A little girl was making the bed. She waved her hand, and the little girl stepped back in recognition, leaving the mother and son alone.
"Sit!" Su Danxiang took the lead and sat at the table in the middle of the room.
"Mom, you know this very well. How can you agree to grandma's decision? When the time comes..." Qin Sujian said anxiously. His eyebrows were furrowed and filled with worry. "How can you be worthy of such an innocent girl?"
Su Danxiang sighed softly and knitted her eyebrows: "Su Jian, you go out and hide first! The full piano clothes are waiting for you. I will find another lover. There are some entanglements here. Keep them away. My son has traveled thousands of miles and my mother is worried.
...You should be more careful yourself..."
Su Danxiang stood up and took out a stack of banknotes from the red lacquered wooden cabinet and handed it to Qin Sijian.
"Mom...is this possible?" Qin Suguan hesitated and looked at his mother leisurely.
"go!"
"Yes." Qin Sijian took a deep look at Su Danxiang. He turned and left. He walked to the door. Then he turned back and gave Su Danxiang a big hug. He whispered: "Mom, don't worry. Your son's magic is enough.
Invincible. I love you."
Su Danxiang stayed in Qin Sijian's arms. She was startled. She never expected that her son would have such a sentimental side. The parting heart was deeply hurt again. A string of tears fell down her cheeks. "You have to take care of yourself. Go quickly! If
It would be terrible if your grandma finds out."
Su Danxiang pushed Qin Sijian out of the door and closed the door. It was all her own mistakes back then that led to this irreversible situation... Tears could only flow from her heart.
The drizzle of smoke hit Qin Sijian's face, which was cold and cold. He stretched out his hand to wipe the rain from his face. He looked up at the day, and saw a gloomy day. He ran away in a hurry. He even forgot to bring an umbrella out. At this time, he was the only one exposed to the rain.
Although the drizzle was like silk, the blue shirt was already half wet. It was sticky when wrapped around the body. It was very uncomfortable. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Coupled with such a situation, Qin Sijian couldn't help but sigh. He missed him Tangtang
The young master of the Qinjian Villa of the Huan Shu Family ended up in such an embarrassing situation. He was forced to run away from home by a woman.
A desire to curse almost came out of his mouth. However, he swallowed and held it back. Although he was not as good as at home when he was away from home, the food and clothing provided by his mother and his own money were enough for him to live happily for a long time.
Okay. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a playful smile again. Wouldn't it be nice to be free from the control of grandma and mother?
A gust of autumn wind made him shiver, and he quickened his pace. He saw a small pavilion in the distance in front of him. He covered his head with his hands and carried a bag tightly on his back. He started running in the rain.
The rain-wet clothes also swayed slightly. A few bits of mud splashed on the blue shirt, but he ignored it until he rushed into the small pavilion. He shook the rain off his sleeves and stamped his feet.
With the mud stained on his shoes, Fang began to look at the small pavilion. It had been in disrepair for a long time. The red paint of the small pavilion was mottled and peeling off. However, in this rainy weather, it was enough to protect him from the wind and rain, giving him a moment of warmth.
He has always been happy-go-lucky, even if the conditions were so bad. He remained as optimistic as ever, blowing the dust on the steps inside the pavilion. He turned over and lay down. Although he felt uncomfortable, he could make do with it, and he found a comfortable posture.,,,