Wu Shang

Ever since he slept in Wu Zhicuo's room, Shang Mozhi never entered the guest room specially prepared for him. Every night he watched Huang Ma and Mian Mian go into the room to rest, so he went into Wu Zhicuo's room as a matter of course.Wu Zhicuo tolerated him, especially after hearing about his childhood, he could not help pouring more love into him intentionally or unconsciously.

And in the past few days, Shang Mozhi has seen what Gao Rui once named, such as Huang's sweet and sour eggplant, Huang's sweet and sour pork ribs, Huang's mashed potatoes... This taste is really not someone else's promotion, it is real The taste is fragrant and beautiful, and it is not like the standardization of commercial catering, full of the taste of home.But no matter how much you like it, an adult bird cannot stay in its old nest all the time.

"Is Wu'er packed?" Mama Huang's voice came from the kitchen.

"Yeah." Wu Zhicuo, who had packed everything and saluted, leaned against the door.

"Oh," Huang Ma fiddled for a long time and came out of the kitchen to bring out a bowl of watermelon cut into small pieces sealed with plastic wrap, "Take this with you and eat it on the road."

"Where did this come from?" Wu Zhicuo was a little surprised that he hadn't seen this thing in the past few days.

"Watermelon is out of season these days. This is grown by my relatives in the country in their own greenhouses. I specially ordered to borrow two plants, but only one survived. You fell asleep last night, and the relatives from the countryside went to the city to sell melons. Fortunately, I caught up, I didn't expect you to leave so early."

"Mom," Wu Zhichao took the watermelon, "don't worry about me, don't think that I will come back as long as I have a long vacation."

"Miss you?" Huang Ma put the watermelon in his hand, "Go, go, I won't worry about you now, don't come back often, I'm too lazy to wait."

"Huh?" Wu Zhicuo's small head was full of big doubts, "Mom, why are you doing this, it's not right, you never said that before."

"Let's go, let's go," Huang's mother had a feeling of pushing people away, "otherwise I will miss the boarding time, and I won't see you off, I'm too lazy to take the car."

"Mom, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, let's go," Huang Ma turned around, without looking at him again, "let's see off your brother and the others face to face."

"Yeah." Mianmian went out with Wu Zhicuo and the others carrying the bag.

Wu Zhicuo took two steps and glanced back at the half-closed door, but he didn't see Huang Ma's figure, and when he was about to turn the corner, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Xiao Shang, wait a minute, I have something to say to you. "

Wu Zhicuo looked at Shang Mozhi, Shang Mozhi put down his things and nodded to express his reassurance, Wu Zhicuo went down first with Mianmian carrying the things.

Wu Zhicuo and the others waited below for a long time before Shang Mozhi came down, and Wu Zhicuo leaned forward full of curiosity: "What did Mom tell you?"

"It's no big deal, just tell us to be careful on the road."

"Specially calling you back and telling you to be careful on the road?" Wu Zhicuo looked at Shang Mozhi suspiciously.

"correct."

Wu Zhicuo didn't believe it anymore, and when he was about to continue asking, he pinched in face to face.

"Brother, your car is here, get on it quickly, or you will miss the boarding."

"Ah," Wu Zhicuo was startled when he saw the car slowly stopping in front of him, "Xiao Mo, hurry up and get your things, get up!"

Shang Mozhi held things in both hands, and was dragged forward by Wu Zhicuo.Now Wu Zhicuo is only focused on the car, and he didn't hear that Mian Mian whispered to Shang Mozhi: "Brother Shang, take good care of my brother."

Finally got on the plane, Wu Zhicuo took care of the watermelon in twos and twos, and then he went back to sleep contentedly.

Shang Mozhi hugged Wu Zhicuo with one hand and made him lie comfortably in his arms, while with the other hand he touched the silver bracelet in his trousers pocket carefully and fell into memory.

"Xiao Shang, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Shang Mozhi appeased Wu Zhicuo and then went back. After entering the door, Shang Mozhi saw that Huang Ma's face was covered with tears.

"Auntie." Shang Mozhi called out.

"Well," Mama Huang wiped away her tears, "Go and sit on the sofa, I'll go in and get something."

"Yeah." Shang Mozhi sat on the sofa obediently.

Huang Ma took out a box from the bedroom, and after she sat down on the sofa, she gently opened the box and carefully took out a silver bracelet from the inside, held it in her hand and touched it affectionately, Xu Xu said: "This is Wu Er's grandmother gave it to me. When she gave it to me, she said that it was given to me by her son's grandmother. I don't know how many grandmothers, mothers, and daughter-in-laws this bracelet has been passed down to. She gave it to me at the time At that time, she asked Dao to give her son to me and let me treat her son well, no matter how bastard this person is, I have fulfilled Wu Er's grandma's long-cherished wish and brought Wu Er up in peace and health."

Huang Ma turned her eyes to him, took his hand and placed the bracelet in his palm: "Today I will give you him, and I will also give you his grandmother's words, treat my son well, and I will give him to you. "

Shang Mozhi's heart trembled, he couldn't believe it, but he held the bracelet tightly in his hand without any hesitation.

"This is what you've been wanting for so many days, right?" Mama Huang sighed, "I hope you won't let down your hard work and my trust after so many days."

"Thank you..." Before Shang Mozhi could finish speaking, Huang Ma cut it off.

"Let's go, I don't really want to see you right now, so close the door when you leave." After saying that, Huang Ma got up and wanted to enter the bedroom.

Shang Mozhi also quickly stood up: "Auntie!"

Mama Huang stopped slightly.

"You really don't remember Angkor's birthday?"

Shang Mozhi looked at Huang Ma's back for a long time before he got a reply: "I don't remember." Then the door was closed.

