Earlier, Song Zhongchuan was already named chairman of the board. Everything about the company was handled by Song Lianheng, and he would almost never come to the company. But today, he has arrived and is still in this office.
Song Qiyue was shocked for a moment. She hadn't seen Song Zhongchuan for many years. Seeing it at this moment, there was a feeling of time passing, which made her unable to recover.
Instead, Song Zhongchuan spoke first, "Is the meeting finished?"
Song Qiyue also replied, "En." But she didn't know what to say, but she was still frozen.
Song Zhongchuan said again, "Shao Yu, my mother has just finished the meeting, so let her sit here for a while."
"Mom." Shao Yu was very obedient, and quickly got off the sofa, ran to Song Qiyue, took her mother's hand and walked back with her, and sat down on the sofa together.
Song Qiyue raised her head and greeted Song Zhongchuan, who was sitting across from him. When he was close, he realized that his hair was gray, and the black hair that used to be had a lot of white hair, which was staggered repeatedly, which proved the passage of time. He is no longer young.
However, Song Zhongchuan in his memory was full of vigor, and the whole family would listen to what he said, and did not dare to disobey, but now it is also white on the temples, which makes Song Qiyue a little sad.
"Mom, so you have an uncle too." Shao Yu asked curiously next to him.
Song Qiyue smiled and stroked her son. Shao Yu also smiled. The child was innocent and smiled without knowing all the reasons. Such innocent and pure goodness.
Song Zhongchuan shouted, "Shao Yu, my uncle is a bit thirsty, and my mother must be thirsty too. Go out and find the assistant uncle outside and pour us a cup of tea."
Of course Shao Yu is willing to pour a simple thing like tea. He will also pour tea when he is at home, but now he looks at his mother, as if asking for her mother's consent.
"Go." Song Qiyue nodded and agreed, and the child immediately jumped off the sofa and walked out.
As soon as the child left, they were the only ones still in the office. Suddenly, no one made any more noises, and suddenly it was surprisingly quiet. The air seemed to be frozen at the same time, and it couldn't rotate, so it made people suffocate.
"This boy Shao Yu is very smart." Song Zhongchuan finally spoke again. He praised Shao Yu, and Song Qiyue listened silently, "No matter what he looks like, he is as beautiful as when he saw him when he was a child."
"The nose and mouth are like you." Song Zhongchuan recalled the outline of the child. He smiled and said, his eyes spreading with distant light, "also like your mother."
Genetic inheritance is a special substance, one generation apart, but one aspect of the similarity is still reserved after all. For example, there are some features that cannot be avoided and cannot escape. When Song Qiyue was a child, many times he heard adults talk about her, saying that she looked like a mother.
"A few days ago, I heard Xiangwan and your elder brother and they said that you have come back." It was the uncle's voice that slowly sounded and reached his ears, "I asked your elder brother, how are you, he said you Very good. When I asked Xiang Wan, she said the same. Later, Jinzhi also came back. Hearing that you were back in Hong Kong, he passed by immediately. I asked him if you were okay, and he said the same. You are fine."
"It's just that I didn't see you. What they said is not counted. I always have to see it with my own eyes." Song Zhongchuan said in a low voice, like a steady cello playing a calm movement. "If so Your Aunt Jun is still there, she must mean that too."
"Today I finally saw you and saw that you were doing well, so I believed what they said." Song Zhongchuan smiled, and he suddenly asked, "Where have you been in the past two years."
This question has been asked by too many people, so Song Qiyue felt a little numb at this moment. She didn't want to answer, and was too lazy to answer. She pressed her lips in silence.
"Where did you go?" Song Zhongchuan asked again.
Song Qiyue just looked at him, and in that silence, the uncle suddenly became so angry that he couldn't restrain it, and trembling and slamming the floor with his crutches, "Where have you been in the past two years! Why are you saying this again? Leave without a trace without saying anything!"
"I would leave a letter when I left, but this time it's good, I don't even have a word!" The uncle snorted angrily. His old eyes were dim, but they were shining with water. "If it wasn't for your eldest brother to rush to Hong Kong City, how could he know that you just left like this!"
