There was a moment of silence at the other end of the mobile phone, only a slight exhalation, and then came the voice of a middle-aged woman:

"Lin Yao, are you looking for me?"

This voice is very pleasant, and Lin Yao is very similar, but there is no girl's crisp, more vicissitudes and calm.

"Mom, how are you?"

Lin Yao asked softly and timidly.

There was another silence on the other end of the phone, and Haiyao replied:

"I'm fine, Lin Yao. I watch entertainment news. You... Worked hard."

Lin Yao covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on her face:

"It's okay, mom, I'm not hard."

After all these years, this is the first time my mother cares about her.

"If you are tired, you can come to me."

Haiyao seemed to hesitate and said.

"Mom, I'm going home this Spring Festival. Can you go home, too?"

Lin Yao asked carefully.

It has always been her wish for the family to spend a happy Spring Festival together.

"Lin Yao, it's late. Please rest early. Good night."

Haiyao didn't answer. After saying good night, she had to hang up.

"Mom!"

Lin Yao hurriedly said, "there's another thing."

"What's up?" Hai Yao asked.

"I, I... Fell in love."

Similar to the electric current sound coming from the other end of the phone, it is the sound caused by breathing suddenly heavier and exhaling on the mobile phone microphone.

"Who is it?"

Hai Yao asked.

"His name is Fang Xiaole. He is from Dengcheng. He works in Jiangrong. He and he are very good to me..."

"Does your father know?

Haiyao suddenly asked.

"Dad, he doesn't know yet."

Lin Yao whispered.

"Lin Yao, I'm not qualified to give advice when you're in love, but you'd better tell your father... His temper, you know."

Haiyao's voice became serious.

"Mom, can you help me tell Dad that I'm afraid I said he would..."

"Mom, why don't you go to bed? Who's calling you so late?"

Suddenly, a young girl's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Haiyao answered softly:

"I'll go to bed right away about work."

"Oh, you can rest early. Good night.

"Good night."

The girl's voice is very young and childish. It sounds like a student. She is sleepy. After yawning, there is the sound of slippers kicking and closing the door.

”Mom, it was... "

Lin Yao felt as if she had been caught and had some difficulty breathing.

"Lin Yao, I'm sorry. I actually went through the divorce formalities with your father many years ago. In my current situation, I'm no longer qualified to say anything to your father."

Mother's voice contained apology and guilt. Lin Yao suddenly said:

"Mom, I'm sleepy. Good night."

Then he hung up the phone.

Lin Yao stared blankly at the mobile phone screen. There was nothing in her beautiful pupil, and her eyes lost focus.

My mother had already re established a new family. No wonder my father never wanted to mention my mother again for so many years.

Is that girl my mother's new daughter?

The voice is very nice. It seems that he is a very obedient child. Should he be more clever and sensible than me?

Lin Yao curled up in the quilt, like a cold kitten wrapping herself layer by layer.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you..."

……

……

The next day, Fang Xiaole asked Zhang Zhiqin to go to the used car market.

Today, Lin Yao will record the last issue of super challenge, which may be recorded very late. After recording, she will rush back to Kyoto overnight. Tomorrow, Beijing Satellite TV will invite her to be a flying guest.

After that, Lin Yao will cooperate with the company to publicize the release of "dream flower" and "invisible wings".

At the same time, the new film "painted skin" by the great director Chen Guanghan will be released, and the theme song "painted heart" sung by Lin Yao will also begin to make the list.

In November, Lin Yao will have three songs to hit the new song list and hot song list, which is also the final sprint for the Golden Melody Award at the end of the year.

Lin Yao's first solo concert will also be held after the Golden Melody Award. In the next two months, Lin Yao will devote part of her energy to the preparation of the concert.

In addition to the obvious career, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole's studio will also be registered and established in November. Although Mo Yan is responsible for this matter, it is always the "little couple"'s own business. Lin Yao can't bother at all.

In this way, these days in Jiangrong city are probably the last leisurely days of this year.

Next year, the beginning of the year is the Silver Dragon Award. At least before the Spring Festival, Lin Yao has no chance to rest.

It's hard for two people to say how much time they can meet. Maybe they can steal time to meet briefly, or maybe they don't have time to meet again at all.

Fang Xiaole loves Lin Yao and wants to reassure her. She plans to buy a car before she leaves.

As for Zhang Zhiqin, there is no way. Fangfang and Mo Yan will accompany Lin Yao at the recording site. Fang Xiaole can only call him.

It's better for two people to go to see a car, especially if you choose a second-hand car, so as not to be fooled by people as cute new.

With an old guy like Zhang Zhiqin, maybe those second-hand car dealers don't dare to cheat so hard.

"Zhang Zhiqin, you were beaten last night. Your eyes are so swollen?"

Fang Xiaole waited at the door of the used car market for a while. Zhang Zhiqin with a pair of panda eyes came late.

"I waited for someone to return the information last night and didn't sleep well."

Zhang Zhiqin is powerless.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Fang Xiaole asked suspiciously.

"Just one friend, brother Fang, let's go."

Zhang Zhiqin made a perfunctory remark and pushed Zhang Zhiqin into the used car market.

Somehow, he didn't want others to know about himself and Moyan.

In other words, he is not ready to face the reaction of others when they know it.

Fang Xiaole didn't ask much when Zhang Zhiqin didn't want to say. They entered the second-hand car market together.

Before he began to stroll, a short, plump and round man with a watermelon head came up. He walked very fast. His whole body rolled towards Fang Xiaole like a rolling watermelon.

"Hello, I'm the gold medal sales consultant of watermelon used car. My name is Li Guazi. Do you want to see the car?"

Fang Xiaole didn't expect that someone would come to receive him as soon as he entered the market, but he was still wary of these cunning second-hand car merchants. He wanted to send away this treacherous guy at first sight and said casually:

"I want to buy a cheaper car. It's better to be pure imported, with a larger space, a displacement of no less than 3.0, a driving distance of no more than 100 kilometers, and the most important thing is that the price should not exceed 100000."

Zhang Zhiqin nearby was stunned and thought to himself, doesn't brother Fang understand cars? How can you buy an imported car with a displacement of more than 3.0?

With that, Fang Xiaole smiled at Li Guazi, went straight ahead, and whispered to Zhang Zhiqin:

"I said it on purpose so that he wouldn't be able to look at the car."

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized that brother fang had experience and deliberately put forward this unreasonable request, which can be regarded as a disguised rejection of the sales promotion of this second-hand car merchant.

This move is high. It's worthy of brother Fang!

Neither of them had another chance to the fat man and continue to walk into the market.

"Sir, we happen to have a car that meets your requirements."

Suddenly, the sound of Li Guazi laughing came from behind them.