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[Hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son] Sweet episode 18

[Hold your hand and grow old with me] Sweet Extra 18 At noon, Liang Zhenzhen came downstairs with a radiant look, her face was rosy, and she couldn't tell she was sick at all.

Lele sat on her mother strangely, hung her arm and acted coquettishly, "Mom, have your illness cured?"

"Well, okay." Liang Zhenzhen nodded with a smile, but she was ashamed. She couldn't bear to lie to the child, but she couldn't tell the truth.

"Mom, I want to go to my father's company in the afternoon, okay?" Lele fluttered her big eyes, full of cuteness.

"Dad wants to work, so how can I have time to play with you?" Liang Zhenzhen expressed helplessness about her daughter's proposal.

"No, no! I'm going." Lele simply played the role of a little rogue.

Liang Zhenzhen was so obedient that she had no choice but to agree, "You can take you there, but you must promise your mother to be obedient and not to disturb your father's work."

Lele nodded quickly, and the big black grape-like eyes shining with excitement. Her purpose was achieved, oh 7e7e

An An, who was playing with the computer, sighed. Mom is so easy to talk to!

"An An, you go with your mother, too." Liang Zhenzhen turned to her son and said. He had his own way to deal with Lele, and it was safer to bring him with him.

"I don't..." An An was about to say no, but as soon as he touched his mother's eyes, he nodded consciously.

"Good son 7e7e" Liang Zhenzhen touched her son's hair with a smile.

"Mom, the boy's head cannot be touched casually." An An's voice was muffled.

"I'm going to touch it." Liang Zhenzhen deliberately rubbed her son's head several times, then kissed his tender cheeks hard, and smiled particularly brightly.

An An could only express helplessness about her mother's childish behavior. She wiped the saliva from her face when she was not paying attention. The two women at home. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Nian'an's mother. In the afternoon, Liang Zhenzhen took her son and daughter to the Dihaus Group Building in a hurry. The front desk lady enthusiastically led them to the elevator entrance. This was the president's family, so she could not be neglected.

Just as the elevator door opened, Liang Zhenzhen suddenly heard a familiar female voice and couldn't help but turn around and look over.

"Xueyan?" She spoke in surprise. She hadn't seen her for four years in a flash. She looked more enthusiastic and beautiful than before, with a hint of charm and brightness of a woman.

"Sister Liang." Qiao Xueyan's lips were bent, and she was no longer as she used to be, and she became much more steady.

An An and Lele looked at Qiao Xueyan curiously. Who is this beautiful aunt? How could she come to her father's company? And her mother still recognizes her?

"I thought you would come back, but I didn't expect that it's been four years." After a pause, she continued, "I'm glad to see you again."

Liang Zhenzhen's voice is sincere and friendly, as if he saw a friend who had not seen for a long time, with a faint greeting and a faint friendship.

"At that time... my mother had just left. I was afraid of being hurt, so I applied to the school to return to Switzerland. Later, I went to Cambridge University. I just graduated last year and wanted to return to China to apply for a diplomat." Qiao Xueyan briefly told her story over the past four years.

"Diplomatic? It seems that you know the language of several countries!" Liang Zhenzhen smiled.

"Not either! There's about seven languages." Qiao Xueyan's face felt a sense of pardon. She grew up in Switzerland and knew four languages ​​(German, French, and Italian are the basic languages ​​of Switzerland. Almost everyone knows two or three languages. In addition, her parents taught her Chinese since she was a child, so she knows four languages.)

Later, she majored in English and Russian in college and minored in Japanese, which added up to seven types, which also made her dream of becoming a diplomat one step closer.

"Is the language of seven countries?" An An asked suddenly.

"Yes." Qiao Xueyan nodded.

An An pursed her lips and stopped talking, but she was thinking in her heart: Who is this beautiful aunt? She doesn't look very big! She actually knows seven languages?

I was inevitably a little stimulated in my heart, which further inspired his determination to study hard.

"An An, Lele, call me... Auntie." Liang Zhenzhen hesitated for a second and found a suitable title. Since she couldn't call her aunt, then she called her aunt.

