The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

"I'm dad."

The fingertips of Zhuao's hand holding the water glass trembled.

These four words were the most tender memories of the happiest period of his life.

At that time, the younger siblings were not born yet.

Mom has not left this world yet.

Dad has not changed his mind yet.

They are like many happy families of three in this world.

At that time, my father was very busy at work and it always took a long time to get home.

Every time he comes back, he always takes out the gifts he brought for himself and coaxes him to call:

"I am daddy, Sijun, please call me daddy. You kid, have you forgotten daddy again? You are so heartless."

Although later, he has grown up.

Even if I see him once every six months, I won't forget my father.

But every time he comes back, he always repeats this conversation.

Zhu Ao put down the water glass but said nothing.

Lao Huo sat opposite him, his figure was cramped, and he looked at him unblinkingly, with thick and insoluble sadness and emotion.

Seeing that Zhuao's quilt was empty, he took the kettle on the coffee table and poured water for him.

Zhuao watched his movements.

The man in front of him actually looked nothing like what he remembered.

The young father in my memory was always energetic, full of enthusiasm, and had a strong physique. He would take him to play some "men's games" without telling his mother. In fact, it was nothing more than playing in the mud. My mother didn't things that are allowed.

The person in front of me is old and stooped, with black hair mixed with white hair, thick knuckles on his palms, and a black color that cannot be washed away...

Even those eyes looked a bit old and tired.

Obviously, he was less than a hundred years old and in his prime.

Zhu Ao suddenly felt angry for no reason.

Who is he pretending to show by making this pitiful look?

Why should he be pitiful?

He is a man who cheated and betrayed his promise, a treacherous husband and father. Shouldn't he enjoy a wicked but wanton and unfair life with his new love? !

Just like there are countless bad people in this world.

"Not to mention that there is no paternity test, but you call yourself father. It is really rash. Even if it is true, I will not accept it."

Zhu Ao looked at Lao Huo angrily, his tone filled with anger.

Lao Huo shook his hand and water spilled on the coffee table.

He hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it randomly.

Where is the need for a paternity test? How could he not recognize his own child?

Even after all these years, he still recognized his son with just one glance.

Even the last time we met, he was still a pre-teen;

But now, he has grown into a tall, mighty, and upright man.

Just like he said countless times when he was a child.

"I can explain it. I couldn't say it before, but now that I have retired, the mission is over, and the confidentiality level has been lowered, I can say it..."

"My mother is dead, I don't need her anymore, and the person who needs your explanation is gone."

Zhu Ao interrupted Lao Huo.

He secretly hated his temporary extravagant hopes and soft-heartedness for actually appearing here.

Why did he come?

Why should he listen to this man's explanation?

Even if he has millions of reasons, can he let his mother return to this world?

Even if he couldn't help it, it was his own choice, and they were the options he gave up, weren't they?

Zhuao stood up suddenly and walked out the door.

"Sijun!"

Lao Huo called him in panic.

"I told you my name is Zhuao!"

Miss you! Miss you!

I miss you every night and drink water from the Yangtze River together without seeing you.

Zhu Ao grabbed the pendant on his chest angrily.

He hates this name.

For such a man who abandoned his wife and children for his own righteousness, what could make her miss him?

If she hadn't been deeply in love and died, why would she have died in depression.

And what about the person she misses day and night? In the countless late nights when she tossed and turned, did he ever give her the same longing?

Zhuao ran out of the house.

Years of torture have destroyed Lao Huo's body. He couldn't keep up with Zhu Ao's pace. In addition, he was not familiar with this place, so he lost him after a short distance.

A man stood on the street corner in despair.

The person who needs his explanation is no longer there...

No more.......

"Hahaha..."

Lao Huo looked at the sky and let out a sad laugh.

Twenty-three years!

Because of a mission and an accident, he lurked and disguised himself for twenty-three years;

In order to create a false identity and protect his family, he created the illusion of an extramarital affair with his comrades, divorced his wife, and avoided seeing his son...

In these twenty-three years, more than eight thousand days and nights!

The comrades who created the illusion of cheating with him have all died in the mission.

And in the black mineral star at the intersection where he might not be able to escape for the rest of his life, what supported him in the end was not what he thought was the most important and firmest faith;

And it was precisely the love between son and daughter that he thought he still had time to give in to for important matters.

He never for a moment doubted the affection between him and his wife.

He even dared to believe that even if he didn't say anything, she would know his intentions, believe his sincerity, and understand the insincerity of his words.

Until this day, when he finally ended his undercover mission and could stand by her side again openly and tell her the whole truth, she would smile as before and say: "I know how you can like anyone else except me. "

But Lao Huo didn't expect that she was unwilling to wait for him.

She never gave him another chance to explain.

He saved countless families, but lost his own home forever.

The strength that had been supporting him seemed to disappear in an instant.

Lao Huo gave up on himself and wondered why he didn't die directly on the Black Mine Star.

Those who break their promises should die miserably.

When Yu Yan and Yan Wenqi came back, they saw a tall figure in the distance, one foot deep and one foot shallow, full of loneliness and loneliness.

The Zhu Ao that Yu Yan knew had always been an optimistic, positive, funny and clever funny man. When he first saw Zhu Ao like this, he felt heartbroken.

She looked at Yan Wenqi, who also looked at her, "Honey, I want to..."

"Go."

"But brother's side..."

"It's okay. It's just a proposal anyway, as long as the two of them are present. Go ahead and leave Zhu Ao alone, I won't worry."

"Okay, explain this to my parents for me."

Yan Wenqi stroked the back of Yu Yan's head, kissed the top of her hair gently, turned around and ran in the direction Zhu Ao left.

Zhu Ao is not only his subordinate, but also a friend he has known for many years.

Therefore, knowing that Yan Wenqi knew this was the only knot in his mind that he could not resolve on his own.

While chasing after him, he sent a message to Xiao Qi asking him to send some wine.