Just when Song Qiyue was shocked, Shao Yu shouted again, "Mom!"
Song Qiyue only recovered, but her feet couldn't move away. But at this moment, the man moved his steps and came towards her.
Mo Zhengyan walked straight towards her, his figure getting closer and clearer. Already in front of him in the blink of an eye, he looked at her and said, "So many things."
"I'll take it." He stretched out his hand, about to take the paper box she was carrying.
"Mom, let Dad take it, I take it together with Dad!" Shao Yu shouted, and stretched out her little hand, pulling her hand away gently.
Mo Zhengyan moved the box, and Shao Yu was holding a small pocket and holding Song Qiyue's big hand in one hand. The father and son were talking and laughing while taking Song Qiyue to the hotel. My feet seemed to be disobedient, so I was driven like this and just followed them.
"How come there are so many things?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Mom said it was brought back from my uncle's house." The child replied.
"Do you know what it is?"
"do not know!"
After returning to the hotel, Song Qiyue took the room key to open the door, and his mood settled down, and there was no longer the trance hesitated. She carefully put down the box she was holding in her hand and set it up. She replied and shouted, "Shao Yu, are you tired? Let's take a bath and then go to bed?"
Going out early in the morning and coming back in the evening, the child is indeed tired, Shao Yu nodded.
"Have you eaten?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"I have eaten." On the way back, after leaving the cemetery, he settled the dinner incidentally.
"Dad, how about you?" Shao Yu asked.
"Dad hasn't eaten yet." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Then my mother and I accompany my father to eat?" The child suggested, and Song Qiyue whispered, "Shao Yu, you accompany your father to dinner, and mom will organize things."
So Mo Zhengyan also took Shao Yu out of the room, Song Qiyue left alone, and opened the box containing the mother's spirit token. Looking at the spirit token, Song Qiyue fell into contemplation.
In the restaurant of the hotel, Mo Zhengyan ordered a meal at will, and in front of the child was a glass of juice and a dessert.
"Shao Yu, tell my father, what did you do when you went to your uncle's house today?" Mo Zhengyan didn't think about the meal at all, and he kept looking at his son after hurriedly using it.
Shao Yu was holding a cup of juice, "My uncle took me to swing, and then my uncle came, and my uncle also came. We played in the garden. The garden of my uncle's house is also so beautiful. There are so many flowers. I like swings. My auntie had some delicious biscuits for me to eat, and my auntie watched the cartoon with me, and also brought me candy to eat."
Hearing the bits and pieces from the child's mouth, they were all trivial details, Mo Zhengyan asked, "What else?"
"Also, afterwards, we ate with my uncle, and my uncle asked me to recite poetry, so I recite it."
"and then?"
"Nothing." The child opened his eyes. "Then my mother took me away from my uncle's house, but..." At this point, Shao Yu paused, and he said, "When I left, my mother took me to one. In the room, my uncle and others went there, my uncle gave incense, and my mother also had it.
"Mom said, she picked up grandma and left." Shao Yu replied.
Mo Zhengyan was silent, and said after a moment, "Where did he go after leaving his uncle's house?"
"My mother took me to see my grandmother. Like my grandfather, my grandmother lives on the mountain." The child is no stranger to the cemetery. He obviously had been there before, because Mo Shengquan had already passed away. But the child was also surprised, and asked in confusion, "Dad, but doesn't grandma live in the mountains? Why did my mother say to pick up grandma again?"
Mo Zhengyan looked down and said in a low voice, "Grandma lives on the mountain, but grandma's heart is in the small box. Now my mother has taken grandma out of my uncle's house, and will stay with my mother in the future."
"So grandma is not alone?" Shao Yu asked.
"Yep."
"But my mother said that grandmother lived alone on the mountain so lonely, and asked me to sing to grandmother." The child was even more confused.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "Do you sing?"
"Have."
"Then grandma won't be alone anymore, because I heard Shao Yu singing." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Because I heard you singing, grandma quietly followed you and mother back."
