将 错 就 错

Mo Mo woke up, closed his eyes, reached for the bed beside him and patted it, it was empty.Only then did he open his eyes, and took out the phone from under the pillow. The time was jumping from 6:59 to 7:00.After 5 minutes, he got up, the quilt slipped off his body, and the finger marks on his naked body were faintly visible. He walked to the bathroom and turned on his feet, and the buttocks were more serious.

Unable to exert strength in his waist and legs, Mo Mo casually put on a pair of pajama pants, and walked around the room, but he was the only one who was empty.

Luo Yin put those two appalling suitcases in his room.

He cleared out the old things from the suitcase, leaving all the clothes behind, brought a basin, tore up those disgusting books, paintings, discs and newspapers, threw them all into the basin, found a lighter, and burned them clean.

The fire was ignited quickly, and it was burning hot. The flames rushed up, and the heat rushed towards Mo Mo's expressionless face.

As soon as Luo Yin opened the door, he could smell the strange smell, and strode into the room, with Mo Mo's back turned to him, he could still see the exuberant flames jumping.

When Mo Mo noticed that he was back, he was stunned for a moment, picked up the water from the tea table and poured it into the basin, the fire went out in no time, and he took the basin and flushed the paper ashes into the toilet.

Luo Yin put the breakfast on the table, sat on the table and waited for Mo Mo to eat.

Mo Mo washed his hands carefully twice, opened the windows for ventilation, sat opposite Luo Yin, and whispered, "I'll buy a new one tonight."

Luo Yin put Mo Mo's favorite food by his hand, but Mo Mo ignored it and just rolled the vermicelli in his bowl little by little.After Luo Yin finished eating, there was still half of Mo Mo's left. Luo Yin went to take a shower, changed into a suit, and put the keys on the table.

"The key to the house."

Mo Mo looked up at him, and he explained: "This is for spare, this key can't be matched there yesterday."

Mo Mo took the key, nodded, and put it down again.

Luo Yin asked: "If you have nothing to do at night, come back early."

Mo Mo nodded again, and Luo Yin went to the company after explaining.As soon as Luo Yin went out, Mo Mo dumped the remaining half of the bowl into the trash can. As for the key, it was not on the chain with the newly made one yesterday.

He went to the store and returned Chen Chaoran's key.After finishing his work at noon, he took out his mobile phone. Zhou Qing made three calls, but he didn't answer.Zhou Qing then left a message with him on WeChat, saying that his mother celebrated her birthday today, and taking advantage of everyone's free time on Friday afternoon, she asked him to have dinner and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

Mo Mo slapped his head, and quickly replied to Zhou Qing, saying yes.If Zhou Qing didn't mention it, he would have forgotten it.He greeted Chen Chaoran, left early in the afternoon, and bought fruit and milk mooncakes as a token of his gratitude.

This year is also a coincidence, the birthday and the Mid-Autumn Festival collided on the same day.

Mo Mo arrived last, Zhou Qing opened the door for him, and said with a smile: "But you are the only one missing."

Mo Mo hurriedly changed his shoes. Zhou Qing's mother and his aunt came out of the kitchen and asked, "Is Momo here?"

"Aunt, happy birthday, good health!"

Mrs. Zhou and Mo's mother are biological sisters. They are naturally very similar, except that she has a round figure and a smile on her face. One can tell that she is living a comfortable life.

"Hey, Momo is here. I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Why have you lost weight again?" He said looking at his son, his disgust was palpable, and Zhou Qing admitted, "Okay, okay, I'll be late at night." Eat more, eat less."

Mo Mo put away the things she bought and asked, "Where's Miss Lei Lei?"

Zhou Qing led him to the kitchen, "I'm learning how to cook with my aunt."

The kitchen door was ajar, and it was very hot inside. Mo Mo heard the gentle voice of his own mother, who was tirelessly explaining the details of the essentials of cooking.

He pushed open the door and shouted, "Mom, Miss Lei Lei."

