Han Chunming sat there quietly, motionless like a sculpture, listening attentively to every word his mother said. Those gentle and kind words flowed slowly into the most tangled and chaotic corners of his heart like a clear spring. Gradually, he felt that the emotions that were originally tightly entangled in his heart began to slowly loosen and dissipate.

Finally, he raised his head slightly and looked at his mother's familiar and kind face. Although the years had left some traces on her face, they could not cover up her innate firmness and composure. At this moment, the light shining in his mother's eyes seemed to have a magical power that could penetrate all the haze and reach the softest part of people's hearts.

Han Chunming nodded in relief, and responded in a slightly low but very clear voice: "Mother, don't worry. In fact, last night, when the night enveloped the earth and everything was silent, I was lying alone on the couch tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Past experiences and the words that Senior Brother said to me kept emerging in my mind. After repeated thinking, I have completely figured out many things. Just as Senior Brother said, Su Meng may not really be my destined person, nor may she be my ideal match."

"Since the facts are so obvious, why should I continue to be obsessed with this fruitless relationship? From now on, I will devote all my energy to my work, working diligently and conscientiously; at the same time, I will continue to learn new knowledge and skills, and strive to improve my quality and ability in all aspects. I believe that as long as I work hard and persevere, one day I will be in the best condition to meet the person who is truly destined to be with me."

When Han's mother heard her son's sincere and touching words, a smile of great relief appeared on her weather-beaten face. That smile was like a gentle spring breeze blowing across her face, bringing incomparable warmth and comfort; it was also like the colorful flowers blooming in spring, emitting intoxicating fragrance and light.

At this moment, Han's mother slowly stretched out her hands, which were a little rough after years of wear and tear, but still as warm as before. Her movements were gentle and careful, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world. Then, her hands gently patted Han Chunming's broad and solid shoulders, and each time they fell, it seemed to be telling a thousand words.

Although it was just such a simple action, it contained endless love and compassion. It seemed that Han's mother wanted to use this small action to convey all the care and love in her heart to the child in front of her who she was worried about day and night and missed all the time.

At the same time, Han's mother never took her eyes off Han Chunming even for a moment. Her eyes were like the bright and gentle sunshine in spring, pouring down generously and completely covering Han Chunming's entire body. Wherever her eyes touched, there was a strong sense of love and care, as if Han Chunming was the most precious treasure in her life.

"Well, it's already bright outside." Han's mother said with a smile. As she spoke, she slowly stood up and pointed to the window. Through the half-open curtains, you can clearly see that it is already bright outside. The golden sunlight poured into the room like a tide, illuminating every corner.

"Look outside the window, the sunshine is so bright!" Han's mother's face was filled with a warm smile, and her eyes revealed her anticipation and joy for the new day. She turned to look at Han Chunming, her eyes full of love, and continued: "You, hurry back to the room and tidy yourself up. Comb your hair neatly and wear decent clothes. We can't go out in sloppy clothes, right?"

After saying these words, Han's mother gently patted Han Chunming's shoulder and urged him, "Go quickly, time waits for no one. When you have packed up, go to work. Remember to work hard and don't make things difficult for your senior brother! He has high hopes for you."

Han Chunming nodded obediently and said, "I know, Mom, I will pay attention." At this moment, Han's mother suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly added, "Also, son, no matter what difficulties or unpleasant things you encounter at work, you must be happy and don't be defeated by setbacks. Sort out your mood and face all challenges with a positive and optimistic attitude. Only in this way can you set out in high spirits and greet every day of life!"

Just as the words fell, Han's mother slowly stretched out her right hand, and that hand fell on Han Chunming's head very gently like a breeze. Her action seemed particularly gentle and delicate, as if she was gently stroking a rare treasure in the world. Every subtle movement was full of caution, for fear of causing even the slightest damage to it.

Han Chunming stood there quietly, motionless, and used his heart to feel the warmth transmitted from his mother's palm. The warmth was like the warm sun in winter, instantly dispelling the chill deep in his heart, and making his heart surge with a warm current. This warm current flowed through his blood to every corner of his body, making him feel happy and at ease.

Han Chunming raised his head slightly, looked at his mother's loving face, a well-behaved smile appeared on his face, then he nodded vigorously and responded softly: "I know, Mom, don't worry!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, his steps became light and agile, and he walked towards the house like a happy little deer.

When he stepped into the house, his eyes went straight to the closet not far away. He walked quickly to the closet, stretched out his hand and gently opened the door. The closet was full of all kinds of clothes.

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