Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

He knows what he wants to say.

But he's not going to play his tune.

At present, some things are beyond his control.

He wasn't going to say until the dust settled.

The old lady finally said, "let's not mention going out for fun. Tomorrow's Mid Autumn Festival is also a white birthday. Let's discuss how to spend it?"

Zhong Nange raised her eyes and looked at Su Mian around her. Then she looked at the second old man sitting in the first place. Her thin lips opened slightly, "go to the group villa and play there for a day."

As soon as Zhong Nanyang heard this, he immediately raised his hand in favor. "It's enough to play for a day? Let's just stay there for a week. It's boring to come back home."

Then he asked Zhong Nange, "second brother, I heard that the villa has added a lot of entertainment?"

Zhong Nanyu glanced at him, "what do you want to play?"

"Drifting." Zhong Nanyang was very excited. "I like playing exciting games best."

"The most exciting thing is the real person field area."

"I'm not interested in that thing. My big brother should be interested."

Zhong Nanzhao took a sip of wine, "Pediatrics, not interested."

They were discussing. Su Mian sat in his seat and drank the juice quietly.

The old lady suddenly called her, "Mian Mian, what do you think?"

Su Mian didn't expect the old lady to ask her what she meant.

She put down the juice cup in her hand, looked up at the old man and replied softly, "I listen to you."

"OK," said the old lady, "let's go to the villa early tomorrow morning. You all take more luggage. Let's stay there for a few more days."

The old man sitting next to her said, "I made an appointment with old Deng tou yesterday..."

He was interrupted by the old lady before he finished speaking.

She said, "every day is either Lao Deng's head or Lao Li's head."

The old man was wronged, "I have such a hobby."

"Well," Zhong Nanzhao looked at him, "I'll be back the day after tomorrow. You'll come with me then."

As soon as the old lady listened to him, she immediately asked, "will you go back to the army the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, something."

What else did the old lady want to say? The old man secretly pinched her with his hand and motioned her to stop.

The old lady looked at him and said inexplicably, "Why are you pinching me?"

The old man leaned over and said something in her ear. The old lady's eyes lit up in an instant.

Seeing that her eyes were red when she looked at the boss, the old man was afraid of her accident and immediately said something in her ear.

The old lady nodded frequently to show her understanding.

But those eyes are still red.

God, it's a double happiness.

......

After dinner, the old lady asked Zhong Nanji to take Su Mian to the yard to have a look.

The old house has a large yard, divided into front and back yards.

The backyard was used by the old lady as a garden. The flowers and plants in it were planted by her own hands over the years.

Zhong Nanyu took Su Mian's hand and took her into the back garden.

There are lights in the garden. They will be turned off when there is no one.

When someone comes, it opens.

Zhong nangui turns on the street lamp in the backyard. Su Mian looks at a large area of colorful flowers in front of her through the street lamp, and is stunned in an instant.

"The purple peony is so beautiful!"

She raised her feet a few steps closer, and then bent down in front of a purple peony.

She put her nose up and sniffed the peony as big as a plate. Then she turned back and asked Zhong Nange, "it's the first time I've seen a purple peony."

Zhong Nanyu lowered her eyes and looked at her excited little face through the light. "I have a customer who knows that the old lady likes peonies. I don't know where to get such a basin of purple and gave it to her."

Su Mian couldn't help laughing and said, "your customers really took great pains to get your favor."

Zhong Nanyu hooked his lips and said nothing.

Su Mian straightened up and raised his feet to enter the garden, but was held by Zhong Nan's quilt.

When she turned back, he said to her, "there are too many mosquitoes at night. I'll bring you here early tomorrow morning."

Su Mian nodded, but he was still reluctant to leave.

She went round and round the garden until she was bitten by mosquitoes on her arm and dragged away by Zhong Nanyu.

On the way back, Zhong Nange suddenly said to Su Mian, "do you want to go back to see your father tomorrow?"

In his opinion, the Mid Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion.

It is also the day when parents look forward to their children's return home.

He knew Su Mian's family background and that she didn't want to go back.

But Su Jianguo is her father after all, and their relationship is pretty good.

Su Mian listened to his words, slightly collected his eyelids and covered up all the emotions at the bottom of his eyes.

After a long time, he whispered, "he came to me a few days ago."

It was Tuesday. When school was almost over, Su Jianguo came.

She brought Su Mian a fried sugar cake she liked to eat, and then hesitated to tell her, "the old city has been reorganized recently, and the hotel can't open for business. Your aunt discussed with me that taking advantage of the national day, Su Qing also happens to have a holiday and wants to go out."

