When the three of them returned home, they were naked all over their bodies. They looked extremely embarrassed, but they were extremely happy.

Lu Lesi was startled: "Did you fall into the river?"

The three looked at each other and smiled.

Song Zhen: "Secret!"

"Cut!" Lu Lesi gave them a blank look, "Hurry up and take a shower, it's time to eat later!"

Song Zhen asked Lu Lesi and Zhang Yi to wash first, and he went to the room to change, but he pulled out something from the closet, and it hit the ground with a bang.

Song Zhen squatted down and found that it was a box. When he opened it, he found a light gray scarf inside.

The scarf is a bit old, but it can be seen that it is well protected by the owner, clean, and there are no hairballs.

But when Song Zhen saw this scarf, he felt very uncomfortable.

This scarf was knitted by his mother.

After the uncle passed away, Song Zhen returned home.

He was seven years old when he was adopted, lived in his uncle's house for eight years, and happened to be a freshman in high school when he returned home.

At that time, he was studying in the best local high school, seven or eight kilometers away from home, so he rode to school every morning.

In winter, the cold wind keeps pouring down the neck.

After Mother Song found out that he had chilblains, she bought him gloves and a scarf. Later, fearing that the scarf she bought was not enough to keep him warm, she bought wool and went back to knit it herself.

She was still working in the factory at that time, so she could only play during a little break. Once, because she was so sleepy, she almost knocked over the stove.

When Song Zhen received the scarf, she was stunned.

Song Zhen thought she didn't care.

He knew from an early age that his mother favored Song Shan.

So even if he came back, he didn't intend to seek any maternal love, he just treated each other as strangers living together, and it was enough to be polite.

But when he saw his mother being strange and trying her best to treat him well, he still felt a deep sense of grievance in his heart.

It turned out that his mother loved him too.

After this incident, Song Zhen's vigilance gradually loosened.

Sometimes Song Shan would sneer at him, and seeing his mother's worried expression, he held back and didn't go back.

It's a pity that no matter how good his mother is to him, at the critical moment, she still loves Song Shan.

Song Zhen sometimes thinks that it would be good if there is no this scarf.

If his mother hadn't been so kind to him from the beginning, he wouldn't have expected so much, so that he was hurt so badly in the end.

He hasn't been in touch with his mother these years, and he has stuffed this scarf into the deepest part of his closet.

If he hadn't been brought out this time, he might have forgotten about it.

Seeing such a scarf during Chinese New Year always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips and threw the scarf back into the box, but instead of stuffing it back into the closet, he took it out and planned to throw it away.

But when he walked out, he realized that the living room was already very lively.

Zhang Yi and Le Xingtu had already finished washing, and they played games together without brushing their hair.

Lu Lesi saw it, and was so angry that she held a towel and pressed the two of them on top of their heads: "Wipe me dry before playing! If you catch a cold during Chinese New Year, no one cares about you!!"

There was the crackling sound of the oil pan in the kitchen, accompanied by the aroma of sautéed onions, ginger and garlic.

The big chef Du Ran roared: "Stop playing! Hurry up and serve me the dishes!!"

Song Zhen's bleakness was wiped out by the fireworks in an instant.

After scolding her two elder brothers, Lu Lesi ran to the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up, and saw Song Zhen standing at the door in a daze, with her hands on her hips, and said, "Brother!! Go take a bath quickly!! You three don't let each other Peace of mind."

Looking at the lively scene, Song Zhen suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The past is gone.

Now is home.

When Song Zhen came out of the shower, the table was already full of dishes.

Everyone is waiting for him.

Zhang Yi and Lu Lesi stared at Le Xingtu, and would hit the back of his hand with chopsticks whenever he ate.

Le Xingtu evaded and evaded, and shouted aggrievedly: "You two are playing a gopher!"

Du Ran laughed loudly, turned around and saw Song Zhen, and hurriedly called him over: "Come on, come on, dinner is ready!"

Song Zhen smiled and walked over to sit down.

Du Ran specially opened a bottle of champagne and filled it up for everyone: "For our cooperation and for the new year, cheers!!"

The five cups touched lightly in the air.

"Happy New Year!"

Compared with their joy, the atmosphere between Gu Jian and Song Shan is a bit awkward.

After leaving the supermarket, neither of them spoke for a long time.

Until Song Shan's cell phone rang.

He connected: "Mom."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shan glanced at Gu Jian and said softly: "My mother is here, let's go to the airport to pick her up."

Gu Jian was stunned for a moment.

Song's mother has always lived in her hometown. Gu Jian asked Song Shan before why he didn't take his mother to Zhongjing.Song Shan said that his mother is used to living in her hometown, and she may not be used to it after coming to Zhongjing.

So Gu Jian didn't mention it again.

Unexpectedly, his mother came over by herself without making a sound.

Gu Jian frowned, and quickly let go: "Auntie came in such a hurry, you haven't had time to book a hotel for her, have you? I'll ask someone to book it."

Song Shandao: "Why do you want to live outside, this is my own mother, of course she will live with us!"

Gu Jian doesn't like outsiders living at home, and even asks for aunts who only hire part-time workers, and leave after finishing their work, and don't follow home.

But since Song Shan said so, he was still an elder, so he had no choice but to agree.

When he arrived at the airport, he was looking at his phone absent-mindedly, and Song Shan was tightly wrapped up again, looking for his mother through the sunglasses.

