Out-of-print Ome: Black-bellied bamboo horse will eat you

"Young master, welcome home." The middle-aged butler who looked a little bit old, although he no longer looked young, but his former aura had not weakened at all, and he was still a butler.

Xia Qin looked at this familiar figure, the housekeeper who accompanied him through his childhood, and felt that he was still so kind, and there was no more real feeling than this.Xia Qin's eyes were full of emotion.and unshed tears.

"Are you okay?" Xia Qin's voice was a little lowered, asking and answering in the way of asking relatives.Although it was such a humble and pitiful voice, the butler could still hear: "Everything is fine, young master." His affectionate and kind eyes fell on Xia Qin, full of concern and nostalgia, like a child who has been away for a long time. The feeling of not returning home for a long time, and the housekeeper, like an old father, is looking forward to his child's return.

"Young man, how have you been all these years?" The butler withdrew the urge to hold Xia Qin's hand, and buried all the urges that should have been in his heart after a long absence, so that no one could find out.Xia Qin seems to be full of distress, but now he is like a canary in a cage, restricted by his brother from all activities that should not be there.Do you have to endure this situation now?He didn't think: "I'm fine, Xia Bo. It's been a long time. How is your old health?" Xia Qin grabbed the old housekeeper's hand excitedly.

The butler's expression changed bit by bit. He was amiable at first, but he couldn't think about it later, and even now he was almost moved to tears. All these were brought about by Xia Qin's appearance.Unexpectedly, his young master still remembered him, which is what all housekeepers hope for.

"I'm fine. It's you, young master. You've been different since my wife left. I've wanted to know how you are doing all these years, but I haven't heard from you, and my husband doesn't seem to want me to know." The butler's eyes were full of urgency and helplessness.It's like thinking about Xia Qin like a fountain.

"... I... everything is fine, don't worry, even if my mother is gone, I will still have something to do. I won't let others worry." Xia Qin said here that his nose didn't even feel sore, he just I felt the guilt and fear in my heart surged up quickly, not only my heart, but my whole person became bitter.It seemed that all the senses didn't want to let him go, leaving him a way out.Painful memories made him not want to look back.

"By the way, Xia Bo, where is my mother's tomb? I want to visit her. It's been many years. She must miss me very much." Xia Qin's shining eyes were full of longing, and even the little tears It keeps spinning in the eyes, but it never falls off, so pitiful.

"I'll take you there later, I'm tired enough today, let's go to rest first, Shaoye." The butler looked away, looked at the bodyguard who was slowly walking in with his luggage not far away, and silently wanted to end this situation. Bad topic.Xia Qin also felt it, so just keep silent.

"Then let's go in first, sorry for your inconvenience, Xia Bo." Returning to this mechanical and impersonal dialogue, Xia Qin is also pretending.In the end, the bodyguard took everything back. Xia Qin knew that he would not be able to get rid of the bodyguard. He had thought of the bedroom connected to the study for a long time. The things were as usual, almost the same as when he left, and there was a rare amount of dust in the room, which showed that it was often cleaned.Even a small bamboo plant on the balcony survived vigorously, tenaciously.Xia Qin stroked this little life, and there was a smile on his face, looking happy.

On the top of the bookshelf, someone hid a small photo album in a corner. The location was still so conspicuous. I thought it was hidden where no one could see it, but Xia Qin's current height made it easy to see that object. Now he still has some doubts about how stupid he was when he was a child, thinking about it with a smirk on his face again.Such a person also has a cute side that is not discovered by others.Xia Qin took down the photo album that was very big when he was a child but is now very small.It is almost full of pictures of a beautiful woman with long hair and herself when she was a child. Happiness and happiness all surfaced on their faces, so carefree.Xia Qin looked at them one by one, and for some reason, she wanted to cry more and more.The tears that had been rolling in his eyes just now just fell directly, without any sign.The teardrops wet these old photos bit by bit. Although they are old photos, they are completely preserved as if they were brand new.

"Mom, how are you doing there?" Xia Qin's voice was so small that he asked like this. What he longed for was the answer there, but no one would answer his question a long time ago. He knows it better than anyone else, but he doesn't want to know it clearly than anyone else.

In the huge room, a boy was sitting on a bench, his hands being severely whipped, man.

"I'll take you there later, I'm tired enough today, let's go to rest first, Shaoye." The butler looked away, looked at the bodyguard who was slowly walking in with his luggage not far away, and silently wanted to end this situation. Bad topic.Xia Qin also felt it, so just keep silent.