"If you want to leave, no one will stop you. You should say at least once, say you are gone, say where you have been, say you will come back if you just go to relax, how old are you and still make people so worried That’s right?” Song Zhongchuan asked, and the more he talked about it, the more excited he became. The crutches were smashed again and again, as if they were about to smash through the ground. “Just your friend, Miss Tao, she told your eldest brother that you are not here. Up!"
"No matter where you went or who you followed, who would stop you!" Song Zhongchuan thought of Zhou Suhe's coming, and Song Lianheng blocked the Song family from going to Gangcheng to pick her out of jail, and only sent a housekeeper. When I went there, I just thought that Zhou Suhe would definitely go. If Song Qiyue is to be faced with a choice, it is better to let her be free to do what she wants in this situation. Unexpectedly, her choice was to go to a foreign land alone, even Zhou Suhe didn't know the situation.
"You just left, just leave! Talking about it, come back again!" Amidst the fierceness of the crutches hitting the ground, Song Zhongchuan looked at her angrily, which really meant to hate her. "I said to them, let them see you, and tell you to let you come back to see me! Unexpectedly, even if you return to Haicheng, you will not go home!"
The sound of crutches hit the floor, time after time, but inexplicably it seemed to hit Song Qiyue’s heart. That’s why she felt the pain of being hit. She was expressionless, there was no smile or sadness, it was just that. Looking at Song Zhongchuan, his eyes were red, "Your brother, your sister, and your elder brother will invite you, but he won't be able to move you, so what should I do? I can only come by myself, and I can only invite you by myself. go back!"
Ask her to go back.
These words were frozen in his heart. Song Qiyue didn't even dare to think about the existence before. It seemed that it would never exist, but now he actually said that.
Song Zhongchuan looked at her, but he didn't hear a single sound from her from beginning to end. His crutches no longer hit the ground, but he clenched tightly and asked, "Why didn't you speak? You didn't just meet me before. No big talk back, no more words now?"
Song Zhongchuan stared at her, this kind of gaze was too worrying, it would make Song Qiyue think of many things from the past. It was every time he made a mistake when he was a child, and every time he was bullied, the uncle would also look for her after giving her a severe lesson. When people were in theory, she would even think of her mother...All of this made her abandon her heart cruelly, and she didn't want to think about it anymore.
After a long while, Song Qiyue finally said, she moved her lips and replied, "I have nothing to say."
"You have nothing to say to your eldest brother, Xiang Wan has nothing to say to Jinzhi, and I have nothing to say to your aunt, then you have nothing to say to your auntie Jun?" Song Zhongchuan asked.
Aunt Jun, when he mentioned Aunt Jun, Song Qiyue's throat became sour, and the sourness jumped up. Song Zhongchuan said again, "From childhood to adulthood, Aunt Jun at home loves you the most!"
It was as if he had returned to the hospital in Hong Kong City. In the intensive care unit that day, Song Qiyue was clear and profound, "I remember, of course I remember, and I will never forget it for a lifetime."
"It's the auntie who loves me the most at home. At the last time, I said that I can only choose one of the Song family and the Mo family. Ask me which one to choose. It is also the auntie who loves me the most. She said that starting from today, the Song family It’s nothing to do with me anymore. It’s the Auntie Jun who loves me the most. She said I’m no longer the daughter of the Song family.” Song Qiyue is true to her, and relayed what Auntie Jun said at the time. Why would she still remember it at this moment? It's so clear that she doesn't even know it. When the memory is provoked a little, it will be spread out in front of her eyes, "I have always respected Auntie Jun, so how can I not listen to her?"
This caused Song Zhongchuan to be hit in his heart, and that period of the past also made him sad. He replied, "Okay! Listen to your auntie! But what about your mother?"
Thinking of her mother, Song Qiyue's mother who jumped down from upstairs back then felt even colder in her heart, "Her spiritual status is still in the Song family, and it is still in the hall where the ancestor's poems are enshrined. You have been walking for so many years, Don't you go back to see her and tell her that everything is fine with you. You can bear it so much, you can let her know how to rest assured!"
