Not long after he got upstairs, Jiang Muxue heard Su Qi arrange for Mrs. Li to leave in a hurry. She didn’t hear anything else clearly, but she heard one sentence, Su Qi came back to have supper.
Almost back and forth, Su Qi had just left the house, and Su Mingzhe came back from school.
As usual, after entering the door, I greeted Mrs. Li and locked myself in the house to play the guitar.
Jiang Muxue went downstairs again, walked to Su Mingzhe’s door, and knocked.
Looking at Su Mingzhe’s appearance when he opened the door, Jiang Muxue was sure that he regarded himself as Mrs. Li.
Su Mingzhe saw that it was his mother knocking on the door, and his expression was obviously surprising. With my mother’s outfit, she covered her bumpy face and was shocked.
“Mom, is there anything wrong?” Su Mingzhe reacted and asked after a long time.
“Well, I want to talk to you.” Although Jiang Muxue had made enough preparations, she was still such a big boy for the first time and couldn’t help but feel a little nervous.
Her words made Su Mingzhe pause again. He could no longer remember when his mother talked to him last time.
“Oh.”
The boy was obviously a little cramped, and he hugged the big guitar in his arms tighter.
After entering, Jiang Muxue looked at the room carefully and found that there were many more photos of rock bands on the wall, some even signed photos.
Jiang Muxue couldn’t help feeling sad. Bai Su, Bai Su, you only knew that you had a second child in your previous life, but you even ignored your eldest son like this.
Su Mingzhe is now 16 years old and is in his third year of high school. Bai Su was only 18 when he gave birth to him. At that time, people got married early. It was too late for her to have children at that age in the village.
As soon as Su Mingzhe was born, he caught up with Bai Su and Su Qi running around. Later, the two of them gradually stabilized their careers, but they were busy getting bigger. Later, Bai Su was idle and wanted a second child. Not long after that, Su Mingzhe went abroad to study. Therefore, looking at Bai Su’s life, he basically ignored the only son.
Because of her parents’ neglect, Su Mingzhe was very repulsive to this family in his heart, and he rebelled and fled. Bai Su had never taken care of it at first. When she wanted to take care of it, she found that she could no longer control it, and her son didn’t feel at all about her words.
So, the tragedy that followed gradually occurred.
Su Mingzhe saw that his mother had been staring at the band’s signature photo on the wall and was unwilling to say anything. He was nervous and a little bored, and he quietly thought about how to deal with the next storm of his mother.
Su Mingzhe has some musical talent and is very obsessed with music. Both Su Qi and Bai Su are very opposed to this. The two of them started from scratch and made such great achievements. Naturally, they wanted to continue to pass on the family business. In the eyes of the couple, playing music and being an artist is not a serious way at all..
Although the two have many differences, they are consistent on this point.
In my memory, Bai Su had been dissatisfied with her son’s musical instruments many times, but her son was disobedient. Besides, she was determined to have a quarrel with Su Qi and did not take care of this matter.
“I have decided not to send you abroad to study.”
Just as Su Mingzhe was full of confusion and suffering, Jiang Muxue spoke.
Su Mingzhe immediately widened his eyes and asked loudly, “Why? Didn’t you agree before?”
His reaction was as expected by Jiang Muxue. Home is a place where people feel safe, satisfied and happy. If there are no such things, they will be filled with depression, quarrels, neglect, and indifference. It would be strange if people don’t escape!
“You go abroad to play music well? You can also play in China, there is no need to go outside. Besides, aren’t you going to set up a band? Is there that atmosphere? Is there that soil?”
For nearly a minute, Su Mingzhe didn’t say anything, looking at his mother in surprise, as if he was looking at another person.
Jiang Muxue paused and explained, “Mom is the only child, you are so I can’t bear to run away.”
When talking about the number of children, Su Mingzhe’s eyes turned cold and he mocked, “Why can I be the only one? Haven’t you and your father worked hard to create the second one?”