1993 Glamour at a Glance

Chapter 58 White Moonlight

Song Yang went to Shen Qingxue's house for the first time, and he went back with Lin Qixia.

On the way, the neighbors of Shen Qingxue's family naturally noticed Song Yang, and asked curiously and politely.

Lin Qixia smiled perfunctorily, and just brought him to the door of the house.

This is not a tube building, but a unit building.

Lin Qixia introduced: "I used to work in a publishing house. This is the house allocated by the publishing house. Qingxue's father missed the opportunity to allocate a good house."

Song Yang thought about the dormitory where Bian Kai and the others lived, so he could only nod in agreement.

But Lin Qixia was able to line up from the publishing house to get such a unit building, which was not necessarily an easy task.

The door opened, and Shen Qingxue stood in the room, seeing Song Yang being brought home by her mother, her joy was written all over her face.

In fact, since the two separated from the military academy in mid-July, they only met briefly in Lin Qixia's shop before Song Yang returned to Weifang.

At this moment, the two of them would always have a phone call during the daytime, and when they said goodbye, honey dripped from their eyes.

Lin Qixia waited for him to put down the luggage and said: "Qingxue, it's the first time for Xiao Song to come home, you accompany him, and mother cooks."

"Mom, let me help..."

"No need!" Lin Qixia said decisively, "Watch TV and chat."

After all, he went into the kitchen by himself.

Song Yang and Shen Qingxue looked at each other, and then sat down on the sofa chair in the living room together.

Bench made of wood with upholstery.

Shen Qingxue turned on the TV in the past, it was in color.

There is also a home phone in the room.

No matter from which point of view, the conditions of Shen Qingxue's family are considered good in this era.

There was a program on the TV, Shen Qingxue who had something to say on the phone before, but now sitting next to him, she didn't know what to say.Her hands were on her knees and at her waist, and her lips were always pursed or bitten.

Song Yang said very interestingly: "Auntie asked me to sleep here tonight, let's go to school together tomorrow."

Shen Qingxue looked at him with surprise in her eyes, she never expected that Lin Qixia would have such a change towards Song Yang.

"Is there a spiritual place for your father and elder brother at home?" Song Yang asked softly, "I have to go and see you when I come home."

Shen Qingxue's heart froze, she shook her head slightly and replied in a low voice: "There are only photos, in mother's room."

Song Yang pursed his lips and smiled slightly, reaching out and covering the back of her palm.

Shen Qingxue trembled all over, and secretly glanced at the kitchen, but didn't pull her hand away.

Song Yang clenched his hands tightly, then let go and said, "Then ask Auntie first."

So she immediately chatted about her own affairs, saying that her parents and Song Ya were curious about her.

Hearing that he had already told the people closest to him about his existence, Shen Qingxue was only happy.

Song Yang didn't hold her hand all the time, but the sudden feeling just now still lingered in Shen Qingxue's heart.

Listening to him chatting about family affairs, he suddenly asked: "The last time I was robbed, what happened?"

"That matter..." Shen Qingxue actually asked before, but Song Yang never talked about it in detail on the phone.

Now face to face, Song Yang talked in detail, and then said: "Thanks to Brother Wang, otherwise my bag would have been taken away. It is not a big problem that the passbook was taken away, but those booklets were taken away." , I won’t be able to go to that factory to sell ideas when I go back to Weifang.”

The small mouth on Shen Qingxue's pretty face was always open: "You really... have used the knife too?"

"It's moved." Song Yang was sure, and said seriously, "Of course, it's mainly because Brother Wang did it first. I think it should be fine."

"If you have to do it, do it!" It was Lin Qixia who said this, and she brought out another bowl of vegetables, calling them to prepare for dinner, "As long as you don't do it in a daze at the beginning."

Song Yang was a little surprised by Lin Qixia's comment.

After Shen Qingxue served the meal from the kitchen, the three of them sat at the table.

Lin Qixia continued: "Although I had something to wear back that day, I was afraid that it would wrinkle in the bag, but I blamed myself before. Xiao Song, when I look back, it's at least straightforward to deal with you. You know what I'm worried about. .Do you have any thoughts, and you didn’t keep silent.”

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, then came to know how to laugh and laugh: "Do you think I still have the purpose of giving you a new impression of me when I dress like that?"

"In the end, it's okay to be safe." Lin Qixia didn't care about the facts, and continued, "It is inevitable to encounter danger in society. This time, you didn't have a passion for it. You dared to help someone else first. That's it. I approve of it."

Song Yang looked at the fried fish, braised pork, stir-fried cucumber, and dried bean curd on the table, and then at Lin Qixia's resolute eyes after saying this, and suddenly asked, "Auntie, do you want to drink?"

