At this moment, the ear was still, Song Qiyue only saw Shao Yu on the stage, his childlike voice was so soft and so nice, he was saying, "My mother is the most beautiful mother in the world, she has beautiful black The hair smells very fragrant. Mom always takes me to choose shower gel and shampoo. But the most beautiful thing about her is her eyes, which are as big and bright as black grapes..."
The childish words complimented him, didn’t know how to modify and describe, and only used the simplest language to tell, but the heart of the listener became softer, "Mom, she still cooks a lot of delicious food, I like the sausage she cooks the most. It’s in the shape of an octopus, but it’s delicious. There are also shrimps. I don’t like to peel them off the shells, but the shrimp cooked by my mother, I peel them up quickly every time..."
"My mother goes to work in the company. She is always busy. Sometimes she works overtime in the company, and sometimes she sleeps in the study when she works overtime. The documents on the desk are so high. So high..." The child said, his hands also gestured, as if it were a hill.
Song Qiyue smiled, and Shao Yu's voice has not stopped, "...Last month, my mother went on a business trip. She often went on business trips and would go there for a long time. Some places are so far away, I haven't been to some places. Not too far away, my mother will let my uncle pick me up to play on weekends, and when I go to school, he will let my uncle take me home."
Everything in those lives, all the little bits and pieces, sound remote at this moment. In fact, it was only necessary at the beginning. She is a mother and must do her best to love him. However, when she really hears all this from her child, she It was only then that the child actually remembered so clearly.
"Although my mother is very busy every day, every day after get off work, as long as she is not on a business trip, she will come to pick me up from school and come every day." Shao Yu said softly, the child laughed and said seriously, "Although I am also I like to eat watermelon, but I like my mother better, so I like summer the most!"
This favorite season is spoken through the mouth of the child. It is not only an expression of love for summer, but also a direct expression of love for the mother. Everyone present, parents and teachers were stunned, and without exception, moved warmth in their hearts.
Among Shao Yu's smiling faces, Teacher Ru took the lead to applaud, and then the other two teachers also began to applaud, and the children clapped together.
The thunderous applause suddenly made Song Qiyue's eyes flush. At this moment Song Qiyue thought, with Shao Yu, even if there is nothing, it is all right, it is worth it, and it doesn't matter.
"My son's language skills are very good." Mo Zhengyan whispered from the side, and he was also applauding.
He is indeed an excellent language talent. Although his rhetoric is not gorgeous, he is well-organized. Shao Yu, who usually doesn't like to talk, can say so much when he opens his mouth. This is really a blockbuster.
Song Qiyue also nodded, she clapped for her son.
After Shao Yu's speech in the classroom, Mr. Ru gave him five small red flowers with full marks. That was one of the few children who got full marks.
So after the exam questions are over, the children play freely, while the parents talk to the teachers and communicate with each other.
Teacher Ru walked up to Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue. She smiled and said, "This kid Shao Yu really has a good memory. You two must have taught him a lot of knowledge, so he knows so much. ."
I think of all the knowledge about dinosaurs on hand-made, plus the discussion with the decimal point of Pi. Not to mention the other two teachers, even Teacher Ru is overwhelmed.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I didn't teach much, it's just that the children are interested in themselves."
"He usually asks by himself." Song Qiyue also said.
The unanimous answer between the two was tacit understanding. Did they really separate long ago, or did they not? Teacher Ru was a little suspicious, she smiled and nodded, "Shao Yu must be incredible when she grows up."
As a teacher, Yao Xiaoru treats every child equally, but has to admit that if parents' genetic excellence is congenital and leads at the starting line, then Mo Shaoyu is definitely ahead.
At this time, Shao Yu took a small paper cup of beverage and handed it to Song Qiyue. He saw Teacher Ru. Teacher Ru smiled at him and asked, "Shao Yu, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
The child Shao Yu stood in front of the teacher, he was thinking very seriously, but he popped out an irritating answer, "Teacher Ru, I want to be a Tyrannosaurus warrior!"
At the moment, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue both had headaches. They were both dinosaurs and samurai.
Teacher Ru was stunned, and then laughed. Even though he is such a clever child, the child is only a child after all, so childlike innocence, "That's great."
"En!" Shao Yu raised a smile happily.
Teacher Ru chatted with the two for a while, she was going to continue talking with other parents, so don't pass. Shao Yu turned his head, took out one of the five small red flowers he had just got in his pocket, handed it to Mo Zhengyan with a small hand, and persuaded him like a little adult, "Dad, here, here you are. Stop making trouble."
