At this moment, the fragrance of tea was still in the box, Song Qiyue sat quietly in it, and the wind whizzed by from nowhere. Madam Mo looked at her and said, "Although he never said it, but I can feel it, he is waiting for you to come back."
"Perhaps, your feeling is wrong." Song Qiyue moved her lips.
"Didn't you see it." Madam Mo asked, making Song Qiyue stare. She smiled and said, "The flowers in the mansion."
There seemed to be a large swath of red roses floating in front of her eyes, and her eyes were not opened. Song Qiyue was silent, and Madam Mo said, "I heard Shao Yu said that yesterday, in order to buy flowers for the teacher, I took you back to the mansion."
"The Mo's mansion will be renovated every few years, and other places have been refurbished. This is Hong Kong City. He refuses to do anything. The flowers in the garden were planted two years ago. "Mrs. Mo recalled that day, it seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be very close, and what was near seemed to have just happened.
"In October of that year, Hong Kong City turned cold, and autumn had already come. That year, Hong Kong City was especially colder..." Regarding the scene at the time, he slowly said from Mrs. Mo's mouth, " He personally selected the flower branches and planted them in the garden one by one. Originally, he was going to buy the seeds of the rose flower, and he specially invited the florist to guide him, but the florist said that the process of planting the flower seeds is too cumbersome and difficult to cultivate. "
"The florist also said that winter is coming soon, and it is not suitable to plant flowers in winter, because it will take a whole winter and the management time is too long and you need to strengthen cold protection, otherwise it will easily freeze to death. But he didn't listen, insisting on planting."
"The flowering branches have been planted. For the first three months, he went to the mansion every day. He stopped working overtime and was unpaid. He took Shao Yu to the mansion. Shao Yu fell asleep. He was in the garden and Shao Yu was awake. , He is still there."
"That winter, all his thoughts were laid in that flower."
"One night it rained heavily, and the rain in winter was really cold." Madam Mo talked about that day, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were distant. "When I got up in the middle of the night, I went to the mansion. I woke up in the morning. , I found out that he was not in the house."
"Sure enough, as the florist said, the cold winter is not suitable for planting flowers, but after frostbite the flowering branches, he will start again."
"After that winter, spring has finally arrived. After the spring, the flowering branches have unexpectedly grown very well. The florist went to see it, and it was amazing."
"In the second year of the flowering season, all the roses in the garden are blooming."
"Shao Yu is almost four years old. The child already knows how to walk, so he takes Shao Yu to plant flowers in the mansion. He will go there almost every week."
Madam Mo told the planting process of the rose flower all the way. She smiled and said, "This year, the flowers will bloom better."
The flowers are blooming, so gorgeous, but it's just that, that's all. Song Qiyue's eyes flickered and gathered again, she replied, "I can see it."
"I've been thinking about why he planted these roses back then. Actually, he thought about whether it was because of you, but I didn't ask. Yesterday I heard Shao Yu say that you also like roses. I'm sure." Madam Mo said again.
"It's just a coincidence."
"So do you like it?" Madam Mo insisted.
Song Qiyue said silently, "I like it, but maybe he just wants to plant some flowers just because he has nothing to do when he is free."
"He?" Madam Mo smiled and shook her head, "Others don't understand, how can I still not understand. Since childhood, I have never been interested in those flowers and plants, if it weren't for you, how could he plant them? You have to take care of the flowers yourself."
Song Qiyue stopped talking.
"Perhaps he is too idle." Madam Mo said, "But do you know that the Mo family has mansions in other cities?"
"I know." Song Qiyue has never known this.
"The butlers planted roses in several mansions." Madam Mo said softly.
what? Roses are planted in the rest of the mansion? Song Qiyue couldn't help being stunned. Madam Mo smiled and said, "If this is a coincidence, what about Lotus?"
The lotus...this made Song Qiyue even more condensed, and Madam Mo said, "I guess, do you like lotus too?"
"Frankly speaking, Lotus is beautiful, but I don't like it very much." Song Qiyue was also honest.
"Really." Mrs. Mo's voice was faint, "but all the mansions, as long as they have pools, are filled with lotus flowers."
The faint female voice made Song Qiyue's thoughts disperse again faintly, Madam Mo said, "It's a water lily."
"The pond is full and it blooms in summer. The whole pond is there." Madam Mo told in a softer and gentler voice. She suddenly asked, "Did you ever say that you want to grow lotus in the pond? "
Memories are really pervasive, and I have to stir her up. The blurry picture is the woman resting on his lap, looking at the open-air promenade outside the hall. There is a pond in the promenade, but there is nothing in the pond. The woman said: There is nothing in the pond, it looks so monotonous.
