You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Flames pierced the black night sky.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky like reflected meteors.

Radiant and colorful.

Everyone on the playground raised their eyes at the same time at this moment, and their faces were illuminated.

Surprises came from all around.

Everyone obviously didn't expect that the grade director didn't lie.

This time it was a real surprise.

Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record them.

Seeing this, Qi Shaobai's eyes moved suddenly.

Going against the direction of the crowd's line of sight, she turned to look at her father and stepmother.

The two stood side by side, looking up at the sky.

The same gleam of light was reflected in the pupils.

Qi Shaobai walked over and suddenly said:

"I'll take a picture of you guys."

Hearing the sound, Sheng Mumu looked over and saw that Qi Shaobai had already run behind them at some point.

It seems that they want to take a picture of their backs under the fireworks.

Before Sheng Mumu could speak, Qi Mo's calm and mellow voice came from beside him, responding to Qi Shaobai:

"it is good."

next second.

Sheng Mumu's shoulders were embraced by Qi Mo's warm palms, and he put his other hand into the pocket of his trousers, looking up at the sky, his posture looked comfortable and casual.

As if hugging her, it was a very natural movement.

Sheng Mumu looked up and saw his exquisite and superior profile.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the jaw line is sharp and tough.

Just at this time, several bunches of fireworks were launched into the sky.

His cold white skin was covered with layers of luminescence.

In the deep pupils, a little bit of light condensed and then dispersed.

Like starlight falling into a lake.

It's gorgeous.

"Look at the sky—"

Without turning his head, he clenched the hands on Sheng Mumu's shoulders, and suddenly said with a hidden smile:

"—see me later."

Sheng Mumu's breathing was stagnant, and the corners of his lips were slowly rising when he saw the man with a strong aura in front of him.

The guilty conscience of being caught peeking only existed for a few seconds.

The next second, Sheng Mumu raised his hand.

"Snapped--"

Gently slapped him around the neck.

The tone is natural and authentic:

"mosquito."

In order to cover up her guilty conscience, she made nonsense.

He was not looking at him, but at the mosquitoes.

Qi Mo, who was slapped for no reason, froze and froze for half a second.

Slowly turned his head to look over.

The eyes of the two collided in the air.

Sheng Mumu blinked, and the dark light in his eyes flowed.

He stared at him without flinching.

As if time stood still.

Qi Mo raised his brows slightly, his eyes sparkled with a smile, and he nodded his chin meaningfully.

There was a look of complete disbelief on her face, but she did not expose her lame lies with her own mouth.

Sheng Mumu couldn't see it.

She raised her hand again.

Poke his chin with his index finger, push his head lightly, and turn his head around.

The red lips are lightly parted, like to imitate:

"Look at the sky, see me later."

After speaking, she also looked up at the fireworks in the sky.

Don't give this cunning man any more glances.

However, even if you don't look at it.

She could also feel his substantial gaze falling on her face.

Hot, lingering.

Behind the two.

Qi Toolman Shaobai squatted halfway, holding up his phone.

Thumbs up.

Shoot continuously to record the scene.

……

Beijing one Chinese and foreign.

The nanny car just drove out of the school gate not far away.

The old lady leaned back in the spacious seat.

Eyelids closed due to sleepiness.

The snoring sound is soft and shallow.

The light from the fireworks shone in from the car window, illuminating the old lady's sweet sleeping state clearly.

She smacked her lips a few times and moved her body.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

Dreaming of many fragments of long memories——

At the age of 15, Qi Mo had just experienced the death of his sister.

A thin and tall boy stood at the door of the ward.

His eyes were flushed, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he gritted his teeth to keep the tears from falling.

She walks through hospital corridors that smell of disinfectant, hugging her grandson.

Warm comfort:

"Don't be afraid, you still have grandma—"

The boy finally couldn't help it, plunged into her arms, and lowered his head.

Shoulders start to shake.

A few tears fell and hit the floor tiles.

It also hit her heart, causing countless sourness.

She patted her grandson on the back, "Grandma is here to take care of your sister's child, don't cry, and don't be afraid."

……

Dreams are fragments.

The next scene suddenly jumps to a summer afternoon.

The wind billowed the curtains.

The old fan shook his head slightly, and the noon news was rebroadcasting on the TV.

There was a rapid burst of phone ringing.

She almost fell asleep and was awakened, and lazily picked up the old-fashioned landline receiver.

"Grandma, I passed the exam!"

A look of joy bloomed on his face.

She heard the excited voice of her grandson on the phone.

Announce the good news to her, promise her that she will earn a lot of money in the future, and provide her and Xiaobudian with a good life.

……

The screen speeds up.

Every detail of how she got along with Xiao Budian appeared in her mind.

She went to pick up the little one from school, and heard him being ridiculed by the brat in the next class for not having parents.

Xiaobudian suddenly turned his head to look at the group of boys, his eyes showed a gloomy and cold look that did not match his age.

She croquetted meatballs in the kitchen of the old house. When the little one came home from school, she would grab them without washing her hands.

She frowned and opened his hand, urging him to wash his hands.

Later, Xiaobudian was taken to the side of his grandson.

Every time he makes a video call with Xiaobudian, he always smiles and says, "Don't worry, grandma."

She has eaten more salt than he has eaten rice.

How can you not see his forced smile.

……

Suddenly, the color in my mind suddenly changed to a warm tone.

The screen jumps to the villa in Beijing.

She was sitting on the exquisite and expensive dining table, with big and small in front of her.

In a few seconds, their appearance gradually matured.

The grandson who once fought back tears in the hospital corridor has become a man whose shoulders can withstand the next family.

The once gloomy and gloomy great-grandson no longer suppressed his emotions, and finally had the appearance of an ordinary 17-year-old boy with a relaxed and open expression on his face.

A slender figure walked down the stairs of the mansion, with brisk steps.

She looked over.

Mu Mu ran over with a bright smile, pulled away the chair next to her, and called her kindly:

"Grandma~"

……

The dream is so long.

spanning ten years.

However, the nanny car only passed a few intersections.

In the car sat three personal attendants.

Tip looked at the sleeping old lady with concern.

He lowered his voice and said to the people next to him:

"The old lady seems to be very happy today, and she is smiling when she falls asleep."

……

After the hustle and bustle, the playground of Beijing No. [-] Middle School returned to tranquility.

The person in charge of the school organized the students to clean up the scene.

The decorations on the stage were removed one by one.

The students consciously picked up the chairs and transported them back to the classroom.

Qi Shaobai rejected the proposal from his father and stepmother to help, and said bravely:

"I don't need any help. I can finish the move in no time. I'll see you at the back door of the school later. You can go around as you like."

At the end of the sentence, as if to prove that he was in good health, he lifted up two chairs and trotted a few steps to catch up with Wei Chaonan who was walking in front.

He raised his voice and shouted to Wei Chaonan: "Hey, walk slowly, wait for Dad."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Qi Mo: "..."

The two looked at each other tacitly.

He shook his head silently.

Qi Shaobai became less and less concealed in front of them.

A little bit, I'm not used to it...