"Then let's go in first, sorry for your inconvenience, Xia Bo." Returning to this mechanical and impersonal dialogue, Xia Qin is also pretending.In the end, the bodyguard took everything back. Xia Qin knew that he would not be able to get rid of the bodyguard. He had thought of the bedroom connected to the study for a long time. The things were as usual, almost the same as when he left, and there was a rare amount of dust in the room, which showed that it was often cleaned.Even a small bamboo plant on the balcony survived vigorously, tenaciously.Xia Qin stroked this little life, and there was a smile on his face, looking happy.

On the top of the bookshelf, someone hid a small photo album in a corner. The location was still so conspicuous. I thought it was hidden where no one could see it, but Xia Qin's current height made it easy to see that object. Now he still has some doubts about how stupid he was when he was a child, thinking about it with a smirk on his face again.Such a person also has a cute side that is not discovered by others.Xia Qin took down the photo album that was very big when he was a child but is now very small.It is almost full of pictures of a beautiful woman with long hair and herself when she was a child. Happiness and happiness all surfaced on their faces, so carefree.Xia Qin looked at them one by one, and for some reason, she wanted to cry more and more.The tears that had been rolling in his eyes just now just fell directly, without any sign.The teardrops wet these old photos bit by bit. Although they are old photos, they are completely preserved as if they were brand new.

"Mom, how are you doing there?" Xia Qin's voice was so small that he asked like this. What he longed for was the answer there, but no one would answer his question a long time ago. He knows it better than anyone else, but he doesn't want to know it clearly than anyone else.

The man stared at the woman with cold eyes, as if he was blaming something.

"I want to see Qin'er." The woman's voice was very low, and she didn't look directly at the man, as if she was afraid of something, but it didn't look like it.

"If you are not obedient, I can't guarantee that he will have a good life in the future, understand? Forget it this time, if you come back again, there is no need to discuss it." The man said these words to the woman in a stern voice , It's not like a conversation at all, but a mandatory requirement, you must do this, even if a woman resists, it will be useless, it will be futile.

The "good" woman was powerless to resist and could only agree. These little boys watched but didn't know what they were talking about. They only knew that their mother was very disappointed, and she had just been wronged to protect herself.This is what the little boy thought immediately.

Another two years later, the boy stayed in the room folding paper airplanes, playing all day except for playing, without studying or living. He looked very happy. The man didn't say anything when he saw it, but left a faint sentence. : "Let him have a good time, and soon he will know."

The boy didn't take it seriously. He felt that studying was too tiring, and he had had enough of punishing him. It seemed that there was no more serious punishment than this.This made him less afraid, because he was used to being beaten.

Gradually a week passed, the little boy was very happy and completely forgot to learn about it, but the butler walked in sadly, and said to the smiling boy, "Master, sir, please go to the funeral. "

"Whose funeral?"

"Your mother's."

When the little boy heard these words, he froze in place, looked at the housekeeper, his eyes were empty, and even the model train in his hand fell to the ground at that moment, making a loud noise. The only sound in the room.

The boy attended his mother's funeral wearing pure black clothes. He knew it was definitely not a coincidence, but a deliberate plan. He wanted to find a man to reason with, but in the end he only got one sentence: "I said you will pay for this, If you don't want to attend more funerals, you know what you should do." Xia Qin understood at that moment that he killed his mother, all because of his giving up studying and his stubbornness .He killed his own mother.In this way, the little boy has been studying hard since then, without a single drop, he has learned everything and strives for perfection, and everything must be perfect, better than everyone else.

Later, the boy spent half of his high school years in the business world, but he didn't want to take over the ruthless and terrifying family that was going to be handed over to him from his father.He refused, and then he left Xia's house and went to a university elsewhere, and then there was no news of him, until recently there was no news of being injured and returning home.

Xia Qin could not forget how that man treated his mother, he never even called him father.To Xia Qin, he is a devil, a guy who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.Xia Qin looked at his mother's photo, and every time he looked at it, he would think of the painful past, and would hate that man even more and even want to kill him. He really hated that so-called father.I also hate my current inability to do anything, and I am willing to hate my previous self-willedness that killed my mother.

At this time, the door was knocked, Xia Qin quickly dried his tears, and adjusted his state. This kind of thing cannot be seen by others. Chin.

The door was knocked non-stop, Xia Qin wanted to quickly adjust his state. Suddenly the door was opened.