driver's seat and lowered the window lane.
Mo Zhengyan's car led the way forward, and Song Lianheng followed up behind. In the car ahead, Shao Yu was sitting in the safety seat. He asked, "Mom, did uncle come to see you?"
"right."
"Why did uncle come to see you?"
"It's probably been a long time since I saw my mother, so I came here."
"Oh, hasn't Uncle been with Mom before?"
"Uncle lives in his own home."
"But isn't uncle my mother's brother? Didn't my mother live with uncle?" Song Qiyue was stunned by the children's questions. She replied, "Because my mother is on a business trip, my uncle is not on a business trip."
Mo Zhengyan drove the car calmly, turning the steering wheel in front of the road, he looked into the front mirror, and Song Lianheng was following behind him, his eyes condensed.
A group of people quickly came to a nearby burger shop. During the weekend, at this time, adults and children came over. Because there is a play area for children to play in this burger shop, it is very lively.
Song Qiyue walked in with her son, followed by two men in the back. Song Lianheng rarely came to such a place, and his memory seemed to be a childhood. As for Mo Zhengyan, he is even more strange.
Shao Yu found a place, "over there!"
The group hurriedly sat down at the empty table. Song Qiyue brought the menu card and asked Shao Yu what to choose. The child replied, "I want this hamburger, I also want French fries and chicken wings, and a big cup. Coke!"
"Have you finished eating so much?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Shao Yu, you can only choose one of French fries and chicken wings." Mo Zhengyan said, the child immediately made a choice, "Then I want French fries."
Song Lianheng was stunned by Mo Zhengyan's discipline. Such rigor is natural, but it can make children obey this way.
"What do you want to eat?" Song Qiyue wrote down what her son wanted to eat, and she asked the other two people again.
"Whatever." Song Lianheng said.
"Watch it a little bit." Mo Zhengyan also said.
Song Qiyue didn't need to think about it, and knew that these two people actually didn't like to eat these things. Song Qiyue still knows a little about Song Lianheng, and has never loved it since she was a child. As for Mo Zhengyan, looking at him like this, most of them don't love him. In all memories, it seemed that he had never been to such a fast food restaurant.
"Then I'll order it myself." Song Qiyue said, getting up and going to the counter.
Shao Yu hurriedly said, "Mom, I will go with you."
The child got down from the chair and followed Song Qiyue to the counter to order. At the table, Mo Zhengyan and Song Lianheng sat face to face. On this side of the world, the two men were silent, and Song Lianheng finally spoke, "You are willing to let July visit his son."
"She was originally the child's mother." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"The guardianship is in your hands." Song Lianheng said again.
"I haven't divorced her yet." Mo Zhengyan said directly, "She has the right to visit her son."
When Song Lianheng heard this, he was stunned. The two people have not yet divorced today? I thought about the disputes like going to court in the past, but I still get along like this. I really don’t know how to describe it. Only in shock, he faintly regained his senses, and Song Lianheng’s voice sank, "Finally, I didn’t rush to kill, let the child and His mother recognizes each other."
"Otherwise." Mo Zhengyan asked, "What will happen."
"One thing is absolutely impossible, be careful, there will be retribution." Song Lianheng whispered.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Whoever is the one who has done nothing, should be retributed on whom. Now, don't you know how well Xiang Wan is?"
What Song Lianheng said could not be so simple. Mo Zhengyan looked at him and Song Lianheng smiled and replied, "This is the matter of their sisters. Let them solve it by themselves."
"Sure enough, there is the style of a big brother, then let them solve it by themselves." Mo Zhengyan responded.
Song Lianheng asked, "It's just that I'm also very curious in my heart. You see July again in two years, don't you have any other thoughts?"
"What ideas can I have?" Mo Zhengyan asked back.
"For example, breaking the mirror to reunite." Song Lianheng broke through, staring at Mo Zhengyan, trying to see what he was thinking clearly.
Mo Zhengyan was silent, but his gaze passed him quietly, and then he stood up suddenly.
This sudden action surprised Song Lianheng. He turned his head in amazement and saw that Mo Zhengyan had already crossed the table and passed to Song Qiyue's side. I saw Mo Zhengyan approached and talked with Song Qiyue, probably because he bought too much food, so it was not easy to get it. Song Qiyue was discussing how to move with the child, but Mo Zhengyan found out.
But he actually went forward immediately? Song Lianheng watched Mo Zhengyan take the tray from Song Qiyue, and Song Qiyue took the straw and ketchup. Their son Mo Shaoyu was already drinking Coke. If such a picture is only a freeze-frame moment, then it may be a coincidence.
But now, it can be said that it was just a coincidence that Mo Zhengyan's attention seemed to be there.
Song Lianheng became more and more incomprehensible.
Afterwards, the three of them had turned back and sat back in their previous positions. Shao Yu can finally eat hamburgers and is already excited, "Hamburgers, eat hamburgers! I go to school on Monday and I want to tell them that I have hamburgers!"
