My soul pierces the white moonlight of my crush

The commercial vehicle was driving steadily on the airport expressway, Su Yuan glanced at the rearview mirror occasionally, and Song Haode's gaze was always in his direction.

Even Song Weiji felt that his father would definitely not speak well of him when he saw Su Yuan, but the attitude of Mr. Song surprised Su Yuan.

Along the way, Song Haode was basically talking, while Su Yuan listened and occasionally answered his questions.

Song Haode didn't even mention anything about him and Song Weiji.

When they arrived at the villa, Su Yuan parked the car in front of the small building.The flowers planted in the yard before were all with flower buds, and now half of them have bloomed. There are still birdcages hanging under a few trees. Birdsong, very sweet.

When the little golden retriever saw someone coming, Sa Huan'er ran out and circled around Su Yuan's feet a few times, sniffing and sniffing, and wrapped her little nose around Song Haode's feet.

Although Song Haode still had that unsmiling look, he bent down and hugged the golden retriever.

Su Yuan knew that he liked it, and explained: "Weiji said that you used to like keeping dogs, especially big ones. This dog has been around for more than two months, and it hasn't been named yet. You can name him whatever you like. Bar."

Song Haode nodded.

The two entered the villa, Su Yuan said: "Weiji made soup this morning, let me cook some noodles for you first."

Song Haode responded, stood in the hall and looked around.

The little golden retriever was so comfortable being touched by him, nestled in his arms, humming in his throat, and almost fell asleep.

Song Haode was stunned. He had raised a black back and a shepherd dog before, and they were all very smart and psychic. It seems that this golden retriever is also very smart. He felt his kindness, and he could sit safely in his arms when he first met. Fell asleep.

Song Haode walked around the golden retriever in his arms, and walked to the French window in the living room.

I have been to this villa once or twice before, and I never thought about living in it, so the interior has been decorated, and the outside is just a bare piece of land.I didn't expect it to be so beautiful now.

Su Yuan can't cook, but it's easy to cook noodles. When the noodles are soft, pour out the water, add the broth, and cook for a while.

"Uncle, the noodles are ready."

Song Haode put the sleeping golden retriever on the sofa, washed his hands, walked to the dining table and sat down.Su Yuan put the noodle bowl in front of him, and handed over the chopsticks.

After Song Haode finished eating the noodles, Su Yuan washed the dishes, came out and saw Song Haode sitting on the sofa reading a book, with a golden retriever nestled beside him, walked over and asked, "Don't you need to take a rest?"

Song Haode shook his head: "Wait for Weiji to come back, Weien will come over at noon."

Su Yuan said "Oh", "Then I'll sit with you for a while."

Song Haode raised his gaze, closed the book in his hand and put it aside.

"Listen to Weiji, you prepared these?"

Song Haode pointed his finger out the window.Su Yuan glanced back, nodded and said, "Weiji is too busy, I happened to have time during that time."

Song Haode looked at him for a while and asked, "Have you been with Weiji for four or five years?"

"Five years."

Song Haode nodded: "Weiji is a long-term person, I know. I heard from Weien that when he fell into the water when he was young, it was not Qiao Huai who saved his child, but you?"

Su Yuan thought to himself that Secretary Song Weien, who is so busy, still has time to report everything to this secretary.

"How did that kid do it? It can be wrong."

Su Yuan smiled.

"But after going around for a while, the two of you are still together in the end." Song Haode stared at Su Yuan with deep eyes, "This can be regarded as fate."

Su Yuan was slightly startled.

He had always felt that Song Haode had no obvious malice towards him, it was because of his demeanor and self-cultivation.But now why do you feel that the tone is not right, as if he is not as opposed to his relationship with Song Weiji as he imagined?

No matter who Song Haode is, he can tell what he is thinking at a glance.

A smile gradually appeared on the calm face: "How did Weiji tell you that I would embarrass you? Then break up you?"

Su Yuan hurriedly said, "No, how could it be?"

Song Haode waved his hand: "Weiji is my son, how can I not know?"

Su Yuan laughed.

"But it's normal for him to say that. We used to be busy with work, and Weiji always went around at relatives' homes, and later sent him directly abroad. Weiji has grown up to this age, and the time we spend together is estimated It's been less than a year. Now Weiji's mother has passed away, and the only person I'm closest to is him, his dearest person..." Song Haode smiled wryly, "Weiji hasn't been close to us since we were young, This is also caused by us. There is no way, I am too busy to take care of him."