Mo's mother gave him a cold look, then turned to the casserole on the stove.Lei Lei responded to him enthusiastically, and immediately concentrated on asking for tips on cooking.

Zhou Qing dragged him to the living room to sit. Mrs. Zhou piled up melon seed candies and fruit drinks in front of him, celebrating like a new year, "If it wasn't for my birthday, your mother wouldn't take the trouble to cook for me."

Zhou Qing said: "Momo's craftsmanship is also good, she is my aunt's closed disciple, living with Momo during that time, it's really a blessing."

Mrs. Zhou said to Mo Mo: "Your mother insists that I eat outside, but I refuse. She says it's only once a year. It's nice to be at home when we are reunited."

The three chatted for a while, and Mo Mo said, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Mrs. Zhou stopped him and ordered Zhou Qing to say, "Go and learn."

Zhou Qing rushed to the kitchen in a hurry.

Mo Mo asked, "Where's Uncle?"

Mrs. Zhou shook her head and said with a smile: "Go back to his old man, leave him alone, he is not quiet."

Mo Mo also smiled.

Zhou Qing's family is completely different from his.Zhou and his wife are a pair of childhood sweethearts. When they reach their age, they come together naturally. They have been in love for so many years.Needless to say Zhou Qing himself, he and Lei Lei were also married because of love.I didn't understand these things when I was a child, I just felt that ordinary people were like this, and when I grew up, I realized how rare and precious it is to grow old together like this.

"By the way," Mrs. Zhou stood up, took out two thick and large photo albums from the bedroom, and spread out the first page, "Look."

On the first page was an old yellowed photo of a girl about four or five years old, with exaggerated blush on her face, a point between her brows, and her mouth pouted in aggrieved way.

"This is... my cousin?"

"That's right!" Mrs. Zhou caressed the photo lightly, and said nostalgicly, "This is a photo of his kindergarten performance, and I just found it out."

Not only are the photos old, but the photo album is also old-fashioned. There are six files on a page, and at least two or three are stuffed into each grid. They pulled out one by one to look at it. Most of them belonged to Zhou Qing, and he and Zhou Qing were playing together. Yes, and some for grown-ups.

Mo Mo noticed that there was a picture of the two sisters wearing the same dress, holding hands affectionately, and smiling at the camera, "This is my mother and you?"

Mrs. Zhou took out these photos, there were as many as five or six.They looked at each one, and Mrs. Zhou remembered the origin and story of each one. The last one was a photo of the sisters and a young man.

Mo Mo took a closer look, "Is this Uncle, doesn't it look like it?"

Mrs. Zhou stopped talking and was silent for a moment. She glanced at the bustling kitchen and then at Mo Mo, and remained silent for a long time.

Mo Mo took the photo, it was old and the picture quality was not clear, but the contours of the facial features were still visible. After thinking about it, he couldn't recognize who this man was.

Mrs. Zhou put the photos together, stuffed them back into the album, looked at Mo Mo's innocent and questioning eyes, and sighed, "You don't look like him at all."

Mo Mo pondered over this sentence carefully, and muttered to himself, "It's not like... him?"

His eyes widened in disbelief, "He...?!"

Mrs. Zhou has already closed the photo album and put it back in the bedroom.At this time, Zhou Qing and Lei Lei came out with dishes one after another, and said happily, "Momo, wash your hands quickly, you can eat."

Mother Mo finally showed up. She took off her apron and hung it up. She went to the table and drank a glass of water.Mo Mo's eyes followed his mother, and a flash in his head suddenly echoed her words that day: "Your appearance is like mine, but your personality is like your father..."

Mo Mo came to the dining table full of doubts. Tonight's home-cooked meal consisted of three juniors and two elders. There were not many dishes, and all the dishes were Mrs. Zhou's favorite taste.Mid-Autumn Festival eats crabs, so there are eight red, orange and orange crabs in the middle of the table, casserole with taro and beef brisket, garlic scallops, fish-flavored shredded pork, pork bone and seaweed soup, chestnut roast chicken, seasonal fresh vegetables, and a few side dishes, Fill the table to the brim.

