The Humble Love

"Shallow language?" Zhang Lingzhi was surprised at first, immediately pulled a flattering smile, "shallow language you are finally back, come on, come on in." Zhang Lingzhi warmly took Su's hand and pulled her into the room.

Zhang Lingzhi sat down on the sofa full of holes according to Su's words, "you child, you are back at last. What do you want to drink? How about Dahongpao? Mom, I'll take it for you

Zhang Lingzhi said that she was going to make tea for Su Qianyu. She was so enthusiastic that Su could not adapt to it.

Su shallow language frowns, "no, I come to you this time, not for tea." Su's indifferent words destroyed Zhang Lingzhi's enthusiasm, "well, then, we won't drink tea." Zhang Lingzhi sits nervously opposite Su Qianyu. What she is looking forward to now is that Su can take her to Mu's villa, so the tone of her conversation with Su is far fetched.

"Shallow language, what do you want to say?"

Shallow language?

Hearing this address, Su Qian Yu felt a cold war in his heart. She is so big that Zhang Lingzhi has never called her so kindly.

Su shallow language pour take a breath of cold air, press down the discomfort in the heart forcibly, "I come, there is a matter, I want to ask you."

Su shallow language's attitude is not good, Zhang Lingzhi some uneasy ground to hold hands, "you, you say."

"I want to ask you, was it you who gave my baby to Joe?" It is not a question, but a question. Behind the question is Su's stoic anger.

Even if she has a definite answer in her heart, she still hopes to hear a different answer from Zhang Lingzhi. Even if it is sophistry, Su is willing to give Zhang Lingzhi a chance.

"I This... " Zhang Lingzhi stammered, and suddenly she raised her eyes and looked pitifully at Su Qianyu, "shallow language, it's my mother's fault. In those days, my mother was so bewildered that she would hold your child to that woman. "

Even denied, Su's eyes are slightly red, she heartache to get up.

"Shallow language, shallow language, you forgive mother, shallow language." Zhang Lingzhi saw Su Qianyu get up to go, she quickly grabbed Su's hand, "it's not easy for your mother to raise you for so many years. You can't leave your mother alone."

Zhang Lingzhi regards Su Qianyu as the last straw. In the past, even if she beat and scolded Su Qianyu, Su Qianyu would still like to feed and dress her, but now

"At that time, my mother was forced to be helpless. If it wasn't for Mrs. Mu and Joe, you wouldn't have... "

"So you just watch them bully your daughter?" Su is surprised at the truth Zhang Lingzhi just said. It turns out that Mrs. Mu was involved in that incident.

On the other hand, Su's heart is broken. Zhang Lingzhi, no matter how merciless, should not push his daughter to the mouth of the tiger.

"No, it's not like this. Over the years, my mother also regrets what she did." Zhang Lingzhi excitedly tears, if you change before, maybe Su will be soft hearted for a while.

But now, such tears, only let her feel sick!

"You tell me, yo yo, whose child is she?" Su Qianyu grabs Zhang Lingzhi's wrist. She has raised a child for so many years, but it is not her child in the end. She thinks that she has the right to know yo yo's life experience.

Even if the twins belong to two fathers, she has to have sex with two men. However, Su Qianyu clearly understood that there was no one else who had sex with her that night except Mu Jinghan.

You must not be her child, so The truth gradually became clear

At that time, it was her own son Yan Yan who was replaced by youyou.

"This I In fact, I didn't know that... " Zhang Lingzhi's words flickered, and her attitude made Su's language speechless.

"You still don't want to tell the truth when it's all over the place?" Su looks at Zhang Lingzhi with disappointment. This is her mother, a woman who is only for profit and doesn't see her family relationship in her eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Su shallow language sneer to shake off Zhang Lingzhi entangled hand, "later, you are no longer my mother, I su shallow language, no mother like you."

"Su shallow language!"

Su Qianyu resolutely left. Zhang Lingzhi ran after her, but she tripped over the sundries in the room. "Su shallow language, you come back! I am your mother Almost sad wail, Zhang Lingzhi powerless to hang the old floor, "unfilial daughter, you unfilial daughter ah!"

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Lingzhi didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. She would have been accusing Su of being wrong.

All the way trotting, Su Qianyu galloped down from the upstairs and returned to the car.

A face is wet by tears, "is it OK?" The housekeeper's concern comes from the front passenger's seat, "no, it's ok..." Su's strong spirit, convergence from the face of sadness.

"If it's OK, then..." The housekeeper handed a piece of paper to Su Qianyu, "this..." Su was flattered.

"Wipe it. You don't want to go back like this and be seen by the young master.""Well." Su shallow language gently should take the paper towel, the car slowly started, left the dilapidated residential area.

On the way back, Su Qianyu constantly recalled his conversation with Zhang Lingzhi.

Leaving aside the sadness, things were complicated. Although Su has a general understanding of Su's parents, the story of youyou's own parents

Su wants to know, but he doesn't dare to prove it.

After all, she has raised you for so many years. Whether she is her own daughter or not, she has treated you as a relative.

In this way, it seems that your long life experience doesn't matter so much.

Whose daughter is she? Su Qianyu doesn't want to know. She just wanted to love you now. That's enough.

Su looks up at the scenery outside the window, and the green trees float past her eyes. Looking at the scenery outside, the mood seems to follow a lot better.

"After this crossing, you'll be home." The housekeeper's calm voice came from the front and warmed into Su's heart. Her heart jumped down, "home?" That place, her home?

When I came to Suzhou, I never thought about this problem seriously. In the Mu family villa, there are words, there are leisures, and He.

There are all the people she cares about. Can you call it "home"?

Su shallow language slightly heart.

The car drove into Mu's villa. After su got off the car, he went directly to the hall. The hall is empty, but it is a restaurant. Mu Jinghan is sitting in the seat he has always sat in, and has words and leisurely.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Jinghan raised his head and said, "sit down."

"Ah?" Su said in a daze, "Oh." She was sitting next to you and whispered: "Dad specially told us not to move chopsticks, just to wait for Aunt you."

"Well, cough, cough..." Mu Jinghan on one side coughed up a little, "eat!"

At his command, the hot dishes that had been prepared in the kitchen were served one by one and filled the whole table. Looking at these dishes, Su's eyes are moistened inexplicably.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why not Youyou group naively looked at Su shallow language, "no, mom's OK. It's just that you've got some sand in your eyes. You're good. Today, your mother doesn't feed you, you can eat it yourself."

"Well, of course." "You have grown up," he said

"Poof Ha ha. " While looking at Yan Yan or can't help but find smile, notice Mu Jing letter on the table is also there, he quickly stop laughing.

Strange is, this time, Mu Jinghan did not reprimand words, but quietly ate.

Even Su's appreciative look at him doesn't know if he knows.

Su Xiangyu looks at Mu Jinghan gratefully. From when, he seems to have changed. He is no longer as cold and unkind as he was at the beginning.

This lunch, although they did not have much communication, was the most satisfied meal in Su shallow language.

After lunch, Mu Jing letter face expressionless from Su shallow language's seat next to, "a moment to the study."

"Ha?"

"But I..." Su's head turned to ask more questions. Mu Jinghan had already gone upstairs.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Good. Mom and uncle Mu are finally reconciled." As soon as Mu Jinghan walked away, youyou immediately clapped his hands to express his excitement.

"Wrong!" Yan Yan denied Youyou, youyou Du mouth, "Yan Yan brother, where am I wrong?" You said that he was not satisfied.