door-to-door cute dad

Chapter 1225

The mother and son walked out of the small building together, and then climbed up the ladder to the roof of the bungalow.

Sitting on the roof of the bungalow, the mother and son looked up at the starry sky together.

After a long time, my mother spoke first: "If your father was still alive, he would already be very happy."

Hearing what his mother said, he stretched out his hand to the side, and held her hand.

The mother and son looked at each other, everything was silent at this moment.

In fact, many times when facing my mother, I wanted to confess some of my experiences.

But he didn't dare, for fear that speaking out would break the tacit understanding and joy between mother and child.

Now my mother is very satisfied with herself, and I am very satisfied with my life.

As for some of the past, those bad things, it might be better to bury them in the bottom of my heart.

What's more, what if it is said?Could it be that if you say it, you have to give up everything?
No, it is impossible to give up, how could I just give up everything like this?
For those fame and fortune, you can easily let it go.

But for the family, for the wife and children, absolutely cannot give up.

If you want to continue to live like this with them, you can enjoy sweetness and happiness.

Perhaps one day, I will no longer be able to write anything, and perhaps I will no longer have any works to use.

But at that time, I was with my wife and children.

It is also very happy for the family to have a long talk by the mother's side.

Without thinking about that, Yue Yi asked, "Mom, Song Fei, are you satisfied?"

When Song Fei was mentioned, my mother immediately laughed happily.

"That little girl is really talented. In our old saying, it's called 'the patriarch gives me food', and in Western words, it's called 'a throat that has been kissed by God'. It's really amazing."

Hearing the evaluation from his mother, Yue Yi was also very happy, knowing that his mother really liked Song Fei.

"But, that little girl is a little naughty."

Yue Yi was taken aback by his mother's words, and then laughed again.

"She's still a child, so there's nothing wrong with being naughty."

Talking about Song Fei, the mother was obviously very happy, and the conversation started immediately.

He told a lot of various short stories about Song Fei one after another.

Hearing Yue Yi sitting next to him, he couldn't help laughing.

Smiling and looking at my mother's beaming eyebrows, I feel that this moment is really happy.

"Well, I've already contacted her. Maybe after the filming of your show is over, I'll take her to Britain."

Hearing this, I was a little surprised, and looked at my mother in disbelief and asked:

"You want to take her to Britain? Isn't this too big a span? Can she do it?"

The mother said confidently: "It will definitely work. Going there will give her some pressure, but it is also a kind of supervision and motivation."

What Yue Yi thought of was not Song Fei, but that his mother would leave again.

"But mother, in this way, don't you have to leave again?"

The mother was also a little helpless: "Yes, but this is something that can't be helped."

Holding her mother's hand, she said softly, "Actually, Linglu, I, and the children all hope that you can stay."

Looking at her son, the mother stretched out her hand and rubbed his son's head.

"Silly son, mother is going to train her own successor. You also hope that mother will have a good disciple who will inherit mother's mantle?"

Hearing this, Yue Yi had to say that he was speechless, unable to refute anything.

After all, as my mother got older, she really needed a disciple who could inherit the mantle.

It's just that singing is more about a talent, and at the same time it depends on the day after tomorrow.

Yue Yi knew that what his mother could give Song Fei was only the education process.

But where Song Fei can go in the end depends on Song Fei's own efforts.

Of course, there will be a lot of luck in it.

As in the memory of another life, my mother stopped singing after she left the song and dance troupe.

In this life, my mother fulfilled her dream for many years and even became the Queen of the Internationale.

The fate of this is really unclear, there must be God's will in the dark.

The mother and son sat on the bungalow and talked about Song Fei for a while.

The mother turned the topic back home again, to Yue Yi's son.

"You are always caring about others, even taking care of your brother-in-law's daughter so well, what about your own son?"

Hearing my mother's question, I was a little strange: "What's wrong? Could it be that something happened to little Susu?"

The mother suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you hoping that something will happen to your son?"

Seeing his mother looking a little annoyed, Yue Yi hurriedly smiled.

"No, am I very busy? I was the one who took Xiao Susu at home before."

The mother continued: "So, you still have to take care of your son."

Yue Yi understood what his mother meant, and hoped that after the show ended, he would educate his son well.

She nodded and promised her mother: "Okay mom, don't worry, I will definitely educate your little grandson to be very well-behaved."

Instead, the mother waved her hand: "No, don't be obedient, it's better for boys to have a little personality."

Then the mother added: "Boys have to be a little naughty, but there must be a limit, and they can't go too far. Within the range of that limit, a boy can be a little naughty, and then he has to be a little boy."

Speaking of this, my mother was a little worried: "There are too many women in the Su family."

Hearing what his mother said, Yue Yi really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, what are you thinking? Didn't I grow up in a song and dance troupe with you when I was young?"

Recalling: "I still remember, I used to go to the bathhouse of the singing and dancing troupe with you."

The mother suddenly interrupted with a smile: "Are you still embarrassed to say it? Don't you feel ashamed?"

On the contrary, Yue Yi smiled and said: "What's the matter, children of that era are all like that."

When I was young, I followed my mother in the family courtyard because my father was busy.

So I was often taken to the women's bathhouse by my mother to take a bath.

I was really shy when I was a child, and I resisted it many times.

Now that I am grown up, looking back, the experience when I was a child was really interesting.

The mother and son couldn't help recalling the past, sitting on the bungalow and chatting.

Talking about the world and talking about many things in the past, the memories of Yue Yi and the two generations gradually intertwined.

This conversation lasted very late, and both the mother and the child were almost sleepy before it ended.

I got off the roof of the bungalow, went back to the door of the room, smiled and said to my mother, "Good night, Mom."

The mother naturally responded with a smile: "Good night, silly son."

Now Yue Yi silently accepts the title of "stupid son" as his mother.

After all, this title represents the mother's deep love for her son.

Bid farewell to the mother, opened the door and walked into the house gently, and saw that the three daughters were sleeping peacefully.

Tucked the quilts for the daughters again, and then lay down on the bed next to her.

(End of this chapter)