Is he making trouble? Mo Zhengyan raised his eyebrows, took the little red flower, and inserted it into the front pocket of his suit.
"Mom, I'll take you to see it!" Suddenly, the child said again, leading Song Qiyue out of the corridor.
Mo Zhengyan stared, there is no need to call him? He had to say, "Slow down, take me with you."
The place where Shao Yu brought them was the school’s flower garden. It was the flower garden that the children had picked naughty before. After an accident, Song Qiyue proposed to buy a potted plant to make up for the consequences. Now that a period of time has passed, Song Qiyue took a look in front of the flower garden, and Shao Yu pointed and said, "Mom, look, the flowers are blooming well!"
Song Qiyue saw that the flower bed was planted with rose flowers, and now it is the season of golden osmanthus blooming. The flowering period of this rose is until November, which is probably the last wave, but it is blooming splendidly.
Shao Yu said, "Taotao and I still have Xiaotian. We come to see the flowers every day, water the flowers and catch insects and take care of them."
It can be seen that the flowers are well taken care of, so they bloom so well. Song Qiyue smiled and said, "It's so well done, and the flowers here are really beautiful."
"It looks good?" Shao Yu also nodded, but he looked at the rose flower and said, "This flower looks like the flower in the mansion."
The garden of roses was planted in Mo's mansion, but the flowering season of the roses was long past, so Shao Yu said, "The roses are not blooming anymore, why is this flower still blooming?"
"This is the rose, and the rose and the rose are in the same family, but of different species." Mo Zhengyan said from the rear.
"Different types?" Shao Yu asked curiously.
Mo Zhengyan made an analogy, "It's like there are many classes in the school. You and them are in the same class, but not in the same classroom."
"Oh." Shao Yu understood now, this example is really simple and straightforward.
"The rose flowers are also very beautiful." Song Qiyue smiled.
The child squatted in front of the flower and looked at it, with a pair of small hands supporting his face, "It is very beautiful, but I still think the rose flower in the mansion is the most beautiful."
"The next summer will be fine," Shao Yu thought to himself, and suddenly jumped the topic childishly, "Winter is here, grandma won't give me watermelon anymore."
After all, this is the main topic. Song Qiyue was amused, "You, I think I still want to eat watermelon, so I said I like summer the most."
"Not really, watermelon is second." Shao Yu insisted, and Song Qiyue asked, "Is it true?"
"Of course, like my dad, I like summer, but it's not because I like eating watermelons!" In order to convince his mother, the little guy immediately got up and insisted on rebutting, and even pulled his father together, as if he had found a team member. is it?"
Suddenly, the child's question caused the two of them to stay still, and Mo Zhengyan watched her. Song Qiyue was looked at by him and suddenly remembered that Shao Yu once said to her when he was watching the night sky in the apartment.
——Mom, let me tell you, Dad also likes summer!
——Also, my mother's name is July, so my father likes summer!
"Well, it's not just because you like to eat watermelon." His answer sounded faintly, like a thousand times.
Song Qiyue was silent, but Shao Yu asked him, "It's because his mother's name is Qiyue, right?"
Even he was silent here. Only the child was innocently blinking. Not far away were Taotao and Xiaotian shouting, "Mo Shaoyu, come here!"
Shao Yu didn't have time to wait for the answer, and was called away by his friends.
The problem seemed to be stranded, and Song Qiyue didn't want to know, "I'll go to Teacher Ru."
"My favorite season is also summer." Mo Zhengyan said to her, "It has nothing to do with eating watermelon or not."
"I'm the same as Shao Yu." He said so, with a decisive gaze, he was as serious as Shao Yu.
Song Qiyue's pace of leaving stopped, "Shao Yu likes summer because of July, because July is my name, so are you?"
He stood silently, like an evergreen pine and cypress, but he seemed to have admitted. The gaze was too far-reaching, as if it was about to swallow people, he asked in a low voice, "Can't it?"
He actually asked in a rhetorical question, but now he was waiting for her to answer. Song Qiyue was really taken aback, and he said again, "You seem to be a bit forgetful. I once said that your name sounds good."
If life is like a book, and one day there will be the end of the play, then the story always has a beginning. It seemed to be there at the beginning, it was Kang's banquet, he ran into her, and he held his hand when she turned around.
He read her name and said to him: Your name is very nice, I remember you.
"It's still the same now, I like it." He seemed to summarize, and concluded with a lower male voice.
Song Qiyue's whole person seemed to be frozen. Why did this person do this once or twice, and still said bluntly like like, she moved her lips and asked, "I'm really curious, in your heart, what is like? ?"
