The willows brush their faces, and they are in their youth.

Four teenagers, the tall teenager walking on the far right, said, "Carnival, did School Beauty Huang give you a love letter today?"

The third young man from the left looked depressed: "You have seen all this!"

The tall boy said proudly and dissatisfied: "Who am I? Don't think of hiding anything from me at the affiliated high school, especially the Huang School Beauty. I'm not a friend enough. I've hooked up with the school beauty and secretly hiding it from us!"

The boy named Carnival said with a resentful look: "If School Beauty Huang gave me a love letter, I would rather be a traitor who would have a brother's knife. Unfortunately, it disappoints you. School Beauty Huang gave me a score of music." He said, and pulled out a roll of paper from his pocket and held it in front of a boy on the far right. "Get this one, the song specially composed for Jiang Xue's campus concert. It is said that she asked her aunt at the Imperial Capital Conservatory to write for Jiang Xue. It is privately customized and tailored. If she has achieved this, she is embarrassed to hand it over to Jiang Xue personally and ask me to hand it over. Do you understand Huang's school beauty's intention?"

The three teenagers looked at the boy on the far left together:

"Xiaoxue, leave some way out for brothers!"

"This is an era when wives are scarce. Stud harem writing has long been no longer popular. Now it is fashionable to be dedicated to it."

"Huang School Beauty, Liu School Beauty, Bai Class Beauty... Give me a pleasure, Xiaoxue, which one do you choose?"

Three teenagers were playing and urging them. The boy named Jiang Xue from the far right ignored him. His eyes fell on the right side of the road ahead. Where was there someone, strange and familiar...

As soon as Jiang Xue walked out of the school gate, Xue Cheng saw it. Not only because of her vision of Yuemo, she could see it from such a distance, but also because of the bloodline of her closest relatives.

Looking at the boy walking in the wind, Xue Cheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, and she had never been so excited.

He grew taller and almost caught up with Jiang Lin. He was thin, but not thin, giving people a feeling of determination. His figure looked very similar to Jiang Lin. His face removed the childishness and elegance of childhood, and added a handsome and elegant manner. He was very warm and friendly when he smiled. It should be said that his appearance and temperament were more like Xue Cheng, and he was warmer than the cold Jiang Lin. His tone was warmer than the warm male temperament.

Xue Cheng wanted to leave the roadside and hide in the woods inside when Jiang Xue was approaching a little, but unexpectedly, Xiaoxue was very keen and noticed her after walking a few steps after leaving the school gate. In this case, she hid in the woods again, and it seemed that she wanted to cover up.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her consciousness forced herself to comfort herself: I can't be nervous, why should I be nervous? It is the most natural thing for my mother to see her son! What's more... She suddenly remembered her 20-year-old appearance. Xiaoxue may not be able to recognize her current appearance, right?

The three teenagers who were with Jiang Xue finally found something wrong with Jiang Xue. He didn't listen to their topic anymore, and his eyes were focused on the front.

What did he look at? The three teenagers curiously followed Jiang Xue's gaze and saw a woman on the roadside. She was a very beautiful woman, a simple jeans and white T-shirt (the one with blood has been replaced), without any trace of makeup, fresh and natural and warm. When she smiled at people, she was as fresh and warm as the warm sun in March fell on the newly green willow branches!

"A gentle sister-like beauty! I like it!" The girl's heart in the tall boy's chest seemed to be stripped out.

The boy walking beside Jiang Xue said, "Does Xiaoxue like this kind of beautiful woman with warm sister type? No wonder she has always ignored the pursuit of school beauties! "

The boy named Carnival encouraged him: "Xiaoxue, do you have the courage to come over and ask for a phone call or something?"

Carnival: "Don't make things difficult for Xiaoxue. When have you ever seen Xiaoxue take the initiative to talk to a girl?"

While the few people were discussing, Jiang Xue, who was walking on the far left, suddenly walked through them, walked to the far right of the road, and walked towards the warm and sunny sister-like beauty.

Three teenagers picked up their shocked eyes and shouted "666" to cheer for Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue walked to Xue Cheng, and Xue Cheng stood on the steps on the side of the road. This gap made the two of them look almost equal.

