In the computer competition, although Yuan Xiu was late, fortunately, the front was all trivial matters at the beginning, and it did not affect the real game.
The competition was tense and intense, and Tong Yao sweated for him when he watched from the side, but Yuan Xiu was still very calm.
Tong Yao looked at the son on the stage, and a sense of pride in being a mother arose, and she suddenly could understand why the original family wanted Yuan Xiu to be better.
My own child always hopes that he can be better.
The game came to an end temporarily, Tong Yao hurriedly ran to the backstage, handed his son water to wipe his sweat, and asked for warmth, and hugged his son's head and kissed him.
Because of her move, many people around her came to see it.
Yuan Xiu said in a low voice: "Mom, others are watching." ” Tong Yao looked at his little shy appearance, and smiled suddenly: "Just look at it, don't you care about everything?"
Yuan Xiu bit his lip and smiled.
At this time, a child next to me came over, it was a girl, dressed like a little princess, wearing a bow on her head, and wearing a pink and tender skirt.
"Yuan Xiu, is this your sister, she's so beautiful?"
Little babies always yearn for beautiful things, even if they are seven or eight years old.
Yuan Xiu's eyes glanced at the little girl indifferently: "This is my mother." ” The tone is also flat.
However, Tong Yao always felt that there seemed to be a little pride in that sentence.
Tong Yao bent down and asked with a smile, "Is this your classmate Yuan Xiu?"
” Yuan Xiu hadn't spoken yet, and the little girl said with a smile; "Auntie, I am Yuan Xiu's classmate, my name is Tian Mengmeng, we are in a school, and we are also in a computer training class.
Usually if I have any problems, Yuan Xiu will help me, we are good friends. ” Tong Yao listened to this little girl's words crisp and cute, and very organized, she couldn't help but feel good, she smiled and looked at Yuan Xiu, who seemed to be a little awkward, and couldn't help but say: "Since we are classmates, we should help each other usually."
Meng Meng is so cute and sensible, and she is a girl, you have to get along with her, you know?"
As she spoke, she touched her son's head: "It's going to start again, you get ready to go on stage first, and I'll go to the front to cheer you on." ” Walking out of the backstage, she thought about the little girl's down-to-earth appearance, and then thought of her son's arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh again.
In fact, don't look at it so big, children are afraid that they already know who is good-looking and who is cute.
Obviously, the little girl likes her family's original cultivation very much, but the original cultivation has that attitude I really can't see it, who knows if I'm embarrassed or hate people.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly had a strange feeling.
It's as if someone is watching themselves from a dark place.
Startled, she jerked around to look over.
There was a man behind him, who looked like a cleaner, wearing a mask, holding a cleaning tool in his hand, and pushing a tool cart.
"Miss, I'm sorry to scare you," the other party looked very apologetic.
"It's okay," she barely calmed down and smiled at the other.
Maybe he was so preoccupied with his son that he didn't feel it when someone stood behind him.
"It's okay, I just came here to work, I'm afraid that I will be complained about accidentally, and then I will be unemployed."
The other party was very grateful and happy.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to complain."
She's not one to make someone lose their job.
"At first glance, Miss is a kind person, and she will definitely be blessed in the future."
The cleaner put the broom on the tool cart and asked casually; "Did the young lady come with her younger siblings?"
In fact, Tong Yao is not a person who will easily open up to strangers, but I don't know why, the elderly cleaner in front of her has a loving tone when she speaks, which makes her feel very comfortable.
It was as if she was not talking to a stranger, but a familiar elder.
She couldn't help but want to say a few more words to him.
"I'm not here with my younger siblings, I'm with my son."
She stood there and smiled, and said softly.
"Oh, Miss is not very old, it's good to have a son, I just gave birth to a son when I was a lot older, but my son is not filial, and now he is getting old, there is really no hope."
"The old man has a good talk to his son, maybe it's fine" She felt a little sorry for the old man, but she also knew that she couldn't do anything.
In this world, the vast majority of people are not people who can reach out to help others solve life's big problems, and they can only say a word of innocuous comfort.
"Hey, where is it so easy, my son now has a daughter-in-law."
As he spoke, the old man glanced at Tong Yao: "As soon as you look at Miss, you will know that you are a kind person and have blessings, but it's a pity that I don't have that blessing." ” As he was talking, a uniformed man came over not far away, and the old man hurriedly picked up a broom: "Miss, don't talk about it, if we are lazy here, we have to remember it once." ” Tong Yao saw it and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, uncle, you're busy." ” On the way back, Tong Yao half-hugged her son, tilted her head and smiled at him: "What's going on with that little girl, do people like to play with you very much?"
"Nothing."
Yuan Xiu said unhappily.