"Where is Grandma?" The child looked around.
Mo Zhengyan pointed to the sky outside the window, and Shao Yu looked at the night sky, "Did Grandma go to the sky again?"
"Yes, I went to the sky, so I looked at you and mom." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, the child seemed to understand but he just said "Oh".
Mo Zhengyan said softly again, "Shao Yu, tomorrow Dad will take you out to play and bring mom with you."
"Okay."
"Then remember, if your mother says you are busy, you will pester her and ask her to go."
The little eyebrows frowned, and Shao Yu asked, "But when my mother is busy, can't you bother her."
"On weekends, it's okay, and it's even better when your mother is tired. You can't let your mother work all the time, so you have to take your mother out to play." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, and upgraded it to an indicator. "Now this task is left to you. Can it be done?"
"Yes! Leave it to me!" The child accepted the task.
After returning to Song Qiyue's room, Shao Yu immediately reported, "Mom, tomorrow my father will take me out to play, and my mother will go too!"
"Dad is taking you out to play?" Song Qiyue nodded when she saw Shao Yu, and she said, "Then you and dad will go. Mom will work in the hotel tomorrow, waiting for you to come back?"
"No." The child refused, and he insisted on pulling her together and pestering her, "Mom, let's go together, okay? Mom, you accompany me!"
Song Qiyue didn't know when this little guy's aegyo skills became so strong. In the end, she raised her hand and surrendered, "Okay, go mom."
"Then we have to go to bed early at night, mother go take a towel and take a bath..." Song Qiyue said and got up, Shao Yu glanced cleverly, hurriedly ran in the direction of the door, opened the door, probed out, but turned away I saw Mo Zhengyan who was still standing outside.
The child did not speak, but just reached out to him with a gesture of "OK".
Mo Zhengyan also responded with an "OK" gesture to him.
The door closed slightly again.
Playing in Haicheng is nothing new to Song Qiyue, nor is it the first time for Mo Zhengyan. But for children, it was the first time, so the little guy was very excited. Far away in other cities, accompanied by parents, this kind of outing is like a trip.
Mo Zhengyan drove the car, Song Qiyue and Shao Yu sat in the back, and the child asked, "Dad, where are we going."
Mo Zhengyan said, "Ask your mother. Mom grew up here when she was a child."
The little guy twisted his head, Song Qiyue had no concept in his mind, but suddenly remembered the play strategy Song Lianheng gave back, so she said, "Go to the seaside promenade first."
That avenue is a famous tourist attraction in Haicheng. It is clean and tidy. There are many buildings on both sides, and there are many white pigeons on the square. In the morning in the square, the crowd seemed to be accompanied by pigeons, so cozy. After buying a pack of corn, Shao Yu was feeding the pigeons, smiling brightly and happily.
Mo Zhengyan was watching and saw the smiles of their mother and son so consistent.
After wandering in the square for a long time, they were about to leave. The next attraction was originally going to the Seven Star Building, but there were too many people in the queue, so we stopped thinking and went straight to several other attractions. The time in the afternoon went by so fast.
At night, I still ate in that elegant restaurant. After the three of them sat down, Song Qiyue and his son ordered a meal together. Mo Zhengyan only added one, "Pumpkin cup."
"It's already ordered." Song Qiyue replied.
"I ordered three copies last time, and today you order one is definitely not enough." Mo Zhengyan said, only quietly, he brought back some memories.
When Song Qiyue condensed, the child looked at them even more, "Which time was the last time?"
Song Qiyue couldn't answer at once. The last time it was too far away, Mo Zhengyan replied, "It's a long, long time ago."
"Why don't you bring me here!" The child protested.
"At that time you were not born yet." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
But it was not not. At that time, everything was not what it is now, and there was still no beginning between them. There was still room for everything to turn around. After they were separated, they could part ways and never meet again.
"I want more." The child tried a pumpkin cup and said, obviously the mother and son have the same taste.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Song Qiyue had already settled one, she asked happily.