"Hello, auntie." An An and Lele spoke in unison, their voices soft and cute.

Qiao Xueyan's heart was warm and she felt indescribable. She never hoped that Sister Liang could treat herself as a family. Besides, they were not. She didn't even have any blood relationship. She was just an adopted daughter.

But now, she actually asked her child to call her aunt instead of... aunt, and a strange feeling suddenly slipped through her heart.

"They are so cute." Qiao Xueyan touched Lele's face, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

"Auntie, are you a genius?" Lele asked with his little head tilted.

"No, there are not so many geniuses in this world. Most people have to rely on their own diligence to strive for it."

Lele nodded as if he understood it, his big black eyes blinked, so cute.

"Can you teach me?"

"Lele, my aunt has to work and is very busy." Liang Zhenzhen quickly educated her daughter. Qiao Xueyan could not be invited to her home casually. At least she had to discuss it with her husband first, after all, the relationship was very complicated.

Qiao Xueyan smiled and said nothing. Of course she understood the reason. Not to mention Brother Teng, she herself was not mentally prepared to go to Sister Liang's house.

Although some things have passed many years, they cannot forget them in their hearts. It still takes a process to completely let go.

"An An, Lele, please let Aunt Lin take you to your father's office? I want to have a conversation with my aunt." Liang Zhenzhen squatted in front of the children and solicited their opinions.

Lele did not make a fuss this time, nodded obediently, letting his brother lead into the elevator, and waved his hand, "Mom, you have to come to us quickly!"

"Well, do you know if you want to listen to your brother later?"

"Madam, don't worry, I will definitely bring the young master and the lady to the president's office safely." Miss Lin enthusiastically promised.

"An An, you have to take good care of your sister."

Liang Zhenzhen reminded her son, and watched their little figures disappear in front of her, then turned around and walked out of the Dihaus Group Building with Qiao Xueyan and went to a nearby cafe.

*******

The elegant environment, soothing music, and the decoration style are quite stylish. The solid wood floors are all colored, and the hollow metal carvings can be seen everywhere. The red silk curtain is lightly lit up in the wind, enchanting and graceful.

Liang Zhenzhen and Qiao Xueyan chose a seat by the window, and they sat face to face.

"I won't leave when I come back this time, right?"

Qiao Xueyan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "I don't know yet."

"No way? Nangong is willing to let you go? He finally hopes for you back, so he doesn't think of a way to keep you?" Liang Zhenzhen said bluntly without hesitation.

"Cough..." Qiao Xueyan lowered her head and coughed, and a blush flew on her cheeks.

When she left four years ago, she thought the two would never have any interaction. Unexpectedly, when they met in Switzerland, he was entangled with himself like a scoundrel, and his relationship was still messy.

"Nanggong is a good person. He was a playboy before he met you, but after he met you, he completely left the flowers. It was not easy to wait for you for four years without any difficulty." Liang Zhenzhen spoke for Nangong Chen.

"Sister Liang, I know, I'm here to find him today." Qiao Xueyan's smile on the corner of her lips was very warm. He had been waiting for him for four years, so why didn't he understand this affection?

How many four years can you waste in your life?

Years are getting older and fleeting, and she should take the initiative to pursue her own happiness!

Liang Zhenzhen looked at her with a smile, "That's right! You grew up abroad and your thoughts should be more avant-garde. Some things don't need to be explained too clearly. Happiness cannot be sat and waited, but you have to fight for it yourself."

"Well, Sister Liang, thank you."

"Asita also knows that...it's been so long since the matter has passed, and he will let it go sooner or later."

"I understand." Qiao Xueyan swallowed a sip of coffee silently, with a slight bitterness, and then the fragrance lingered in her mouth.

I didn’t understand many things at that time, but now things have changed, and there is no need to pursue them. Things in the past are like a wisp of clouds and smoke, disappearing.

No matter how many grudges and grudges are gone, they will disappear with the passing of people.

When you are alive, you have to look forward. There is no need to keep struggling with the past. That will only make you suffer and will also affect your friends around you.

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