Cappuccino Rhapsody

Qi Roujun gave birth to twins, and when she gave birth to her daughter, she had dystocia and bled heavily. She stayed in the operating room for a whole day, and the blood poured out one after another. Although Qi Xu didn't see the thrilling scene, Qi Rou heard it Jun's husband's description, coupled with Qi Roujun's pale face, made him feel distressed for a while.

The two little guys are quite healthy and lively, seeing Qi Xu's unstoppable joy, even Qi Xu, who doesn't like children, loves them a little.

Qi Roujun watched him carefully touch the little guy's face, and said with a smile: "In the future, you, as an uncle, will love them well and treat them like your own children."

Qi Xu made a "hmm", knowing that Qi Roujun was using his own way to support his resistance to Qi Xiong.

Ling Jiangyuan didn't pack a red envelope, but bought two gold anklets as gifts on the way here, and Mr. Qi Rou thanked them and accepted them.

The four of them stayed in the room happily for a while, until Qi Roujun chased them away, and Ling Jiangyuan and her husband avoided them.

Qi Xu squatted next to the two little guys, rocking the cradle, and asked casually, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Have you gone to see Dad?" Qi Roujun asked him.

"Ah."

"What did you say?"

Of course it's impossible for Qi Xu to tell the whole truth, but even if Qi Xu doesn't say it, Mr. Qi Rou can guess it.Qi Roujun sighed, a little helpless: "You father and son have been unable to respect each other as guests for so many years. When you meet, you just quarrel and treat each other as strangers. If your mother is still alive, I don't know how angry you two will be." .”

"If Mom was here, I wouldn't be like this." Qi Xu said, "Sister, I've always been weird, why don't you blame him at all?"

"It's nothing to be surprised about." Qi Roujun said, "Dad didn't do anything wrong."

Qi Xu stood up, frowning tightly: "You always say that he didn't do anything wrong, if it wasn't for him, how could Mom die?"

Qi Roujun breathed out deeply: "What can Dad do? He can't do anything." Qi Roujun stretched out his hand, the palm covered the back of Qi Xu's hand, and patted gently, "Little Xu, I know that you have been blaming your father for not letting you see your mother for the last time for so many years, so I have never dared to mention this matter for so many years. But father and son have no overnight feud, you must know that father was also doing it for your own good. You don't know, but I know that in the last days of the year, my mother was so thin that she lost her shape, her hair was all shaved, there were many ulcers on her body, and her physical condition was too bad. Dad didn't want you to see her like this, It's also normal..."

"I've been having nightmares since then." Qi Roujun said, "Dad took care of my mother during the last period, and I only saw my mother a few times. Don't blame him for this anymore."

"..." Qi Xu lowered his head, bit his lower lip tightly, and said in a cold voice, "He takes care of his mother? I think he is enjoying himself in the arms of a beauty, right?"

"Do you remember the picture that my father has been hanging in the study?" Qi Roujun looked at her, "It was written by my mother and was torn up by you. I saw him trying to paste it all night in the study in those few days." I got up, but I had no choice but to write another one myself.”

Qi Xu didn't speak.

Qi Roujun continued: "Father loves mother, and he has never changed it for so many years—don't talk, just listen to me."

"Actually, how could I not have been angry at the time? Less than three months after my mother passed away, my father got married again and brought another woman in front of us in a grand manner—of course I was also angry. But I know better than you Much more, my father has always kept that picture, and my aunt has never been allowed in the study, and my father has always missed my mother for so many years."

"You were raised by me, but I was raised by my aunt. Suddenly one day I understood that Dad never loved Auntie, they got married...just because Dad wanted to find a role like a mother to take care of us That's all." Qi Roujun closed her eyes, and gave a wry smile, "Since then, I have felt sorry for Auntie, so I have treated her very well all these years."

Qi Roujun raised his head, held Qi Xu's palm with both hands, and said firmly: "Xiao Xu, don't blame her, and don't blame Dad, no one wants it."

Qi Xu just sat there, stunned and speechless.He suddenly realized something, from Qi Roujun's long speech.

So Qi Xu raised his head, looked at Qi Roujun in disbelief, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What?" Qi Rou-jun was also a bit at a loss.

"It's not like this..." In Qi Xu's memory, when he started to live in school, his mother's illness was not serious. During the period of time when he met Qi Xiong, who he hated the most, he always subtly believed that his mother was finally killed. Qi Xiong, who cheated on him, died of anger.But from Qi Roujun's mouth, he heard another version.He couldn't help but looked at each other in astonishment, "He and that woman... didn't they know each other before mother died?"

"As far as I know," Qi Roujun explained, "Auntie is a college classmate of my parents and we have known each other for many years. But Auntie came back from abroad when my mother held a funeral when she passed away. I started to connect with my dad. They used to be very good friends."

Qi Xu shook his hand suddenly: "How is it possible..."

"Xiao Xu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Qi Xu's expression was wrong, Qi Rou subconsciously wanted to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, but he had no strength in his lower body and almost fell down.

Qi Xu stood up abruptly, with a dazed expression, and Qi Rou-Jun hurriedly shouted: "Honey, come in!"

The door was pushed open, and Ling Jiangyuan and Qi Roujun's husband hurried in together.Ling Jiangyuan grasped Qi Xu's wrist: "Xiao Xu, what's wrong?"

Qi Xu shook off Ling Jiangyuan's hand, strode out, and even started to run when he reached the back.

Ling Jiangyuan hurriedly said goodbye: "Let's go first—" After speaking, he quickly followed Qi Xu.

Qi Xu took a taxi directly to the villa, and Ling Jiangyuan drove behind him several times and nearly lost him.Qi Xu got out of the car and entered the door, and Ling Jiangyuan quickly followed.In the living room, Ling Jiangyuan saw Qi Xiong who was eating, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Qi Xiong glanced at him, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face sank.

Qi Xu didn't care about Qi Xiong at all, he raised his legs and ran upstairs, the woman in the kitchen came out, was also stunned when she saw Ling Jiangyuan, and then said: "It's Xiao Ling? Come and have dinner together."

Ling Jiangyuan was in a dilemma, and before he had time to make a decision, he was enthusiastically pushed on the stool and sat down.

Qi Xu hadn't set foot on the third floor of the villa for many years. After his mother got sick, he moved to the third floor because he said he could see far away from the window.She lives in a small room in the far right corner, and the door is locked all the year round.

She used to live with Qi Xiong in the master bedroom on the second floor. After his mother passed away, Qi Xiong also moved out of the master bedroom. Now the master bedroom is also vacant all year round, but his aunt is always responsible for cleaning it.Qi Xiong and that woman are currently living in the master bedroom on the first floor.

Qi Xu rummaged through the keys in his room for a long time before opening the small room that had been locked all the time. Unexpectedly, the inside was very clean, and all the furnishings had not been changed.Qi Xu stood firmly at the door for a long time before going inside.

In the corner drawer are some things my mother wrote before, and at the bottom is a letter.

It was written by his mother.

He should have unpacked it long ago, but he never opened it to look at it. First, he didn't have the courage to face it, and second, he felt that even if he opened it, it would be meaningless.

Qi Xu's hands started shaking when he was holding the letter, he took a deep breath to calm down.

He tore open the envelope, and took out the yellowed sheets of letter paper inside, which were filled with several sheets of paper, and Qi Xu's gaze fell on his head.

It says.

To dear Xiao Xu.

Ling Jiangyuan reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, and finally said: "I want to go up and have a look at Xiao Xu...is that okay?"

Qi Xiong didn't speak, the woman glanced at Qi Xiong, and said: "Ah yes, you are here to find Xiaoxu...you go. Go quickly."

Ling Jiangyuan almost escaped from the dining table, and went upstairs quickly. He remembered that Qi Xu had gone up to the third floor from the corner of his eye just now, so he quickly walked to the room in the farthest corner.

But just as he stopped at the door of the room, he suddenly heard a dull, suppressed cry.Ling Jiangyuan's hand was on the doorknob, and suddenly he couldn't press it down.

He was thinking whether Qi Xu didn't want to be disturbed at this time.

After hesitating again and again, Ling Jiangyuan opened the door and walked in - he didn't want Qi Xu to feel that there was no one around him, no one to rely on at such a time.

Ling Jiangyuan stood at the door and softly called his name: "Xiaoxu?"

Qi Xu sat on the ground with a few pieces of yellowed old letter paper scattered on the ground. Hearing the voice, Qi Xu raised his eyes to meet Ling Jiangyuan's, and suddenly opened his hands.