He asked: What do you think
Without thinking about it, she probably had such thoughts a long time ago, so she immediately said: Plant lotus flowers. In midsummer, the lotus leaves float all over the pond. The lotus flowers are beautiful, not very beautiful? Moreover, there are fresh lotus seeds in the lotus, how delicious!
What lotus, what rose, this is impossible, this is not!
"No." Song Qiyue flatly denied.
"Steward Cao said that when you were still living in the mansion, you mentioned that it was too monotonous. Whether you like it or not, these flowers are always planted for you." Madam Mo asked gently, "Look at the rose. After that, the nearest water lily is Mo Mansion in Haicheng. You can go and take a look."
Suddenly there was a hint of impetuosity, and it did not know where it came from, Song Qiyue said, "Thank you, but Mrs. Mo, no need."
This name made Madam Mo stunned, but she quickly reacted again, muttering, "Mrs. Mo."
In fact, everything in the past and current identity seems to be called that way. There is nothing wrong with it. Madam Mo couldn't help feeling a little confused, "You didn't call me that way before."
"Seeing me, so courageous, so unruly and undisturbed, she asked me to call my mother." She said in a lesson, but she didn't feel that she was complaining at all. On the contrary, she listened. More out of it is reluctant to give up.
mom.
For Song Qiyue, this was too untouchable, and she tightened her lips.
"But now, I really want to hear you call me like this again." Madam Mo called, "July."
In the past, Mrs. Mo’s cold face was not uncommon. She didn’t know how much it took to get that recognition. Now hearing her say this, Song Qiyue was trembling, "Mrs. Mo, we all I know, this is no longer possible."
"I also know about your parents, but all the grievances in the market are impermanent, but this does not mean that our Mo family has never done it. However, you and he are ignorant people at that time. , How old are you? They are just children." Madam Mo said earnestly, "Could it be that the mistakes made by the previous generation should be made by your generation to bear this responsibility?"
"I think that Ling Zun Lingtang would not want this either." Madam Mo said, "They must hope you can be happy."
Speaking of her parents, Song Qiyue became more silent, her lips tightening.
"In July, you still have Shao Yu. Although Shao Yu is still young, he is so smart. He will feel and hope that his father and mother can grow up by his side. Maybe you can’t accept it now, too. Can’t forgive me, but think about Shao Yu, the child is innocent.” Madam Mo continued, and she paused, “I am still there.”
"No matter what others think or what others say, in my heart, you will always be Shao Yu's mother and my Fu Shaoyun's daughter-in-law." Madam Mo's words are moving and even more determined.
"July." She shouted even more. Song Qiyue heard her say, "Well, these grievances will be wiped out."
Written off.
What a simple four words, so smooth when you read them, you don't need any effort to write them.
Song Qiyue slowly returned to her senses, she smiled, "I have always respected you and thanked you for everything you have done to Shao Yu. In fact, in many cases, I admire you. There is no way to change it. , I am Shao Yu’s mother, but your daughter-in-law is not me. To this day, how do you want to write off?"
"I know there is no way for you to accept it in a short period of time, but the past is always going to be over, so let's forget it." Madam Mo earnestly stared at her and said earnestly.
"Can you forget it?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, as if talking to herself.
Her smile made Madam Mo feel entangled in her heart, that's why she was so suffocated. In that smile, Song Qiyue said, "Unless I lose my memory."
"Memory can be lost, but what has happened, how can it be treated as not happening?" Song Qiyue seemed to be hesitating, she asked softly, "It's there, it can't be changed."
While fixing her gaze, Madam Mo saw Song Qiyue’s eyes, so dense, it seemed that there were countless dullness who didn’t know where to release. The firmness that came for some reason made people look scared but also sad, Song Qiyue Before she got up and left, she said, "I can't change it in this lifetime, I'll always be there!"
Madam Mo sat still in the box, the tea was already cold, and Song Qiyue had been away for a long time.
On the street, Song Qiyue came out of the Imperial Tea Garden, and she hurried forward all the way. The car didn't go to fetch it, it just walked forward blindly, as if to escape something. The road is so wide, you can go anywhere. Time is overhead, light and shadow are shining on his body, and the shadow is clear.
In that box, Sister Jiang walked in from behind the screen and came to Madam Mo, "Madam, Madam Young is gone."
Madam Mo did not answer, and Sister Jiang frowned. Sister Jiang heard everything just said, and it was inevitable that she felt heavy. Sister Jiang said, "Madam, don't blame Madam Young for not agreeing."