Su Mian understood his meaning in an instant.

Approaching the Mid Autumn Festival, every year, even if he and Luo Xianglin had a bad relationship with their mother and daughter, he would go home for Su Jianguo.

Su Jianguo must be looking for her at this time for the Mid Autumn Festival.

The three of them went out to play. Naturally, they didn't want Su Mian to get involved.

Su Mian nodded and smiled back. "It's okay, Dad. I'm just going to go out with my friends."

"Oh, well," Su Jianguo seemed relieved and then asked her, "go out and pay attention to safety. Call me if you have something."

Su Mian nodded lightly, "OK, you should also pay attention to safety."

After seeing Su Jianguo off, Su Mian sat in the lounge and looked at the fried sugar cake for a long time

Finally, she fully realized that she really couldn't go back to that house.

......

She stood in front of him, her eyelids drooping gently, and her long eyelashes covered all the emotions in the bottom of her eyes.

Raise her hand, clasp her chin with her slender fingers, and force her to look up at him.

Su Mian raised his eyelids and his eyelashes trembled. At the moment when he looked up at him, his eyes were moist and crystal.

Her eyes were red and she cried.

Ming Ming can still smile in front of Su Jianguo, but in front of Zhong Nanyu, he put down all his stubbornness and strength, leaving only full of grievances and sadness.

She looked at him with red eyes and sobbed, "Zhong Nanyu, my home is really gone!"

Zhong Nanyu's eyes drooped, and his deep eyes looked directly at her.

Look at the tears in her eyes and listen to her choking voice.

Zhong Nanji's heart aches.

He spoke in a firm, low voice. "I'll give you another one!"

Give her another home.

Su Mian looked at him with tears in his eyes. Tears flooded in an instant.

She threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, sobbed and said, "Zhong Nanji, don't abandon me!"

At the age of six, her mother died in an air crash, and she was "abandoned" once.

At the age of 23, he was abandoned by his father again.

Her favorite parents left her like this.

Su Mian doesn't feel a trace of security at the moment.

She seemed abandoned by the whole world.

But fortunately, Zhong Nanyu is still there.

However, she is too insecure and always afraid of losing it again.

Therefore, when the mood collapsed, I couldn't help holding Zhong Nanyu.

I couldn't help but say the deep uneasiness at the bottom of my heart.

And Zhong Nange was made to smile bitterly by her inexplicable words.

He raised his hand, hugged her, lowered his head slightly, and rubbed the top of her soft hair with his chin.

Thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was low and deep. At such a moment, it showed the power to make su Mian feel at ease.

"Little fool, how can I be willing to abandon you?"

She had no idea how much he loved her.

Su Mian was lying on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat and murmuring, "I envy you so much!"

Zhong Nanyu looked at her, "what do you envy?"

"Your family," Su Mian thought of the scenes at dinner, and his words were full of envy. "The feelings between each other are good, whether between husband and wife, brothers, or parents and children, very warm and harmonious. This is the feeling of home."

Then she said, "in my memory, the feelings between my mother and my father are very cold. My father cheated on other women in his marriage. Instead of blaming him, the neighbors sympathize with him."

Zhong Nanyu asked, "why?"

"They all said that my mother was unwilling to marry my father. During the years they were together, they basically didn't live together. My father lived in the store and my mother took me to live at home. Even if they met, my mother was very indifferent to my father."

"Your mother doesn't love your father?"

"That's what they say, but I don't understand. Since my mother doesn't love my father, why does she marry him?"

Zhong Nange thought a little, "although I don't know why your mother married your father, I know that your father should love your mother very much."

Su Mian looked up from his arms, his eyes still wet.

She was a little surprised. "How did you know?"

Zhong Nanyu looked at her with drooping eyes and thin lips. "I'm a man."

Men naturally know men best.

Su Mian leaned his head back on his chest and whispered, "my father really loves my mother. In order to marry my mother, he didn't hesitate to break the mother-child relationship with my grandmother."

"As for what's going on between him and my mother, I don't know. I only know that even now, even if he married another woman, he kept all the things my mother used before she died and hasn't been willing to throw them away."

Zhong Nanyu raised her hand, stroking her thin back and whispered, "well, don't think about unhappy things, let's think about happy things."

Su Mian looked up at him, "what happy thing?"

Zhong Nan covers his lips with deep eyes.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "is that thing on you gone?"

That thing on you

Su Mian almost understood.

She buried her head in his arms, her cheeks burning.

"Not yet," she said with a touch of shyness in her voice. "Today should be the last day."

Her physiological cycle is usually seven days.