"Well, it's okay." The child replied, and the spoon was already moved to another pumpkin cup.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You and your mother really like the same things."
"Don't dad like it?" the child asked.
"I like it too." Mo Zhengyan said, Song Qiyue frowned.
He was clearly deceiving. Last time he came here, he hadn't moved a bite. He didn't like desserts like pumpkin cups.
"Then why didn't Dad eat it?" the child asked, and immediately put a spoonful of pumpkin cup in front of Mo Zhengyan. Song Qiyue didn't say anything. It really was a retribution, and it was a retribution!
Mo Zhengyan frowned slightly, but opened his mouth to eat, and then said, "Shao Yu, you can also give your mother a bite."
At this time, Song Qiyue froze.
"Mom!" The child put another spoon to Song Qiyue's mouth, but Mo Zhengyan had eaten this spoon just now. Song Qiyue made a decision, but the child looked expectant, "Mom, eat! I will come too. Hey you!"
The same spoon, as if it were in close contact, was like lifting a rock and hitting one's own foot, riding a tiger with difficulty. Zhong Song Qiyue moved her lips, but still ate it.
"Shao Yu, give my father another bite." Mo Zhengyan said, the child took the spoon and sent it to him, watching Mo Zhengyan eat the spoon, Song Qiyue laughed, "Since my father likes it so much. Eat, then you can feed it all to Dad. Mom still has it here."
"Okay!" It seems that there is no such opportunity in normal times. The child is enjoying it now, and the spoonful of pumpkin cup continues to be passed in front of Mo Zhengyan.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, but looked at the deceitful woman.
Song Qiyue smiled at him, turned her head to eat for herself, ignoring him.
A day trip to Haicheng starts in the morning and returns to the city in the evening. The last stop after dinner is the Seven Star Building. The last wave of people went up to the sightseeing floor of the building. Nothing is more exciting than children to reach such a high level. Standing on top of a tall building, it seems to be able to reach the top of the sky.
"It's so tall!" The child quickened his pace and ran to the front glass window, wanting to see the scenery further away.
The two were walking slowly behind, Mo Zhengyan said, "The night scene of Haicheng is better than during the day."
The last time I came was during the daytime. It was just some urban scenery. Although it was prosperous, it was not magnificent. At this moment, the night scene was gorgeous, like diamonds shining in the sky, ships in the distance, and tall buildings nearby. The child was looking at the protective safety railing on his stomach and shouted happily, "It's so big and beautiful!"
When I turned around, I even called my parents, "Dad, mom, come and see!"
The two walked over, and it was really spectacular. On the side, someone was using a telescope. Shao Yu looked at him and said, "I want to use this too!"
The child still knows about the telescope. He looked at him blankly, and Mo Zhengyan said, "Dad doesn't have any coins."
Song Qiyue rummaged through her wallet, "Neither does my mother."
"I have!" The child raised his hand, but found a small coin bag in his little schoolbag, which was filled with coins, and took out a few to put it in, and the binoculars could look at it.
But the child was still young and not tall enough. Mo Zhengyan picked up his son with one hand and came to the binoculars. Song Qiyue was watching from the side, setting the direction of the lens for his son, and Shao Yu shouted in surprise, "Many buildings! "While watching, the child's hand fiddled with the camera and went down. Suddenly, the child seemed to have discovered something, so he stopped there.
"Shao Yu, what are you looking at?" Song Qiyue asked, as the child was reading, "What are you doing next?"
This angle and this direction reminded both Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan of the past, the last time they were here, what they saw was—a couple of men and women making love in the car!
Is there such a coincidence? But this embarrassing situation still worried them. Mo Zhengyan immediately hugged Shao Yu away. Song Qiyue grabbed the binoculars to look at it, but the child shouted, "There is a kitten!"
Mo Zhengyan was taken aback, but Song Qiyue looked at it. Sure enough, a little cat was vaguely visible below, and a little cat was crossing the street under the street lamp.
Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the child wanted to move forward, "I want to watch the kitten!"