"I don't blame her," Madam Mo responded, her mind drifting away, thinking of the child's innocent face, and also thinking of Mo Zhengyan, "What will Shao Yu do in the future, and what will he do."
Sister Jiang also has no way out, so she can only comfort her, "Madam, let the young master go and talk to the young lady by herself. Maybe after some time, the young lady will figure it out and forgive the young master."
After a long while, Mrs. Mo said, "What she said is not wrong."
Sister Jiang looked at her, and Madam Mo said, "How can it be considered that it has never happened."
Madam Mo returned to Mozhai in the evening. Mo Zhengyan was already there. It was him who returned early. "You are very early today."
"Because I know one thing." Mo Zhengyan said.
Seeing him staring at him, Madam Mo also expected that he would return early only when he received the news. This Mo family had been in power for a long time, and he understood every move, Madam Mo did not want to hide, she sat down and said. "I saw her, just now."
"You're not talking about my own business, you can figure it out by yourself." Mo Zhengyanping said.
Madam Mo said, "I didn't talk to her much, I just hope she can wipe out her grievances. Why not forget it. You know what she said."
"She said," said Madam Mo, "how can things that have already happened be regarded as not happening?"
Mo Zhengyan sat in front of his mother, clearly she was not there, but he seemed to have heard her say, "I can't change this in my life, I will always be there."
I can't change it in my life, I will always be there!
It's all there for the rest of my life, and it can't be changed.
Madam Mo waited for him to speak, Mo Zhengyan finally said, but he said, "Mother, you don't need to say any more."
"It doesn't matter what she said." Mo Zhengyan said solemnly. His eyes were so calm, but he didn't know what he was holding on. "It doesn't matter to me."
His eyes were as shocking as Song Qiyue's, as if it were a run that never looked back, but Kuafu chased the sun, endless chasing, chasing to the end, the final result was sad.
...
September 10th is Teacher’s Day. On Teacher’s Day, the school organized some small activities. Children sang and danced for the teachers. But that morning, Mo Zhengyan sent Shao Yu to school, and when the child arrived at school, he attracted the attention of others. Just because he held a large bunch of flowers in his hand, not to mention him, Mo Zhengyan also held two bunches in his hand, which is even more focused.
When he arrived in front of the teaching building, Mr. Ru was waiting for the children to arrive. Shao Yu stepped forward, and he immediately delivered the big bouquet of flowers he was holding, "Mr. Ru, Happy Teacher's Day!"
Teacher Ru received a large bouquet of flowers, and his smiling face was even more flying, "Thank you Shao Yu."
"There are still two teachers." Shao Yu took another flower from his father, and the two bunches were given to the other two.
The two female teachers were equally happy when they received the flowers, but compared with Teacher Ru's, they found that it was half of them, and they joked, "Shao Yu is so partial. Teacher Ru has a lot of flowers."
"I like Teacher Ru the most!" The child answered honestly, but it made people wonder what to say.
"Why?" A teacher lowered his head and asked curiously, wanting to know where his shortcomings are, and also wanting to know where Teacher Ru is better than what he did, hoping to learn.
Shao Yu said, "Because Teacher Ru answers mother's call."
This reason is unexpected. I did not expect that the reason is that Teacher Ru answered the phone from his mother. It is really hard to understand the child's world, but it is so simple.
Mo Zhengyan heard his son's answer. After he was slightly astonished, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's go in."
"Bye." Shao Yu bid farewell to his father and took Teacher Ru's hand into the classroom.
When they entered the classroom, the children were giving gifts. There were all kinds of greeting card candies, and more of them were children's paintings. Shao Yu's painting was also one of them, which was hung on the wall. In the painting, there are the smiling faces of three teachers and many small flowers and grasses.
A teacher smiled, "Shao Yu, there are so many little flowers and grasses."
"Xiao Cao is a boy and Xiao Hua is a girl. We are all with the teacher." Shao Yu replied.
"It's great, how did you think of it?" the teacher asked again.
Shao Yu smiled, "Mum said it."
Teacher Ru listened to the side, watching Shao Yu talking with the teacher, and watching Shao Yu playing with other children, she was relieved. Unconsciously, before there is time to discover, the child has already changed. This change may be too subtle, but it will take shape when it is discovered.
During the lunch break, Mr. Ru took turns to change classes to eat. She received a message saying: Mr. Ru, Happy Holidays.
Yao Xiaoru looked at the sender, and she immediately went back: Thank you for your congratulations.
But it was not long before the call came, and it was Mo Baiyao's call.
Yao Xiaoru picked it up, "Why did you call me?"
"Looking at this time, you are probably eating." Mo Baiyao replied.
