While looking at each other, Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, "The first time I made you apologize was at the racetrack."
Song Qiyue looked at him, and the sound of the wind stopped, pulling the memory back to the past, as if all of a sudden they were back at the racecourse.
That day, he and Luo Zheng arrived at the racecourse. The white snow had sex and almost kicked Luo Zheng. At that time, in the face of a sudden accident, he had not asked her the reason, and he had already decided her. dead.
——Your apology should not be directed at me! But to Luo Zheng!
——In July, apologize to Luo Zheng!
It was his words that echoed in his ears, and at this moment he said again, "The second time I make you apologize, it is in Mozhai."
After Luo Zheng arrived at the Gangcheng Hospital that day, Mo's father sent Mr. Zhao to summon them. After coming to Mozhai, facing the accusation and interrogation of Mo's father, he blindly accepted and tolerated the reprimand like a trial, so that she could not sit idly by, and finally retorted.
As a result, he grabbed her wrist fiercely and ordered her.
--July! apologize!
——Quickly apologize!
At that wrist, the pain when being grasped was still faintly felt by her, Song Qiyue condensed her eyes.
"The third apology was in the fish pond clubhouse." His voice came in a low voice.
The sound of the wind became clear again, just like that night, and it was also howling. When Cheng Qingning fell into the water, when everyone returned to the villa to sit still, under Li Chengyi's questioning, he only asked who pushed her into the water, and once again ordered her to answer. .
In front of everyone, she tried to explain the reason, but the result was.
——Whoever pushed, apologize!
——July, apologize!
He still said so.
Then at the end of each time, how did she respond
For the first time to Luo Zheng, she said: Luo Zheng, I'm sorry! I was not careful just now, I apologize to you!
To Father Mo for the second time, she said: Sorry, father, I was just talking nonsense! I ran into you, I was wrong! I apologize to you!
To Cheng Qingning for the third time, she said: I apologize. I'm sorry, Mrs. Li, I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I apologize to both of you for making Mrs. Li startled. I'm sorry!
Song Qiyue's breathing ceased with the sound of the wind, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.
"Actually, I know that every time there is a reason, it is not just a fact that I can see with my eyes." Now, he stood still and said slowly, "However, when things happen, they must be resolved and they must be faced. Luo Zheng is my sister and he is my father. And Cheng Qingning, she is the wife of a major client. Under such circumstances at the time, I couldn't think too much, I had to act decisively to resolve the matter."
Song Qiyue smiled, "You don't have to say any more, in short, everything is deliberate, and it's all my tricks."
"I never thought that you did it intentionally. I always believe that you must have a reason." Mo Zhengyan said with a deep sigh.
Song Qiyue felt even more ridiculous, "You said you believe it?"
"Yes."
"Trust me?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure?" She asked three times, and he answered in one word, "Yes."
"Your belief is that no matter what I do, but things happen to the person you want to protect, then I am wrong, even if there is nothing wrong, it is also wrong!" Song Qiyue's voice grew colder, but it was still trembling. I was trembling with anger, "Because she is your sister, so I was wrong. Also because he is your father, I ran into him that time, as a junior, I ran into the elder, so I was wrong. Because of the time Cheng Qingning fell into the water , I pushed her, so I’m still wrong. Whether it’s really wrong or not, there is no second choice except to apologize, but to apologize!"
"If you believe it is to make people apologize, then I really want to thank you and ask you to take back your trust. The price of your trust is too high, I can't afford it! My son can't afford it even more! "Song Qiyue said coldly, "Give others your trust!"
It was her cold and angry female voice that came like a wave, as if to engulf him, Mo Zhengyan listened to all her words, as if he was in a heavy rain and washed himself thoroughly. Anxious heart, such a mess, his lips moved in the silence, "I change."
"As long as you say, I will change." He said suddenly, "I will definitely change."
Song Qiyue was startled, his eyes were like water on the bottom of the sea, so deep that they never bottomed out.
She whispered, "Mo Zhengyan, you can't change it, you can't change it in your whole life."
It was her soft voice that touched his heart, and Mo Zhengyan was silent at the moment.
