The villa is located halfway up the mountain, and the vast area is where only the Yuan family lives, but employs more than a dozen maids and workers.
There are only three masters in the family, namely Mrs., Young Master, and Sir.
The reason for this order is that all the servants in this villa know that you can't make your wife unhappy.
The gentleman's face is not good, and he looks scary, but in fact, he usually just has a bad face.
If the young master's face is not good, you may be criticized and punished.
But if the wife is unhappy, it will be a catastrophe from heaven.
Whoever offends cannot offend this wife.
Fortunately, the lady rarely went out, and was always quiet enough to stay in her room like a ghost, or walk in the hallway, and rarely had the opportunity to provoke her.
But today, on this casual morning, they heard their wife shouting hysterically to Chen's mother.
They don't remember how long it had been since the last time their wife was so hysterical, but they knew that it was a catastrophe.
All the people were pale and trembling, and they stopped what they were doing one after another, asking each other what was going on, and the culprit's mother Chen also hurriedly ran to Tong Yao.
"Madam, you call me something," Chen's mother clenched her hands nervously, lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
"Let me ask you, did you give me a page of your diary before, saying that you found it when you were cleaning the attic" Tong Yao raised her head and pursed her thin lips, her eyes were sharper than before.
"Diary" Chen's mother was terrified and didn't know what to do, looked at Yuan Xiu, looked at Tong Yao, and said cautiously: "I haven't seen any diary" But halfway through the words, I saw that Tong Yao's white face lacked the last trace of blood, and even her body seemed to shake unsteadily.
She was so frightened that she almost cried: "Madam, what kind of diary do you want, if you want it, I'll find it for you."
Yuan Xiu at the dining table, who had been sitting with his eyes down, suddenly raised his head and said lightly: "Mother Chen, have you ever seen that diary, you have to tell your mother the truth, don't hide it, you know?"
Mother Chen sighed helplessly: "Young master, where do I dare to hide my wife."
I really haven't seen any diary of this."
Tong Yao took a step back, and the world was spinning in front of him.
Yuan Xiu got up, took the cup of hot milk, and handed it to Tong Yao: "Mom, this milk is still warm, you can drink a cup to calm your nerves." ” Tong Yao's mind was blank at this time, she numbly took the milk from Yuan Xiu's hand and drank it stiffly.
"Mom, do you want to go upstairs and rest?"
"Okay" At this time, Tong Yao didn't know what to say except nodding and saying yes.
Yuan Xiu took Tong Yao's hand and accompanied her upstairs.
Tong Yao turned her head to look at her son expressionlessly, this son was indeed born to her, she would not be mistaken.
Lowered his eyes to the place where the two men held their hands.
The son's hands were not as cold as they seemed to him, and his hands turned out to be soft and warm.
It's very pleasant to the touch.
Tong Yao subconsciously clenched his hand.
Although he is young and usually extremely cold, he is in his own blood, and he is a boy with ideas.
When Tong Yao was in a trance, she actually felt dependent on her little son. went upstairs, Tong Yao lay on the bed to rest, and Yuan Xiu watched her quietly from the side.
Tong Yao stared silently at the still open window, watching the light blue curtains blown by the summer breeze flutter gently.
"What is your father's birthday?"
Tong Yao suddenly remembered about it.
"It's June 21."
Yuan Xiu replied.
June 21 It's already July, and Won-hoon's birthday has passed.
It's just that she can't remember clearly what day the diary about the birthday is, is it June 21, and can it be matched Yuan Xiu looked at his mother's slightly depressed expression, obviously a little misunderstood, so he said: "Mom, you don't have to be sad, Secretary Song will prepare a gift for Dad anyway."
When Tong Yao heard this, her heart suddenly twitched slightly, and she turned her head indifferently and looked at her son with her eyebrows.
She really didn't know that Secretary Song turned out to be an all-purpose secretary.
A little loss spread through her chest, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Yuan Xiu spoke again: "Every year on my birthday, Secretary Song will also prepare a gift for me." ” Tong Yao all the loss disappeared all at once, and a deep sense of guilt welled up in her heart.
It's true that she never gave her son a birthday, and she doesn't even remember what day it was.
She is not a qualified mother, and she is sorry for her son.
She suddenly remembered that in the previous morning, she would watch Secretary Song follow her husband, and she knew in her heart that Secretary Song would take care of everything in Yuan Xun's affairs properly, but she never knew that this also included helping Yuan Xun and Yuan Xiu celebrate their birthdays.
