Chapter 19
When the child Sheng Yang got up in the morning, he saw his parents appear at the dining table waiting for her. Even his parents asked her with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Sheng Yang suddenly felt that his wish for birthday this year might come true. The little girl rarely expects such a harmonious scene. After breakfast, she happily kissed Sheng Congsu without even slapping her mouth.
Then, tonight, when she came home from school, she saw the housekeeper prepare a small suitcase for her. Mom Song Ru, I squatted down and raised my head and said to her, "Yangyang, would you like to go back to my grandfather's house with my mother?"
"Will dad go?"
She blinked her big eyes and asked innocently. Song Ru, I saw this situation and pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled: "Only you and I, okay?"
What Sheng Yang didn't know was why she had to act alone since her mother had returned home. She couldn't figure out this problem, and Song Ru, I didn't let her figure it out. Soon she carried her suitcase and drove the car she drove out of the garage from the garage.
The late autumn sunset was gradually set, and Sheng Congsu was standing at the door of the villa. Some dim lights in the door corridor slowly hit his somewhat silent face. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at everything in front of him.
Song Ru, I closed the door of the car. When I walked out, I had already held the children's clothes in my hands. The weather in Busan was getting colder. Sheng Yang shrank his neck and stood at the door. Looking forward, he was his mother, and looking back, his father.
The little girl asked softly to Song Ru who was walking up, “Don’t you really want to take your dad with me?”
Song Ru, I smiled at her, added a piece of clothing to the child, and then picked her up. The little girl leaned her head on Song Ru's shoulder, curled her lips to her father not far away, and said with her mouth: "I'm leaving."
Sheng Congsu's cold face finally showed a smile and watched the two mothers and daughters go away.
The drive from Busan to Dongwu was only two and a half hours, and there were few vehicles on the expressway at night. The little girl sat quietly in the back seat and said, "Mom, did you quarrel today?"
The little girl in a single-parent family, even if her father pampers her so lawless, is innocent and happy on the surface, and is still more sensitive in the bones.
Song Ru, I looked at her through the rearview mirror. Sheng Yang was leaning his head against the little bear she brought, looking a little pitiful.
"We didn't quarrel." Song Ru said, but felt a little sad, and said slowly: "We won't quarrel in the future, and my mother will come to live with you, okay?"
Hearing such a promise, Sheng Yang became happy, raised his head suddenly, and said in a crisp voice: "Really, mom, are we going to see our grandfather's house this time?"
He was full of sorrow and had nowhere to say anything, and swallowed it with resentment. Song Ru, I pulled the corners of my mouth slightly: "Yeah".
In fact, she could have taken Sheng Yang out tomorrow, but she couldn't even wait for this night or stayed in the Sheng family villa all night. So she dragged the little girl out. If it were normal, Sheng Yang should have eaten, bathed and went to bed now, but because of her, the little girl would have to make a "chaotic" life rhythm.
She resented herself to be despicable and resented herself to do so. Because Song Ru, I knew that if she stayed under Sheng Congsu's eyes for another second, she might not be able to help but do something that embarrass everyone.
As time passed by, the little girl gradually fell asleep in the back seat. Two hours later, Song Ru, my car got off the highway. After passing the toll station, she rushed all the way on the country road.
Half an hour passed, and after seven years, she returned to Dongwu Town again. The night was already dark, and the countryside rested early. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening. There were few lights in the entire village.
The searchlights of the car flashed and stayed outside a bungalow that had not been lived in for a long time.
Song Ru, my hand was placed in my bag, and at the tip of my fingertips was a string of ox-tag keys that were a bit old. Sheng Yang was already asleep at this moment. In the quiet night, there was only the girl's steady breathing.
For some reason, at this moment, Song Ru, I felt particularly fragile. In particular, the place where the headlights illuminate was a wooden swing on the east side of the house.
No matter how difficult or difficult it was for a quarter of an hour, Song Ru, I didn’t feel uncomfortable at this moment. My heart was like a drop of blood being pinched out by someone, and I couldn’t breathe and felt uncomfortable.
After all, she lived too hard for half of her life, so she carefully hid all the dullness and warmth of the past in the softest layer in her heart. She rarely took it out to remember it, because the more she missed it, the more miserable it seemed.
Although he was poor, Yuan Lang treated her very well. When he was young, he always wanted a swing, so he rarely asked for the dull scholar's father. His father, who was unable to teach and educate people, rolled up his sleeves and worked for half a month.