Xue Cheng knew that even though he was wearing a twenty-year-old appearance, Jiang Xue recognized her through the crowd.

After six years, the resentment that made her most fearful of her was gone in his eyes. His eyes were joy, and it was slowly covered with water mist.

This occasion is not suitable for mother and son to hold their heads and cry. Xue Cheng raised his face and let the tears be held back. He asked gently: "What time will the class start in the afternoon?"

"Two points." The boy's voice was changing, and the child's voice was mixed with some magnetic male voices.

Then, Xue Cheng didn't know what to say, she didn't dare to say it, for fear that he would be pushed away as before, for fear that he would say he would never see her again, for fear...

The young man Jiang Xue spoke first: "It's only twelve o'clock now, and there are still two hours left. I'll treat you to lunch, right?"

Xue Cheng was so excited that several tears rolled out suddenly. She had been holding it in vain for a long time just now. She nodded repeatedly and said, "I should treat you, how can I ask you to treat me? You are still a student..."

"There is a restaurant over there, let's go." Jiang Xue quietly wiped her eyes with her sleeve as she turned around.

"Okay, okay!" Xue Cheng walked down the steps on the roadside, turned around and followed his son. After walking a few steps, he remembered that there was still Master sitting on the stone bench on the side of the roadside.

She hurriedly looked back at her master, and Yan Lanxi expressed her expression to show her no need to worry about him. The master was always so understanding, knowing that she had a rare warm time for mother and son to reunite, and actively avoided leaving space for them to reunite.

Jiang Xue’s three friends clicked on her shocked chin:

"I will regard Xiaoxue as the boss in the future, and I will abduct the heartwarming beauty on the roadside in just a few words!"

"Maybe it was abducted by Sister Warm Heart." The only boy wearing eyes pushed his glasses, as if this action could improve his IQ a lot.

...

After they walked away, Yan Lanxi stood up from the stone bench and left straight, with teapots and tea cups on the stone table.

After a while, the old cleaner who was in charge of the nearby sanitation came over and saw the ownerless teapot and tea cup on the stone table. It was very exquisite. It was taken back and washed clean to entertain guests.

The old man stopped the garbage truck on his own and stepped up the steps. Hey, hey, hey, where is the teapot and tea cup? The stone table was empty, so he turned around and stopped the car. No one passed by. Did he see it just now?

A little between the newly green willow tree, an embroidery needle flashed away.

Xue Cheng and Jiang Xue walked into a quiet restaurant and walked to the ordering table. Xue Cheng took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code of WeChat payment on the stage.

Jiang Xue pulled out a stored value card and said, "I promised that I'll invite it."

The son who looked like him was as stubborn as himself. Xue Cheng smiled and took back his cell phone.

The boy handed the card to the girl at the front desk and ordered a few dishes. The girl quickly sent out the receipt and handed it to Jiang Xue, while quietly looking at him.

Xue Cheng smiled and Jiang Xue was charming, as if she was earlier than his father back then. According to Jiang Lin himself, he only received favor from many girls in college.

Xue Cheng didn't mind the front desk girl repeatedly poking her jealous eyes at her.

The two found a seat to sit down.

Jiang Xue put the receipt on the table and said to Xue Cheng: "You go to the bathroom to wash your hands first, and I will wait for the food."

Xue Cheng's nose just turned on was sour again. Boy, how did you keep it so polite and considerate?

She went to the bathroom to wash her hands first, and at the same time, she also treated the red circles. When she returned to the dining table, there was already a cold dish, which was dried and salted peanut beans, Xue Cheng's favorite snack back then.

After Xue Cheng sat down, Jiang Xue got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

As soon as Xue Cheng turned his head, Yan Lanxi sat next to the table at the wrong place. Just as Xue Cheng was about to get up to give his master some food, Yan Lanxi waved his hand. A golden light flashed on his table, and a small porcelain cup of ice cream appeared. The space of his portable body was already out of date, and he was automatic space.

When Jiang Xue came back, she brought two glasses of juice.

Looking at his polite and caring son, Xue Cheng didn't know how to speak. Perhaps the most luxurious happiness was to be able to eat with his son by chance.