Tong Yao can't say what she feels in her heart now.
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In her life, she was too much of a failure.
But at this time, Yuan Xiu raised his eyebrows and smiled rarely: "But I don't like the gift she prepared at all." ” After saying this, he slowly added, "Dad doesn't like it either." ” "Ah" Tong Yao blinked and looked at her son suspiciously.
Her son's topic changed so quickly that she felt that her brain couldn't keep up.
Yuan Xiu stared at his mother's ignorant expression, his eyebrows moved, and he whispered in a soft tone unique to a child: "Mom, Dad said that when you are not married, you will prepare a birthday gift for him."
It's just that you gave birth to me later, and you got sick, so you didn't prepare. ” Hearing this, Tong Yao felt even more dizzy in front of her, and after silently digesting it, she nodded: "Hmm" Yuan Xiu smiled again, and comforted his mother again: "It's okay, when you get better, you will prepare birthday gifts for me and my father." ” Tong Yao thought about it, and hurriedly promised: "In the future, my mother will give you a good birthday." ” Yuan Xiu nodded, and then stood up: "Mom, you can rest for a while, I still have homework to write." ” Tong Yao: "Okay, then you can hurry up and do your homework." ” After Yuan Xiu left, Tong Yao suddenly remembered that there was one more thing to ask him, so he got up and went out, who knew that as soon as he walked to the corner of the stairs, he heard Yuan Xiu on the phone.
"Dad, Mom seems to be really sick, she seems to be hallucinating, what did I say I once gave her a diary."
Tong Yao knew that this was Yuan Xiu calling Yuan Xun, so she held her breath and continued to listen.
"Okay, I see, I'm not going to bring it up, I understand."
Tong Yao returned to her room, lying on her snow-white sheets, covered with a thin blanket with purple lavender, and looked at the light blue curtains blowing in the wind in front of her.
She had slowly cleared her mind.
How could she have forgotten one thing, this is a world that has been changed by her rebirth.
She fell asleep with the diary again and again, reborn to a critical moment in the past, and then changed the world now.
But she forgot one thing, and if the past had changed, then she should not have written this diary with grief and indignation.
That is, I read the diary, fell into a dream, was reborn, and changed everything in the diary, so the diary did not exist.
Of course, it is also possible that there is actually another version of the diary in this world, that is, the diary that has been changed by her rebirth.
What did Yuan Xiu say today, she said that she also celebrated Yuan Xun's birthday before, which already alluded to the "kiss" section that happened in her dream.
Maybe after this incident, she prepared gifts for Won-hoon every year until she gave birth to a baby and then got sick.
Yuan Xiu's performance today is also very different from usual, if it was before, she would be very confused, but now there is nothing strange, because this world has been changed by her.
Since Yuan Xun has changed, it is not surprising that Yuan Xiu has changed.
Tong Yao hugged her knees, hid in the quilt, and bit her nails to meditate there.
If everything in the past has changed, then her other diaries, those that haven't had time to change, I don't know if they will disappear out of thin air, so that she will never be found again There is also a diary, which is about her crush on Song Hanlin, she didn't dream about the situation in that diary and changed it, but now that it has disappeared, does she still have a chance to go back and change it Tong Yao originally felt that her train of thought had been unblocked, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her head.
This is something that I don't know how many scientists and philosophers can't figure out, why it is falling on her head now Just as I was thinking intently, a melodious tune sounded.
She was startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the song, which was the small table at hand.
On the table was the same mobile phone that Yuan Xun had bought for her.
She wasn't used to the feeling of a voice suddenly sounding somewhere, Hurriedly walked over, took the phone, and saw that the caller ID was Yuan Xun.
Yuan Xun called himself at this time Is it because Yuan Xiu told him something about his abnormal behavior?
She answered the phone.
"Yaoyao, have you had breakfast?"
Yuan Xun chatted quietly, not mentioning this morning's incident.
"Well, I ate it."
Tong Yao responded to all changes with the same attitude, and she felt that Yuan Xun was testing her "abnormal behavior".
"Did you drink milk?"
"Well, I drank it."
"Were you tired last night?"
"Well, tired" Originally, Tong Yao subconsciously wanted to answer yes, but halfway through the conversation, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped talking, and almost bit his tongue at this moment.
She blushed, and for the first time in her life, she thanked the mobile phone, which was separated by a layer, not face-to-face, which could reduce a little embarrassment.
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