If someone who doesn’t know this is talking about how hard and simple the child’s home is, it’s not easy to get a hamburger meal. But Mo Shaoyu, he was the son of the head of the Mo family and the young master of the Mo family. Song Lianheng couldn't help asking, "Have you never eaten a hamburger?"
"Eat." The little guy stared at Song Qiyue as she was tearing off the hamburger paper for him.
"When was the last time I ate?"
"A long, long time ago." The little guy replied, already holding the hamburger and eating happily.
"How long ago did you bring him to eat?" Song Lianheng turned his head and asked Mo Zhengyan.
Mo Zhengyan replied, "I never brought him to eat."
"Then how did he eat it?" Song Lianheng asked again.
Song Qiyue thought of someone coming, "It was his aunt who brought him here."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Zhengyan nodded again. Song Qiyue really guessed that it was Su Nan. In the entire Mo family, it doesn't seem that Mo Boyao would do this kind of thing, and when Moss was outside, Mrs. Mo was even more considerate, and she was the only one who would do this.
"What do you want to eat?" Song Qiyue asked again, seeing that there was a meal for three people.
"casual."
"Anything."
The answers given by the two men were similar. Song Qiyue took a look, and the remaining hamburgers were distributed, and there were various snacks on the plate. Adults eat hamburgers and French fries, they are already past that age, so they are not very happy. The children eat there with relish, as if it is the most delicious thing in the world.
"Mom, I still want tomato sauce." Shao Yu shouted.
"So you can eat ketchup?" Song Qiyue frowned, while Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Shao Yu, one packet is enough, you can't eat more."
"But French fries should be served with ketchup." The child didn't know where the conclusion came from, and he said in a serious and speechless way, "Can French fries without ketchup be French fries?"
Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue both froze, Song Lianheng couldn't help but smile, "He is the same as you were when you were a kid."
Song Lianheng was referring to Song Qiyue, and Shao Yu was confused, "Same as mom?"
"Don't you know, your mother liked these when she was a child, grilled chicken wings, juice, and hamburger fries. Every time she comes to eat fries, she always has to get a lot of ketchup." Song Lianheng mentioned when she was a child. It was a long, long time ago.
"How many packages?" Shao Yu asked.
Song Lianheng smiled, "She can get eight packets of ketchup for one serving of French fries."
"So many? Isn't there only one packet of French fries? How did my mother get it?" Shao Yu was even more curious.
Song Lianheng said, "As for her, to buy a piece of French fries, two packets of ketchup are required. When I'm finished, I will ask Jinzhi to ask for it."
"Who is Jinzhi?" the child asked.
"It's your mother's younger brother, it's also my younger brother, it's your little uncle."
"Oh, did the uncle go and get it?"
"Take it." Song Lianheng said, "I took another two packs back, and now I have four packs in hand. Guess how she will go next?"
The child was fascinated by it, and Mo Zhengyan also focused his eyes on listening, but Song Qiyue had a vague memory, but vaguely remembered that she had ordered her younger brother Jinzhi like this.
"She told your little uncle that this aunt here has already taken it, and she will take it again after a few minutes." Song Lianheng reported her cleverness back then.
Song Qiyue still remembered that Song Jinzhi was the youngest at the time, and she was so stupid that she was convinced, and she really did it.
At that time, Zhou Suhe couldn't stand aside: Song Qiyue, would you like to be so greedy and take so much
why not? Isn't it free? Song Qiyue asked.
At this time, Song Xiangwan was still there, and she told Song Jinzhi: Jinzhi, when you take the tomato sauce, ask for more tissues.
"And your Aunt Xiangwan, she asked your uncle to get some tissues by the way, but was discovered that day..." Song Lianheng told, Song Qiyue remembered it again, and the memory became more vivid.
After Song Jinzhi ran back and forth several times, she was finally caught upright. The young Song Jinzhi was innocent and panicked, as if a thief had been caught. The restaurant manager came over and asked why he took so much tomato sauce. At that time, Zhou Suhe said: Because the ketchup here is so good, it is a free gift, and you can't buy it, so I took a few more packs. If not, we will buy it.
Song Lianheng even took out the wallet and asked for the money, but in the end, of course, he didn't let them pay the bill. He just told them not to do this next time, because the fries would be served with two packets of ketchup.
As a result, everyone came out in embarrassment. Zhou Suhe sweared embarrassingly that he would never come here again. Song Jinzhi was afraid and asked all the way: Will they call the police and arrest me
Song Xiangwan couldn't stand it and said, "Little brother, no one will arrest you, but the eldest brother will all ask for money."
As a result, a heavy rain poured down on the way back, everyone was soaked, and they all blasted the artillery towards Song Qiyue.
At that time, she said--
"She still looks innocent, as if she was not the one who caused it, and said that it was not me that made the sky rain, and it would fall if she said it, so how can she blame me." Song Lianheng said that Song Qiyue's words at the time were not wrong, she was That said.