Everyone who loved her left her. This is what Yuan Lang is like, and so is Li Mubai.
Song Ru, I parked the car on the side of the road for a while, staring at Sheng Yang who was sleeping soundly in the back seat until someone knocked on her car window.
Song Ru, my head was a little unresponsive. It was not until someone else took a flashlight to shoot the car that she slightly rolled down the window.
"Song Ru, me! Why are you? Why are you back so late?!"
It was Chu Yu, Song Ru, I was stunned: "I'll come back and see, why are you here too?"
"Oh..." Chu Yu suddenly showed a 'color' on his face. She looked at Song Ru's 'color' on my eyes: "That, Li Mubai is here too. He found me two days ago. I heard that I was going home, that..."
Song Ru's face froze: "Where is he now?"
“In your house…”
Song Ru My eyes turned dark. Many years ago, Song Ru, I gave the key to the Dongwu house to my neighbors and asked someone to take care of it. Chu Yu is Song Ru, my old classmate, both of them are from the same town, and they know each other, and Li Mubai must have asked Chu Yu to get the key.
"He has been talking about this with me, and only said that he would stay for two days. He was for your father to visit the grave. I didn't know you were coming..." Chu Yu felt a little guilty: "I, am I embarrassed you?"
"It's too late now, why don't you sleep at my house? My house just moved two years ago and was two or three buildings behind your house. It was too late at night, and the children were cold. If you don't dislike it, go to my house."
Chu Yu felt a little embarrassed and ashamed. She knew that she was soft-hearted for a while and did something bad. She also felt a little from the fragments of details. There was a hidden secret that Song Ru, I got married early and even had children. And now the two people who were as good as Li Mubai were now in this way, and I am afraid that they would feel uncomfortable when they met again.
The weather in Dongwu was slightly colder than Busan. Chu Yu stood outside the car window and shrank his body.
Song Ru, I finally parked the car and carried Sheng Yang in the back seat out of the car.
But there are always such coincidences in the world. At this time, Li Mubai probably also heard about Tokyo. He obviously did not sleep and walked towards the lights in a coat.
Song Ru and I happened to meet him. Chu Yu was so scared that he patted his forehead and sighed that he was finished.
Time is simply the best carving knife, which gradually changes everyone's appearance quietly. Song Ru, I looked at Li Mubai in front of me, and under the dazzling searchlight, he slowly walked over.
After time, worldly affairs and sadness, he even smiled at Song Ru and me.
Chu Yu was very embarrassed and could only retreat aside to give them a space.
Song Ru Sheng Yang in my arms twisted his body and murmured: "Dad."
Li Mubai's eyes were slightly dark. In fact, this was the first time he had seen Sheng Yang and this "daughter" of Song Ru. Even though he knew that Song Ru, I married Sheng Congsu and had children left, he never felt at a loss.
As I saw with my own eyes, the distance between him and Song Ru and me was the gap he created with one hand.
The two of them haven't spoken for a long time. After coming over for a while, Li Mubai pulled the corners of his mouth slightly: "The child should be cold, go to bed at home."
He thought for a while and added: "I have cleaned up these days and took advantage of the good weather to dry the quilt. It's no different from before."
One day, the eldest young master will do housework on earth. Song Ru, I was a little stunned. The little girl was uneasy in her arms again, and Li Mubai hurriedly wanted to take over Sheng Yang.
Then the lights and moonlight were "sex", Li Mubai saw the little girl's face clearly, gave a speech exactly the same as Song Ru, and then stood tall with the same height as Sheng Congsu.
Regret came from his chest, and he slowly walked forward with the child in his arms. Song Ru and I followed him silently back to the Yuan family.
Is it still the same, old furniture, old quilts, but fortunately it was just sunburned, warm and thick. When Sheng Yang touched the quilt, she rolled in.
Under the fluorescent light, Song Ru tucked Sheng Yang's quilt corners, and then she went to the living room. Li Mubai poured her a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.
Song Ru I took a sip, and then she said, "Li Mubai, do you know that I hate you the most in this minute."
Li Mubai suddenly froze, his face turned pale.
"Six years ago, I stood in the rain and waited for you all night with Sheng Yang in my arms, and I had exhausted all my blood."
"Since you made a choice back then, don't look back."
"I...I just..."
Song Ru, I lowered my head: "There are many things you chose not to ask back then, so don't ask for them."--27761+dsuaahhh+24041841-->
Chapter completed!