Catch only learn God to fall in love

"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." Yi Tingnan chuckled.

"That one is not cheap." Cheng Sibo used interrogative words but the tone was completely affirmative.

When I was doing research for my grandfather just now, he looked at the brand on purpose, and it must have four digits. Maybe for people who are already in the society, these four digits are not a big number, but for those who are still in the third year of high school According to Yi Tingnan, it may be that he really used his savings over the years.

"My grandma has been using this brand, and the relief effect is very good, so I bought it." Although he spent a lot of pocket money, the most important thing for the elderly is to be comfortable and healthy, and money can be earned in the future.

"Thank you." Cheng Sibo's tone became extremely serious. This did not contain distance and politeness, but sincerely thanked Yi Tingnan for his consideration for the elderly.

Yi Tingnan is not stupid, he knows that Cheng Sibo is not being polite, but this makes him a little embarrassed, "Oh, it's nothing, it's not too bad."

"That's right, that's right..." While chatting, Yi Tingnan suddenly faltered and didn't know how to speak.

"what happened?"

Yi Tingnan took a deep breath, then let it out again, and said, "That's right, I didn't give any gifts to my uncle and aunt when they came back, isn't it a bit bad?"

His tone was cautious again, and he didn't know if what he said was right or not.

Cheng Sibo's shoulders were shaking with a smile, "It's okay, there will be a chance in the future."

"Are you laughing at me?" Yi Tingnan curled his lips, he could already hear the other side holding back his laughter.

Cheng Sibo coughed lightly, "No, I didn't laugh."

"Fart, I believe you." Yi Tingnan retorted.

"Gift, will auntie and grandparents accept it?" Cheng Sibo asked. Before giving the gift, he thought that the other party might refuse it directly, so he didn't want to be known by Yi's mother in the morning. After all, it's better to act first. It's better to be strong than to be returned before the gift is sent out.

Yi Tingnan went through his mother's reaction at the time, and said ambiguously: "At first I thought it was not very good, but then my grandma accepted it, and she could only accept it."

Cheng Sibo didn't ask any more questions, "Well, that's good."

"By the way, if you have a chance, you can really come here and have a look. It's no worse than being in the suburbs. It's very comfortable." Yi Tingnan rolled on the bed again. There is always a peaceful force in the countryside that makes people forget everything.

"Okay, I'll go there after graduation." Cheng Sibo raised the corners of his lips. Compared with the words free or looking for time, it would be better to just give the exact time to be perfunctory.

Yi Tingnan smiled even happier, "Okay, then after the graduation exam, I mentioned you to my grandpa today, saying that you are the first in grade and always take care of me, and my grandpa even praised you."

"Who made your date so good." Cheng Sibo climbed up the pole.

Speaking of this point, Yi Tingnan felt even more proud, "Of course, I have also contributed a lot to finding such an excellent partner."

"Sbo?" There was a knock on the door, and Cheng's mother stood outside the door and called softly, as if afraid of disturbing him.

Cheng Sibo looked back at the door, and a magnetic voice suddenly called out, "Yi Tingnan."

"Huh?" Yi Tingnan was puzzled.

"Come back early, I miss you very much." As soon as the words finished, Cheng Sibo hung up the phone.

Before Yi Tingnan could react, he lay blankly on the bed and looked at the ceiling, still holding the mobile phone to his ear and talking on the phone.

He blinked, trying to recall what Cheng Sibo said just now, what the hell?Did his partner directly say that he missed him just now?Did you hear me right?

With shock and disbelief, he moved the phone that had been hung up and turned into a black screen in front of him, and muttered to himself, "Say it, did you?"

"Ah~" As soon as he uttered a scream, Yi Tingnan immediately covered his mouth and took it back, aiming at the door. Fortunately, he stopped it in time and did not invite the parents.

He covered his mouth with the quilt, rubbed it a few times shyly, and continued to roll over on the bed. In one sentence, he described it as twisting into maggots on the bed.

Sure enough, Xiaobie was able to stabilize his feelings and dare to show his true thoughts.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Cheng Sibo opened the door and saw his mother standing there.

The corners of Cheng's mother raised her mouth slightly, she glanced over Cheng Sibo, and then looked back at him, "Can we talk?"

Cheng Sibo looked at her for a few seconds, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, where do you want to talk?"

"Why don't you go downstairs?"

"Well, I'm wearing a coat." Cheng Sibo said as he walked in, suddenly stopped, turned around and said to her, "You put it on too, the temperature is low at night."

Mother Cheng smiled, "Okay."

There are not many people in the community at this hour. The elderly go to rest early, the young people are still playing outside, and the middle-aged people have gone home to watch TV after walking.

