Then, Sister Ping suddenly jumped up and pointed at me and asked Dad: "What is an estimate? Is it right? Yes, yes, no, no, don't give me an estimate!"

Dad said to Sister Ping with a handsome face and an aggrieved face: "Because I haven't confirmed it with him, so I don't know. But if I confirm it with him first, and say it from his mouth, I feel that my wife is more hurt. So let me say hello to you before I ask."

"I...!!!!!!" Sister Ping had an angry expression on her face, but she didn't know how to vent it, and finally shouted in frustration: "Oh my god, who will explain to me what is going on? What's going on?" He fell back to the sofa and sat down.

"This, it will be rare for a while to explain clearly." Dad looked like I didn't know what to do.

Sister Ping fidgeted on the sofa, twisting and twisting, Mu Ran calmed down and then stared at me and asked, "Are you really Zhuqian's son?"

I'm embarrassed, I don't want to be like this: "That's what my brother said."

Sister Ping turned to my father: "Then he is really your son?"

"Since Ah Yuan has said that, I guess it can't be wrong." Suddenly, I felt that my father's expression was very similar to that of me last night, alas, we are indeed father and son.

"This... this, this... what kind of world is this? Huh? Your own son is already in his teens and you, as a father, don't know?" Sister Ping yelled while sitting on the sofa with her forehead in her hands. pitiful.

In fact, I don't think it's my dad's fault, because it's the first time in so many years that I know that my dad hasn't turned his back.

"Then I don't know. After some incidents back then, Ah Yuan broke up with me, and I never went to their house again. I didn't know that there would be... a child..." Dad's expression It's wonderful.

"This... this, this... where does this all go?" Sister Ping spread her hands: "Who is Ah Yuan? Isn't Ah Yuan his brother? What does his brother have to do with him being your son?"

"His elder brother is my classmate in junior high school." Dad felt ashamed.

"How could your classmate be your son's elder brother?" You can't blame Sister Ping for not being able to get around it, but I can't get around it either.

"Because Ah Yuan and I and his mother...is that one." Dad continued to feel ashamed, alas...

"When did it happen? Eh? Are you messing around behind my back?" Sister Ping seemed to be confused.

"I don't have a wife. I didn't know you at that time." Sigh...

"..." Sister Ping looked blank, and then murmured: "That's true. But... But how old are you, how old is your son this year? How old were you at that time?"

"I'm 29 this year. If I'm not mistaken, I was 15 years old at the time, and I was pregnant in October of the middle year. I guess he is 13 years old this year." Dad answered honestly.

"........." There was silence in the house.

After a long time, Sister Ping said: "I'm dizzy, I'll rest first." Then she went into the bedroom.

My dad and I were left looking at each other in the living room.

"Dad, I'm sorry to cause you trouble." I said really embarrassed.Dad and his wife seem to have suffered quite a blow.

"It's okay, Pingping is very strong." Although Dad said this, he still had a very worried expression.

"Well... that." Dad seemed to be thinking about how to phrase it: "It's been so many years, why did Ah Yuan suddenly ask you to come and find me?"

"I... I was disobedient and had a fight with my brother."

"From your accent, you seem to have grown up here?" Dad looked at me.

"Well, I live in the Four Seasons Garden Community."

Hearing what I said, Dad nodded knowingly: "Yu Ran, it's called Yu Ran."

"kindness."

"Your brother, is he okay?" Dad asked.

"Pretty good." Alas, it doesn't look like father and son now, it's strange.

"married?"

"No." Dad felt relieved.

"Yu Ran, what grade are you in now?"

"First grade."

"Where do you go to school?" Dad asked.

"Fifth Middle School." I answered.

"The grades... are you okay?" Dad continued to ask.

"Okay." I continued.

Then Dad stopped asking, and I didn't know what to say.

After a long time, my father smiled at me stiffly: "I'll get you the quilt, you should feel sorry for sleeping on the sofa today."

I knew it would be like this, so I nodded obediently.

Later, it seemed that Sister Ping’s cry came from the room, which made me very uneasy in my conscience, alas... If I knew it, I would not have quarreled with my brother. Even if I quarreled with my brother, I would not come to my father. Pretending to be pitiful and coquettish, he will definitely forgive me.

As a result, I spent a sleepless night in the living room of my father's house.

The next day, Sister Ping got up very early to make breakfast, and I saw her eyes were red.

After I got up, Sister Ping brought me a new towel and a toothbrush with a smile, and asked me to wash my face and mouth.

Dad also got up, and then the three of them went to the living room to have breakfast in silence.

Seeing my dad's look of sluggishness, I thought the glutinous rice porridge was unpalatable, but I finished it anyway.

When I put down the chopsticks, I said: "I went to school, and I will go home after school."

Dad wanted to say something and opened his mouth, but there was still no sound.

I smiled and said, "I won't come here again." Then I said to Sister Ping, "Just pretend that I haven't been here, anyway, I don't know you well."

"Yu Ran, actually..." Sister Ping said, but didn't finish.

I carried yesterday's bag with a heavy heart, said hello to the silent father and sister Ping, and went out.

Although it didn't feel far to come here after school, I was late for class that day.

Fortunately, I was an excellent student, and the teacher let me in without saying anything.

I basically didn't remember what was taught in that day's class. When school was over, I walked out of the school gate with my head down in a low mood.

When approaching the school gate, I looked around in a daze, not knowing where to go, and then saw my brother standing at the school gate.

Feeling sour and sweet all of a sudden, I cried and rushed towards my brother, shouting affectionately: "Wuuuuu, brother." I threw myself into his arms.

"Why don't you go home after school, why are you walking so slowly?" My brother asked feigned anger.

"Woooooh, I don't know where to go back." I cried.

"Didn't you go to see your father yesterday?" Brother sighed.

"Hey, he has a wife and he doesn't want me." I continued to cry.

"Where's your wife?" My brother asked with a wry smile.

"Woooooo, I broke up with you before I quarreled with you." The more I cried, the more sad I became.

"So, come home with me?" My brother said with a wry smile.

"For the sake of no one else wanting me, I'll go home with you!" I replied with a smile and tears.

"Crying at such an age, you are so ugly." My brother took out a tissue to wipe my tears.

"Who told you to drive me out? It's so cold outside the door in the middle of the night. The neighbor's Uncle Fang is better than you." I complained.

"Your father doesn't want you, and Uncle Fang doesn't care about you." The elder brother's eyes clearly looked down on me.

"Anyway, you are rare." I have no fear.Running so nervously to the school gate to wait for the door is evidence.Brother, I'm still nervous~~

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