"My mother, in order to have this bite, I sent my dad back to my mother's house." Zhou Qing couldn't help but picked up a piece of beef brisket, which was rotten and not melted. The meat was mixed with the taste of taro, and Zhou Qing ate it very Only thumbs up.

Everyone at the table sat down, Mo Mo saw that her mother had no objection, and filled her empty glass with water.

Lei Lei poured red wine for everyone, and finally raised her glass high, "Happy birthday to my mother, good health, every year has today, and every year has today!"

Zhou Qing and Mo Mo also raised their wine glasses. Mrs. Zhou smiled from ear to ear, pulled her sisters together, and said, "You have all grown up, it's time for us to retire."

Mrs. Zhou said again: "I watched Momo grow up. Now that Qingqing has a family and a business, Momo is working harder."

Mo Mo secretly observed his mother's reaction, and Mo's mother put down her wine glass and said lightly: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, no matter how much you worry about it, you can't worry about it."

These words were ambiguous, it was one thing for them to hear them, but another for Mo Mo.Taking this opportunity, Mo Mo stood up and toasted Mo's mother, "Mom, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

Mom Mo took two sips of wine and said, "Let's eat."

Mo Mo drank it all in one gulp and sat back on his seat.

"Come here, eat the crab while it's hot." Mrs. Zhou put a crab in everyone's bowl.Zhou Qing volunteered, using scissors and toothpicks, he quickly disassembled two crabs, one for Mrs. Zhou and one for his wife.

Mo Mo also wanted to disassemble one for Mo's mother, but Mo's mother refused, "I will do it myself." Zhou Qing blocked the way and snatched half of the crab he dismantled, and Zhou Qing gave him back the whole crab, "Brother, I'm sorry for you!" All right?"

After a happy meal, everyone drank some wine more or less. At the end of the meal, Mo's mother felt dizzy, and Mrs. Zhou asked her to go to the bedroom to rest.Zhou Qing and Lei Lei were cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, leaving only Mo Mo and Mrs. Zhou sitting in the living room.

Mrs. Zhou is the best drinker. Because she has high blood pressure, she usually eats light food. Tonight can be regarded as a good meal.Mo Mo was full of doubts, and wanted to take the opportunity to ask for clarification.

Mrs. Zhou naturally knew, she quietly closed the bedroom door, and stood on the balcony with Mo Mo.A bright moon was hanging low in the sky, and it looked much closer than usual.

Facing the moon, Mrs. Zhou sighed a long time. The story is too long, so I don't know where to start.

Mo Mo asked: "I heard my mother say that I look like her, and my personality is like... my dad?"

"Really? You are different from that man." Mrs. Zhou said, "It's been so long, I don't even remember his name."

"How did they meet?"

Mrs. Zhou recalled: "At that time, your mother was a female factory worker, and he was a reserve cadre. point."

Mo Mo doubted: "But my mother had me before she got married."

"Yes," Mrs. Zhou said, "I knew that when she was going to get married, I was very happy for her, but I didn't know that she already had you at that time. But later, the days dragged on longer and longer. never came back."

"gone?"

"gone."

The two were silent for a while.

Mrs. Zhou said: "As for your mother, she did a great job of keeping the secrets secret. It was only later that she couldn't hide her stomach and found out that she was pregnant."

"Fortunately," Mrs. Zhou paused, "At that time, no one in the factory knew that she had dated that person. After several inquiries, that person was called back to be punished because of his style of work."

"What's the matter with style? Does he have a wife?"

Mrs. Zhou shook her head.

"I don't care about my private life, messing with the relationship between men and women?"

"Only your mother knows about this." Mrs. Zhou sighed again. "In those days, she was responsible for the crime of being pregnant out of wedlock. Rather than saying that she loves that person, it is better to say that her favorite is you."

Mo Mo's eyes were red.