Mother Song was wearing a gray down jacket, with many wrinkles on her face, she looked older than her actual age.

It's just that if you look closely, you can still see the beautiful appearance when you were young.

When Song Shan saw her clothes, he frowned: "Didn't I buy you new clothes? Why don't you wear them?"

Mother Song whispered: "You bought it for me, I can't bear it."

Song Shan: "There's nothing to be reluctant about, I'll just take you to buy it again. —— Forget it, this is Gu Jian, you need to get to know her."

Mother Song knew that her son's partner was a man. Although gay marriage was already legal, it was still a bit difficult for people like them who had been living in a small place closed off.

She greeted Gu Jian somewhat cautiously.

Gu Jian still maintained a gentleman's demeanor: "Auntie, I'm going to drive, you guys wait here for a while."

Mother Song nodded and looked at her son greedily.

But soon, anxiety appeared on her face: "Didn't you say before that it's not good to let others know that I'm not good? How can you let me come over?"

After Song Shan made his debut, the company wanted him to be a noble son, so looking at the rustic mother Song, of course it was not easy to appear in front of the public.

Song Shan didn't answer her, but directly ordered: "Don't say I asked you to come here later, just say that you missed me, so you came here to find me, understand?"

Although Song's mother didn't understand why she wanted to lie, she didn't dare to disobey Song Shan and nodded obediently.

Gu Jian drove the car over, and Song Shan sat in the back seat with Song's mother.

None of the three spoke, and they seemed a little depressed in the small space.

Mother Song was restless, she couldn't help but tugged at her sleeve, revealing the golden bracelet inside.

Song Shan was also uncomfortable in this kind of environment, and wanted to stir up a topic to break the silence, so he pointed to the bracelet and said, "When did you buy the bracelet? I didn't see you wearing it when I was videoing you."

Mother Song: "This is bought from your brother's alimony..."

"Okay." Song Shan interrupted her directly, now he hates it very much that someone mentions Song Zhen in front of him or Gu Jian.

Mother Song looked at him in bewilderment, and finally could only whisper, "If you are unhappy, then I won't say anything."

Through the rearview mirror, Gu Jian saw the strange relationship between the mother and the child, and frowned again.

home.

Gu Jian took off her coat and went to contact the New Year's Eve dinner that had been ordered.

They plan to go straight out to eat tonight.

Song Shan took Mother Song to the guest room upstairs.

As soon as Mother Song put down her luggage, Song Shan said, "I'll get someone to buy clothes later, and then I'll get someone to put on makeup for you."

Mother Song was a little embarrassed: "I'm already at this age, why do I still wear makeup..."

Song Shan took a deep breath: "Didn't you ask me why I called you here?"

"Didn't you keep asking me when I would get married before? It's not that I won't marry, but that Gu Jian never mentioned it."

In fact, it's not that I haven't mentioned it.

When the two were just together, Gu Jian mentioned it, but Song Shan's meeting was in full swing, and even dating was sneaky, let alone getting married.

It was only later that he was no longer popular, and the company abandoned him and turned to newcomers with more potential.

He was not embarrassed, so he followed Gu Jian to Nihong.

It's just that since then, Gu Jian never mentioned the matter of marriage again.

In the past, Song Shan thought that Gu Jian loved him very much, so he didn't care about such things, but after returning to the country, he became more and more worried.

He had been with Gu Jian for so many years, how could he accept that he abandoned himself.

Now he needs this identity to be at ease.

It's just that he wouldn't tell Song's mother these words.

Hearing what he said, Mother Song's expression really changed, showing the fierceness of a cowardly mother.

"Why does he treat you like this, don't worry, Mom will help you get justice."

After the goal was achieved, Song Shan showed a satisfied smile, and talked nicely to Mother Song as if she was smearing honey.

The mother and son stayed for a while before going downstairs.

Song Shan accompanied her mother to buy new clothes, had her hair done, and put on makeup, and then she took her to the place for the New Year's Eve dinner with a radiant face.

Gu Jian specially booked a private room.

It's just that the table is full of dazzling dishes, but only three people eat.

Moreover, these three people still have their own thoughts, and they don't care about eating at all.

After eating for a while, when the atmosphere became more harmonious, Mother Song put down her chopsticks and said to Gu Jian kindly: "Little Gu, have you been together for several years?"

Gu Jian's hand holding the food paused: "Yes, Auntie."

Mother Song was actually a little apprehensive of Gu Jian's cold face, but for the sake of her son, she mustered up her courage and said, "Well, do you have any plans to get married?"

There was a sudden silence at the dinner table.

Although Song Shan lowered his head, his heart was beating like a drum, and all his attention was on Gu Jian's answer.

He didn't know how long he waited before he heard Gu Jian's faint voice: "We are both busy with our careers now, so let's not worry about getting married first."

Song Shan's heart fell to the bottom.

Mother Song quit and stood up directly: "What do you mean?! Not getting married will drag my son down?!"

Gu Jian raised her eyes, the coldness in her eyes startled Song's mother.

"I just remembered that the company still has some things to deal with. I leave the car to you and use it slowly."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left.

Song's mother opened her mouth: "You...you are..." She looked at Song Shan incredulously, "Didn't you say that you have a good relationship? Why is it like this?"

Song Shan's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not Song Zhen's fault!!"

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