Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"Dad." Guan Yi called out, but the other party didn't answer.

"Hey, the second brother is here." Guan Shanqian's eyes shifted from the cracked and scattered pen oil on the wall, saw Guan Yi's father, and raised his eyebrows, "Sure enough, I think, if it wasn't for your poor health , maybe the owner of the family will change hands."

"Uncle," Guan Yi put his arms around Ding Mu, "It's getting late, you should go if you have nothing to do, we just need your bowl of rice."

"Why, don't want to continue asking?" Guan Shanqian tapped some pen oil on the table. It was the oil sprayed out when the refill burst when the ballpoint pen was inserted into the wall. After he tapped twice, his fingertips were stained There was a layer of ink stains on it, which looked like a mole, "Let me tell you, I won't eat you more than I stand here, and I can make your father worry when he wants to beat you. Are you sure you want to?" Let me go so early?"

"It's the same as when I was a child." Guan Shanhong didn't have any expression on his face, and walked into the house step by step. When he was walking, Ding Mu could see with sharp eyes that the man's legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient, "What can't you do? Things No.1."

"Heh, second brother, look at your good son." Guan Shanqian glanced at Guan Yi and shook his head, "If it were me, I wouldn't let a male wife in, I would be ashamed to bring him in. "

"You have forgotten about your bare buttocks and urine mud back then." Guan Shanhong didn't look at the two people who were holding hands and touching shoulders.

Guan Yi was fine, but Ding Mu's position here seemed awkward. He was not from the same family, and he couldn't get in the way. He was so ignored by the object's father, and his rejection was beyond words.

"Tsk, you remember clearly." Guan Shanqian smiled, "I put the things on the table for you, remember to use them well, otherwise, you may be ahead of me."

He glanced at Ding Mu, shook his head, turned and left.

This look is not at all like the person who seemed to be entangled for a long time just now, but the look in his eyes still made Ding Mu very frightened.

It was warning, it was contempt, it was intolerance.

And something else.

"Dad..." Guan Yi just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the man.

"I see." Guan Shanhong walked in and sat on the pear wood chairs in the room. The chairs were a pair. Two lions were painted on each chair. Together, they made four, which meant peace in all seasons. .

"Don't you say anything?" Guan Yi asked.

"You listened to what I said?" Guan Shanhong lowered his head and knocked on his leg, but what he made was not the muffled sound of beating the flesh, but the sound of "dong dong dong", as if it was not a human leg, but a dead object , is a...prosthetic.

Ding Mu caught a glimpse of the exposed skin of the shoe and saw the shiny material before he was sure that this leg was not a real leg, but a prosthetic.

"Then why don't you ask me?" Guan Yi asked again.

"You..." Guan Shanhong suddenly raised his eyes to look at the two of them.At that moment, Ding Mu felt that there were a thousand thoughts in those eyes and ten thousand words to say.

However, the moment this person's emotion was revealed, he could never be captured again, as if he had already sealed his emotion and never expressed it again.

"Forget it, you can figure it out for yourself. You are 30 years old and you can't ask me everything." Guan Shanhong closed his eyes slightly again, raised his hand and poured a bowl of water, "Your uncle said, let you go down." Go into the mountain once and bring Fan Hui in."

"I can take Ding Mu with me," Guan Yi said.

"Ding...good surname," Guan Shanhong seemed to think of something, ignored Guan Yi's words, but said to Ding Mu the first sentence he said to Ding Mu today, "Is your father's name Ding Shen? "

"Yes, you know him?" Ding Mu couldn't help asking.

"I know him, but I'm not familiar with him." Guan Shanhong just glanced at him, "Your father has good eyes, and you have better...better eyes than his."

What do you say?

Does that mean he has double eyes?

But that word seemed to contain too many emotions, extremely complicated.

"Dad, I will arrange my affairs by myself, and I don't need my uncle to reach out every day." Guan Yi frowned, and said again, "I decided to rest for a few days and let... let Love go by herself. I can’t use my brute force like I did when I was a child.”

"Then let Fan Hui follow Love." Guan Shanhong said, "You must let him have a place of peace of mind, so that he won't trip you up everywhere."

They all deliberately avoided Chang Lefu's surname, perhaps because she is a foreign surname and has no blood of the Guan family.

"Fan Hui, you think too much." Guan Yi said, "I always feel uncomfortable with him."

"If you don't give your uncle a look inside the mountain, he can transfer several eyes outside the mountain." Guan Shanhong shook his head, "Have you seen your grandfather?"

"Grandpa misses you, why don't you often see him." Guan Yi mentioned.

Just from the old man's words, one can guess how much this old man misses Guan Shanhong, but both parties seem to be angry and refuse to let go.

"No, it's nothing to watch, and it's not Chinese New Year." Guan Shanhong sighed, slowly raised his head, wanting to take a look at Ding Mu, and when his eyes were about to touch Ding Mu's face, he closed his eyes and changed his words. , "I see, you two go."

Guan Yi wanted to say something, and Guan Shanhong also had something to say, but they couldn't say it, and they didn't know how to say it.

This kind of silence, between the two, seems to have settled for many years.