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"How is it possible, I think people like to play with you, you are good friends, right?"
The more her son is like this, the more she wants to tease him.
"Mom, you're thinking too much."
Yuan Xiu had a small face.
"Why do I think too much?"
"I don't like pink."
He pouted slightly: "Delicate and weak, I don't like it." ” forehead Tong Yao looked at herself carefully, there was no pink today.
But she usually likes pink and blue.
"But," she looked at her son cautiously, and there was some grief in her tone, "I just like pink." ” As for the delicate and weak, doesn't that mean her It turns out that my son doesn't like it "You're my mother, can that be the same" The tsundere Yuan Xiu child glanced at his mother and said.
When I got home, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not so hot outside.
Tong Yao took her son's hand, and when she passed the long corridor in front, she heard her son say, "Mom, there seems to be a guest in the piano room over there." ” "Well" it is very common for the original family to have guests, because the original family has many Tibetan pianos, and sometimes they will specially bring guests to visit, which is commonplace.
But the son specially brought it up, which shows that this guest is not an ordinary person.
"I don't know who it is, let's go in and have a look," Hara Shu said.
Tong Yao felt a little weird, she was not a person who liked to move forward with something, and neither was Yuan Xiu, but now that Yuan Xiu said this, she always felt as if there was something.
"Okay."
Although there was some strangeness in her heart, she didn't say anything.
This son of hers, although young, is sensible enough.
Since he said so, she listened.
When I came to the corridor in front of the piano room, I happened to see Mrs.
Yuan passing by, followed by Mama Wang.
When Mrs.
Yuan saw Tong Yao, she seemed a little surprised: "I came back so early." ” Yuan Xiu said lightly from the side: "Grandma, what about my father?"
Mrs.
Yuan touched her grandson's head and smiled: "In the living room, there are guests, you go back first" Yuan Xiu insisted: "Mom, let's go in and find Dad, it sounds very lively inside." ” The smile on Mrs.
Hara's face stiffened slightly.
Tong Yao listened to the movement inside, it seemed that there were a lot of people, it was not a business meeting, but a salon party.
And at this time, Yuan Xiu directly took Tong Yao's hand and stepped into the piano room.
As soon as he entered, Tong Yao found that Yuan Xun was also there, and there was a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting opposite, and there was a girl next to him.
The girl she had seen was named Feng Ya.
The people inside were also slightly taken aback when they saw Tong Yao coming in, Yuan Xun stood up directly and came over to hold her hand: "Why is this coming back?"
Tong Yao looked at Yuan Xun, and then at Feng Ya next to her, and suddenly realized something.
No wonder yesterday, my mother-in-law stopped talking to herself, it turned out that the guest Yuan Xun wanted to entertain today was Feng Ya At this time, Tong Yao heard Yuan Xiu shouting: "Uncle Feng, Sister Feng." ” The man over there and Feng Ya both walked over.
The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Tong Yao with a smile, with obvious surprise in his eyes.
"This is Mrs.
Hara" Feng Ya smiled: "Yes, this is Mrs.
Yuan, what, Mr.
Yuan, don't introduce it" Yuan Xun glanced at the man next to him without a trace, hugged Tong Yao's shoulder slightly, and then said, "This is my wife, Tong Yao, my son Yuan Xiu." ” As he spoke, he said to Tong Yao: "Yaoyao, this is Mr.
Feng, Feng Sanyue, the young master of the Feng Group.
And this young lady, you've seen it, Feng Ya. ” As soon as he finished the introduction, Feng Sanyue smiled at Tong Yao and stretched out his hand.
Tong Yao didn't like to touch strangers, but she still reached out.
Feng Sanyue's hand held hers, and he really shook it several times before letting go.
"Mrs.
Yuan's temperament is really good, in an old saying, the country is fragrant, and the country is captivating."
Feng Ya next to her heard this, and laughed out loud: "Mrs.
Yuan, don't care, my brother has been studying abroad since high school, and he speaks nondescriptly." ” Yuan Xun directly held Tong Yao's hand that was shaken by Feng Sanyue just now, and rubbed it gently.
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Tong Yao was nothing, leaning on Yuan Xun slightly, smiling gently.
The next scene, and many ordinary meetings, is not remarkable.
Tong Yao is not very sociable, but she also knows when to laugh and when to say something.
She is good-looking, and she smiles casually, which is already very pleasing to the eye.
So she smiled gently and softly throughout the whole process, and sat next to Yuan Xun, just like a noble wife with a husband and children.
Next to him sat a smart and sensible Yuan Xiu, and his smile was full of happiness.
By the time the guests were sent off, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.
After seeing the guests leave, her smile suddenly retracted.
With a small face, he stood up, held Yuan Xiu and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the room and play games." ”gd1806102: