David didn't know what to say.

"You..." he said.

He knew that Liao Yuan had always had some knots in Mu Rong's heart.

Once when he was playing games at home after work, Liao Yuan suddenly called him at night. He sounded like he was depressed.

He said that he had heard about Mu Rong and that she had a miscarriage. He talked a lot and felt a little sorry for Mu Rong.

Women and men are both looking for a sense of security. When the girl was still his girlfriend, he didn't know how to make progress, and he lived all day long and couldn't give her a sense of security.

He said that if she was with a reliable man, she might also live a down-to-earth life. The variables of life are hard to say. She would choose to go that way. He always felt that he was responsible.

At that time, he enlightened him for a long time before he recovered.

Liao Yuan is nostalgic and loyal. These are all advantages. As a friend, Dawei couldn't say anything to blame.

If it wasn't for Liao Yuan, how could he be the first to think of him when he had a job opportunity.

Every year before the chūn festival, it is always very busy.

Guo Zhi called home in advance: "The quilt is drying, I will let Liao Yuan come to our house for the Chinese New Year."

Guo's mother objected: "This is the chūn festival." What if you don't go home.

"Don't you feel bad when your uncle goes back to the hotel for the new year?"

"...Not my uncle." Guo's mother quipped.

Guo Zhi hummed: "Sooner or later. You just say you feel bad, right?"

"...Sigh. Can't you go home and live?"

"When I got home, I slept in the living room aisle and folded the room. The house he grew up in was occupied by his younger brother who came later. The child is alone, so he has to have his own room. If you want to leave other days, just stay in a hotel. There are not many waiters in the hotel for Chinese New Year. Are you patient? He likes our house, so let him come to our house for Chinese New Year."

"...Okay, what are you talking about? What kind of quilt are you making?" Guo's mother couldn't bear it.

"I still remember a pound of silk, right? If it's gone, cover it with mine, and I cover it with the thick one. He has a lot of firepower, but the thick one can't cover it, so he kicked the quilt in the middle of the night."

Guo's mother: "..." Tsk!

In fact, Liao Yuan himself was very happy. The chūn festival is really an embarrassing festival for him. Go home, on both sides, he is like a guest.

He called home and told them not to go back today.

Liao Chengjun "hmm" for a long time, then said, "Then you have to pay attention to your body. That...that..." He murmured, but he stopped.

Liao Yuan didn't move his eyebrows and said, "I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to you when I look back, and have a good New Year."

Liao Chengjun was happy.

He actually wanted to ask him, is it going to be a rule in the future, 10,000 yuan for the chūn festival, 10,000 yuan for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and 20,000 yuan a year? don't have the nerve to open mouth. Before he knew it, for the eldest son, he lost the momentum of being a father before. In front of him, he began to become timid.

In fact, they don't have much to talk about, and it is inevitable that they will be embarrassed after a long time on the phone. So there is a tacit agreement to hang up the phone.

Liao Yuan was in the kitchen while peeling fruit while wearing a Bluetooth headset to make a call. The phone was in his pocket, and his hands were sticky, so he didn't move it, waiting for Liao Chengjun to hang up the phone.

But I heard the voice of a woman talking on the other end of the phone, and then heard Liao Chengjun say: "Tell me to call 10,000... Don't make trouble... The child wants to save money to buy a house..."

The voice of the woman's muttering could not be heard clearly, and the phone was cut off.

Liao Yuan found that his heart was still like water. But unlike the numbness that used to be lazy and reactive, he didn't care now.

He put the cut fruit on a plate and brought it to the living room for Guo Zhi to put on the coffee table.

At the end of the year, Guo Zhi's payment was too hot. Now I'm laying a yoga mat on the ground and meditating with my legs crossed. Hearing the voice, she opened her eyes. Glancing at Liao Yuan, he glanced at the ceiling again.

Liao Yuan didn't raise his eyes. The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

Guo Zhi felt his old face burn slightly. But her son-in-law has always been straightforward, right is right, wrong is wrong, she will recognize it when she does it.

"Liao Yuan..." She coughed and said, "That... just now, I was wrong."

"I'm sorry," she said.

She has been so irritable recently that she lost her temper with Liao Yuan over a trivial matter during dinner.

Liao Yuan looked up at her and smiled: "It's okay. Are you not bothered?"

Guo Zhiwei snorted: "I'll just for a while."

"It's fine if you don't bother." Liao Yuan forked a piece of snow-white and crystal pear and put it to her mouth, feeding it into her mouth.

Guo Zhi chewed a few times and swallowed it, then sighed, "Liao Yuan, you have such a good temper." She was really worried that he would suffer when he was outside with such a soft temperless temper.

Her worry showed in her eyes.

Liao Yuan poked a pear with a fork, poked it a few times, and decided he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Guo Zhi, you have a bad temper." He said seriously.

Guo Zhigang bit a pear and almost choked on him. Swallow it and look at him carefully: "Angry?"

"No." Liao Yuan slid off the sofa and sat on the ground with her. "Guo Zhi, you lost your temper with me before, do you remember?"

"Ah, is there any?" Guo Zhi was surprised. Because Liao Yuan's temper was too good and too soft, Guo Zhi felt that he often lost his temper as soon as he saw him, and really couldn't remember when he lost his temper against him.

