In a trance, the apartment rented by the company became a small house rented with my mother when I was a child. When the glass window wrapped in plastic paper was completely opened, the sun was so bright...

My mother tied her ponytail and wore a floral shirt from grandma when she was young. She listened to the melodious singing on the radio, and held a towel and slapped the dust on the sofa hard.

He finished his mother's homework early, helped collect water in the kitchen, and then struggled to carry a small bucket of water to the living room step by step.

Whenever he helped to work, his mother would take out a small piece of malt sugar wrapped in a plastic bag from his bag to reward himself. The malt sugar in my memory was very small and sweet, and it melted away in one mouth and disappeared soon, but licking his teeth, he could still taste the sweetness embedded in the teeth. This sweetness was something he could not find when he grew up.

"Yuan Yuan." Chen Shenyuan's silence made Qiu Meijuan even more desperate and embarrassed. She had almost no courage to stand up and approach him, and could only sit quietly and wait for the result of the trial.

Chen Shenyuan's eyes fell on Qiu Meijuan's exquisite makeup, and he recognized the familiar atmosphere in his facial features.

"Yuan Yuan." Qiu Meijuan held back her tears. She didn't want to use her tears to gain sympathy, because even she could not forgive and agree with her own actions. But subconsciously, she still vaguely hoped that her son would be the same when she parted, would call her mother sweetly, follow her around the room like a little follower, and would post a hand-painted greeting card on the bedside during Mother's Day...

"Mom." Chen Shenyuan put down his cup, walked forward tentatively for two steps, and gently reached out to hug Qiu Meijuan, who stood up excitedly.

Qiu Meijuan hugged her lost son and burst into tears. No matter how wonderful the moment is, it cannot bring her more touching and happiness than this moment!

Crying is an emotional vent, but how can you vent your longing and guilt over so many years of time completely in just a few minutes?

Chen Shenyuan heard that she was crying and was worried about her body. He hurriedly helped her back to the sofa, took tissues and orange juice to her, "Replenish some water."

Qiu Meijuan looked at him with laughter and crying, slowly stopped crying, and while wiping her tears, she asked Chen Shenyuan, "Did I spend my makeup?"

“Eyeliner and mascara are all spent.”

Qiu Meijuan covered her face, not wanting him to see too much of her embarrassment, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Chen Shenyuan pointed to the bathroom door.

Not long after Qiu Meijuan entered the bathroom, the doorbell rang. Chen Shenyuan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stood up and opened the door.

Seeing him surprised, Luo Shaochen raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you use cat eyes to confirm before opening the door?"

Chen Shenyuan said: "When the robbers see my height and size, they usually say that they ring the wrong doorbell."

"Maybe the other party has a gun."

"It's not the United States, how could it be..." Chen Shenyuan looked at him suspiciously, "Do you have it?"

Luo Shaochen did not comment.

Chen Shenyuan heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and then realized that Qiu Meijuan was still there, so he hurriedly stopped Luo Shaochen who was about to take a step, "Do you have something to do?"

Luo Shaochen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Come and see you."

"Uh, how long will it take?" The cold relationship with his mother for more than ten years has made Chen Shenyuan exhausted both physically and mentally. He didn't want to add any more seasonings, especially after seeing Luo Shaochen's rudeness to Jian Jingnian.

Luo Shaochen said: "I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Shenyuan complained casually, "Why don't you deliver lunch if you are in a hurry?" After he said that, he realized that his tone was too much like acting cute, and immediately added, "It's not good to let Lang Nan run around every day, so I'd better buy it myself."

"I'll take time out tomorrow."

"I'm not complaining..."

"I'm making promises."

Chen Shenyuan hesitated, "Can you stop buying Beijing roast duck and West Lake vinegar fish? If you eat it, it will really sink the fish and goose."

"What do you want to eat?"

Chen Shenyuan thought about it very seriously, "Well..."

"Braised snail, spicy flavor?"

Chen Shenyuan remembered the joke he made and smiled embarrassedly.

Luo Shaochen glanced inadvertently and swept towards the bathroom. I have to say that Qiu Meijuan's patience was better than he thought, and she had not planned to show up until now.

"It's better to braised hoofs." Chen Shenyuan thought about it and became greedy. "Tell the chef that the meat must be cooked and melted in his mouth."

"good."

Chen Shenyuan noticed that Luo Shaochen was still blocked by him and blew the cold wind. He subconsciously gave in and suddenly remembered Qiu Meijuan, who was in the bathroom. He immediately blocked him back and happened to run into Luo Shaochen who was fooling him into entering the room.

From Qiu Meijuan's perspective, the two seemed to be kissing.

"I'm sorry." Chen Shenyuan quickly moved his feet away from Luo Shaochen's upper.

Luo Shaochen reached out to hold his waist, entered the house openly and closed the door, greeted Qiu Meijuan, "Ms. Jian."

Chen Shenyuan looked at them in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

Qiu Meijuan looked at Luo Shaochen and vaguely guessed his identity, "No, this is the first time we have met."

"It's the second time." Luo Shaochen said, "There is another time when you were in the hospital. You said you were good at Yuanyuan but left halfway."

Qiu Meijuan was shocked, not only because of the fact that he mentioned this, but also because of the title Yuanyuan. No matter how good the relationship between men is, they will not call such an ambiguous nickname in front of the other party’s parents, unless the man wants to prove or imply something. She said perfunctorily, "Yes, there is something urgent that day."

"Let's sit down and talk?" Chen Shenyuan looked at Luo Shaochen's face first. Seeing that he didn't object, he looked at Qiu Meijuan again.

Qiu Meijuan smiled and nodded and walked towards the sofa.

"There are still fruits in the refrigerator, go and take them out." Luo Shaochen grabbed Chen Shenyuan who was following Qiu Meijuan and turned him in a direction.

Chen Shenyuan grabbed his arm with his back hand, looked at him half begging and half expectantly and said, "Greet my mother." The original intention of his words was to hope that Luo Shaochen would not treat Qiu Meijuan mercilessly like Jian Jingnian, but it felt different in the ears of the two listeners. Qiu Meijuan was naturally sad and sad. Her son wanted an outsider to greet him. The difference between closeness and alienation was self-evident.

Luo Shaochen was in a completely opposite mood, and even smiled sincerely, "Mrs. Jian, please drink orange juice."

"How do you know this glass of orange juice is mine?"

Luo Shaochen said: "At this time, Yuanyuan likes to drink milk."

Qiu Meijuan said: "You can call me Mother Chen."

"Auntie seems to know who I am, so I won't introduce myself."

"I heard Jingnian mention it, and he said you and Yuanyuan..." The same Yuanyuan suddenly felt a little difficult to speak out at Luo Shaochen's sharp gaze.
Chapter completed!