Inspirational life of rebirth

No matter a day, a month, a year...all the time with dad is an extra gift for him.With this feeling of gratitude, he happily spent another five full years by his father's side. Although his father was still so busy, he never felt that there was too little private time left for him.As Dad's job level was raised again, they never traveled abroad together, even if they went to domestic attractions together, it was inconvenient.This is nothing, they have their own home, no matter how beautiful the scenery outside is, compared to the warmth and love at home, it is just a fleeting cloud that is forgotten.

Every time he went to visit Jia Siyuan who had moved back to the Jia family mansion to recuperate, he no longer held any grudges. In the past few years, Sun Chengfeng devoted himself to serving Jia Siyuan. Lame and numb in one arm.

As soon as Jia Siyuan saw him, he babbled, as if he had endless things to say. He knew that Jia Siyuan wanted to call out "Dad" to himself, but even if he didn't hate him, he couldn't say it.Jia Siyuan had only one son, Jia Qinghan who was about to be released from prison. He had promised Sun Chengfeng that he would take care of that younger brother, and he would never break his promise.

Looking at it this way, Jia Siyuan's evening scene is actually not bad, considering the evil things the other party has done, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that God has treated Jia Siyuan well.But when Sun Chengfeng happily took Jia Qinghan home, he would come to Tang Qinghong every now and then to cry, saying that the relationship between the two fathers and sons was extremely bad, and the situation was like fire and water. At work, he scolded and robbed his father, took out all the money Tang Qinghong had given him, and squandered it recklessly.

He didn't have any extra feelings and time to waste on the father and son. Hearing that Sun Chengfeng was crying so much, he just gave her another sum of money to keep.A monthly donation of several thousand or tens of thousands of yuan is a trivial matter for him, but the more he gives, the more violent the father and son will be.

In the blink of an eye this year's Dragon Boat Festival, Tang Minyi took time to accompany his son to visit Jia Siyuan, and the two of them brought a bunch of zongzi and nutritional products.Tang Qinghong knew that the two father and son were arguing all day long, so he didn't want to affect the mood of the festival at all, but his father insisted on caring, so he was dragged out of the house with a sullen face.

Jia's yard is still the same yard, but the guard at the gate has long since been removed.If it wasn't for Mr. Jia and Tang Minyi's father and son, this mansion might not be able to be kept.There was an old and dilapidated atmosphere in the yard, and many weeds and moss grew under the stone slabs. Standing in front of the gate, Tang Qinghong remembered when his grandfather was still there, and felt even more uncomfortable. He was reluctant to knock on the door. Tang Minyi had no choice but to Glancing at him, he reached out and rang the doorbell.

Sun Chengfeng ran to open the door with messy hair, haggard complexion and emaciated figure, all the good looks of the past had been worn away by the fatigue of the past few years.She only greeted them hastily and ran into the house again. Jia Siyuan cursed in the house full of anger, "Look at the good son you have raised! He is not at home during the holidays! Where are you going to fool around again! "

Tang Qinghong walked in slowly behind his father, and saw Jia Siyuan, an old man, leaning on the recliner and slapping the back of the chair vigorously in the messy and dirty living room, and continued to curse, "I'm so mad! You My son insists on dragging me to death, right? What evil did I do in my previous life!"

Sun Chengfeng persuaded him with tears in his eyes, "Stop saying a few words, Minyi and Qinghong are here to see you."

Only then did Jia Siyuan raise his head, shame and embarrassment appeared on his wrinkled face, and then he gave a dry laugh, and turned his eyes to the big and small bags in their hands, and then a greedy thirst emerged, "Minyi? Qinghong !Ah... let you see a joke. It's a big holiday... Qing Han is not at home."

The two put down the gifts and sat on the sofa to chat with Jia Siyuan and his wife. Tang Qinghong took out a thick stack from his wallet and handed it to Sun Chengfeng without counting the exact number.

