"Oh, well, we'll be right there." Xing Wenjing said to the servants.
Xia qingkong gets up and wants to see where the memory of Song Dynasty is sacred?
On the way, Xing Wenjing also told Xia qingkong, "we haven't told Chen Hao about his marriage. It was three years ago when he left."
Xia qingkong knows what Xing Wenjing means.
Anyway, song always needs to know.
But it's been three years. Even if song likes mu Chenhao again, he doesn't like mu Chenhao and doesn't answer her phone in the past three years? I'm afraid Xing Wenjing's worries are superfluous.
"I see. She has to face it, doesn't she?" Xia qingkong said.
"Yes, just wait a moment. We'll be more tactful." Xing Wenjing said.
Xia qingkong nodded, and they went to the hall.
In the living room, mu Chenhao is playing with little tomato and little potato.
A woman in a black dress came in from the outside. She was quite pure, with big black eyes, a small mouth, and a concave and convex figure. Two servants helped him carry his luggage.
The woman's eyes brightened when she saw mu Chenhao.
She trotted all the way in high heels, "brother."
My brother is very friendly.
Different from the previous Qi Yan'er, mu Chenhao is Chen Hao's elder brother.
Mu Chenhao took a cool look and continued to play with little tomato and potato.
Yes, song memories are back.
"Who are these two children? It's lovely. "
Song recalled walking over, squatting down in front of the small potato, looking at the small potato, want to reach out and touch his head, the side of the small tomato suddenly cried, song recalled to a surprise.
"Don't touch him." See small tomato cry, mu Chenhao frown hurriedly to coax, will small tomato up, small tomato lying in Mu Chenhao's arms, this is better.
"Brother, who is this?" Song recalled that he was depressed. How could such a lovely child cry when he saw himself?
Xia qingkong walks over, and the little tomato opens his hand. When he wants Xia qingkong to hold him, mu Chenhao hands the little tomato to Xia qingkong.
See small tomato cry eyes red, clear sky distressed.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying, baby Xia qingkong asked.
How can a few month old child understand what Xia qingkong is saying? But there is a summer clear air holding is to stop crying, obediently lying in the arms of summer clear air.
Song recalled that he was confused. Who was the woman in front of him?
When Xing Wenjing saw the memory of song, she welcomed it.
"Memories, come back."
Song recalled seeing Xing Wenjing with a smile on her face, "Mom, I'm back. I miss you."
Xia qingkong is watching. The Song Dynasty directly calls Xing Wenjing her mother. The relationship is really close.
"Here, I'll introduce you to your sister-in-law."
In fact, Xing Wenjing has been pondering this sentence for a long time before she came back from the memory of Song Dynasty.
Song recalled hearing this, let for a while, looked at Xia qingkong, her face suddenly smile, but that smile is very embarrassed, obviously skin smile meat don't smile.
"Ah, sister-in-law? Which cousin's daughter-in-law is it? " Song recalled.
Xing Wenjing knew it would be like this. Looking at the expression of song's memory, Xing Wenjing didn't know what to do.
"Hello, my name is Xia qingkong, mu Chenhao's wife."
Xia qingkong told song recollection directly and decisively.
Because Xia qingkong thinks that Xing Wenjun has been dragging on, and always wants to know. In order to take care of song's emotion, she can't weave a lie for her. It's not appropriate.
"Clear sky..." Xing Wenjing shouts Xia qingkong.
"Mom, tell her what's wrong?" Xia qingkong turns to ask her.
Xing Wenjing sighed helplessly.
"Yes, sooner or later."
Song recalled the embarrassed smile on his face, "you can't cheat me, can you? How did my brother get married? "
Xing Wenjing said with a smile, "your brother is old too. It's not normal to get married. Well, don't stay at the door. You've been working hard all the way back. You're hungry. You've made a lot of dishes you love."
Xia qingkong turns to go first with little tomato in his arms. Mu Chenhao also asks little potato to hold him in his arms and turns to go in. Xia qingkong is quite satisfied with mu Chenhao's attitude towards song's memory, which is no different from others.
Perhaps the biggest difference is that if there is an outsider who returns mu Chenhao, mu Chenhao doesn't even answer. At least song recalled that he gave him one.
Song recollected standing in the same place, suddenly felt that this home and her original imagination is not quite the same.
Song recalled that the reason why she dared to go was because she knew mu Chenhao didn't like any women.At that time, Qi Yan'er, like mu Chenhao, didn't give a straight eye. At least she could call mu Chenhao her brother.
I live in Mu Chenhao's home.
Mu Ziming had been waiting in the dining room. Seeing song's recollection coming back, he quickly welcomed it up. "Recollection, you're back."
Song recalled seeing Mu Ziming shout sweetly, "Dad, I'm back."
"Well, just come back well. Don't run around after this time. It's been three years." Mu Ziming is also in a good mood when he sees song reminiscence. Song reminiscence is also the daughter of his old comrades in arms. He was adopted by Mu Ziming when he was half a year old. Today, it is no different from his own daughter.
Mu Ziming also loved song memories.
"Don't worry, Dad. I won't go this time."
Song recalled that he hadn't returned to China for a long time. He didn't understand the domestic situation at all. Now he was really at a loss.
But Xia qingkong can see that song recalled looking at her with a trace of defense and dissatisfaction.
Only people who have studied psychology can see this kind of thing in their eyes, but generally they can't, because song recalled that he still had a smile on his face at the moment.
Looking at Song's recollection, Xing Wenjun and Mu Ziming were in a good mood.
Xia qingkong sits with a small tomato in his arms. The servant brings a milk cake from one side. Xia qingkong doesn't start to eat for the small tomato. The little guy sticks out his tongue while eating. That will make Mu Ziming funny.
"This little guy is more and more lovely. He will be very naughty in the future." Mu Ziming said with a smile.
It seems that after hearing her praise from her grandfather, little tomato reaches out to let Mu Ziming hold her.
Mu Ziming took over the small tomato, and Xia qingkong handed over the bowl on the milk cake, "take a small bite when you feed her."
Mu Ziming nodded.
Song recalled that she felt like an outsider. The family was happy, but she was not reconciled.
She turned her head and looked at mu Chenhao. She hadn't seen him for so many years. Mu Chenhao was still so handsome and calm. He was like an emperor. But now his eyes were watching the woman beside him, just like a gentle river of spring water.