Dear, Please Be Tender

Mom's room?

Su Yue's heart is inexplicably heavy.

Ruan Linghua pushed open the door of the room, and Su Yue raised her eyes and looked in.

The decoration of the room is very elegant, with an ancient boudoir atmosphere.

Entering the door is a piano covered with white Tassels and dust-proof cloth. On the south side is a bookshelf filled with books and carved wooden beds, which are neatly covered with pink series sheets.

Elegant decorations are not luxurious, but they have a lasting appeal and are not flashy at all.

Although Su Yue's mother didn't join the army or become a soldier, she was born in a military family and was nurtured since childhood. She also has the habit of soldiers in her bones, which can be seen from the clean, tidy and simple decoration style in the room.

Su Yue slowly walked into the room and looked at the scenery and things inside.

This is my mother's former bedroom

"All the things in this are what * * * mother looked like when she got married. It hasn't changed for so many years. There is a special person to clean here every day. The bedding on the bed is new. Are you satisfied with it every month? If you are not satisfied... "

"Grandma, I live here!" Su Yue interrupted Ruan Linghua and said firmly, "don't change anywhere. Don't move anywhere. There's a smell of mother here..."

Her tone was a little low, and her eyes were stained with sadness and missing.

Su Yue walked to the piano and gently brushed the key across the cloth, from one side to the other.

Then, lift the dust cloth on it and see the piano as new as before.

She sat at the piano.

Her piano was taught by her mother.

It was her hands that taught her to read music, tone and fingering

She has been playing the piano with her mother since she was three years old, and playing the piano has been integrated into her instinct.

Even if she lost her memory and forgot everything, she still remembered this instinct.

Slender white fingers on the keys sounded in a crisp tone.

The fingertips slide and a series of syllables sound one after another.

Su Yue slowly closed her eyes and recalled that when she was young, her mother taught her to play the piano.

In the room full of mother's smell, it's like mother is beside her.

Her hands kept jumping on the keys, and the complete melody flowed out of her fingertips.

This is Su Yue's favorite song, because her mother played it most.

Ruan Linghua looked at Su Yue's back absently. She had not heard it for more than 20 years, but she still remembered the tune in her memory.

For a moment, she even thought it was her daughter who came back!

Hee hee

My hee hee

Ruan Linghua burst into tears and wept silently. She didn't dare to make a noise, which made Su Yue play the piano.

Luo Zhengxiong, who was playing chess downstairs, heard the sound of the piano from his daughter's room. He was about to move the chess piece on the chessboard. His hand stopped in the air for a long time.

Silently withdraw his hand, he listened to the sound of the piano and became silent.

The Luo family also quieted down.

They are all quietly listening to Su Yue playing the piano.

Even a few people cooking in the kitchen were quiet

After playing a song, Su Yue shed two lines of tears in her closed eyes. Her fingers stopped on the keys. She couldn't calm down for a long time.

Chu LAN felt that she seemed a little redundant. She couldn't melt into their atmosphere. Like an outsider, she looked at Ruan Linghua and Su Yue with deep pain and missing.

This is a feeling she can't reach.

Like Shen Jiangliu, she is an orphan adopted by her master. She has never experienced family affection and despises the indifference of the world.

Master is their family and their father to them.

If there were no master, they might have starved to death

Perhaps her feelings for Shifu are the same as Su Yue's feelings for her parents

After about ten minutes, Su Yue recovered from her world and felt the cold on her face. She raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She stood up from her chair and looked back at Ruan Linghua: "grandma, I touched the piano without your consent. I'm sorry..."

Ruan Linghua has secretly wiped away her tears, but her red eyes can't hide the trace of her crying. "Silly girl, everything in this room belongs to you now. You can move whichever you want, without asking grandma..."

Her tone became choked when she said it, "* * * damn things, you should use them..."

Su Yue smiled softly: "thank you, grandma..."

Su Yue lives in her mother Luoxi's room.

She didn't take her luggage and didn't have to pack anything. The Luo family mentioned that she had everything ready for her use. There was nothing missing except clothes for washing.

The family ate together. Everyone tried to avoid mentioning Su Yue's mother at the dinner table to make the atmosphere easier.

At the dinner table, Luo Zhengxiong drank with his sons and the women drank drinks together. It was a very lively meal.

After dinner, Ruan Linghua asked several aunts to take Su Yue and Chu LAN to buy clothes and personal supplies. She was busy until the evening. Su Yue bought a pile of things and went home.

After washing, Su Yue lies in bed and videos with long Jinyu.

Long Jinyu made a video with her in front of her son's smart device at Junlin headquarters to let her see where their son is.

"Yueyue, are you still used to it at Luo's house?"

"Fortunately, my grandparents and several uncles and aunts are very kind to me. My second uncle has become a lot kinder at home and has been secretly trying to please me..."

Su Yue took a bath. Her hair was casually draped behind her. She was wearing fluffy pink pajamas. She had a delicate little face. She was just like Barbie.

This Pajama was bought by her fourth aunt. Good girl

Long Jin said bitterly, "Yueyue, they treat you well. You should stick to your heart and don't want me!"

Su Yue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "no, you tied me with your son. How can I not want you? Even if I don't want you, I still want my son!"

She was in a good mood. She thought it would be difficult for her to come back to Luo's house. Unexpectedly, Luo's house was so warm.

Long Jinyu was jealous and said, "Yueyue, do you love your son more or me more..."

"Of course, I love my son more. Stand aside in front of my son."

Su Yue said so deliberately.

In fact, these are two different kinds of love. She loves her son and long Jinyu. It doesn't conflict and there's no need to distinguish between them.

In her heart, both are important. Perhaps, the weight of long Jinyu should be heavier

Long Jinyu childishly turned the direction of the video. Instead of letting her see the cold device, he turned to himself. His handsome face was on the screen.

"Long Jinyu, who told you to change direction? I want to see my son!"

"Your son is not as good-looking as me. Look at me. I will conquer you with my beauty... "