"Wenwen has given us peace of mind since we were young, and it's because of bad luck before. If it weren't for that, how could it be like this." The old lady of the Zhang family picked up a chopstick for Wang Dayong's mother, and said in a rambling manner.

Zhang Wenwen lowered her head shyly, and wiped Lin Lin's mouth in her arms. Lin Lin stretched out her hand to eat the prawns, and Zhang Wenwen coaxed in a low voice while peeling the prawns.

Wang Dayong's mother nodded, and even claimed that it was true. The old lady of the Zhang family seemed to think so. Zhang Wenwen was married twice. This mother is always afraid that her daughter will be bullied. This does not show that her status is overpowering, but rather They seem to have wronged the man.

After this meal, it was basically the parents of both parties who were talking, but the parties basically didn’t speak much. This is not uncommon. Marriage is a matter between two families. In many cases, marriage has nothing to do with love, but just Because it fits.

Wang Dayong was like a log and didn't say anything at the banquet. Fortunately, he also knew how to toast Zhang Wenwen's father, and it didn't matter whether he opened his mouth or not when the two parents talked.

After eating, Zhang Wenwen's mother asked directly, "It's been such a long time, this matter should be settled."

Wang Dayong and Zhang Wenwen did not answer.

But Wang Dayong's mother nodded and replied, "That's right, this Dayong is also so old, why don't we just settle the matter, Dayong, what do you think?"

A table of people looked at Wang Dayong abruptly, Wang Dayong paused invisibly, and smiled at them, "You can decide, I am a junior, and I don't know how to choose my life."

After hearing these words, Wang Dayong's mother's hanging heart was relieved, and the old lady of the Zhang family also faintly smiled softly.

Zhang Wenwen pursed her lips secretly, and glanced at Wang Dayong quietly, with a shy smile hidden in the corner of her mouth.

After a meal, the host and guest really had a good time, everyone seemed to get the result they wanted, except Wang Dayong.

Wang Dayong tidied up the house. He originally wanted to take Zhang Wenwen back to see the elders after a while, but unexpectedly his mother couldn't help it, so she brought his father and came here directly. The day was set at the end of the year, and Wang Dayong's mother still I think it's a bit slow, but if it's too hasty, the woman feels it's too contemptuous, so I chose this time.

Wang Dayong cleaned up the house for his parents to live in, and Li Ming also came to accompany him. He slept on the sofa and had dinner, and Wang Dayong came to help his mother clean up.

The last time the mother and son met was still in such a scene of death and life, but now they felt a little emotional.

The old lady was washing the bowl, and Wang Dayong put the bowl back. After washing, the old lady didn't say a word to Wang Dayong. Wang Dayong put the bowl away, and the old lady wiped her hands on the apron. Seeing that Wang Dayong was about to go out, she opened her mouth.

"Dayong, that...how are you and that person?" the old lady asked anxiously.

"separated."

The old lady nodded and muttered in a low voice, "It's fine, it's fine."

Wang Dayong nodded, feeling so bad that it was difficult for him to breathe.

The old lady raised her head and looked at Wang Dayong timidly, and said with a low eyebrow, "Dayong, if you change your mind, don't go astray again. Wenwen, although she has a child, I can see that she is a good girl." , you have to treat her well."

Wang Dayong wanted to smoke a little, nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "I know."

The old lady looked at him hesitantly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

"Mom, I know everything." Wang Dayong looked at the old lady and said slowly. The old lady finally let go of the anxiety in her eyes, wiped the corners of her eyes, nodded and walked out.

Wang Dayong stood there, feeling weak in his hands and feet.He looked at the sky outside through the kitchen window in a daze, and felt that there was an inescapable oppression and bondage between the heaven and the earth, as if he was trapped in a small box, unable to stretch his hands and feet, cutting him off. Boxy, the way those people need it.

He knows it all.

I know, he should stop thinking about Xiao Jue.

Yes, he should start a family and start a business like a normal person.

You know, he and Xiao Jue should never be on the same road.

He knows it all, he knows it all, he should do it, he should do it, he can only do it!God damn it, he had to!

An unprecedented boredom surged in his heart, he wanted to yell, he wanted to find someone to fight hard, he wanted to make a mess of everything in front of him!

But he can't!

It was like suppressing the anger that was about to burst out in his heart, extinguishing him in his heart, and suffocating all unrealistic thoughts to death.

Suffering, anxiety, irritability, twisted despair, powerlessness, to be a filial son, to be a normal person, he must endure it!Even if he scratched his heart and lungs in pain, and endured the pain so much that he couldn't live without it, he still had to endure it!