"So bad luck." The child listened carefully, and he smiled.
Song Qiyue thinks about it at this moment and still feels nothing, the whole person is still immersed in the past, she blurted out, "How could you blame me, no one said that you can't eat more ketchup when eating French fries, and who knows it will rain? "
"That is to say." Shao Yu echoed.
"You must be arguing about going to eat French fries, so they followed you." Mo Zhengyan pointed out the key.
Song Qiyue said, "Will Jinzhi want to go that day too?"
"The person who takes the lead is always you."
"If they don't want to go, will they go?"
The two actually argued over who caused everyone to cause a heavy rain. They argued too seriously. They put the other two behind, Song Lianheng smiled, and Mo Shaoyu turned his head and asked, " Uncle, what happened then?"
"Later." Song Lianheng recalled that day, but of course he couldn't stop it later. After returning home, his father severely criticized them for not allowing them to go out like this.
Later, they all grew up, and to this day, they are sitting in the burger shop, and they have already lost a few people.
"It's the idea you came up with, and Jinzhi will get it."
"Please, does he like ketchup too?"
"Don't quarrel!" The two people on the side were still fighting for the tomato sauce. Shao Yu shouted, and finally let them stop. Shao Yu said seriously, "Next time we come again, I will get the tomato sauce!"
Mo Zhengyan stopped talking, Song Qiyue also stopped. Seeing both her son and Song Lianheng looking at them, they suddenly felt a little hot on their faces for some reason. How could she quarrel about such a trivial matter just now what she was doing. She turned her head and looked out the window.
But it was a sudden discovery that in the window, Mo Zhengyan's figure was faint, and he also looked out the window, she saw his fuzzy eyes, she didn't know who was looking at, and she seemed to be her.
Memories are provoked by mess, and my heart is a little messy.
I ate burgers at a burger restaurant at night, and Song Qiyue played with Shao Yu for a while. It was early, but it was only seven o'clock, but Song Qiyue called Shao Yu, "Shao Yu, uncle come over today Now, mom has something to tell uncle, will you go home with dad first?"
Shao Yu nodded obediently, "Okay, Mom."
So the child ran over and only said that he was going home. Seeing this, the three of them got up and left.
After leaving the burger restaurant, Mo Zhengyan drove Shao Yu. The child asked in the car, "Mom, are you not in the car?"
"No, my father will take you home, and my uncle will take mother back." Song Qiyue waved at him, but the child didn't say much, but he was a little reluctant.
Mo Zhengyan started the engine, looked at them and said, "Then let's go first."
"En." Song Qiyue answered, Song Lianheng nodded and watched the father and son go away.
In the car, Mo Zhengyan carried Shao Yu forward, but Song Qiyue and Song Lianheng behind him were getting further and further away.
Shao Yu suddenly asked, "Dad, Mom doesn't live with uncle when she is on a business trip, then where does she live?"
where do you live.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Dad doesn't know either."
"That must be far, far away." The child replied innocently.
The two people in the rear were also in the car. Song Lianheng drove and Song Qiyue showed the way. The car drove slowly on the roads of Hong Kong City. Although the rush hour has passed, there are still many on the road.
Song Lianheng said, "Shao Yu is very cute and smart."
"People who have seen him say so." Song Qiyue replied.
"Have anyone ever said that it is very similar to when you were a child?" Song Lianheng asked, Song Qiyue looked forward, neon flashing, she jumped away from the question, the voice was still so soft but it was quietly cold." Brother, you flew back and forth specially on weekends, not just to see me."
"Dad asked about you again, but I couldn't answer it, so I could only come here and see with my own eyes. That was what he meant." Song Lianheng said directly.
Father Song, that is the eldest uncle. Song Qiyue's face is suspected to appear in front of her eyes, her eyes are deep, "You see, I'm fine."
"I told him the same, but he didn't believe it." Song Lianheng held the steering wheel and said, "He asked me to tell you, go home and see him."
"It's this sentence again. Jinzhi saw me and said the same thing, saying that Uncle asked me to go back to see him." Song Qiyue smiled, "I thought Jinzhi had already contacted you, and I also put my words in their original form. I have told you. Is it because I missed the statement, or the meaning is not clear, so I need to repeat it again?"
"You said you weren't the Song family anymore." Song Lianheng looked straight ahead and said.
"It seems to be clear." Song Qiyue said, "So now, don't expect to get any benefits from me!"
"Really not going home?" Song Lianheng asked again.
"Where is the Song family my home?" Song Qiyue smiled.
"You still call me elder brother, dad and uncle." Song Lianheng mentioned the title, and he whispered, "It's always a family member."
"Heh." She smiled and downplayed, "It's just a name. If you get used to it, you won't change it if you don't change it. But don't think that if you call your elder brother or your uncle, you really think that we still have kinship. "
In the chaos, the scene of running in the rain as a child was washed away, it was a neon in the dark, and the past is the past, Song Qiyue said, "Not everyone who has a blood relationship is a family! "