Chapter 751: It's not too much to call mom in advance
"It's a mother, it's a daughter", every lyric touches my heart.
A worried mother can only express her concern through the nagging in her life.
The busy daughter often hangs up her mother’s phone for various reasons.
Perhaps only when daughters become mothers can they understand the feelings.
The camera gradually zoomed out, and the mother who was waiting eagerly at home and her daughter who couldn't wait to go home on the high-speed train were in the same frame on the stage.
"Did you eat in the morning? Did you go to bed on time?
Forgive me for only participating in your life in this way."
Zhou Yue sang affectionately.
The simple lyrics are my mother’s deepest concern.
Lin Wanqing shook her head, tears glistening in her eyes.
“But I couldn’t do it, so I didn’t say anything.”
Zhou Yue: “Have you eaten?”
“I don’t want to lie to you, but I’m afraid you’ll be sad. ”
“Are you tired? ”
The chorus between the two made the audience feel extremely sad.
This kind of conversation is all too familiar to them. Someone just made a phone call, and the content on the phone was exactly the same as the lyrics.
“Have you eaten?”
“Having a big meal with friends.”
In a rental house in Beijing, both the daughter and the mother were silent. There was only a faint sound of singing.
Children who call their parents always live a glamorous life, eat big meals, travel everywhere, and buy all kinds of clothes.
Actually? Maybe he just finished working overtime, took a hasty bite of fast food, and lay on the bed in the small rental house with a tired face.
Parents who call their children are always in better health and stronger than their young people. They eat well and sleep well.
Actually, I may have a sore waist and a sore neck, and I am discussing with my neighbor how to make my waist less sore.
At this time, parents and children are all lying, and their lying skills have become extremely proficient.
This kind of "white lie" is part of civilization.
Reporting good news but not bad news is an unsolvable problem. Parents only report good news, and children only report good news.
However, there are mixed joys and sorrows on the road of life. Half of the happiness is shared with the people closest to us, and the other half is worried about being swallowed into the stomach.
“I found out after I hurriedly hung up the phone.”
“I miss you so much~”
The two people's chorus made the audience applaud, and this emotion moved everyone.
“My child, I don’t know if I have done enough?
If letting go is a homework,
Mom has never passed the exam in her life.”
Zhou Yue stood there with anxiety, guilt, and reluctance.
Children always grow up, but mothers always can't let go.
The high-speed train arrives at the station, the carriage door opens, a station appears, and steps appear on the stage.
Lin Wanqing stepped on the steps and walked down step by step.
“It’s not my fault that I didn’t eat on time and was busy,
It would make me feel guilty if I let you know,
I know your greetings are for my own good,
but they make me feel like I have never been trusted. ”
She began to speak her mind. Children who have left home always hope to prove that they have grown up. Their parents’ nagging will make them feel a little annoyed and distrustful.
< br>This kind of annoyance is not disgust, but a little sad.
The children in front of the TV are a little silent, and they think so too.
The parents looked at their children and saw that they were silent, and they immediately understood. Children all over the world might be like this.
What about mother? What does mother think?
Zhou Yue took a step forward and walked up the steps.
“Those who don’t worry will definitely not be mothers.
I know everything, but I feel bad.”
How could my mother, a delicate and sensitive person like me, not know this?
But knowing and doing it are two different things. Some people have known it for a long time, but they have never been able to do it in their lives. No matter how old their children are, they are still children in their eyes.
Lin Wanqing walked down step by step.
"Please feel free to let me go to the life that belongs to me.
You are so brave and kind, I am like you and I am not afraid."
The road must be walked by oneself. This is the road of every child. No matter how much parents care, they still need to let go.
"One day you will also become a mother,
On that day we will hug each other deeply."
The two walked along the steps and saw each other's figure , and then held each other's hand, skillfully and naturally, just like what mothers and daughters often do.
“Like a stream traveling around the world embracing back the river of its birth.”
The background on the stage changes, the high-speed train goes away, the station gradually blurs, and the steps disappear one by one.
The Yangtze River, the bridge, the setting sun, the high-speed trains passing by, the cars driving on the bridge, the ships on the river, and the two figures, one large and one small, on the shore.
The audience can tell at a glance that this is the riverside of Jiangcheng. This is the most beautiful scenery in Jiangcheng.
Lin Wanqing is from Jiangcheng. Everyone knows that and has no objection to this background.
The Lin family, Liu Suxin couldn’t stop crying no matter what.
The background was a photo of her family, taken many years ago. Although many things were different, she could still tell it at a glance.
The planning of the stage was of course a promise. After seeing this photo, he thought it was so beautiful, so he looked for an opportunity and took another photo like this.
Twenty years later, the same place, similar photos, time seems to overlap.
"Xiao Xu is interested."
"How did you know it was Xiao Xu?" Lin Chengzhi was a little confused.
Liu Suxin glanced at him and said, "Intuition."