"Don't think that not having a father is a kind of debt. She gave birth to you and raised you with all her heart. She didn't let you down." Mrs. Zhou looked at Mo Mo as if she were her own son, "Why do I insist on eating at home?" , I want you all to come here, my sister has been here for decades, and I can see that she has something on her mind even if she doesn't say anything. If there is something on her mind, it can only be for you."

Mo Mo choked up and said, "I don't think so, I did something wrong, I'm sorry for her."

Mrs. Zhou took out a tissue to Mo Mo, and said with a smile, "Did you murder and set fire or steal someone's girlfriend?"

Mo Mo shook his head.

"That's it. The sky is big, and the earth is big, and there is nothing greater than your mother-child relationship. Since you have done something wrong, explain it to her clearly, she is not the kind of stubborn person." Mrs. Zhou laughed, "Thinking about her mistakes at that time, your grandpa and grandpa have the heart to kill her."

Mo Mo smiled through his tears and wiped away his tears.

In the bedroom, Mo's mother had already fallen asleep, and Mrs. Zhou said, "She will just sleep with me for one night, and you can find some time to have a good talk. There is nothing difficult to overcome."

Mo Mo gave her a hug, "Thank you, Auntie."

It was late when Mo Mo returned to Luo Yin's residence.

Luo Yin was sitting in the living room, and the Mid-Autumn Festival party on TV was coming to an end.There were also a few steamed crabs and meals on the table, but they were cold early.

Mo Mo sat down beside Luo Yin and said in a low voice, "I'm going home for dinner, I'm late."

Seeing that his eyes were reddish and moist, Luo Yin stroked his hair, "It's okay."

Mo Mo hurriedly said, "Have you eaten yet? I'll reheat the food."

Luo Yin held his hand, and the two looked at each other silently. Mo Mo's heart beat faster and faster, and he had a premonition that he didn't want to come so early.

Luo Yin cut to the chase and said, "Because of the company's development, I will be stationed in Southwest China for a period of time."

Mo Mo hummed, "How long will it take?"

Luo Yin stared at him solemnly, "Depending on the situation, the shortest is three years, and the longest is five years."

Mo Mo was a little confused.

"So, I want to ask you," Luo Yin continued, "do you want to come with me?"

Mo Mo came back to his senses slowly, "Are you leaving? Is it just you? You are not the boss, so can't you send someone else?"

Luo Yin looked at him and said nothing.

Mo Mo lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Luo Yin wanted to hold him in his arms, but found that he couldn't pull him, Mo Mo's stubborn strength came up again.

"I am the boss, but the company is not what I say. I need to be responsible for the company, which is my responsibility." Luo Yin explained, "The plan has been made, the plane next Monday, there are two days left, you can think about it .”

Mo Mo raised his head and looked directly at Luo Yin.

The man in front of him is firm and strong, never changing, but he himself is no longer himself.

Luo Yin was right, he was vaccinated early and told him that he should not be around one person, but should have his own life.How could he not understand such a simple truth, but he just didn't want to understand it.

Knowing it was wrong, moths flew into the flames.

Mo Mo shook her head slowly, crying and laughing at the same time.

"I do not go."

After uttering these three words, Mo Mo stopped crying, and Luo Yin did not agree or refute in the misty tears.

"Thank you."

Luo Yin pursed her lips, got up and hugged him into her arms, and kissed him on the forehead as farewell.

Before Monday, Luo Yin had already left, and Mo Mo sat in the empty room, holding the envelope that Luo Yin put on the bedside in his hand.

Inside the envelope was the [-] that Luo Yin once wanted to give him. Now that it has passed through Luo Yin's hands, the principal is [-]. The sum of other investments and financial management far exceeds this amount.

There is also a letter inside, written in Luo Yin's strong and powerful handwriting.

"This 10 yuan, together with other items, is not my compensation to you, but what you deserve. I never regarded us as a transaction.

Hope you can live the life you want. "

The sky and the earth are vast, and the snow is vast. Because of Luo Yin's inadvertent action, he planted a small seed in the cold winter snow.

When the road has its end and the dream has its end, Luo Yin is not a winter snow and clear sky, but he has a spring dream through Luo Yin.