Jia Siyuan looked at the stack of coins eagerly, quickly took it from Sun Chengfeng, stuffed it directly into his pocket, and said polite words to Tang Qinghong, "You don't need to give so much, you child, can you Come to see Dad, Dad is very pleased."

Accustomed to Jia Siyuan talking to himself for so many years, the other three looked normal and did not talk to each other. Tang Qinghong and his son sat down again and got up to say goodbye. Sun Chengfeng also stood up to see them out.

Just as they walked to the door, Jia Qinghan, who smelled of alcohol, bumped into him recklessly.Tang Qinghong pulled his father to make way for him, and Jia Qinghan rushed into the house drunk without saying hello.

Sun Chengfeng was shaking with anger, but he still smiled awkwardly in front of Tang Qinghong and the others, "He drank too much...don't worry about it."

After saying this, she turned her head and yelled loudly into the room, "Qing Han! Come and say hello to your brother and Uncle Tang! There is no courtesy at all during this big festival!"

Jia Qinghan didn't know what he was doing inside. Tang Qinghong only heard the sound of collisions and Jia Siyuan's scolding, "You bastard! Get lost! Ouch..."

Sun Chengfeng's expression immediately became tense, and he couldn't care less about seeing off the guests, so he said sorry to them and strode into the house.

The woman's screams and cries were very ear-piercing, "Oh! You murderer! You robbed your father's money again! It was your brother's gift for your father's holiday... stop beating! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo "

Jia Siyuan's voice was already out of breath, "You, you... this... bastard! Why...don't die!"

Although Jia Qinghan's voice was dull and hoarse from the wine, it was still full of old hostility, "You old man! What right do you have to scold me? You are the one who killed me today! Want me to die? Then who do you want to give me?" You go to the funeral! Are you still counting on Tang Qinghong? Pooh! He has long looked down on our family and refused to arrange work for me, so you can wait for death in peace!"

It's all come to this point, the people who are supported by Tang Qinghong every month still have such a big resentment towards Tang Qinghong, even Tang Minyi couldn't help frowning, took his son's hand and said softly: "Let's go, you can't control it of."

Tang Qinghong naturally knew that he just asked his father to listen carefully to the bad debts of this family.As the scolding between the two father and son became more and more unbearable, Sun Chengfeng's screams and howls became more and more sad. He walked out of the compound with his father and returned to their own life under the sun.

He didn't look back along the way, and walked shoulder to shoulder with his father who was walking beside him. Today's weather is very pleasant, and he feels refreshed physically and mentally when he walks casually. There is still a pot of body-reinforcing soup simmering on the stove in the kitchen at home. When I go back later, I will drink two bowls with my father, then drink some wine, and eat a few rice dumplings. The chestnut stuffing inside is still made by him.

In the afternoon, Xinyan will bring her husband and son over for dinner. This is the arrangement every holiday. As usual, lunch is eaten at her husband's house, and dinner must be at her mother's house.The little guy is more than three years old this year, and he is really cute and tender. He was named Tang Xingbang by his grandfather when he was born.

Both Tang Qinghong and Tang Xinyan have complained about this name many times. It is obvious that their father put all his expectations of inheriting his ideals on this little grandson.Tang Liben, Tang Minyi, Tang Xingbang... really are a harmonious combination, but Tang Minyi himself refuses to admit it, saying that no matter what line of business his grandson will enter in the future, it is enough for him to be sensible and promising, as long as he is a talent, he can make a country prosperous, and he does not necessarily have to take on his grandpa. It's great.

The first child and the woman’s surname were agreed upon early on. Xinyan’s in-law’s family is full of scholars, and her father-in-law returned from studying abroad. She doesn’t have much opinion on this matter. It’s just that the mother-in-law took care of her grandson for a few months, and she loves her so much , I began to hope that they would have another one. Anyway, the population control is also being lifted, and the second child can always take the husband's family name.