"Mr. Mo, Mother Shaoyu?" Behind, Teacher Ru came back. As soon as she came over, she saw them standing in the corridor, as if they were talking. It's just that it doesn't seem to be good to get close, and it doesn't work to retreat, so there is no other way but to say hello.
The two turned their heads, with two solemn faces, which surprised Teacher Ru, "That...the activity is over, school can be over."
"Thank you, Teacher Ru." Song Qiyue answered, and Mo Zhengyan followed, and the two followed to pick up Shao Yu.
Although there was a fight between the children, it passed quickly. The other two children have been picked up by their parents. Here Song Qiyue looks at Shao Yu, but Shao Yu is a little frustrated, not knowing why he didn’t. Happy, Song Qiyue said, "Shao Yu, can you take you out for dinner today?"
"En." The child nodded, and went to hold her hand.
When the three of them left the school, Song Qiyue said, "I will take Shao Yu away, and I will send him back on time."
Mo Zhengyan watched them get in the car, and Shao Yu got in the car too. This time, he didn't talk to his father, but waved his hand. Obviously, Shao Yu was also a little unhappy with his father.
Mo Zhengyan stood there, watching them leave, and the car passed the corner after a while and disappeared.
In the car, Song Qiyue looked at her son, "Let’s have a good meal, will mother take you to the Music Plaza?"
"Yep!"
In the evening, Song Qiyue took his son to the restaurant for dinner, and then went to Clock Square. As soon as he arrived in a place with many children, Shao Yu became lively again when he saw the excitement. It's just that today, he is very different from usual, and he can't always enjoy himself.
"Shao Yu!" Song Qiyue called out, calling him to the front, pulling her son to let her sit in a chair together, "Sit here with my mother for a while."
Shao Yu sat quietly, and Song Qiyue asked, "You and the other two children picked flowers, what did the teacher say?"
"Teacher Ru said that we can't do this again next time, forgive us this time." Shao Yu replied.
"The teacher is very kind to you, because you also want to make the teacher happy." Song Qiyue smiled and said, "But, next time you want to be praised by the teacher, don't go to the garden to pick the flowers. We can change it, such as Sing to the teacher, or recite a few more nursery rhymes, or when the teacher is organizing activities, you have to be obedient, the teacher will praise it."
Shao Yu nodded, and Song Qiyue said again, "But, even though the teacher forgave you today, you still made this mistake. You shouldn't. And you picked the flowers in the garden, didn't you?"
"Mom, what should I do then?" The child was also very distressed, trying to find a way.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Otherwise, let's buy some potted flowers in a while, and then, when we go to school tomorrow, you will tell Teacher Ru to plant flowers in the garden to make up for your mistakes."
When Shao Yu heard this, he immediately smiled, "Okay, I'm going to plant flowers."
Only for a moment of happiness, the child pursed his mouth again, and Song Qiyue asked, "What's the matter?"
Shao Yu asked, "Why do they lie? I told them not to tell others, and they even told me!"
It turned out to be still sad for the children's untrustworthiness, Song Qiyue gently rubbed his son's little head, "Shao Yu, are they all your friends?"
"I think it should be." Shao Yu gave a fair answer.
Song Qiyue thought about what to say, and suddenly remembered a story he had read before, "Mom tells you a story."
"Okay."
"Once upon a time, there was a very good samurai. One day, he said to his son, the little samurai, don’t look at me walking outside since I was a child and have made many friends, but in his entire life, he only made one and a half friend."
"Why is there only one and a half? What about half a friend?" Shao Yu asked.
"Isn't it? The son of the samurai heard it, he was also very curious, and then his father said to him, you, according to what I said, the two people who went to look for. The first person is his father's friend , The child found that friend, and said to him, I am the son of a samurai. Now something has happened. My life may be in danger and there is no place to live. I hope this friend can help him."
"As soon as this friend heard about it, he immediately let the little samurai in. At this time, the kid understood that people who can help you when it is important can become friends."
When Song Qiyue said so, Shao Yu nodded, "This uncle's friend is so nice."
"Yeah." Song Qiyue smiled, "Next, the little samurai went to the half of the friend his father said, and told him that something happened now, there may be life-threatening, there is no place to live, hope He can help him."