However, Jiang Xue spoke first: "The food in this restaurant is a little light, and the classmates don't like it. I think it's okay, so I applied for the card here."

When Xue Cheng refused his son’s excuse to eat outside, he often said that the food outside was too salty and put all the salt sellers in it.

Xue Cheng smiled, the past was so sad.

While picking a piece of meat for Xue Cheng, Jiang Xue seemed to be careless and said: "How are you doing in the past few years?"

Xue Cheng hurriedly picked up the small bowl in front of him and took the meat he had picked up, nodded and said, "I'm fine, where are you?"

Jiang Xue nodded: "I'm very good, they treat me well."

"What job are you doing now?" The boy may have known something and is very concerned about her work.

"Pastry master, the snacks I made are delicious, I will make them for you another day." I was immersed in the reunion of mother and son, and almost forgot who she was. When it comes to work, Xue Cheng thought of Linglong snacks, remembered the cultivation of immortals, and said that after several impulses, she finally endured to check her son's qualifications. What if his qualifications were very poor, what if he didn't even have qualifications, she didn't think about it now. One day, she still had a youthful face, but she had to watch Bai Cangcang's son bent down and hunched away gradually...

Jiang Xue's eyes narrowed happily into a line, as if she had eaten the snacks made by her mother: "I will definitely like it very much." As he said, he picked up food for Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng took the food he picked up by his son and finally couldn't help saying, "Don't you... blame me anymore?"

He smiled and said, "I've grown up, how can I still be as stupid as I was when I was a kid?"

Back then, he didn't hate his mother for not taking him to the amusement park, he didn't hate his mother for not taking him to eat hamburgers, and he didn't hate his mother for not selling flame submachine guns. What he most hated was that her bag actually brought poison that could kill people at any time. When Aunt Guo first said it, he didn't believe it. Later, he stole a small bag of things from his mother's bag to verify. The puppy downstairs ate the thing and immediately foamed at the mouth and died.

At that time, he was so sad, desperate, and hated. Why did he have such a vicious mother? He believed that the grandfather in the hospital was really killed by his mother. But she was the mother he loved the most, and he couldn't sue her...

Later, as he grew older, he finally understood how his most gentle and kind mother could harm others?

What has his poor mother been through over the years?

Xue Cheng, who had been hanging all the time, could no longer hold back, tears flowing like a spring, and she couldn't cry.

Jiang Xue on the opposite side had as many tears. He pulled out a tissue to give it to his mother and let his tears fall on the white school uniform and the table.

Over there, Yan Lanxi had already eaten the fifth cup of ice cream. If the mother and son kept crying like this, his inventory would not be enough, so he had to consider asking her to replenish him.

"Okay, mom, look, the paper is used up." Jiang Xue said sniffing.

"Yeah yah..." Xue Cheng sucked his nose hard.

The girl who came to change the paper and trash can, heard the word "Mom" and her back stiffened. When she saw Xue Cheng's gaze, she immediately pinched out the water gently, thinking that she was her love rival, but she turned out to be her future mother-in-law. Hahaha, mother-in-law, you good...

"You're still willing to call me mom?" She wanted to cry again.

"It's always my mother, mom, sneer--" I sniffled with a smile.

Time is so fast, it’s about 2:00 p.m. No matter what the reason is, good students cannot be late.

"I'll take you to the school gate."

"Okay mom." The two got up and left the shop, "Let's call uncle to have dinner together next time."

"Ha? Uncle?" Xue Cheng was stunned for two seconds before he remembered his master who had been gnawing ice cream on the side table.

My son is so smart, but he still misunderstood. He is not an uncle, but a grandfather. But how to explain this? Let’s wait and talk about it.

Xue Cheng nodded: "Yes, OK."

Walking on the tree-shaded road, Jiang Xue's red eyes narrowed happily into peaches under the fresh green willow leaves and clear sunlight: "Mom, our school will be in the Spring Willow Music Festival tomorrow. Can you come to see me perform?"

"Of course, it's so good!" There is no word in my mother's world.

"Goodbye Mom!" Jiang Xue ran into the school happily.
To be continued...