"Yes." Liao Yuan said with certainty, "When I was on your project before."

"Hey, at that time! I just said it doesn't seem like it!" Guo Zhi was relieved.

Liao Yuan didn't speak, just looked at her.

Guo Zhi made him look inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you think it's wrong?" Liao Yuan said.

Guo Zhi: "...?"

"The last time you lost your temper with me was more than a year ago," he reminded her.

"So, what's wrong is...?" She looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to tell the answer.

Liao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and could only say straight: "Guo Zhi, you are too careful with me. Am I not as vulnerable as you think?"

"You know, right in this house..." Liao Yuan stretched out his index finger and thumb with both hands, making a gesture of pulling away, "Today is the first time you lost your temper with me. Besides, it wasn't because of me. , for your own sake."

Guo Zhi was slightly startled.

Liao Yuan dragged a suitcase and lived in this house poor and poor. At first, Guo Zhi was afraid that he would hurt his self-esteem because of money and house matters, so he took care of him everywhere.

After getting along slowly, I found that he was a delicate and sensitive boy, and he was a little gloomy. She has the mother of an older daughter, and always feels that such a child is more vulnerable, so she restrained her sharpness in front of him.

Later, when I was with him, I felt that he was young and didn't understand a lot of things. She liked the process of teaching him, but she was also used to showing him only the good side of herself.

Under pressure, she talked to her friends. She has a temper, she tries to restrain herself.

To Liao Yuan, he always had a cautious attitude.

But Liao Yuan is slowly changing. This change in him also affected her.

Before she knew it, she didn't want to be high.

Just like today, couldn't restrain temper and threw fire with him for no reason.

She knew what she was doing was wrong, and when she heard Liao Yuan mention it again, she couldn't help embarrassing: "I said it was wrong. Don't be angry."

"..." Liao Yuan was discouraged and bowed his head: "I said it in vain."

Guo Zhi was also speechless: "What are you trying to say?"

She moved to his lap and sat down: "Speak clearly, what do you want to say?"

"I just want you to stop treating me like a child." Liao Yuan put his arms around her waist, "Every time you ask how your company is doing, you always say yes, it goes well. Don't tell me anything. Because you are old Treat me like a child."

Guo Zhi didn't admit it: "Of course not, because those things have been told to you, you can't help. It will only make you feel stressed."

"I heard you call Lao Zhang yesterday, but aren't all those things on the client's side? You just told Lao Zhang that he can't help you the same way?" Liao Yuan accused.

Guo Zhi was speechless.

It's true that Lao Zhang can't help, but she can release some pressure and negative emotions by chatting with Lao Zhang.

"You don't want to tell me, because you think I can't bear the pressure psychologically?" Liao Yuan asked.

Guo Zhi could not refute, because what Liao Yuan said was the truth.

"Guo Zhi, I knew you when I was nineteen, but I'm not always nineteen. You always only let me see those good things. You don't tell me all the stressful and bad things. But I'm already twenty-one, do you plan to keep me nineteen? Are you going to be a kid all the time?"

Guo Zhi was speechless again.

She looked at Liao Yuan and realized how much he had changed in more than a year. He had matured earlier than his peers, but now he has become more and more quiet, and he has begun to have a little mature taste.

Probably because of this, she gradually let go of her temper in front of him.

"Guo Zhi..." Liao Yuan lowered his head and kissed her gently. "Tell me about something that's not going well, I'm willing to listen. If your heart is not good, just lose your temper with me. It's okay, I can handle it."

"Really?" Guo Zhi narrowed his eyes, "You know, I have a bad temper."

"You have a bad temper." Liao Yuan had a smile in his eyes, "I can count your faults with my fingers."

"You can!" Guo Zhi bit his lip and smiled.

"Because," Liao Yuan lowered his head and covered her lips.

Always so sweet. Soft and warm. Tongue entangled, like a slight electric current running through the body.

Liao Yuan let go and held it again. Let go again, and can't help biting and sucking again.

Guo Zhi held his face and pushed him away: "Because of what? Don't say anything!"

"Because... those," Liao Yuan smiled and kissed her lips gently, "it doesn't affect me like you..."

His fingers gently brushed her shoulders.

Guo Zhi felt that he seemed to help her unload something, and there was a relaxed feeling on his shoulders.

The boy has had two birthdays, from the nineteenth to the twenty-first, from a teenager to a young man. The eyes became brighter and the eyebrows became more confident.

With him, she doesn't have to carry so much by herself.

Occasionally tired, leaning on his shoulder, it turns out, it doesn't matter.

☆、Chapter 113

Liao Yuan was on the phone with his mother, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed than that with his father.

Over the past year, his relationship with her has become a little closer than before with the increase in phone contact. Of course, it wasn't close enough to talk about everything, but when heard her voice, knew that she was living well every day, maybe there were some small troubles in life, but when things were going well, Liao Yuan would Feel relaxed.

"...I called you last night, remember to check." Liao Yuan said.

"You don't have to give me money all the time, I still have money in my hand," she said.

When the child grows up and earns money, will give her some money from time to time, hoping that she can live a better life if she has enough money. She accepted his heart.