Shang Mozhi bowed in the direction of the bedroom, took the door of the living room and went down to find Wu Zhichao.

……

Shang Mozhi looked at Wu Zhicuo who was still sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his forehead.Although his baby is not golden branches and jade leaves, he grew up in an environment of love since he was a child.Especially with such a, such a strong mom.

……

"Mianmian, why are you still up so late?" Shang Mozhi saw that it was already 24 o'clock when he just hung up the phone.

"I'm a drama chasing party who sleeps late." Mian Mian held the tablet and opened another door.

"Aren't you chasing dramas in the same room as your aunt? How do you go to the other room?"

"Mother Huang," Mianmian patted her mouth and yawned, "Mother Huang doesn't follow dramas at all. She is so chic and young all day for my brother to watch, afraid that he will always worry about his family when he is working outside. .”

Hearing these words, Shang Mozhi was a little shocked.

"By the way, you can't tell brother," Mianmian added after entering the door, looking at him as he was closing the door, "I know you two have an unusual relationship, if you feel sorry for brother, don't tell him."

"An unusual relationship? What do you know?"

"Hmph," Mianmian said with a hint of arrogance, "I've been in the industry for so long, just your little tricks, I'll know it just by looking at my brother's wicked eyes. As a person with a kind heart Girl, let me tell you a little bit of news. Mother Huang is not such a particularly rigid person, nor is she a particularly conservative person. She knows that aspect after living with me for a long time. What mother wants wholeheartedly is the happiness of her brother. So you can figure it out for yourself, this matter can be operated.”

"Available?"

"A lot of information can't be disclosed, pay to unlock it." After finishing speaking, Mianmian closed the door.

Shang Mozhi entered the room and sat on the edge of the bed and watched Wu Zhicuo quietly for a long time. His purpose of coming here this time is to make Wu Zhichao belong to him from any angle, that is to say, he will sooner or later want Mama Huang to know. The relationship between Wu Zhicuo and him is just to see what method is used. After listening to each other, it seems that he doesn't need to use too many unnecessary methods.

On the second day, Shang Mozhi almost got up when he heard Huang Ma's door opening, and when he opened the door, he bumped into Huang Ma.

"Eh? What about you, Xiao Shang?" Huang Ma looked at Wu Zhichao's room.

"Auntie," Shang Mozhi said with sleepy eyes, "maybe I'm a bit of a bed lover, and I couldn't sleep in the guest room last night."

"It's quite difficult, you two are not crowded in sleep."

"It's not crowded, it's not crowded," Shang Mozhi said lively, "We slept together all the time when we lived together, so it's safe to sleep next to him, it's not crowded at all."

"Living together, sleeping together?"

"Well, yes."

A strange look flashed across Huang Ma's face: "Is the house you rented small?"

"No," Shang Mozhi concealed it deliberately, "it's just that we...maybe we're used to it all the time...Auntie, I want to drink water, so I'll pour it first."

Shang Mozhi pretended to be evasive and stopped looking at Huang Ma, and drank slowly in front of the water dispenser, thinking about the next step.

"Xiao Shang, come here." Shang Mozhi didn't come closer until Huang Ma called him again.

"Auntie," Shang Mozhi smiled innocently, "What's the matter?"

"Come on, sit down." Huang Ma pulled him to the sofa, and then took out a stack of photos from the box beside her.

"Actually, I called Wu'er back this time to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as a pretense. The real purpose is to arrange for him to go on a blind date." Huang Ma put the photo on the tea table. "I think you are also close to him. Help me choose." .”

Shang Mozhi fiddled with the photos casually, showing some displeasure on his face: "Angkor doesn't have the will in this regard, why does Auntie always want him to go on a blind date?"

"He is also 30 years old, and he is getting older. You are too young to understand. He can't be single for a lifetime."

"But what if he doesn't like to be forced to tie one?"

"Love grows for a long time, as long as two people have a child, they will always get along."

"And what if that woman can't bear children?"

Huang's mother paused: "It's fate to be able to have children. If you don't have children, you still have love. Auntie is someone who has experienced it. I understand that the main thing is to have someone who can accompany him."

"Auntie means that it doesn't matter whether you have children or not, as long as you can always be with Angkor."

Huang Ma turned her face away and sighed: "I only hope that he can be happy."

"If you want him to be happy, then you can't force him. You have to let him meet what he likes."

"He's already thirty, and he can't wait any longer." Parents are having a hard time, especially for a good mother like Huang Ma.

For a long time, Shang Mozhi said quietly: "Then what if he already has someone he likes?"

Huang Ma was stunned, and stopped turning over the photos: "Yes? Is there someone I like? Then why, why didn't he say anything?"

"Because he didn't dare."

Huang Ma suddenly felt something in her heart, but she was not sure: "Then he...he..."

"He likes men, and now he has a lover." Shang Mozhi said decisively without giving her a chance to buffer.

Huang Ma turned her head abruptly, staring closely at Shang Mozhi as if she had something to say, but she was too shocked to speak at the moment.

"Mama Huang," I don't know when the face will be there, so I hurried in and sat beside Mama Huang, "Calm down first, my brother doesn't want to tell you because he is afraid that you will worry, our family loves him and we want to stand by his side Think about it for him."

Huang Ma covered her forehead, and it took a long time to recover: "Don't stay at home, go out and talk, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down when Wu'er wakes up."

In the next few days, Huang Ma cooperated with Shang Mozhi to cover up and confront each other, silently protecting the person they loved the most.

……

The plane passed through the clouds and crossed another boundary.Shang Mozhi held Wu Zhicuo's hand tightly, and no matter where they went, they would never be separated.