"When this half of my friend heard it, he said to the little samurai, you are in trouble now, but I can't help you. You should go quickly. I won't tell others where you went. I have food and drink here. Yes, you can run faster. At this time, the little warrior understands that although he can't help you when it's important, he doesn't harm you. Such a person is half a friend." Song Qiyue said again.
"This friend is not bad," Shao Yu replied, "Although he didn't let the little samurai live in."
Song Qiyue nodded, "Shao Yu, you see, real friends are like this. When you ask them for help, they will help you. Even if they don't help you, they won't hurt you."
"Then Taotao and Xiaotian are not my friends!" The child has already realized.
"Little fool." Song Qiyue smiled, "Mom tells you, when making friends, be serious, just like recite a nursery rhyme, and be serious about them. However, you have become friends with them, don't think about it. Why do I treat them so well? They didn't treat me so well. You treat them well and they treat you well are two different things."
"But you also have to think, are you happy when you play with them? Are you happy?" Song Qiyue asked.
Shao Yu thought about it seriously, and he replied, "I'm still happy."
"That's all right." Song Qiyue said with her eyes down, "Although you have said that, no one is allowed to talk about defloration. They told the teacher and told their parents, it was only because he was scared. But what about you? , Brave and keeping promises, so you are a little warrior."
Shao Yu felt even more proud when he heard that he had become a little warrior, "Mom, I want to be a Tyrannosaurus warrior!"
What new word is this again? Song Qiyue was only happy with the child’s renewed smile, “However, this is not allowed in the future. If you do something wrong, you must stand up immediately and proactively tell the teacher that it doesn’t matter if you make a mistake, but you have to be brave to admit it and know. Yet?"
"know!"
"Then when I go to plant flowers tomorrow, let Taotao and Xiaotian be together."
"I don't want it!" Shao Yu refused, thinking about it and then saying, "Unless they apologize to me!"
The mother and son sat for a while, and were happy to walk in the direction of parking again. Shao Yu asked, "Mom, how many friends do you have?"
"I have two."
"Isn't there only one and a half?" Shao Yu asked, obviously not really understanding the meaning of that one and a half friend.
Song Qiyue held his hand, "Mom is half more than Uncle Samurai."
When it was in front of Mo's house, Song Qiyue was about to watch the child go in. Shao Yu's pace stopped, and he suddenly turned back and stood in front of Song Qiyue, "Mom, Sister Shanshan is coming from England. When she comes, shall we take her to the Music Plaza?"
The child is innocent, even more innocent, Song Qiyue responded, "Okay."
After one thing was finished, Song Qiyue had also agreed, but Shao Yu still refused to go in, "What else?"
The child drooped his head, and Song Qiyue asked, "Do you want to ask mom, how do you tell dad?"
Speaking of Mo Zhengyan, Shao Yu nodded hesitantly, "En."
"Just like Mom said to you, if you make a mistake, tell him directly, so is Dad." Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Go."
That night, Shao Yu returned to the Mo family, and Mo Zhengyan had already returned. The child came back happily, but asked, "Grandma, is Dad back?"
"He has returned, in the study."
"Oh, then I'll go to find Dad." The little guy replied and walked upstairs.
What is this, looking for Mo Zhengyan in such a hurry? Madam Mo was puzzled, only to see that the little guy had gone upstairs.
In that study, Mo Zhengyan was sitting behind the desk, while Qi Jian and He Sangsang were reporting with documents, but they were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Qi Jian stopped, He Sangsang immediately turned around, came to the door and opened it. Her gaze was originally flat, but she met a cloud of air and was a little surprised. Then, she immediately looked down, and then saw the little guy standing in the corridor, looking back at herself.
"Shao Yu?" He Sangsang was surprised.
"I'm looking for Dad." Shao Yu said.
He Sangsang turned sideways, and Shao Yu's figure flashed inside, allowing Qi Jian to see it, and Mo Zhengyan even more.
Mo Zhengyan saw his son, Shao Yu walked in slowly and came to him, "Dad."