Song Qiyue was cold with Li Rong, on her completely emotional face, her tight lips and her thin breath were tight. Do not say that Song Zhongchuan's eyes were red, and Song Qiyue's eyes were also red. After a conversation that was almost confrontational, the two of them were silent for a moment.
At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was the assistant who accompanied Shao Yu to come back. The child ran over and he shouted, "Mom, uncle, and my assistant uncle and I are back with tea."
As soon as the assistant came in, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Shao Yu glanced again, but saw that both his mother and uncle had red eyes, and then carefully looked at his uncle. The child exclaimed, "Uncle, why are you crying."
The child only saw tears streaming out. He walked to Song Zhongchuan's side and asked boldly and innocently, "Uncle, are you too happy?"
However, the assistant was taken aback. He didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left, only because he saw the chairman of the board and cried. This is really unheard of!
The child’s soft voice and gentle touch, able to touch the softest part of a person’s heart, Song Zhongchuan raised his hand, stroked his face, and also wiped away the tears on his face, and waited to put his hand down. , Only the eyes were red, but the tears were gone.
Song Zhongchuan said, "Uncle is happy because he saw your mother come back."
"Oh." The child seemed to understand.
Song Zhongchuan said again, "Shao Yu, my uncle wants to invite you to play at his uncle's house. I don't know if you want to?"
It’s good to be able to go to play, and Shao Yu has been educated to be polite and obedient to the elders since he was a child. The child nodded, “Uncle, I’m also very happy to go to my uncle’s house to play, but my mother is still at work.”
"Then tomorrow." Song Zhongchuan said, "Will you come to your uncle's house tomorrow Saturday and Saturday?"
Shao Yu looked at his mother. The child didn't know what the result would be and should he agree, but Song Qiyue said, "Okay, I will go to Song's house tomorrow."
"Mom says go!" Shao Yu immediately replied with a smile.
After Song Zhongchuan's heart was sad, he was happy again, and finally smiled, "The uncle will be waiting for you and mother tomorrow."
Seeing the child nodded in agreement, Song Zhongchuan was also relieved. After this incident, he did not continue to stay, knowing that she was still busy, and that the company was not good here, so Song Zhongchuan had a few more chats with Shao Yu and left.
Shao Yu didn't know what had happened just now, but was still happily shouting, "I will go to my uncle's house to play tomorrow!"
After Song Zhongchuan left here, he and Song Qiyue were of course also informed by Song Lianheng and the three of them. The general idea was also conveyed, indicating that Song Qiyue personally said that he would go home tomorrow.
On this day, Song Qiyue was still busy at work, and Shao Yu stayed with her mother for a day. Occasionally, he would be bored and quietly go out for a walk, of course, accompanied by an assistant, aunt or uncle. Suddenly walking here, I saw a person, "Uncle!"
That was Song Lianheng there, and when Shao Yu saw him, the child laughed.
Song Lianheng saw Shao Yu and waved at him, and Shao Yu walked over slowly.
Song Lianheng asked, "Shao Yu, did your uncle come to see you and your mother today?"
"Well, how do you know, uncle?"
"Because the uncle is the uncle's father, he told me."
"Oh."
"Shao Yu, I will definitely let your mother take you to your uncle's house tomorrow. Uncle will be waiting for you to come. If you don't wait, you will be sad, okay?"
"I see." Shao Yu agreed again.
On this day, Shao Yu stayed in Huichen. When he got off work in the evening, Song Qiyue didn't stay to work overtime anymore. He just sorted out the papers and prepared to pack them back to the hotel to work overtime. Song Qiyue took her son off work again. The mother and son went to the nearby department store building, ate some exquisite meals, bought some daily necessities, and prepared some clothing before they went back.
It’s not too late. After Song Qiyue got home, she let her child take a bath and took a bath herself. Then she said to her son, "Shao Yu, mom still has to work. You can play here for a while and watch the animation. Movies, mother will be ready soon. The study door is not closed, can you call mother if there is anything?"