Lin Chengzhi was speechless and opened his mouth without speaking. The background on the TV is still changing, the sunset in Jiangcheng, the white snow on the riverside, and the fiery maple leaf avenue.
Every scene is familiar, and the audience feels familiar too.
Some places do not have the Yangtze River, but they also have their own rivers and their own bridges. These are the same places in memory.
"I hope you are loved, I hope you are happy, I hope my hands can protect you from the wind."
On the stage, Lin Wanqing and Zhou Yue held hands and walked to the front of the stage.
This song is not as tear-jerking as the audience imagined, but more of a warm feeling.
This kind of warmth will make people’s eyes moist, but it won’t make them cry.
It’s just that for some people, everything about their mother can easily make them cry.
Thick melancholy and unresolved longing blended together, making the picture in front of me blurry.
The singing continues.
“I know love will quarrel, I know people will grow old, so you must say that love loudly,
Will the train be on time? Is there food on the way? No matter what time it is when you get home The love between mother and daughter is reflected in just one sentence.
At this moment, in countless families, mothers and daughters are leaning against each other, quietly listening to the song "It's Mom, It's Daughter."
Delicacy, gentleness, and consideration are the unique feelings between mother and daughter.
Lin Wanqing sang: "Through the alley where mother's eyes leave home."
Zhou Yue's voice loomed behind her, "Are we almost there?"
"The memories are burning through the crowded carriage."
"The door is open."
"Wherever you are, I will have a way to go home."
Such questions and answers made the audience sing along to the music. Shaking his body.
In front of the TV, thousands of households are enveloped in this faint warmth.
In the dilapidated house, someone was crying, crying heartbreakingly.
There is a black and white photo on the table.
Someone was laughing, with tears streaming down his face. Sitting next to him was his mother, who was starting to get wrinkles on her face.
Parents have a place in fashion.
On the stage, Lin Wanqing’s tears began to flow down, and the makeup on her face was stained.
Zhou Yue raised her hand to wipe her tears.
The music paused for a moment, then started again, and Zhou Yue touched Lin Wanqing's face.
“My child, I don’t know if I am doing enough?
But there is one thing I am very sure of,
You are the best daughter,
Please believe in yourself.”
There were waves of applause at the scene. This song "It's a Mother, It's a Daughter" sang into everyone's hearts, and the audience empathized deeply.
Lin Wanqing and Zhou Yue bowed in thanks and walked off the stage hand in hand amidst the applause of the audience.
Xu Nuo in the background received another message. It was on Lin Wanqing’s mobile phone, and it was from her mother-in-law.
"Xiao Xu, that photo is very beautiful, thank you."
The mother-in-law seemed to have determined that Xu Nuo was responsible for the background of the show, and even directly sent a message to Lin Wanqing to express her gratitude. he.
Xu Nuo smiled and typed quickly with her fingers, "This is what I should do."
In fact, the last photos that appeared on the stage were all from Lin Wanqing's family.
He went to the Lin family as a guest before and saw their collection of photos. Later he promised to take a new version based on the angles of those photos.
Xu Nuo put away her cell phone, stood up and went to the stage entrance, where a group of celebrities greeted her.
Xu Nuo nodded and stood there. The door opened. Zhou Yue led Lin Wanqing out and smiled immediately when she saw Xu Nuo.
"Xiao Qing will leave it to you."
Xu Nuo nodded, "Thank you, Teacher Zhou."
Xu Nuo handed the two mobile phones to Lin Wanqing, and left before he could say anything more. On stage access.
At this time, the phone lit up. Lin Wanqing opened the phone and saw the chat history with her mother.
"Mom, this song is for you." Lin Wanqing looked at the disappearing figure of Xu Nuo, feeling warm in her heart,
This guy is quite considerate, but unfortunately he is a little careless.
"Mom, I'll go back tonight."
"It's Xiaoqing, Xiaoxu is up?"
"Well, she will be next."
The tacit understanding between mother and daughter allowed Liu Suxin to quickly know who was talking on the other side of the phone.
After saying a few words, Lin Wanqing turned on Xunuo's phone again. She felt that she had just suffered a loss because Xunuo dared to call her mom.
No, we have to find this place. Lin Wanqing clicked on the promise dialog box as if she had done something bad. When she was about to type, she found that this guy had already sent it to her aunt.
Really, he is quite attentive.
Lin Wanqing muttered, and then her phone vibrated, "It's Xiao Lin, please be safe on the road."
How did you discover this?
Lin Wanqing had a question mark on her face. It wasn't until she saw the words she just entered in the input box that she figured it out.
If there are words in the input box when you see the other party's message, the note will show "The other party is typing...". This is probably how Aunt Zheng discovered that it was hers.
After all, this guy promised to be on stage by now.
"Mom, don't worry."
As soon as the news was sent out, Lin Wanqing had a bad secret and chose to withdraw immediately.
Then the other party sent another message, "Gnarled smile.jpg, I will give you a big red envelope when I come back."
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(End of this chapter)