It was Lin Qixia's turn to be stupefied, shook her head and smiled, "Mother and daughter, how come we have alcohol at home?"

"...I want to have a drink with you and Uncle!"

Hearing what Song Yang said, Lin Qixia looked at him for a while, then nodded.

"I'll go buy some at the gate of the courtyard!"

Song Yang stood up by himself, Shen Qingxue hurriedly said that she was afraid that he would not know the way, so she went with him.

Lin Qixia stayed in the house alone, staring at the steaming dishes on the table in a daze.

It is indeed not an ordinary young man who suddenly offered to drink with himself and his deceased husband when the end came to an end.

Then, I went to buy it myself.

After less than 10 minutes, the two came back in a hurry.

Shen Qingxue went to get a small porcelain cup, Song Yang poured half a cup for Lin Qixia and filled it up for herself, and then said: "Before I went to college, I only drank a glass of wine with my father and elders at home during the Chinese New Year after high school. This summer vacation, I drank with Brother Zhu from Shimenzhuang, and later our teacher from Bian, and the boss of the woolen factory from Weifang. Auntie, I am so happy that you let me come home today!"

Seeing his sincerity, Lin Qixia smiled lightly and said, "Auntie had some prejudice against you before, so don't take it to heart."

Song Yang kept nodding his head: "I have nothing but admiration for you! People like me are indeed uncommon. I'm not boasting, but I can't figure out why I became like this all of a sudden. It's not because I want to play some wine After telling the truth, I just feel that if Uncle is still here and sees that you allow me to visit the door, he should also ask me if I have a drink for the first time?"

"...Eat vegetables." Lin Qixia was in a daze.

Song Yang said sincerely: "Auntie, you are not only a good mother, but also a good person!"

She was in danger, but she still thought so much, and even blamed herself a bit.Even if she was worried about the future of Song Yang and her daughter before, she never expressed her disapproval of Song Yang in other aspects.

After Song Yang said these words, he drained all the wine in a small porcelain cup.

Shen Qingxue was taken aback, but felt extremely sweet in her heart, so she worriedly brought food for him.

Song Yang smiled at Shen Qingxue, and Lin Qixia saw this and took a sip too.

With the pungent in her throat, she said softly, "I am both mother and father. Xiao Song, I know what you mean, drink slowly."

With wine as a matchmaker, the meal gradually became harmonious.

Song Yang talked about his parents' reaction to his relationship, about the idea of ​​selling out when he returned to Weifang this time, and about how he felt when Lin Qixia asked him to go home today.

He also told about the process of bidding in the woolen factory, the story with Bian Kai, and the house.

Afterwards, Song Yang said: "Auntie, I heard Qingxue tell a lot about Uncle. I know that you still have a lot of reservations about me. But since I'm home today, I want to be Qingxue's face and uncle My soul in heaven, let me say something to you."

Lin Qixia looked at the child.

Such words, not what kind of people can say it.

In the spirit of heaven.

Either be sincere and trustworthy, or be treacherous and evil.

Song Yang said without hesitation: "Maybe a little arrogant, but I feel that I have already figured out what is the most important thing in life. Letting people around me and myself live this life happily is the most important thing in life." Difficult things to do. I think that the most important thing is to live forever. Therefore, I hold the best expectations and cherish the fate with Qingxue."

Shen Qingxue looked at her mother's complicated and gratified eyes, and felt that what could be better than this kind of relationship?
The man she likes is so brave and open, saying those words to the other most important person in her life.

"Now, I'm saying these words to you with such original intention!" Song Yang said solemnly, "I'm very happy that you let me come to your house today. I know that you probably have no choice but to take one step at a time. This is very good Yes, at least Qingxue and I can try to go on!"

Lin Qixia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised the cup herself first: "How can you fall in love like this? Don't just promise me anything, I just hope that Qingxue can be happy and happy."

Shen Qingxue picked up the white water in her glass with a sweet smile, and whispered, "I'm happy!"

Song Yang drank a glass of wine again, and smiled with a faint smile.

When he was young, he couldn't give the woman he liked a perfect feeling.

He faces the cruel world of adults with his immature mind and body, unable to protect the people and feelings he cherished at first.

No matter what the ending is, the deepest feeling I had at the beginning will still be an unforgettable memory in my life.

When a person reaches middle age, he has already heard, seen, and indulged.But throughout his life, there was a touch of something in his memory, which was called Bai Yueguang.

Returning to this era when everything is slow, it becomes clearer how precious some things are.

That being the case, why not try to cherish it?
(End of this chapter)