"Okay!" Shao Yu nodded in response, holding the toy he just bought in his hand, and all the attraction had long been here.
Song Qiyue entered the study. She opened the door and opened the notebook. From time to time, she looked into the living room. She could see the sofa. The child was playing on the sofa. The sound of the TV came vaguely. She lowered her head and started to continue. jobs.
Time flies quickly, but I have read a few copies of the documents in my hand, and I haven't completed one of the tasks in the computer, but Song Qiyue feels his glasses are sore. She probably worked overtime and stayed up a few nights, so she was so tired. She was a little tired, leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and just wanted to take a short rest. It's just that when I close my eyes like this, I can't open them all at once, and my eyelids are so heavy and heavy.
"Mom!" Shao Yu had just assembled the new toy. He excitedly took the toy and ran to the entrance of the study. The child originally wanted to offer treasures and show his mother to see his achievements, but found that Song Qiyue was lying down on the chair and not talking.
When Shao Yu approached Song Qiyue, he did not shout again, but stood beside her for a while and found that she was asleep. The child did not panic, nor was he surprised, as if he was used to it, he quietly stepped out again, and even closed the door a bit.
The child sat back on the sofa and started playing by himself.
I don’t know how long it took, when suddenly the phone rang, and Shao Yu turned to look. It was the hotel phone ringing. The child answered, "Hey."
"Shao Yu?" There was a man's voice on that end, and the child recognized it, "Dad?"
"Shao Yu, are you back to the hotel?"
"Yes, Dad."
"Okay, Dad has already come up on the elevator. Let your mother open the door." Mo Zhengyan said over there.
The child put down the phone in response, he turned his head and glanced, thinking that his mother was still asleep, so he should not bother him. He ran to the door by himself and opened the door. Peering out his head, he saw the side of the corridor, the tall figure was walking over, and he stood happily on the spot, "Dad!"
"Dad, why are you here again?" the child asked.
"Because my dad's company is finished, so I came here." Mo Zhengyan replied. He raised his eyes to look at the room, and even walked in with the child. He looked around, but he didn't see Song. The trace of July asked again, "Where's mom?"
"Hush!" Shao Yu made a gesture, beckoning him not to speak loudly, and even whispered, "Mom is working, but she is asleep!"
You don't have to think about it and know that it must be the recent project rushing to work. Mo Zhengyan also understands that he looked at the study room and said, "Dad, go and have a look."
"Dad..." The child was about to pick up the toy and present the treasure again, Mo Zhengyan made a gesture, "Hush!"
The child stopped talking, sitting on the floor and continuing to play alone.
Mo Zhengyan walked to the study room, the door was not closed tightly, and a gap was left. The room with the wall lamp turned on was not particularly bright, but the light enveloped Song Qiyue's surroundings. He saw her, lying on the back of his chair. He closed the door, slowed down and approached quietly.
Going closer, he was already close at hand, and it was just a step away from her.
Mo Zhengyan finally took this step. He looked at her intently. At this distance, so close, he wanted to get closer. So he bent down and gently supported the chair with one hand and the edge of the table with the other. Finally, even her breathing was felt.
In such a quiet time, there were no others, and Mo Zhengyan looked at her carefully, thoroughly. It was her eyebrows, her eyelashes drew fan-shaped shadows under the light, and it was her breath that stretched, proving that she was in front of him at this moment, so vivid.
Under the dim warm sun light, her expression of sleeping peacefully was not too peaceful, so her eyebrows frowned lightly.
What is she worrying about again
He didn't know, but he wanted to stretch out his hand to ease her sadness.
Almost uncontrollable, his hand touched her, and the finger tapped to the brow.
Only a slight movement awakened Song Qiyue, who was in shallow sleep. She woke up suddenly, her eyes regained from the darkness, but she saw the person in front of her in an instant, and her figure slowly became clear in the darkness!
Song Qiyue's breath condensed, "What are you doing!"