Song Shengsheng leaned her head against his shoulder and said, "Too bad my main mission today is to complain to my mother."
"Just say it, my mom knows exactly what kind of person I am!"
Song Shengsheng followed Jiang Yiyu for a while and finally saw Li Chu's tombstone at the corner. Jiang Yiyu pulled her forward and they both bent down and placed the blue bouquet of Endless Summer flowers in front of the tombstone.
When he stood up, Song Shengsheng carefully looked at the photo of Li Chu on the tombstone. Although the photo was black and white, Li Chu with her gentle smile was still incredibly beautiful.
Song Shengsheng looked at the photo and was stunned for a moment. Perhaps only such a beautiful person could give birth to a child as beautiful as Jiang Yiyu.
Jiang Yiyu squeezed her hand, lowered his head and moved closer to her, and asked softly, "My dear, what's wrong with you?"
Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "Your mother is really pretty."
"She heard it and was very happy." Jiang Yiyu raised his head and looked at Li Chu's tombstone again, smiling like a child: "Mom, this time, my son has finally done something reliable. I've married a wife, and today, I brought her to see you. You can also take a look at me. Isn't your son's taste very good?"
Song Shengsheng squeezed his hand and muttered softly, "Why, does mom have to praise you?"
"It's not impossible. It's nice to have her praise me in a dream. After all, I haven't dreamt of her seriously in all these years. I wonder if she's doing well now? Maybe she really has turned into a gust of wind, a cloud, or as she said, a wisp of smoke, melting into the clouds, and on a rainy day, turning into one of the countless raindrops, merging into the soil, the sea... In short, she just hasn't appeared in my dreams."
Song Shengsheng sighed softly: "Mom is here. She will be sad to hear you say that."
"Will she? If she knew I was sad, why didn't she come to see me?"
Song Shengsheng released his hand, took out a tissue from her bag, pulled out a piece, walked forward, bent down, wiped Li Chu's photo, and said, "Because you are her son, you are timid and cry easily. She knows better than anyone that your mother is so gentle and would definitely not want to scare you or make you sad. So when she misses you, she will silently watch over you and protect you from heaven. Seeing you doing well makes her happy and she feels better."
"is that so?"
"Of course, who knows, she might be sitting on a cloud in the sky above us right now, quietly watching us, watching you, a crybaby, ready to cry again after just a few words."
She stood up and stuffed the tissue in her hand into Jiang Yiyu's hand. Jiang Yiyu looked down at the dusty tissue in his hand, frowned and smiled: "You treat me like a trash can again."
Song Shengsheng made a face at him and said to Li Chu's tombstone, "Mom, my name is Song Shengsheng. I've liked your son for many years. When I was secretly in love with him, I always thought he was a quiet and cool person. But since we got together, he has become clingy, crybaby, timid, and stubborn. He usually only reports good news and never bad news, and he always does everything on his own. Because of this, I get angry with him a lot."
Jiang Yiyu put the tissue into his pocket and looked at her with a gentle smile.
Song Shengsheng continued, "But it's strange. Every time I get angry with him, as soon as he comes to comfort me, with just a few words, I'm no longer so angry. My brother and my friends all say that I've been bewitched by Jiang Yiyu, but I'm the only one who knows that he hasn't quite learned how to live with others for the rest of his life. He's used to being alone. Ever since you left, he's shouldered everything on his own for the past ten years. Now that there's someone to help him share his burdens, he's definitely not used to it."
"Aren't you here to file a complaint? Why are you starting to defend me?" Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but said in a low voice with a smile.
Song Shengsheng turned around and glared at him, then lowered his voice and said, "Don't interrupt me. My train of thought cannot be interrupted."
"Oh, I was wrong. I was quiet." He stretched out his hand and pretended there was a zipper on his mouth. He pulled it, pursed his lips, looked at Song Shengsheng innocently, and blinked.
Song Shengsheng sighed, pointed at Jiang Yiyu and continued to complain to Li Chu: "Look, Mom, he is like this. He is definitely the fastest to admit his mistakes and apologize, and he is also very fast to repeat his mistakes."
After she finished speaking, she paused for a few seconds without leaving any trace, and then she heard Jiang Yiyu say, "How could I have made the same mistake again?"
Song Shengsheng shrugged her shoulders: "Look, Mom, he can't help but say it."
Jiang Yiyu closed his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "I will definitely hold back next time."
"Look, Mom, he's starting to make promises again, talking about next time. Of course, I'm not stopping him from talking. Our family atmosphere is generally very good, very democratic, and we love and care for each other. It's just that he never tells me when something goes wrong, which makes me very angry. If you have time, please send him a dream and help me teach him a lesson. Tell him not to keep everything in his heart, and especially not to act first and ask for my consent later. He should still discuss everything with me and give me the opportunity to help him share the burden. Isn't that what a couple who stick together through thick and thin should do? Don't you agree?"
Song Shengsheng took a step back, returned to Jiang Yiyu's side, and took his arm: "Mom, I didn't bring you any gifts when we first met, and I made you listen to my complaints first. I'm really sorry. Next time we come again, I will definitely bring you a gift."
Jiang Yiyu asked, "You've been planning this all along, and this is all you have to say?"
Song Shengsheng tugged at his arm. "Of course I haven't finished yet!" She said, "Mom, there's one more thing. We're renovating Mingyuan Garden. I asked the designer to redesign and restore it according to the original site. If the progress goes well, we might be able to go to Mingyuan Garden for the New Year this year."
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