Yes, he was desperate. He described it very well, but what's the use of this? The past has passed. Even though he was disheartened and his heart was full of blood flowing in, he no longer had expectations or resentment.

Song Ru, I was a little excited with the child, and I didn't want to argue or talk with Li Mubai anymore. I had finished what I should say. She stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the key, you go."

Li Mubai knew that she was just a firm attitude and did not want to mention the past in front of her. She could only return the key first, then nodded and left the door.

This time it was the best time of the morning. The warm sunshine in late autumn has been slightly shining. The autumn is clear and the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sky in the countryside is particularly blue. Sheng Yang held Song Ru’s shoulders with both hands, a little excited: “Mom, can we go out to play?”

There is actually nothing fun in the countryside, but it is rare for Sheng Yang to mention it. Song Ru, I also feel a lot of guilt towards this child, so I immediately agreed to take her to the market to take a look.

The market in Dongwu Town is endless all year round. Not only does it buy and sell fruits, fish and meat, but also local snacks, radish cakes, stinky tofu, and chicken and meat skewers. Song Ru, I held Sheng Yang's hand, and the little girl went to the counter, and her big eyes were looking at various snacks.

These are all junk foods from Congsu's mouth, but they emit a strong fragrance, which made the little girl feel greedy. She turned around and asked Song Ru, "Mom, can I eat these?"

When Song Ru was a child, there were not many sayings about junk food and gutter oil. At that time, when Song Ru and I got out of school, Yuan Lang would take her to the market to buy vegetables. Of course, when buying vegetables, Song Ru and I would always eat half full.

A generation has passed, and now it is Song Ru's turn to take my children here to buy food. Sheng Yang grabbed Song Ru's corner of my clothes, probably because he had never eaten such a well-known food under his father's education.

Song Ru, looking at this little pitiful look, my heart softened. I immediately picked a little and held it in my hand, and handed the radish cake to Sheng Yang: "Eat it slowly, my mother bought it."

The little girl took it with satisfaction and bite it down. The familiar smell spread in the air. Song Ru, I patted Sheng Yang's head and reminded him: "Eat slowly."

"It's delicious." The little girl exclaimed: "By the way, mom, what will we do later?"

"Mom will take you to see your grandfather tomorrow?"

"Where is grandpa? Why can't I see him at home?"

Song Ru, my eyes became more loving, and I touched the little girl's head and said slowly: "Grandpa, he has gone to a very far place."

The little girl's movement of eating carrot cakes suddenly paused. She thought carefully and wrote it over and looked up and asked Song Ru, "Mom, is my grandfather dead?"

The child already knew that a very far place was another place. Song Ru, I held the little girl's hand and walked forward: "Then will we go to visit the grave tomorrow?"

"Okay!"

I have already walked into the market. It was noon now. There were not many people inside, and some stalls had not yet come out. They were not as bustling as Song Ru, but it was just right for her to take care of a child now.

It was the first time Sheng Yang saw such a scene and felt very novel. She kept looking around. She thought for a while: "Mom, let's go back to cook with vegetables."

The little girl was very interested, so Song Ru, I followed her to watch the little girl walking to the vegetable stall and looked over one by one. The aunts on the market were curious about the little girl. They were not very busy, so they asked her: "What do you want to buy for a little girl?"

It was spoken in the Eastern Wu dialect, which was almost the same as Busan dialect. The little girl blinked and said in Mandarin in a straight voice: "I want this one."

She turned her face and looked at Song Ru and smiled, as if she was seeking praise. Song Ru and I took out money from my bag and paid for the payment and bought what the little girl pointed at.

The mother and daughter had a great time having a good time and bought a lot of fruits and vegetables and meat. Song Ru, I almost stuffed the trunk, and there was no refrigerator at home. Some of the things I bought were actually a waste, but both of them giggled happily.

Sheng Congsu's car was parked behind the supermarket south of the market. Sheng Quan glanced at the seventh young master in the rearview mirror and smiled: "It seems that the little lady and her wife were having a good time having fun."

Sheng Congsu kept looking at the car of the mother and daughter. He looked at the watch and the two stayed in the market for more than two hours.

"Let's go."

Sheng Quan finally waited for this sentence and immediately drove behind Song Ru and me. After the development of Dongwu over the years, although it is a small town, there are two five-star hotels in the center of the town. Sheng Quan glanced at Sheng Congsu's face and asked, "Seventh Master, am I going to book a room now?"

"Yes." Sheng Congsu agreed.

Song Ru, when I came back with the children, I started working in the kitchen. She found a small apron for Sheng Yang, and the little girl followed him around. Song Ru, I sent her to wash dishes from time to time, and her laughter filled the entire small space.