"Is it an emotion, or just a thing. When you want it, you can pick it up, and when you don't want it, you can throw it aside." It seems like this world, he can do whatever he wants. Therefore, he can be capricious, so there is no need to explain why and everything may be impossible. In short, he is like this, but Song Qiyue really has enough, "Don't say you like it anymore, don't say these things that make children misunderstand. Even if you plant The roses of a whole mansion are just to satisfy yourself!"
"You can plant roses today, and tomorrow you can uproot them all and shovel them away." It is too simple to do this kind of thing, not to mention his identity, which only requires an order, Song Qiyue said, "Anyway. You can play this hand most. The camphor tree used to be, and the rose is now. It is used to commemorate a person, or to prove that in the history of your relationship, there has been such a record of being trampled and manipulated by you in the past!"
"So, are you sad for this today?" He suddenly jumped to the beginning of today, making Song Qiyue startled again.
"Mo Zhengyan, I have already told you that you are not that important, don't take yourself too seriously!" Song Qiyue refuted it, and she asked even more, "You, what do you know about sadness? "
A heartless person, such a cruel and cold-blooded Mo family, how can he understand what he likes and what is sad? All these emotions, in his opinion, are nothing but playthings in the palm of his hand, he will not understand, let alone understand!
"Mo Zhengyan, you have never felt it! Your so-called liking is light and too cheap, and the sadness in your mouth has never been experienced. Why do you think that others are, and go again and again? Say this?" Song Qiyue focused her eyes tightly and met him.
Mo Zhengyan said quietly, "I didn't feel it?"
If he understood feelings, how could he rush to exterminate him back then? If he really feels the experience, he will definitely not. In confronting him, Song Qiyue said, "I am even more curious, in this world, who will make you really real? He understands the true meaning of the two words sad."
"Perhaps, I will never show up." After Song Qiyue said this, she finally turned and left.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her back, standing in front of the flower garden, but he did not move for a long time.
Why didn't he feel it? Why is he not there
This day’s parent meeting was the last time before winter, and it ended successfully as usual. Before the end of the meeting, the teachers took the children to perform the final performance in the classroom. It was a collective chorus, which was like a natural sound, and it was very beautiful. It was the ending song for this parent meeting.
After the parent meeting, the three of them will leave, Shao Yu said, "Mom, I want to give these two flowers to Uncle Nie Xun and Grandma Xu."
"Is that asking me to help you give it to them?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, and Shao Yu shook his head, "No, I will give it to them myself."
"Okay, then give it to them tomorrow. Uncle Nie Xun has something to do today, and it will be too late to come back." Song Qiyue exhorted, "Today you should go home with dad first. Grandma is also waiting for you, and you will tell when you go back. What did she do at the parent meeting of the school today."
"Then mother, don't tell them, it's a surprise!" Shao Yu begged, seeing Song Qiyue promised, he hurried to pack his things and rushed back to the classroom to get the small schoolbag.
Song Qiyue watched Shao Yu enter the classroom, but there was a sudden cry in her ear, "Nie Xun, is he your fiancé?"
On the side, Mo Zhengyan is asking, but this is not related to him at all. Song Qiyue looked at him sideways and said in her eyes, "You want to know that? Then I tell you--yes! Is it possible now?"
Mo Zhengyan's handsome face suddenly turned pale, as if he was being pressed by something, without a word.
Shao Yu ran out, "Go home!"
Song Qiyue sent Shao Yu out of school that day, and then watched him follow Mo Zhengyan back.
Back at Mo's house, Mrs. Mo was waiting. She knew that today's event was also waiting for the little red flowers sent back by the child.
Sure enough, Shao Yu began to distribute, "This one belongs to Grandma, this one belongs to Granny Jiang, and this one belongs to the housekeeper's uncle."
Three small red flowers in her hand were given out, and there are two more here. Madam Mo saw Mo Zhengyan sitting on the sofa beside her, with one of the suits pinned to her. She asked in surprise, "Shao Yu, here are the other ones. Who are the two little flowers for? For mom?"
"I have given my mother the biggest red flower." Shao Yu replied happily. "Two of these, one is for Grandma Xu."
This sensible and obedient child prepared flowers for everyone, and he wanted to distribute them one by one. "My mother said, Grandma Xu saw me before I was born."
Sister Jiang said, "It's the Aunt Xu."
Both Mrs. Mo and Sister Jiang had heard from Shao Yu. The aunt Xu was asked to retire before, but now he was invited back by Song Qiyue. It was the same one back then. Mrs. Mo looked at another one. "What about the extra one?"