This year Xinyan is pregnant with her second child, which makes the parents of both male and female very happy.Tang Minyi is a relatively traditional person. At the beginning, he felt that his daughter was too domineering, and he always felt a little sorry for his in-laws, but now everyone is happy.However, based on age, Xinyan is also considered an advanced maternal age, which made Tang Qinghong, the older brother, more cautious than this couple, bought them many books on health care during pregnancy, and told his younger sister to pay attention to diet and minor illnesses every time they met. Exercise, and don't overeat, lest you will suffer a great crime during childbirth.

For dinner this day, Tang Qinghong, of course, cooked the whole table himself, all of which were light, less oily and more nutritious according to the tastes of pregnant women and children.When Tang Minyi went to inspect the kitchen, he was still jealous of his daughter and grandson, "Since I got Xingbang, I have been downgraded very badly. It seems that I will be downgraded again in a few months."

He didn't have time to concentrate on coaxing his father. While turning over the fresh vegetables in the frying pan, he coaxed casually: "It's good for you to eat these, it's easy to digest and avoids three highs."

Tang Minyi saw that his eyes were not looking his way, and felt even more disappointed, "Then I did it by the way, too?"

He didn't pay attention to listen, and he responded casually, "En."

Dad was silent for a few seconds before he reacted belatedly, "No, no, Dad, I'm not as focused as I used to be, so don't make trouble for me! Just go out and wait for food. Coax Xingbang, how cute he is now!"

Tang Minyi still didn't speak, turned around and left.

The little guy who is only over three years old is very clingy, when he saw his grandpa coming out, he stretched out his arms and acted like a baby, "Grandpa hug!"

As soon as Tang Minyi picked him up, he giggled and kissed his grandfather's face, pointing in the direction of the kitchen and shouting, "Uncle! Uncle!"

Tang Minyi had no choice but to see that the two couples were discussing some experimental research in a low voice. No one cared about this son, so he had to carry the little guy into the kitchen again.Tang Qinghong, who had just finished cooking, quickly washed his hands and untied his apron, took the child from his father, hugged and coaxed him, and turned his head to his father for a long time before pouting, "It's all ready, you can take it out!"

Today is the holiday, all the service staff at home were given a holiday by Tang Qinghong, saying that it was a hot spot for family members to have a meal.Tang Minyi was currently assigned by his son to serve the food, so he did it honestly, but after serving two dishes, the son-in-law who was in the middle of a conversation with his daughter saw him jumping up with panic on his face, "Dad, I'll go!" , I'll go! Just sit down!"

Well, yes, even though I'm still the nerd after getting married, I'm still a little stronger than before.Tang Minyi sat where his son-in-law had just sat. He wanted to chat with his daughter, who was just pregnant, and cared about his second grandson. He just said "you" with a smile, but his daughter interrupted him rashly. , "Sit down, I'll serve the food!"

She dared to watch her husband go to the kitchen to serve food, and she couldn't stop getting up to help. In recent years, the relationship between the two of them has become closer and closer, but it is even more sticky than when they were newly married. It seems that something is missing after leaving for a while.

As a result, Tang Minyi, the head of the family, was left alone.The son kept hugging and coaxing his grandson, while the daughter and son-in-law served dishes and chopsticks with happy smiles on their faces. He was the only one sitting alone on the spacious sofa in a daze.

However, when the meal was ready and everyone asked him to sit down first, he felt a little more comforted. He said a few symbolic words of blessing, and announced that everyone could eat freely, except for Tang Xinyan who was pregnant, and the three Men should drink some wine.

But Tang Qinghong just withdrew the white wine and replaced it with the homemade wine given by his friend, saying that drinking this would be good for his health.This has been the case for the past few years. He is controlled by his son and rarely drinks liquor, but he is not allowed to drink two glasses during the holidays. The grievances accumulated in his heart want to show up again.

It's one thing to think, but another thing to do. Everyone is happy today, and the son is doing it for his own good. It's impossible for him to really show any emotions, so he can only continue to do it with a smile on his face.