Ling Jiangyuan hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, put his hand on the back of his head, and rubbed it gently.

Qi Xu buried himself on the side of his neck and wept bitterly.

Ling Jiangyuan didn't know what was written on those few pieces of paper, but Qi Xu cried for a long time, until he almost lost his strength, but he still rubbed against his neck in aggrieved way, muttering, "It's so embarrassing."

Ling Jiangyuan laughed lowly: "You cried from dawn to dark, and my shoulders are sore, you little bastard."

Qi Xu sniffed, looked at Ling Jiangyuan with red and swollen eyes, and said, "Uncle, you can accompany me to see my mother."

"Okay." Ling Jiangyuan patted his head.

Qi Xu's mother's tomb is in the back mountain, and it's only a short ten-minute journey from here.Qi Xu held Ling Jiangyuan's hand and went downstairs. Qi Xiong, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, looked at the two hands and frowned fiercely.

Qi Xu glanced at him, and suddenly said: "I'll go to the back mountain to see my mother."

Qi Xiong was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect Qi Xu to say hello to him, he shook the newspaper lightly, turned it to the wrong side, and said: "Oh...OK."

The two went to the back mountain.Along the way, it was taken care of very clean and tidy, and it was effortless to go up.The back mountain was specially bought by the Qi family, just to house Qi Xu's mother's tomb, and a special person would be responsible for cleaning it every year.

There was a bouquet of red roses in front of the tomb, obviously it had just been put down not long ago, and the roses hadn't wilted yet.

Qi Xu put the red rose a little further away from Ling Jiang Yuan, then knelt down and rubbed his mother's photo with his hands, and said, "Mom, it's the second time to see you this year, don't you think it's annoying?"

The photo of Qi Xu's mother is still very young, she looks about 20 years old, and the photos are not black and white but color photos, like a little girl who just entered the world.

Ling Jiangyuan stood quietly behind Qi Xu and bowed deeply.

Until Qi Xu suddenly said: "When you were young, you told me that if you find the person you love the most in your life, you must not let go."

"I found it."

After Qi Xu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ling Jiangyuan, grabbed his wrist and tugged: "What are you doing in a daze, kowtow to your mother-in-law."

Ling Jiangyuan glared at him with a smile, knelt down and kowtowed seriously.

Qi Xu smiled at the photo: "How is it, isn't he handsome? Your son has good eyesight, right?"

Ling Jiangyuan said: "My vision is not bad. Thank you aunt for giving birth to such a handsome son."

Qi Xu squeezed Ling Jiangyuan's palm, and then continued: "I found it, so I brought him to see you today. You can't disagree, the old man is enough to annoy me, you can't add more trouble. Look You smile so happily, you must like him, right?"

Qi Xu just knelt in front of the tomb, chattering for a long time, Ling Jiangyuan just accompanied him quietly.

It wasn't until the sky darkened and the wind rustled the leaves that Qi Xu stood up and said, "Let's go back."

Ling Jiangyuan gave a "hmm", held his hand tightly, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Halfway down the mountain, Qi Xu suddenly said: "Ling Jiangyuan, will you blame me?"

"What's your fault?"

"I'm going to give it a try," Qi Xu said, "The old man said he would let me inherit the company—but don't worry, I will negotiate with him. It's fine to inherit the company, but it's not okay to break up with you."

"Why should I blame you?" Ling Jiangyuan looked at him with a smile, "As long as it is your decision, I will support it. But can I ask why?"

"You may not know." Qi Xu said, "A few decades ago, Qi's company was just the most common small storefront. My father and mother started a business together. Between... the only witness."

Qi Xu raised his head and looked at the villa at the foot of the mountain, where warm yellow lights were lit.Although he didn't know why the woman came together with his father in the end, and guessed that he might have loved her once, but these didn't seem to be too important.

Qi Xu let out a deep breath.

At this moment, there was a wind blowing, and the hands of the people standing beside him were slightly cold, but they leaned shoulder to shoulder with him, and Qi Xu clearly knew that what Ling Jiangyuan said was true.

Whatever he decides, he will support.

No matter what happens again, he will never break up and leave.

Qi Xu's heart was suddenly filled with strength.

He smiled and said, "I don't want what belongs to my father and mother to fall into the hands of other people."

The author says:

almost over