Seeing this, Qi Jian and He Sangsang immediately retreated outside, leaving them father and son alone. The incident in the school had just passed. At the moment when the father and son met, Mo Zhengyan really had a lot of clues. He said, "Mom sent you back?"
"En." Shao Yu answered, with a small face that was particularly serious, but it made Mo Zhengyan startled. He said, "Dad, today I told Taotao and Xiaotian to pick the flowers. The vase is the three of us. What broke together was that I didn't listen to the teacher, and it was my fault. I'm sorry."
The child took the initiative to confess and apologize. This has never happened in Mo Zhengyan’s time with his son. In the past, when he made a mistake, Mo Zhengyan always came. He asked, and his son answered. Jian Shaoyu apologized, and the matter was resolved and it was over.
Today really surprised Mo Zhengyan, and Shao Yu said again, "I won't do this again in the future."
"Good." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Dad, I'm going to bed, goodbye." Shao Yu replied, and the little guy left.
Shao Yu, who was still well-behaved and sensible, was the same as before, but Mo Zhengyan was aware of the changes in his son in this incident.
The next day Mo Zhengyan was about to send Shao Yu to school, but the child refused, "Grandma, you send me."
Mrs. Mo was surprised. As long as she had time, she would always be sent by Mo Zhengyan. Why did she call her today? The child was stubborn and ran to her to beg, Madam Mo could only agree.
Mo Zhengyan frowned slightly, he whispered, "Send him."
The car immediately went to prepare, and Mo Zhengyan saw the potted plants that the child was holding again. He asked, "Did your mother buy these for you?"
The child replied, "Mom said, pick the flowers in the garden, so I will plant this back." After he finished speaking, he took Madam Mo's hand and hurried to go to school, "Grandma, let's go."
Shao Yu, who came back to school again, apologized to the teachers, and even picked up the potted plant, "Teacher Ru, I plant this in the garden."
"Okay." Teacher Ru smiled, and she said, "Shao Yu, how about you, Taotao and Xiaotian together?"
"No." Shao Yu refused.
"Why?" Teacher Ru asked, Shao Yu was reluctant to answer, and Teacher Ru said again, "Is it because they informed the teacher?"
Shao Yu was stubborn, and Teacher Ru smiled and immediately found the other two children together. When the three children met, the two boys saw Shao Yu. After Teacher Ru told them, the two children apologized. Mo Shaoyu, I'm sorry."
"Look, Shao Yu, they apologized, then plant flowers together?" Teacher Ru asked.
Shao Yu thought there for a while, and he said, "Okay."
Accompanying the children to bring the flowers from the potted plants to the flower garden, Mr. Ru walked aside, took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Mother Shaoyu, hello, I have taken care of the matter, and the children have already It's made up...You're welcome, it's okay...Yes, I will contact you next time..."
The farce of the three children has finally come to an end, but there are still some problems with Mo Shaoyu here.
Every morning, Shao Yu didn't let Mo Zhengyan send him away, but asked Mrs. Mo to send him away. After school, Song Qiyue came to pick him up, and he was also happy. But Teacher Ru also reacted. Shao Yu never played with Taotao or Xiaotian again.
Teacher Ru also reported to Song Qiyue about this problem. Song Qiyue also tried to communicate with her son, but Shao Yu was still unwilling to play with them.
"Teacher Ru, I will think of another way." Song Qiyue replied.
And here in the Mo family, Madam Mo also found this strange. It was not only the problem of sending to school, sometimes Shao Yu was still talking to Madam Mo with a smile, but when he saw Mo Zhengyan appear, he immediately fell silent. I just said I was going upstairs to take a bath and sleep.
This puzzled Madam Mo, and Steward Zhao and Sister Jiang didn't understand either.
Madam Mo also asked, but Mo Zhengyan didn't say much, but Madam Mo still noticed it, wondering if the two father and son had a conflict
In the morning, it was time for work. Song Qiyue was still thinking about how to resolve the conflict between the children. At the next moment, Luo Zheng arrived and arranged a time to discuss the project. Song Qiyue put away his thoughts and devoted himself to work.
