Rebirth or let the ungrateful wolf be born

Lin's father and mother walked out of the box worriedly. Their faces were solemn, and their hearts were filled with anxiety and helplessness. They knew very well that they could not rely on their son and daughter-in-law in their old age, but they could not bear to see their son suffer in prison. In their inner struggle, they thought painfully about how to make a decision.

They had the idea of ​​sucking blood in their hearts. They wanted to rely on their daughter, but they were afraid that their son would suffer. This contradictory mood made them suffer. After a struggle, they finally made up their minds to sign. However, this decision made them feel extremely guilty and painful, because they knew that even if they did not sign, seeing their daughter's attitude, she might no longer be willing to take care of them in the future.

Thinking back to the money their daughter had given them over the years, Lin's father and mother were filled with contradictions and entanglements. The money seemed to have become an unspeakable burden, and they didn't know how to deal with this "bride price". Perhaps, just treat her as if she were getting married, this was their helpless way of comforting themselves.

Chen Yuanyuan stared at the names they finally signed, and the expectation in her heart was finally released. She breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were so determined when signing, she still hoped deep in her heart that even if they only had a little concern for her daughter, they would not be so determined.

"Go back, they will be home tomorrow. But from now on, you should treat me as your daughter who is dead!" Chen Yuanyuan's voice was filled with endless disappointment and pain. She picked up her son and left the room resolutely. When she walked out of the room, she did not look back, but just left a sentence indifferently: "I ordered a table of dishes for you, just treat it as a farewell dinner! This is also the last filial piety I can show."

Zizi hugged Chen Yuanyuan quietly, as if he understood his godmother's sadness. Jiang Jie and Yu Xiufeng followed silently behind, they said nothing. As a witness, Jiang Jie really didn't know how to comfort her childhood friend. Such parents are still parents no matter how extreme they are. At this point, Yuanyuan must be very sad.

Just as they were leaving, the waiter quickly entered the private room and served the dishes to the two elders. The table was full of delicious dishes, all delicacies that the two elders of the Chen family had never tasted in their lives. The two had been hungry for a day, and although their hearts were filled with sorrow, they still couldn't resist the temptation of food and sat down to eat silently.

Before going to bed that night, Chen Yuanyuan discussed with Jiang Jie that they would take Zaizai back to L City the next day as there would be many people during the New Year and business would be good.

"Since you rarely come back, why not stay for a few more days? You can make endless money." Jiang Jie tried her best to keep him.

"I don't want to stay in this city for even a single day. Although it's far away from my home, I feel sad when I think about having a family like this living in a village under the jurisdiction of this city. I'd better leave. Making money can make me happier. I am more suitable for work than for a relationship." Chen Yuanyuan returned to the guest room and found that Zaizai was still asleep.

"Son, are you willing to go back to L City with your godmother? I've decided to go back tomorrow. If you don't want to, just stay here with your mother for a few more days.

When Zizi heard his godmother's question, he originally wanted to stay. However, his godmother's sad look during the day emerged in his mind, making him feel sad for her, so he decided to leave with her.

"Wherever godmother is, there I will be. If godmother wants to go back, I will go back too. Let's go together! I have never been separated from you, and you will never be left alone. Godmother, please don't abandon my baby again." Jiang Jiesheng hugged Chen Yuanyuan tightly, crying heartbreakingly, which was heartbreaking.

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were moist. She had been through so many things in the past few days, but she had been strong enough not to shed a single tear. But at this moment, because of the child's words, tears burst out like a flood. Jiang Jie naturally understood that she couldn't keep her childhood friends here for the holiday, so she could only nod silently to express her agreement and promised to send them to the train station. She only had responsibilities and obligations to this child, and her feelings were not deep. Yu Xiufeng heard what Jiang Jie said and quickly took over the task: "I'll come to pick you up early tomorrow morning and send you to the train station! I just happened to be going there to do some business, so it's just on the way."

Jiang Jie had never liked Yu Xiufeng, and his enthusiasm was just a burden to her. However, when she decided to develop a relationship with him, this enthusiasm turned into understanding, which made her very happy.

In the past, Jiang Jie was often troubled by Yu Xiufeng's excessive enthusiasm. His care and attentiveness seemed too strong for her to bear. She might feel annoyed by his actions and even want to avoid him.

But now, after Jiang Jie made the decision to develop a relationship with him, her attitude has changed. She began to appreciate Yu Xiufeng's enthusiasm and regarded it as a sign of his understanding. She felt happy because she saw his sincerity and intentions.

She found that Yu Xiufeng's enthusiasm was no longer an annoying burden, but a manifestation of warmth and care. His careful care, proactive greetings and enthusiastic actions made her feel valued and cared for. This change made Jiang Jie full of expectations for their future. She happily accepted Yu Xiufeng's enthusiasm and was willing to build a deeper relationship with him.

Although Zaizai is young, he is smart. After only two days with Yu Xiufeng, he was keenly aware of the special feelings this uncle has for his mother. Perhaps because Yu Xiufeng is so good to him, Zaizai also likes him. In Zaizai's eyes, Yu Xiufeng's eyes always fall on his mother from time to time, and the warmth and concern in his eyes are so obvious. And whenever his mother appears, Yu Xiufeng's face will always unconsciously smile, and that smile is full of doting. Zaizai can feel that this uncle's love for his mother is sincere and deep. So, he also expresses his love for Yu Xiufeng in his innocent way. He will take the initiative to hold Yu Xiufeng's hand and ask him to play with him; he will act coquettishly in front of Yu Xiufeng, making him laugh. Yu Xiufeng also cares about Zaizai very much, patiently playing with him and telling him stories, as if he were his own child. This warm atmosphere makes Zaizai feel extremely happy.

Jiang Jiesheng sat quietly beside Yu Xiufeng, his eyes revealing his desire and satisfaction for fatherly love. He tilted his head slightly and listened to Yu Xiufeng's caring words, as if these words were heavenly sounds he had never heard before.

Yu Xiufeng's smile and encouraging look made Jiang Jiesheng feel warm. He wished that time could stay at this moment so that he could enjoy this precious father's love more.

In L City, Jiang Jiesheng had never felt such love. He sighed silently in his heart, perhaps this is what he has always longed for. At this moment, he just wanted to grasp this hard-earned fatherly love and let it stay in his life for a while longer.

On the last night in M ​​City, the lights were dim, Jiang Jiesheng held Yu Xiufeng's hand tightly, his eyes revealing sincerity and desire. He raised his head, looked at Yu Xiufeng seriously, and asked softly: "Uncle Yu, can you be my father?" There was a tremor in his voice, as if it contained all his expectations.

Yu Xiufeng was stunned. He looked at the lovely child in front of him, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He squatted down and looked at Jiang Jiesheng at eye level, his eyes full of tenderness and care. He gently stroked Jiang Jiesheng's hair and said with a smile: "Jiesheng, do you know? You are already like my child."

Jiang Jiesheng's face was filled with a bright smile, and he threw himself into Yu Xiufeng's arms, feeling the warm embrace. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and only the family affection was flowing.