After looking at the binoculars for a while, Mo Zhengyan put down the child and let him move freely. The two adults were still standing on the spot, a false alarm, an inexplicable guilty conscience.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I'm still wondering if it would be so coincidental, and I saw something that I shouldn't see."
"You think too much." Song Qiyue replied, but didn't she think too much? It is almost a chain reaction of instinct.
"It's true that I think too much." Mo Zhengyan responded. He leaned on the protective fence and suddenly fell silent, just looking at her sinkingly.
A moment of silence can make people uncomfortable. Song Qiyue stood for a while, and walked towards Shao Yu, but he suddenly said, "But you are right."
Song Qiyue looked back suspiciously, and Mo Zhengyan said, "I really don't want you to look at other men."
It was the man and woman in the car who were affectionate. They were extremely passionate. They could not restrain themselves from taking off their clothes, but they were blinded by Mo Zhengyan to prevent her from continuing to watch secretly. But at the time, what did he say
When the memory opened, the male voice said: I was just telling my niece what to do, what not to do, what to watch, and what not to watch.
At this moment, he insisted on talking about the past and provoking those close memories more than once, but Song Qiyue was cold, she just smiled, but no longer had the thought of mentioning that year.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her turned back and walked towards her son, only to find that he couldn't seem to be able to let her have any emotions about the past.
On the way back to the hotel after playing for a day, Shao Yu fell asleep tired. This whole day, let alone a child, Song Qiyue was also a little sleepy. She took a thin blanket to cover Shao Yu's body, and she closed her eyes to take a rest. In front of the car, Mo Zhengyan drove, but slowed down, as if he was going to drive forever.
When Song Qiyue slept in a daze and woke up, the car stopped, but Shao Yu was still asleep. In order not to wake up his son, nor to wake him up. Song Qiyue was about to pick it up when she got out of the car, Mo Zhengyan whispered, "I'll come, you take things."
The man's strength was obviously great, and he picked it up easily, and the two entered the hotel.
In the past two days, Shao Yu slept with Song Qiyue, and of course she went back to her room. Song Qiyue opened the door, and Mo Zhengyan carefully put the child on the bed. Song Qiyue hurried forward again, taking off his clothes and shoes lightly, and simply squeezed a towel to wipe the child's face and body, and let him go to bed first. As for washing, he can only do it tomorrow. Discussion.
After busying here for a while, covering the quilt for the child, Song Qiyue exited the room.
When she turned around, she saw Mo Zhengyan sitting on the sofa. Song Qiyue walked over and said to him, "It's not early, you should also go to bed."
"Can I think that you are the one who cares about me now?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.
How can there be such a brazen person in this world? Song Qiyue said, "Whatever you think, it is your own business whether you sleep or not, but now I have to rest, please leave!"
"When you saw me, you either asked me to go or asked me to leave." Mo Zhengyan said, "Can't we have a good chat?"
"Yes, I'll talk again when I wake up tomorrow." Song Qiyue said directly, but he was obviously trying to deal with it in a perfunctory manner, "Please leave now!"
Mo Zhengyan got up slowly, his tall body rose up, and under a black shadow, he had already walked to Song Qiyue, but he was in a quiet place. He asked, "What did you just say?"
"Get out of here and leave!" Song Qiyue compared his hands and pointed in the direction of the door.
In the next second, her hand was held by him together, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by him when she suddenly changed her standing posture at a speed that could not be reflected in the wind and thunder. Song Qiyue's foot was unstable while struggling. Sat on the sofa. He leaned over to stay close, in this posture, it was exactly the same as he was in the study last night!
"Go away!" Song Qiyue said coldly.
"You're right," he said inexplicable words, the big hand suddenly stroking her cheek, setting her there, his kiss fell like a wild wave!
It was a compelling kiss that took away his breath and made Song Qiyue unable to move!
After the kiss, her breath was all disordered. She was the one who condensed cold eyes, and he said again, "That time, I was jealous."