Song Ru, I made sweet and sour pork ribs, braised crucian carp, stir-fried mushrooms, fried vegetables, and stir-fried water chestnuts with shredded meat. The two obviously thought it was too much, and it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. However, because they almost didn't eat much of both lunches, they quickly started to have a feast.

This was the first time that the little girl had eaten a big meal made by her mother. Song Ru, I poured some juice for her and ate it until after four o'clock. Sheng Yang "touched" his round belly and wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "It's delicious."

Song Ru, I got up to clean up the dishes, and at this time Li Mubai came again, and within a few minutes, Cheng Xiang followed behind and rushed in angrily.

Perhaps the mother and son broke up, which made Cheng Xiang very unhappy. The image of "sophisticated" in the morning was now difficult to maintain. She glared at her beautiful eyes and immediately said, "You don't even want your father's efforts now! What did your father say to you when he was dying? How did you agree?!"

Li Mubai didn't speak, even a little impatient, turned his head and said to Cheng Xiang, "You'd better go!"

Cheng Xiang suddenly got angry and rushed to Song Ru in high heels. He slapped her with a "slap" and cursed: "Fox's 'skin'!"

Song Ru, I couldn't avoid it, and the slap was hit hard, and Sheng Yang beside her suddenly started crying when she saw her mother being beaten.

The child's loud crying sounded sharp and pitiful in the narrow environment. Song Ru, I saw the "girl" like this, quickly squatted down and picked her up. She was rarely angry, her face was 'colored' and said to Li Mubai: "Please take your mother away, you are not welcome here."

Li Mubai suddenly became like this when he saw things happening. Song Ru, I had already spoken very badly, so I apologized to Song Ru: "I'm sorry..."

"What apologize!" Cheng Xiang pulled Li Mubai and said, "You go back to Busan with me!"

After staying there was no place to stay, Li Mubai had no face to stay and could only leave with Cheng Xiang.

Song Ru, I held Sheng Yang to comfort her with a hot face.

Ten minutes later, the sound of pounding footsteps sounded again at the door. Song Ru, I saw Sheng Congsu walking in through the door, wearing a black dress.

Sheng Yang's little face with tears came out of Song Ru's arms. When she saw Sheng Congsu, she shouted pitifully: "Lao Qi..."

Sheng Congsu immediately forced Sheng Yang to take him from Song Ru and me, but it was strange that Sheng Yang quickly calmed down under his comfort.

Then the little girl accused: "Dad, that 'milk' beat mom!"

Song Ru, I immediately felt Sheng Congsu's eyes floating gently. He looked at her for a while, and then asked Song Ru, "Does it hurt?"

Song Ru, I settled for a while and then shook my head.

"Mom lie! Look, my mother's face is red!" The little girl was unwilling to accept that she wanted to seek justice for her mother, but in her heart, her father could do everything and would definitely vent her anger for her mother.

Song Ru, I was unwilling to talk about this issue again, and said verbally: "Okay, Yangyang, mom is going to wash dishes."

Song Ru, I didn’t want to get along with Sheng Cong Suduo, so I turned around and went to the kitchen. The house that no one lived in for a long time did not even have hot water. Song Ru, I used an electric kettle to boil a kettle of water, and while I was waiting, I leaned quietly against the wall alone.

Sheng Congsu, who was in the living room, carried Sheng Yang to the bedroom and coaxed the little girl to sleep. He soon arrived at the kitchen.

At this time, the hot water just boiled. Song Ru, I didn't know what I was thinking, and almost poured the hot water on my hands. Sheng Congsu frowned and immediately turned the kettle in her hand, and scolded in a little tone: "What are you thinking?! In this way, can Yangyang still let you take care of?"

Song Ru, I didn't speak, Sheng Congsu felt disappointed. She was not a person with weak sex. She could even hit her chest with one knife back then, but Li Mubai's mother slapped her and she could endure it. He held his breath and his face became more and more slight, and he just said, "I will send someone to take Sheng Yang back to Busan later."

When the hot water was poured into the dishwasher, she encountered the cold air forming a white mist. Song Ru, I was a little dazed. She calmed down and suddenly asked Sheng Congsu word by word: "Have you regretted these years?"

Sheng Congsu was stunned and immediately froze behind his back. Then she saw Song Ru walking towards him, her eyes calm but dark and turbulent. Suddenly, her eyes turned red and she asked Sheng Congsu.

"Sheng Qi, have you ever regretted what you have done in the past few years?! Is there any? Even for a minute?!"

Sheng Congsu looked at her eyes, so bright but so hated. There were countless knives in his chest, and then he turned his face: "Never."

He never.

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