Wang Dayong took a deep breath, and wanted to take a cigarette out of his pocket again, but when he found nothing, he remembered that he had already smoked the pack of cigarettes tonight.

Wang Dayong took a few deep breaths before suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, and then walked back to the living room maintaining a calm attitude.

The old lady and the old man had a rest, and Li Ming also went back to the room. Wang Dayong lay on the sofa alone, turned the volume of the TV to the minimum, and just sat there in a daze.

After a while, the door of the room opened suddenly, and Wang Dayong turned off the TV in a panic. It was the old man who went out to use the bathroom.

The old man glanced at him, and walked over as if he didn't see him without saying a word. Wang Dayong looked up at the time, only to realize that it was already two o'clock in the evening.

The old man came back after going to the bathroom, looked at him, and asked with a straight face, "Aren't you up so late?"

"Going to sleep."

The old man snorted, and seemed very dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer.

Wang Dayong thought the old man was going back, but he didn't expect the old man to stand there looking at him and asked, "Dayong, tell me the truth, what happened to your mother last time when she came here?"

Wang Dayong was startled, he didn't expect the old man to ask this.

The old man continued, "I have been with your mother for decades. Whether she is happy or unhappy is clearly written on her face. I asked her and she didn't say anything. She has been wiping tears secretly since I went back last time. Tell me the truth, what is she doing?"

Wang Dayong didn't know what to say, so he reasoned, "My sister was here when she came last time, and I don't know the details."

The old man didn't know whether to believe it or not, he looked at Wang Dayong as if he was sizing him up, and said seriously, "Dayong, I have taught you since I was a child that the most important thing for this man is to be responsible, not to lie or to be greedy, and to be worthy of himself." Conscience, don't hurt others."

Wang Dayong shuddered all over, pretending to be calm, "Dad, I know everything."

The old man glanced at him again, and then slowly returned to the house.

Wang Dayong couldn't fall asleep after being told this, and felt like the old man's words just slapped him hard.

Be responsible, do not cheat or be greedy, and do not harm others.

These words kept echoing in Wang Dayong's ears, making his heart feel like it was being fried in oil.

Since Xiao Jue reappeared, Wang Dayong hadn't seen him in the past half a month. Wang Dayong originally thought that the appearance of that person in his mind would gradually fade away, but as time went by, Xiao Jue's appearance was like It seemed to be engraved in my mind, and it became more and more vivid.

It's like a rope is tied to his darling at one end and Xiao Jue at the other end, the farther away they are, the more painful it is to pull this darling.

When Gu Quan stepped into the room, he saw Xiao Jue was drawing a picture. On the white paper, he used the simplest lines to draw the man's eyebrows, nose, and lips, each stroke was meticulous and precise.

In the past few days, Gu Quan was a little worried. He always felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue should eat and sleep. Although he didn't speak much, there was nothing wrong with him.

Compared to Xiao Jue's dying look when He Yishi just died, Xiao Jue's current state is simply extremely peaceful.

Gu Quan looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Jue, so he went over to ask the babysitter about Xiao Jue's situation.

At this time, Xiao Jue picked up the pen after finishing the painting. Seeing that there was something wrong with the person in the painting, he squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then picked up the pen and added a wrinkled line at the corner of the person's eye in the picture. scar.

After Xiao Jue finished painting, he threw the painting aside and walked over, then walked to the refrigerator without saying a word, and reached for a bottle of milk.

The nanny was talking to Gu Quan, she cast her eyes to this side, and shouted, "Mr. Xiao, I just saw that the milk has expired, so I can't drink it!"

Xiao Jue's movements stopped, and then he glanced here in a daze, as if he had been looking in a void for a long time, then he saw the person who just spoke, tilted his head and said, "Who are you?"

The nanny was at a loss for words, and said cautiously, "I'm your nanny here, don't you remember?"

Gu Quan frowned and looked at him after hearing this.

Xiao Jue looked at her for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Aunt Zhang? Did Yishi call you here?"

Aunt Zhang opened her mouth in shock when she heard that, Gu Quan was taken aback, pulled Xiao Jue and asked, "What did you just say? Xiao Jue, He Yishi..."

Xiao Jue looked at him in a daze, "What's wrong with him?"

He died years ago.Did you forget it?

Seeing him like this, Gu Quan suddenly dared not speak.

Gu Quan stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Xiao Jue, do you remember Wang Dayong?"

Xiao Jue scratched his head in confusion, "Wang Dayong?"

Xiao Jue bowed his head and chanted the name. He felt his heart ache after not saying it once. His face gradually turned pale and his body trembled. After a long time, he murmured, "I remember, he died, and He Yi same time."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jue shrank in a corner like a child who was extremely frightened, his eyes were full of despair.

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