Regarding the discussion of the project, the two had a heated discussion. There were so many contents marked on the file that the assistant had no time to record it. Fortunately, there was a recorder, so after the end, the assistant went to the reception room to sort it out.
"Director Luo, please use tea." Secretary Liu made tea again and brought it up.
"Director Luo should be used to drinking scented tea in the UK, I think it should suit your taste." Song Qiyue said.
It is indeed a pleasant fragrance and good taste, Luo Zheng held it lightly, but she raised her eyes hesitantly, "If it is convenient, can I talk to you for a little personal matter."
"Do you think it's okay?" Song Qiyue asked rhetorically.
"It's related to Shao Yu." Luo Zheng said again.
Speaking of Shao Yu, Song Qiyue stopped speaking out, and Luo Zheng continued, "Yesterday Aunt Fu called for me. Shao Yu and Zheng Yan were unhappy. I probably knew something, probably because of the school. When something went wrong in a few days, Shao Yu picked the flowers in the garden and was educated again."
"At that time, Zheng Yan went to school, and you went too." Luo Zheng said, "You have some disagreements about not apologizing."
Song Qiyue did not deny, "It is indeed."
"Because of this incident, Shao Yu probably was born with Zhengyan's anger, so he didn't let Zhengyan send him to school for these two days, and didn't talk to him much at home.
"You come to me now and tell me this. Do you want me to mediate the problem between the child and him?" Song Qiyue said, "As a father, if he can't solve this problem, then I It can only be said that he is unqualified."
"His approach may be wrong..."
"It's not maybe, but it's fundamentally wrong." Song Qiyue said, "When dealing with employees or subordinates, he can use this way and this attitude in business affairs, but when dealing with his son, how does he Can it be the same? He is his son, not his employee!"
Luo Zheng was surprised, not because of her questioning, but because she was all right, "You are right, it is essentially wrong."
"Because he has always been like this since he was a child!" Luo Zheng said frankly, "This is how the Mo family handles things."
In Luo Zheng's mind, he recalled that the boy came from when he was a child of Mo Zhengyan. They were actually quite old, but no matter which time, the result was, "No matter who was wrong, no matter who did it, It doesn't matter if it is me, Bai Yao, Sinian, or Su Nan, or Yu Yu, or which brother, sister, younger brother or younger sister of the Mo family, or even the child of a relative."
"As long as something goes wrong, the wrong person will always be him." Luo Zheng smiled and said, Song Qiyue was silent.
"That year we were young, and we went to a friend’s house as a guest. Many guests came to the guest house. The vase was broken at that time, but it wasn’t Zhengyan who broke it, let alone me, it was a child from a relative’s house. The vase was actually a child from a relative’s house. It's worthless, the owner of that house said so. But the uncle still asked Zhengyan to apologize. I was just trying to tell everyone that the vase was broken by the owner's child, but the uncle stopped me."
"Uncle asked him if he did something wrong, Zheng Yan said in front of everyone that he was wrong."
"At that time, I was young, and I was shocked when something happened. Later, I probably got used to it, so every time something like this happened, it seemed like a cycle, and I chose to accept it silently."
"I forgot, everyone forgot. He was just a child at the time, and no one thought that was wrong."
"Because he is the heir of the Mo family, he is the eldest son of the Mo family, so he is destined to be different from other children at birth. He has to take up this responsibility. For him, escape and shirk are not the first choice. , Resolving the problem and acknowledging the error is the first thing, no matter how the error occurred, and no matter what the process is.
The memory is clearly calm, but Luo Zheng’s voice is a bit excited, “Many times, he doesn’t want to be like this, but no one has told him about the second way of dealing with it. So, always give him time to change. , Don’t you give him a chance?"
Song Qiyue stared at Luo Zheng silently. There was a deep congeal in her eyes. She asked, "Are you finished?"
Luo Zheng was startled, Song Qiyue said, "I didn't give the opportunity, it was Shao Yu. You should let him speak to Shao Yu."
Luo Zheng went to Mo Zhengyan and said, how is this possible? Luo Zheng smiled, "My words, for him, are no longer useful."
"Even if you don't care about him, but Shao Yu, the child is not happy, don't you care?" Luo Zheng asked again, and Song Qiyue remembered how his son was always slouched these past two days.