Song Haode paused for a moment, Su Yuan felt that he should say something, and comforted him, "That's impossible."

Song Haode nodded and said: "Yeah, someone has to give up Xiaojia for everyone. After so many years, Weiji has grown up. He has resentment against me in his heart. I know, so some things can't be said in front of him. Let me just tell you. Su Yuan, in your eyes, is uncle an old-fashioned and stubborn old man?"

Su Yuan opened his mouth, but was interrupted before he could say anything.

"Okay, you don't have to be embarrassed. I know who I am, and I know better than anyone else. To be honest, when I first went to such an open place abroad, I was not used to many things. Gradually I got to know Many people have experienced many things, and their moods have changed a lot. But even now, I still think that even if a man does not inherit the family business, he should marry and have children. I have never asked for self-imposed When he becomes an official, he wants to be a star, well, I won't stop him, but the continuation of the incense is not negotiable."

Su Yuan lowered his eyes, looking at the hands on his knees.

He couldn't say anything, after all, this was Song Weiji's father, his elder, and there was no one in that generation who didn't want their children to get married and have children, let alone Song Haode only had a child like Song Weiji.

"I've told Weiji about this before. When I was young, I had a few love affairs and did some outrageous things. I have no objection, but when he reaches his age, he must do what a man should do. Su Yuan, you and Wei I have no objection to being together. I met you today, and I even think you are a good child, more than enough for him. It's a pity that you are all men, and the same sex can get married abroad, but you can't have children. .I can only give him another five years to establish himself at thirty, establish a career and a family. This is the responsibility of a man, do you understand?"

Su Yuan took a deep breath and raised his eyes.

A man with an ordinary appearance, but a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, especially the light in those eyes, bright and clear, full of determination.

When Song Haode met those eyes, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Uncle, I don't deny that a lot of what you said is right. But if a man can't even choose what kind of life he will lead, why should he be a man? A family without love, how to talk about building a family, without a harmonious How can I devote myself to establishing a career as the support of my family, Uncle, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Song Haode didn't speak.

When he frowned slightly, the majesty of his many years in politics was naturally revealed.

Su Yuan's palms were also a little sweaty.He knew that the person in front of him was not something that a junior like him could criticize, so he could only try to convince him with reason.

Even if it doesn't work, give it a try, right?

"Of course I also know that he doesn't need to bear anything like me alone. He also has the responsibility of the original family. If you want him to continue the incense for you, I have no objection. We can go abroad as a surrogate, but uncle, I don't May give up selfishness."

Su Yuan expressed his attitude, and tightly pressed his lips together.

Song Haode stared at him for a long time, seeing that he did not waver in the slightest, obviously he should be angry, but for some reason, he felt relieved.The person his son fell in love with was indeed not an ordinary person.When we first met, we were obviously a little apprehensive, but now we are calm.

Is it because he touched his bottom line?

It can be seen that self-reliance is very important to him.

He actually found it quite interesting.Realizing this, Song Haode sighed in his heart.If I had known earlier, I would not have gone to the United States, and now I am not firm in my will, and I can't let go of the deep-rooted ideas that have lived for decades.

No matter what Song Haode was thinking in his heart, it would never show on his face.Su Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. On the one hand, he was afraid that the old man would feel uncomfortable because of his harsh words, which would make the relationship between him and Song Weiji and his son even worse.

One thing after another has been on his mind lately, making him a little out of breath.

After sitting in embarrassment for a long time, it was almost noon, Su Yuan found a reason to prepare lunch, and hid in the kitchen.

He was not good at knife skills, so he processed the dishes and packed them. After Song Weiji came back, he was embarrassed to call him in to cook, so he just sat on the stool in a daze.

As soon as Song Weiji came in, he saw Su Yuan sitting there with the range hood turned on, as if he was really cooking.

While looking at Su Yuan, he walked over to cut vegetables, Su Yuan came close and put his head on Song Weiji's broad back.

Song Weiji paused, put down the knife, took Su Yuan's arm with his backhand, and put it on his waist.

Su Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, watching his neat movements while chopping vegetables.

"My dad showed you the face?"

"No."

"What did he say?"

"Basically what you said."

Song Weiji said "Oh".

"Then I explained a few words to him."

Almost cut his hand with a knife, Song Weiji paused, raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "My dad probably never met a junior who reasoned with him in his life."

Su Yuan closed his eyes depressedly and stuck his head on his back.