Not only was the driver surprised, Su Qian was also confused after being confessed. This was too sudden!
And why did the other party say "yeah"? Did she say anything about her confession? Then Su Qian thought of the phone call at Bilan Restaurant yesterday and was so busy with Su Yang that she almost forgot.
So the other party's answer just now was what Jian Zhanyan wanted to say before she hung up the phone.
Su Qian, who was driving, first made a sound, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and hummed softly, her mood improved a lot.
On the way back, Su Qian bought Su Yang's favorite pastries. After arriving at the research institute for about ten minutes, the little bun woke up.
Su Yang didn't seem to be in a very high mood. He got in the car and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street, and suddenly said: "Mom, I want to see the old house we lived in before, okay?"
"Okay." Su Qian drove around a corner and drove towards the community where she once lived.
This community is so dilapidated that last month the walls cracked and the government deemed it a dangerous building and all residents were evacuated.
Although only one building was deemed dangerous, the other buildings were also very old, so the residents were evacuated together.
There is no one in the community now, and it is said that it will be demolished and rebuilt in the second half of the year.
The building that was judged to be dangerous was not the one where Su Qian and the others lived. This building had been reinforced the year before, so it would not be dangerous to come up and take a look. After Su Qian carefully assessed it, she said to her son who was looking forward to it: "Mom, take you up."
Su Yang frowned, and this was the first smile he showed after waking up.
Da Su Yang didn't have many memories of the old house. Later, even the image of his mother became a little blurry.
But on the night when he was diagnosed with the disease, he dreamed of the old house.
The warm sunshine shines on my body, I can smell the mint flowers raised by my mother in my nose, and my mother's voice comes in my ears: Xiao Yang, mother has steamed egg custard for you, get up and eat it quickly.
At that moment, Su Yang suddenly felt that terminal illness was not terrible. If he died, would he be able to see his mother? He just regretted that he could not take revenge.
The idea was not false. When he opened his eyes again, he really saw his mother.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yang, why are you crying? Come and give me a hug."
Arriving at the floor where she had lived before, Su Qian was about to turn around and tell Su Yang that there was no door to go in and see, when she saw her son burst into tears.
"Mom, I miss you so much."
Hearing her mother's concern, Su Yang hugged Su Qian and cried louder.
When he was a child, he didn't tell anyone that he would always think of his mother. Even if it was just a vague shadow in his mind, he remembered her mother's smell like the sun.
His younger brothers and sisters asked him why he liked to bask in the sun so much. He forgot what excuse he gave at that time. He just missed his mother.
Everyone said that his mother was bad, but in the end he didn't dare to mention it, as if even thinking about his mother in his heart was a bad thing and would make everyone sorry.
But he really misses his mother...
What's wrong with a child missing his mother, but he never dared to show it.
During this period of time, he was really happy with his mother, but this happiness did not belong to him. He was in another Su Yang's body. This was not common sense.
He longed for maternal love, but could not deprive himself of another time and space. Xiao Su Yang foolishly asked his brother to worry about him because he did not want to hurt him.
He has been unable to escape, not only due to uncertainty about his own behavior and self-doubt about his life again, but also because he is afraid.
There is a voice in my heart telling me that it is close, what is close? The time to leave is close.
So Su Yang avoided waking up. He wanted to stay in this world, but when he felt the care of little Su Yang and the love of his mother conveyed to him, Su Yang knew that he could not be selfish.
"Don't cry, dear. Mom is here. If you are unhappy, tell mom. Can mom help the baby solve it?"
"Xiao Yang, mom will always stand by your side. You are mom's baby. You don't have to be afraid of anything, do you know?"
Su Qian said comforting words and patted her son's back gently with her palms. Listening to her son's suppressed cries, her eyes couldn't help but sore, and she eventually shed tears.
"Mom, don't cry." Su Yang heard his mother's crying voice. He looked at Su Qian, then raised his little hand to wipe Su Qian's tears.
"If Xiao Yang doesn't cry, mom won't cry." Su Qian took out her handkerchief and wiped Su Yang's face full of tears.
The movement of mother and son wiping each other seemed to slow down time in the dilapidated stairwell.
"Okay, Xiao Yang wants to see the place where he lived before. Mom just saw it at the door. The decorations inside have not changed. Let's go and take a look~"
Su Qian adjusted her mood and told herself that she was a mother and could not let her children worry about her.
The mother and son moved into the house they had lived in for five years. Not long after Su Qian moved out, the community became dilapidated. All the residents in the community moved out. There was no one to rent the house, and the landlord removed all the security doors.
The decoration inside the house is the same as before, the wallpaper is covered with dust, and the height line drawn for Su Yang can still be seen.
"Xiao Yang, look, this is your height when you are two years old. You will be here when you are two and a half years old, and then you will be three or four years old..."
"This balcony is your favorite place to stay, because you can hear the sound of the TV upstairs..."
"It was you who posted that little star flower. You insisted on posting it on the kitchen cabinet and said you wanted to hide it and see it yourself..."
Su Qian said that the happy time between mother and son in the room was obviously the memory of the original owner, but in her heart, it was as if it had happened to her personally.
Su Yang listened carefully, and when he came to this world, Su Yang found that things were different from what he remembered, but only one thing was the same, and that was life in the old house.
Listening to Su Qian talking about things from his childhood, Su Yang was sure that these things must have happened in his own world.
But his mother died, so no one knew about it, and no one told him. Listening to his mother's whispers, Su Yang felt filled with happiness.
Before returning to his father, although his life was very hard, he was very happy. The so-called hard life was only what others said, and he could not feel it at all.
Because his mother will give him the best and will never deprive him of food and clothing.
Even if his grandma dislikes him in every possible way, she is still a sharp talker. When he was a child, he was not afraid and would still say it.
Whenever his grandma was really not nice to him, when he was a child, he would definitely be submissive and not dare to have any refutation with her. Grandma's dislike was on the surface, so when he was a child, he was confident and knew that grandma would not do anything to him.
Later, he restrained himself from his father, because he knew in his heart that this place was different from his previous home.
Seeing that her son was willing to listen, Su Qian told a lot about the past. The sky was bright when she came, but now the sun is setting.
After the community was abandoned and the street lights in the yard were not turned on, Su Qian and Su Yang told Su Yang to go back first and come back in the daytime next time they wanted to come.
Su Yang said yes and when he held Su Qian's hand and walked out, he suddenly said: "Mom, I'm telling you something very, very, very bizarre. Will you believe it?"