...
"Mom, I'm going in." It was night again, when Song Qiyue sent her son to the door of Mo's house, Shao Yu waved with her.
Song Qiyue called him, "Shao Yu."
"My mother heard from the teacher, you haven't asked your father to see you off these few mornings?" Song Qiyue asked.
The child admitted, "Yes."
"Is it because of that thing?"
The child stopped talking, Song Qiyue said, "Although Dad didn't do a good job, but if you don't let him send you to school, Dad will be unhappy."
"can you?"
"Why don't you ask Dad," Song Qiyue said, "has he been unhappy these days?"
"Then let Dad send you to school tomorrow, and let grandma rest tomorrow morning. If you think Dad did something wrong, then you also ask him, ask him what he thinks, and ask him if he really feels You are not doing well." Song Qiyue smiled, "okay?"
The child suddenly felt bright, "Well!"
At night, Shao Yu was on the phone with Mo Shanshan, who was far away in the UK. The little guy was in the room, looking at her sister on the phone. The two sisters and brothers could talk a lot of things when they started chatting, and they were whispering. Mo Shanshan asked, "Shao Yu, what does your mother look like?"
"My mother is so beautiful. She came to pick me up from school. My classmates said that my mother is good-looking, and she went to work in the company, just like my aunt."
"Isn't that very powerful?"
"Yes, it's very powerful."
"It's great." Mo Shanshan envied her, and she smiled, "Shao Yu, my sister will be here in two days. Then you will come to my house with my parents, okay?"
We talked here until the Filipino maid urged Mo Shanshan to hang up, and then it was over. Sister Lan took back the phone.
At night again, Shao Yu fell asleep early. Sister Lan asked, "Shao Yu, do you want to go to bed without waiting for Dad to come?"
"Well, I'm sleepy." The child closed his eyes like a little adult.
Just as he said here, Mo Zhengyan arrived. Sister Lan nodded to him and left. He stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the child's bed.
"Shao Yu, are you asleep?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
The child was silent. Although he fell asleep, his eyelashes were still moving, proving that he was not really asleep.
In the silence, Mo Zhengyan said again, "Are you angry with Dad?"
The child’s eyelashes quivered even more, but it seemed that there was no one in this room. Mo Zhengyan said slowly, “Because that day, Dad didn’t ask you what happened, so he asked you to apologize, so you were angry, didn’t you?”
"In the past few days, you won't let your dad take you to school anymore, let your grandma take you off, go home from school every day and don't talk to your dad. You are very angry with your dad." Mo Zhengyan said, the child's face In his eyes, "Daddy knows all about it, I know all about it."
"Open your eyes and look at Dad?" Mo Zhengyan asked, the child's eyelids moved lightly, and he finally opened his eyes.
Those hands were still holding the quilt, some defensive, but also waiting eyes, Shao Yu was looking at him.
"Dad apologize to you." Fixing his eyes, Mo Zhengyan said softly, "Daddy made a mistake. Now I apologize to you. This time, the last time, and many, many times before. It's because Dad didn't think about it. Dad will definitely change it in the future, okay?"
He inquired, he told, he was waiting for an answer, but that answer was rejected once not long ago. From her mouth, at this moment, he looked at his son, and the father and son looked at each other, Shao Yu never had an answer. movement.
Just when his heart sank, Shao Yu crawled out of the quilt. He stood on the bed and came to him. Suddenly, his little hand leaned towards him and he touched Mo Zhengyan’s hair. It's as gentle as the act of an adult caressing and comforting a child.
Shao Yu said, “It’s okay. If you know you’re wrong, you’ll be a good boy. Mom said, as long as you take the initiative to apologize, I’m not angry anymore.”
The child's simple actions and words seemed to make people fall apart. Mo Zhengyan raised his hand and hugged his son gently, "Yang Yang."
The son leaned against him, and he raised his head, "Huh?"
"If Dad does something wrong in the future, he can be angry, but he can't ignore Dad." He hugged his son and said to him softly, as if he was saying to another person, "Okay."
But finally someone answered, and the child replied, "Okay."