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Musu sat in the car energetically early in the morning the next day, but the breeze was unhurried, causing the people in the car to keep urging him.

"hurry up!"

Along the way, Qingfeng wanted Musu, who had only slept for three hours last night, to rest for a while, but the person next to him had big eyes open and was reluctant to close them.

The journey was very long, and Musu asked several times, feeling more and more anxious, "Is my dad not there anymore?"

"Don't worry, he won't leave." Qingfeng's certainty made Musu feel suspicious, looked at the direction the car was driving, and then remembered a key question, "Where is my dad? Are you so sure that he won't wander around?" ?”

"No, we agreed." Qingfeng's words made Musu feel uneasy, and grabbed his arm and begged, "Tell me, I don't want any surprises, where is he? Is he having a bad life? "

Qingfeng sighed, patted the hands holding his arms, and forced a smile, "I promise, you will be safe and well."

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me, I can bear it, don't let me think about it."

Unable to withstand Mu Su's soft and hard paws, Qingfeng parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them in the car were silent for a long time, only hearing his sighs one after another

"Something really happened to my dad, right?" Musu no longer needed to hear Qingfeng's answer, he could feel it.

"Uncle Mu was looking for that person at the beginning, but he found it with great difficulty. He missed and severely injured him, and he was sent to jail." The hand that was holding Qingfeng was loosened by the news, and it slid down softly. "I knew about this from beginning to end. At that time, you were in such a difficult period of hard work. We decided not to tell you for the time being."

With red eyes, Mu Su sat back on the chair decadently, lowered his head, his lips trembled a few times, and said with difficulty, "My father is in jail..."

Qingfeng didn't know how to speak, and rubbed Musu's head, only to see the sad boy raised his head and rubbed his eyes, "Keep going, if I'm late, my dad must be in a hurry."

During the noon break, Musu ate the hamburger silently, and stuffed other things into his backpack.

"I prepared it for Uncle Mu, you can eat it yourself."

He ate without taste, and kept touching the bag containing the food, "You said that our old man used to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, but in recent years, can we eat vegetables and tofu?"

"I went to see him last time, and he said that he is much healthier now." Seeing Musu's awkward appearance, Qingfeng didn't stop him, and continued to drive forward.

When the car stopped at the gate of the prison, Mu Su realized that the prison was located quite far from their home, in a remote location, and if nothing happened, he really didn't want to stay here.

The gate of the prison was finally opened, and a man came out with a luggage bag. Qingfeng hurried forward and took the luggage in his hands. The two were talking for some reason.

Mu Su hid beside the car, his gaze kept on them, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Mu Dafei also had difficulty walking. When he got closer, he saw Mu Su hiding behind the car, with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

A face is no longer as vigorous as before, full of traces of vicissitudes.The round and rich figure has also lost a lot of weight.Musu secretly stared at the somewhat shriveled belly. When he was a child, he liked to quarrel with his father, rubbing his belly with his hands.

Mu Dafei rubbed his hands nervously, full of guilt, even with the encouragement in Qingfeng's eyes, he still couldn't say anything, and after a long time he said slowly, "Xiao Su..."

The car door opened with a click, and Mu Su held the handle of the rear door and hid half of his body behind the door, "Get in the car."

Qingfeng looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror, and the father and son were silent, both calmly coping with the bewilderment and tension brought about by the first meeting.

Mu Su touched the backpack in his arms, took out the hamburger he had left just now, and handed it over after hesitation.

"Let's find a restaurant to eat hot later, this burger is cold." Qingfeng failed to stop it, Mu Dafei shook his head, tore open the package, and took big bites.

It was only now that Musu dared to raise his head to look at his father beside him. He was eating in a mess, with bread crumbs on the corners of his mouth like a child's.Reaching out to wipe it away, he opened another bottle of mineral water and handed it to him.

As the sky was getting darker, Qingfeng took them to live in a hotel, Mu Su and Mu Dafei sat in a box in the restaurant of the hotel, Qingfeng made an excuse to leave, leaving only their father and son.

Seeing Mu Su keeping his head down, Mu Dafei finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to slightly lift the broken hair on his forehead, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Su has grown so big."

"You're so ignorant, I don't grow up, what does this family look like?" Mu Su resisted the soreness in his eyes, sniffed, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a mouthful of vegetables and put them in Mu Dafei's bowl." The food in the prison must be bad, now that I have something to eat, why don’t I move my chopsticks again.”

"The food in it is actually quite good. Dad didn't suffer much." Mu Dafei peeled a shrimp by himself and put it in Musu's bowl. The father and son hadn't eaten like this for many years. He is the father. It's been many years since I peeled shrimp for Musu, "It's you who suffered a lot."

"With such an ignorant father as you, of course I have suffered. I left without saying a word, and went to jail without saying a word. I am your own son." Mu Su wiped away the tears that could not help falling down, choked up "In the past six years, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and I won't even see you face to face. If I knew you were going to eat a national meal, I wouldn't have to think so wildly and worry about it."

Mu Dafei was amused by Mu Su's complaint, "You brat, why do you still like to talk nonsense, did you say that about your father?"

Musu wiped away his tears with great difficulty, and pretended to be serious and told him, "I warn you, don't think about making a comeback. I have already paid off the debt, so you don't need to worry about it with all your life. From now on, you have nothing to do, help me I just look at the shop, I don’t earn much, so I can help you take care of yourself.”

"Okay, Dad doesn't want to fight anymore. Thinking about the old days, I don't know why I worked so hard to make money. Now I can't fight."

"It's almost there."

After the atmosphere between the father and son eased a lot, Qingfeng walked in pretending to be busy, and sat in the original position, her rice bowl was already full of vegetables.