"Yes." Yao Xiaoru answered with a smile, and Mo Baiyao asked, "Is there an extra meal for today's festival?"
"Added a big drumstick." Yao Xiaoru was chewing on the drumstick, and she said again, "I am so happy today. As soon as the children went to school, they gave our teacher a lot of gifts."
"What's the matter?" Mo Baiyao also asked patiently, obviously not wanting to hang up like this.
"There are candies and biscuits. The students in our class have drew a lot of pictures, and they can open an exhibition." She was full of pride when she talked, making Mo Baiyao smile, "Just a few years old, exhibition It's still early."
"It's not necessarily true. Maybe one of them will be a painter in the future." Yao Xiaoru kept his dream well, "Shao Yu also drew a picture for us."
"What did he paint?"
"I drew a portrait of our teacher, and there are a lot of flowers and grass, saying that they represent them." Yao Xiaoru said excitedly, and she said even more, "Moreover, Shao Yu also gave each of our teachers a lot of flowers."
"What flower?"
"Rose flowers." Yao Xiaoru smiled, "the kind of flowers that bloom very beautifully and beautifully. I tell you secretly, I have ten, and other teachers have only five." When she said this, she whispered a little. , But not happy.
"It's not just a few flowers, you can be so happy." Mo Baiyao was obviously speechless, but he was also happy for her childishness.
"Mine is more." Yao Xiaoru replied, and she asked softly, "Do you know why I have more than other teachers?"
"Because he likes you, Teacher Ru." There is probably only one answer that Mo Baiyao can think of.
"Huh." Yao Xiaoru replied, "Yes, Shao Yu said that, but you must not think why he likes me more. Because he said, I answered his mother's call. A few days ago, Shao Yu said that. My mother is out on a business trip, and she calls every day to ask me about Shao Yu's situation at school."
Mo Baiyao listened, and he replied, "She cares about him very much."
"Of course, they are mother and son, and mother and son are the closest." Yao Xiaoru nodded, her smiling voice melodiously, "You know, in fact, after Shao Yu's mother came back, Shao Yu has changed a lot."
"Where has it changed?" Mo Baiyao asked again.
"In the old days, although the children were getting along well with the children in school, they always felt that they were not too close to one another. But since Shao Yu's mother came back, Shao Yu has become more lively and will be noisy. It makes me laugh, making me feel..." Yao Xiaoru thought of suitable words to describe it, and she thought about going down, "Like a child! Yes, like a child!"
Mo Boyao said silently, "He was originally a child."
"Different, different, okay?"
"Teacher Ru," Mo Baiyao interrupted her, "Come out to eat together tonight? Just as a celebration for you."
"No way today, I have an appointment with my parents, why not tomorrow, how about tomorrow?"
In the Mo's Building, Mo Boyao responded, "Can I say it's not good?"
"Then you agreed, so I'll hang up first!" She said with a smile on the other end, and he smiled helplessly, and the other end was completely over.
Someone happened to come in. It was Moss who came in. During the lunch break, Mo Boyao had made an appointment for lunch with Moss. Now Moss is here. Mo Sinian was a little surprised to see Mo Baiyao's smile as soon as he came in.
"Who is calling, you are so happy." Mosnian asked.
Mo Baiyao said, "It's nothing."
"Woman?" Mosnian was even more curious.
"Let's go." Mo Baiyao said, and the two walked out, walking side by side, Mo Baiyao said, "You are all back, is she coming back too?"
Mosnian said nothing, but just got into the elevator.
...
At the Longyuan office in the afternoon, Chu Xiaoxin came again. For a while, he has almost become a frequent visitor here for the project in his hand, and he will report in two or three days. Finally, everything went well today, no more provocations, Song Qiyue read the file, she slowly put it down.
"Director Song, I don't think there is any problem anymore." Chu Xiaoxin smiled, her nitpicking made him sigh, she was exactly the same as someone else.
"Not for the time being, but not necessarily in the future. Now we can proceed according to this plan." Song Qiyue said softly, "However, before proceeding, I think that this project needs some right-handed assistants."
After picking out the shortcomings of the plan, now it is time to engage in manpower, Chu Xiaoxin is already prepared, "Director Song, please say."
"Responsible for project planning requires a reliable and capable director." Song Qiyue replied.
"Which one does Director Song approve?" Seeing her calmness and knowing that she must have a decision in her heart, Chu Xiaoxin listened with sincerity.
Song Qiyue smiled and said the name of the person.
This name made Chu Xiaoxin stare, as if he did not expect it, because Song Qiyue said, "Luo Zheng--!"