Cheng's mother walked lightly, and walked beside Cheng Sibo.

Cheng Sibo also deliberately slowed down his pace. Although he didn't live for a long time, he still knew a little about his mother. Her higher education since childhood gave her an aristocratic atmosphere, gentle and generous. In his impression, his mother Always soft-spoken.

"Sibo, I just heard from your grandma that you want to study finance?"

The community had already walked almost half of the distance before Mama Cheng spoke to break the quiet atmosphere.

"Ah."

"Why?" Cheng's mother turned to look at him. If she remembered correctly, when she came back before, her son would hold a comic book and read it intently.

At first she thought it was just a novelty for children to comic books, just like children like to play games for a reason, until when she just entered the house, she found that there was a bookcase in the living room full of comic books, and just now her son When I opened the door, most of the bookshelves inside were full of comic books.

"I just think it suits me." Cheng Sibo replied calmly.

"You want to start a business." Mama Cheng hit the point straight, her tone full of affirmation.

Cheng Sibo glanced at her, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, "Maybe."

"But starting a business is very hard and very busy." Cheng's mother was a little worried, because their work was so busy every day that they didn't even have time to eat.

Cheng Sibo lowered his head slightly, looked at the toes of his shoes, "Well, I know, but I will weigh it."

Cheng's mother smiled and shook her head, "Sibo, you are still young, some things are beyond your control and cannot be controlled by yourself."

Cheng Sibo stopped, watched his mother take a few more steps, and then looked back at him, the two of them just looked at each other, and finally he said: "If I can control it, it won't be me if I can't help myself. "

Mother Cheng stared at him blankly, not knowing how to refute for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Sibo said again: "Age is not a problem, the problem is whether you will weigh the ratio of work and life."

After answering this question, he stared straight ahead, put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly forward step by step.

Cheng's mother pursed her lips, and when he had already walked a few steps in front of her, she suddenly said, "Sibo, do you hate us?"

Cheng Sibo stopped in his tracks. Mother Cheng saw only his back, but not his expression at the moment.

On the other hand, Cheng Sibo's eyes drooped, but he could see the melancholy from the bottom of his eyes, but the expression in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "When I was young, I was ignorant and complained. Not anymore."

Cheng's mother's eyes were like silky soft eyes, and her eyes were instantly blurred with tears, blurring her vision. Cheng Sibo's words were like the moment a silkworm broke through its cocoon, tearing off a whole layer of skin, and it was heartbreaking in pain. The distance that must be passed.

She didn't know whether the relationship between their mother and child was as beautiful and happy as a butterfly after a worm breaks out of its cocoon.

"Sibo, I'm sorry." The pale and feeble apology burst into tears the moment he opened his mouth.

Cheng Sibo's hands in his pockets were tightly clenched into fists, his heart full of mixed feelings, sourness, happiness, sadness, happiness flashed one after another, and then as if he was relieved, he raised his head and stared at the front, suddenly smiled, " There is no need to apologize, at least I am living happily."

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end. From here, they didn't say a word on the way home. Mother Cheng had already wiped away her tears and calmed down her emotions before entering the house.

Regardless of whether the conversation is satisfactory or not, it cannot easily affect the two old people.

"Sibo." Mother Cheng's voice became a little hoarse because of crying.

Cheng Sibo stopped holding the doorknob, turned his back to her and waited for her to speak.

"Go to bed early, mom will make you breakfast tomorrow."

Cheng Sibo's fingers holding the handle turned slightly white, which was caused by excessive force. Finally, he nodded stiffly, "Yes."

After he went in and closed the door, Cheng's mother slumped down on the sofa, her usual dignity and generosity were gone, and only a dejected look remained.

Grandpa had already taken a shower and fell asleep when Cheng Sibo went to make a phone call. Father Cheng had a meeting in the room and grandma was still taking a shower. She was the only one left in the living room.

She was clutching the clothes on her chest tightly, and the sore and astringent heartache had almost paralyzed her whole body. She once thought about what kind of pain she would suffer in the future if she chose to work and gave up her son, and would be disgusted by him , would be hated or even hated, but she still chose to work without hesitation.

She used to think that such a choice was right. A strong woman and a competitive spirit have always lived in her body, and they were integrated with her and could not be separated.

But now that she really had to face her son's attitude, she found that she still couldn't accept it, and even began to doubt whether her original actions were correct.

When Cheng Sibo returned to the room, he didn't choose to take a shower or lie on the bed directly. He walked to the balcony and sat on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and meditating, even though the breeze in the winter night was not enough to lower the coldness spreading in his heart.

The lack of parents in his life has indeed made a certain place in his heart blank, but now how to fill this blank, he does not know.