After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

In the photo frame is a crayon drawing drawn by a child.

The most conspicuous thing in the painting is a large round table, on which a few groups of unknown objects are drawn with crayons.

The men and women holding hands at the table smiled lightly. The little boy sitting next to them was stretching his hands towards the table. On the other side of the baby chair, a little girl with braids was drooling with her fingers in her mouth. Beside her, she was wearing a Woman in apron smiles tenderly.

The drawing paper is obviously old, and the edges have been stained by the years, turning a little yellow.

It's just that the owner obviously cared about this crayon painting, carefully framed it, and hung it on the wall of the tea room that can be seen at the entrance.

Shi Jin's gaze skipped over the painting, as if he never stopped.

Lifted eyelids drooped, and he picked up the kettle.

The boiling water poured into the cup, and under the strong impact, a few drops of water popped out of the cup, and the splashed water droplets bounced around, leaving some red marks on the cold white fingertips.

Shi Jin didn't seem to notice anything.

He quietly filled the water and walked out of the tea room with a tray.

In the living room, Shi Shi smiled and answered Mama Wang's words: "Don't worry, my grades are good. The instructor only praised my design talent two days ago, and I even got a place for further study."

Speaking of this, Shi Shi suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Ms. Wang, I haven't told you yet. I'm going to go abroad to study in a while, and I won't be back until about half a year."

"Finishing is good." Wang Ma patted her hand, her tone was gentle: "You can learn a lot through advanced training, you have to study hard, and strive to be a great designer when you come back."

Shi Shi raised his chin, pretending to be proud: "Of course, when I come back, I will be a great designer!"

"And I've made up my mind." Time turned his eyes to Shi Jin who came out of the tea room, covered his mouth and smiled: "When I finish my studies, the first thing I will do is to prepare my brother's wedding dress! "

Wang Ma smiled and nodded time's forehead: "You."

Shi Shi smiled and knocked a walnut to Wang Ma: "Mother Wang, why didn't you ask me where I went to study?"

Wang Ma raised her eyebrows, she glanced at the cute face, and asked following her words: "Then where is our daughter-in-law going to study?"

Shi Shi smiled and handed the peeled walnuts to Mama Wang: "I'm going to country A for further study."

"pat-"

The walnuts passed by the palm and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wang Ma's hand trembled, and her first reaction was to look at Shi Jin.

Shi Jin calmly put the tray on the table.

Shi Shi looked at Wang Ma's face worriedly: "Wang Mama, what's wrong with you?"

It was Mama Wang who had been talking about country A before, why did she react so strongly when she heard that she was going to country A this time?

Wang Ma picked up the water glass from the table, and the hot wall of the glass calmed her down a little: "No, it's all right."

"Your brother also knows about this, right?"

Holding the cup in her hand, she asked the time, but involuntarily looked towards Shijin.

"I know." It was Shi Jin who answered.

He closed his eyelids and said calmly, "I agree."

Wang Ma paused while sipping water, she was a little pleasantly surprised: "Xiaojin, please forgive me—"

"Wang Ma."

Shi Jin interrupted her, her calm voice tinged with coldness: "The doctor said, you shouldn't get too excited."

The fingers resting on the wall of the cup curled up twice, and Wang Ma nodded her head: "Okay."

"That's right." As if she suddenly remembered something, she turned to the time: "Daughter, I cooked mung bean soup and put it in the kitchen. Can you go and serve it for me?"

The time answered, got up and went into the kitchen.

As soon as Shi Shi disappeared into the kitchen, Wang Ma couldn't help but said, "Xiaojin, have you forgiven your parents?"

Shi Jin looked at her calmly: "Wang Ma, my parents, unfortunately suffered an air crash 17 years ago and lost their lives."

"Since there are no parents, how can we talk about forgiveness?"

Wang Ma's eyes were red: "Xiao Jin, don't be like this, your parents, they are not..."

She couldn't say anything after that.

not what?

Didn't you deliberately abandon the two children and go abroad to find freedom together?

Didn't you just walk away on purpose, and have only bank transfers without half a phone call for so many years?

Wang Ma couldn't say it because she knew that these were the facts.

Shi Jin let go of her whitened fingertips: "Wang Ma."

The straight back of the young man is like an unyielding bamboo, slender and firm.

His voice is very calm, like stagnant water without waves, it seems that even the wind can't bring any waves: "They died 17 years ago."

Hot teardrops slipped out of the eye sockets, and Wang Ma hurriedly wiped away the tears: "Okay, Wang Ma won't force you."

"It's just..." She glanced at the kitchen and said, "When I go to country A this time, there is a very high chance that I will meet them."

At that time, my father and mother studied art. The two who pursued romantic freedom by nature left their children to go abroad. The main reason was to find the art they were looking for when traveling in various countries.

After going around for a while, the two finally settled down in Country A.

This time, I will go to country A to study for half a year. In country A, which can be circled by a small bike, it is almost a certainty that I will meet them in time.

When her father and mother left, she was still young and didn't remember anything, so all these years, she always thought that her parents died early.

Although she has no memories of when she didn't remember anything, the photos at home are sometimes photos of her father and mother together. If she meets them in country A this time...

Wang Ma looked at Shijin worriedly: "What are you going to tell Nannie?"

"What do you say?" Time came out of the kitchen with mung bean soup, and when he heard his nickname, he poked his head curiously: "Are you talking about me?"

"That's right." Wang Ma was a little flustered, but quickly realized: "We are talking about you going abroad, what can we prepare."

"Bad." Shi Shi put the mung bean soup on the table: "You don't need to prepare anything, I'll just buy it over there."

Shi Shi himself brought a bowl of mung bean soup: "I plan to travel light, just bring some clothes."

The soft mung bean soup was chilled in the refrigerator, and after one sip, most of the heat disappeared.

It was just time to take a sip, when I heard my brother's weak voice: "It's a bit weak."

"Is it light?" Shi Shi took another sip: "It's not bad, I think it's quite sweet."

But she also knows about her brother's sweetness.

Shi Shi put down the bowl: "Then I'll go to the kitchen and get you sugar."

The girl's white skirt disappeared into the kitchen.

Shi Jin looked away: "Wang Ma, I'm not qualified to stop Time from pursuing its dreams."

"As for the rest."

Shi Jin took a sip of the cold mung bean soup, her long black eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in his eyes: "She has the right to make her own choice."