"The other one is for Uncle Nie Xun." Shao Yu said again, "Uncle Nie Xun is kind to me. He will do magic tricks for me, take me out to play, and jigsaw puzzles with me. Give him this flower..."
Mo Zhengyan watched the child talking excitedly, but he said nothing.
Mrs. Mo was sad in her heart.
The child never knew about the grievances between the Mo family and the Nie family. I heard that Nie Xun was very good to the child, but at this moment I don’t know whether he should be happy or not. After the silence, he can only sigh secretly. This is simply wrong. It's a grievance.
...
On this day, in Director Long Yuan’s office, there was an extra vase on the executive desk. The vase was very small, almost miniature, and could only be used to hold one flower. And that flower is just a red flower made of paper. Standing in a vase, it is bright and dazzling, and a little out of place in this office.
But Director Song cherishes the exception.
Nie Xun saw it, and he smiled, "It looks like it was given to you by Shao Yu from the parent conference yesterday."
"He is so smart and has a very good memory. He won the first place in the exam questions of Pi." Song Qiyue said proudly, and Nie Xun said, "Look at you, his son is the best in the world."
"Of course, no matter how good other people's children are, they are not as good as mine." This perception is probably what all mothers think.
Nie Xun looked at her, the smile on his face reappeared, not like yesterday's unhappy, but he was relieved, "I think he will participate in memory competitions in the future, and it is estimated that he will get a high ranking."
"I think so." Song Qiyue is also very confident about this, "but it doesn't matter if the game is not a game, as long as he likes it."
"Aren't you going back to the U.S.?" Song Qiyue asked, and Nie Xun responded. "The plane will leave in the afternoon. Come over and tell you."
"It won't be too long. I will contact you directly if you have anything to do." Nie Xun exhorted, as if he was calculating the time, "It's coming soon, it's just right when I get back."
"It has been arranged a long time ago, and he should let him pay the debts he owed." Song Qiyue said softly, a touch of decisiveness in his eyes.
At the end of the month of November, there were turmoil in the Hong Kong city circle. If Longyuan is so smooth as a fish, then Mo's situation can be said to be so bad that people can't bear to witness it. The two previous failures of the project failed, and the general manager Mo Zhengyan faced the need to resolve these dilemmas. Among them, the most interesting thing is Vice President Chu Xiaoxin.
The Chu family is the Mo family's acquaintance, and it is also a vein of relatives, and it complements the Mo family. However, in the recent days, the questioning and responsibilities of Vice President Chu have been staged one after another. This side has not yet subsided, and another side of war has started again.
Towards the end of the month, apart from doubts, there was a question about Vice President Chu’s repeated old accounts in the planning and operation of Mo's affairs. Everyone said that Vice President Chu must have offended people because of such rampant inquiries. That's why he ended up in this situation.
And that must be someone inside the company. Sure enough, this is the case. Mo Sinian, the manager of one of the senior shareholders, not only held Chu Xiaoxin’s accountability, but also obtained substantive evidence one after another. Thirdly, he questioned this year’s review. The company’s internal selection of candidates for the top ten outstanding youth awards was not fair. Originally, Mo Baiyao should be a very advantageous candidate, but he was squeezed out of position by Chu Xiaoxin's use of methods, so he missed the opportunity.
In such a complicated situation, Mosnian provoked a disturbance and suspected that Chu Xiaoxin should be completely punished. The former vice president Mo Baiyao was even involved. The directors and shareholders of the company were even aware of the incident, and the situation was even worse. It is not optimistic.
On this day, a new round of crimes involving Chu Xiaoxin within Mo's was revealed again.
"Look at these." Mo Zhengyan called him to the office, and placed several documents in front of him.
Chu Xiaoxin picked it up and looked at it. In silence, he confronted the content of the file, but suddenly made him unblink.
"How can these be known?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice.
Some of the records in this file are traceable, some are very hidden, and some are not even he himself expected. But there are more, but it is so detailed that only one person knows.
Calculating carefully, it was many years ago, much earlier than his successor to the vice president, it should have been four or five years ago.
The mistakes that were recorded so many years ago, everything that was secretly planned, are now fully revealed.
"Xiaoxin." Mo Zhengyan didn't say anything when he saw him, and he called him again.
However, Chu Xiaoxin even lost his breath, and only looked at the last stroke. Only one person knows this record.
Because the person said at the time: Now I have the evidence, if you turn back, if you upset me, I will expose you and leave you with nothing!
It's her, it's her sly and presumptuous smile, it's the woman who just left!
Chu Xiaoxin remained motionless. His eyes fell for a long time. He moved his lips, and said her name, "Chu Yan."