Except when toasting to each other at the banquet, he still felt that he was being left out. His son put the little guy by his side and almost fed him mouthful. He put on the airs of an elder and said a few words. , It's okay to pet once in a while.

He's so depressed... After dinner, he sent his daughter and son-in-law away. He watched his son clean up the table, and then he sat on the sofa angrily and didn't move.

After Tang Qinghong cleaned up everything, he happily sat down beside his father, "Dad, Xingbang looks more and more like you, have you noticed? And he is very smart, he can recite Tang poems!"

Tang Minyi did not answer.

Tang Qinghong talked for a long time, only to realize that his father's mood didn't seem to be high, and he didn't respond at all. He quickly expressed his concern nervously, "Dad, what's the matter? Are you bothering with business?"

Tang Minyi glanced at him inexplicably, and concluded in a low tone, "You really like children."

He rolled his eyes and quickly caught the clues, "Yes, I like Xingbang very much, but that's because his surname is Tang, and he is your grandson!"

Tang Minyi's complexion improved a lot, and he quickly took his father's hand again, "I am good to Xinyan, my brother-in-law, and Xingbang, all because of your relationship. Aiwujiwu, Dad, this is what you eat What vinegar!"

"Then you dote on Xingbang too much. He is three years old, and you are still feeding him on the table. This is not good for the child's education. You have spoiled him! Think about when you were more than three years old, how much Sensible, how smart? I have already eaten by myself, and I can still feed Xinyan!" Tang Minyi insisted on arguing with his son clearly.

"..." Tang Qinghong also knew that he was a little too fond of that little guy, but it was also due to his feelings, so he continued to explain patiently: "Yes, I was wrong about this, I admit it. He looks like you, In addition, every time I see him, I think of what I suffered when I was a child, and I can't help but be especially nice to him."

The expression on Dad's face eased again, and he looked at him with a little affection, so he made persistent efforts to make a big move, "Dad... I took the initiative to pester you together, otherwise you would still have your own son. In my heart I'm ashamed... That's why I treat Xingbang as my own son. I can't give birth to you in my life, so what can I do? His surname is Tang, and he has your blood in him. You let me Who else can hurt?"

This blow finally knocked Dad down completely, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him and pulled him into his arms, "Wrong, I felt guilty because I felt sorry for you. The Tang family has successors no matter what, but you... I'm sorry Uncle Ja. If you really want to have a child of your own, I can..."

Tang Qinghong didn't let his father continue, and interrupted his father's proposal in time, "I still have several cousins. The descendants of the Jia family are very prosperous. Dad, you think too much. The Jia family has never lacked people to inherit the family. I My uncle's youngest son is very good, and I plan to focus on cultivating it. My surname is Tang, not Jia. When I went to my grandfather's grave, I often told him that I was the result of my married grandson. You can't count on me. Anyway, my cousins ​​are still promising, and his old man's spirit in heaven should be satisfied."

"..." Tang Minyi was so coaxed by his son that he couldn't help laughing, and scratched his nose with his fingers, "Married? You're not ashamed."

He grabbed his father's finger and put it in his mouth. He took a bite not too hard before letting go, "Do you still want to admit it? Anyway, I'm yours for the rest of my life."

Tang Minyi stared at his son's blushing face, and said a few explicit love words for the first time, "Well, you are mine, and I am yours. It is a wonderful accident to be with you in this life."

Tang Qinghong didn't think so in his heart.It must not be a surprise that he can live again, love deeply once, and get this seemingly impossible love.

Maybe 500 years ago that he didn't remember, he begged God for this fate, otherwise, how could he return to this person's side after death, and accompany him through this hard but happy life.

This man was God's most secret and precious gift, a second chance even after losing everything, and he thanked himself for not missing it again.

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The author has something to say: There will be some episodes in the past few days, so there is no guarantee of daily updates, and I can finally rest.