Song Yueyue put down the album and went to her side, "Yan Yan, don't you say that the past is lost in the wind, let it go with the wind?"
"I want to." She said with a wry smile, "but sometimes, fate is such a teaser."
She never dreamed that the man who left a shadow on her was Xiao Yiting.
It's her husband, her daughter's father, the man she loves the most
Song Yueyue knew that it was not easy to persuade, and she did not say anything for Xiao Yiting.
Only said: "Yan Yan, a lot of things have happened, we can't change, but we have to continue to live, you are also a mother now, with a new identity, life will have a new start..."
"Yueyue, I know what you mean. Don't worry. I won't be depressed. Everything will be OK after I calm down for two days."
That night, someone brought a lot of food, including some fresh ingredients.
"What's the matter?" Although song Yueyue lied that she bought it, Lin Qingyan still doubted, "Xiao Yiting arranged it?"
Song Yueyue nervously denied: "Yan Yan, why don't you believe me? I said I bought it, but I asked Yuexuan to help me buy it..."
"Well, I believe you." Lin Qingyan put vegetables and meat into the refrigerator.
Song Yue saw that she didn't ask about it any more, and she was relieved in the living room.
After Lin Qingyan heated the food, he said strangely, "which restaurant do these meals come from? How do they taste so similar to those made by sister-in-law Zhang?"
Song Yueyue's eyes dodged, smiling back: "you are used to eating the food of sister-in-law Zhang, or think of her cooking, only subconsciously feel like."
"Maybe." Lin Qingyan buried himself in his meal and didn't speak any more.
While eating, song Yueyue observes her expression.
Almost finished eating, she carefully asked: "Yan Yan, you wait and heart to connect a video?"
Lin Qingyan frowned and nodded silently.
At eight o'clock sharp, Lin Qingyan sent a video to sister-in-law Zhang.
"Young lady, are you better?"
"Much better. Thank you for your concern."
"You're welcome. Do you want to see the young lady?" Knowing that she was concerned about her child, sister-in-law Zhang asked aunt Wu to hold Xiao Xinyue.
"Mommy, Mommy..." Xiao Xinyue, with a toy in her hand, shouts softly.
"Heart..." Lin Qingyan immediately got hot in his eyes and tried to resist the pain of missing his daughter, "are you good? Did you have dinner? "
"Good..." Xiao Xinyue can't say much now, just a few simple sentences, can answer her, already let her very surprised.
"That heart is obedient at home, and Mommy will come back tomorrow Pick you up. " She tried her best to keep smiling and not let Xiao Xinyue cry because she was not around.
"Mommy, Mommy, hold..." Xiao Xinyue opens her arms at the end of the video.
Lin Qingyan's heart was tight, and he held back his discomfort and said, "my heart is good. My mother will go home to hold you tomorrow. You are obedient at home."
"Mommy Mommy... " Xiao Xinyue cried even more.
Sister Zhang frowned and coaxed: "Little Miss, my mother will be back tomorrow."
Nevertheless, Xiao Xinyue did not stop crying.
Lin Qingyan's heart was almost broken when he heard the cry. He couldn't do anything through the video.
She wanted to know where Xiao Yiting was now, but she didn't ask because of the knot in her heart.
"Heart, come on, daddy." Then, Xiao Yiting's pleasant voice rang out.
As soon as Xiao Xinyue came to Xiao Yiting's arms, she stopped crying immediately.
Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, because Xiao Xinyue was very clingy to Xiao Yiting. Even if she was not there, she would not cry at night.
"Yueyue?" When she put away her mobile phone and was ready to take a bath, she saw song Yueyue standing at the door looking at her with water in her hand.
Song Yueyue came in with water and handed it to her, "have you finished talking with Xin'er?"
"She's still young, and she can't say anything but call her mother." She pretended to come back calmly.
Song Yueyue knew that she was covering up her true emotions, and did not expose her, "then you have a rest early, I'll go back first."
"Are you going back?" Lin Qingyan was a little surprised, "I've already arranged the room for you."
"Thank you, my face, but hey, hey..."
From Song Yueyue's shy smile, Lin Qingyan already understood everything, picked eyebrows, "well, I'll send you downstairs."
"It's really no problem that you're here alone?" Song Yueyue confirmed again and again.
"Don't worry. I'm so old. Besides, there's an electronic lock here. It's very safe."
"By the way, what's the code number of the electronic lock?" Song Yueyue mainly helps Xiao Yiting to ask. In order not to let her doubt, she goes on to say, "if you don't want to tell me, don't tell me. Anyway, when I come to you, you have already got up."
"The code is my dad's birthday 0718. You can come anytime." After Lin Qingyan told her, he specially reminded her: "don't tell other people.""Well, well, no one will tell you!" After seeing Zhou Yuexuan's car, song Yueyue said happily, "Yuexuan leaves work at 11 o'clock. He arranged for the driver to come to pick me up, so I can make a supper for him when I go back now."
"Tut Tut, this virtuous one." Lin Qingyan smiles and jokes, and says, "be careful on your way, and send a message when you get home."
"I see. Go in and lock the door at night."
"Good."
After seeing song Yueyue off, the villa, which carries too many unforgettable memories of her, becomes desolate again.
She wrapped up her coat and came back to the room in loneliness.
She knew that once she had something on her mind, she would go to bed at night and lose sleep.
She took out a thick book with the idea of passing the time.
Without turning to a few pages, I was attracted by a picture in the book.
The picture shows the parents when they were young.
It's no exaggeration to describe her parents as handsome men and beautiful women.
When my mother was young, she had bright eyes and bright teeth.
When my father was young, he was tall, long legged and good-looking.
It's no wonder that in her parents' time, her mother dared to take the initiative to confess that her father was so handsome
When the corners of her lips raised their radians unconsciously, she could not help thinking of Xiao Yiting, who was so handsome that she was in a mess.
But just for a moment, she stopped her miss.
I don't know if it's because of pregnancy, boring reading books, or being too preoccupied to concentrate. She soon fell asleep.
It was midnight when I woke up.
She was about to get up and turn on the light when a familiar and beautiful voice rang out: "wake up?"
Lin Qingyan was so scared that he shivered all over. He thought that he had an auditory hallucination. He turned his head and saw Xiao Yiting coming towards the bed.