The spring of rebirth

Tang Qiyao casually shook the teacup in his hand, and the light brown tea water rippled round and round.He never raised his head, from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to face that person's eager and apprehensive gaze.

He felt irritated, but even more amused.Huang Zhenhua, who left without saying goodbye ten years ago and had no news for ten years. Even the news of "Tang Qihui's accidental death" failed to break out, is now back.

Uncharacteristically, Huang Qican sat beside Tang Qiyao quietly, his eyes moved a few times between Tang Qiyao and his mother, and said with a cute look: "Brother, I will accompany my mother to see my second brother tomorrow, can you also go together?"

Tang Qiyao put down his teacup, still lowered his gaze, and said, "I don't have time."

Huang Qican looked at Huang Zhenhua a little aggrieved.

"Your brother is busy with work, so let's go." Huang Zhenhua forced a smile, his whole face looked stiff and embarrassed, "Qiyao, what does Xiaohui like to eat, Cancan and I will prepare some."

Tang Qiyao said lightly: "No, just go and have a look if you want, you don't need to prepare anything." He paused, "Anyway, he probably won't remember who you are."

Huang Zhenhua's eye circles turned red instantly, and she choked up, "I know I'm sorry for him, and I'm sorry for you too."

Tang Qiyao finally raised his head to look at her, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger.

Huang Zhenhua said: "Everything is my fault, I..." She finally couldn't continue, and burst into tears.

Tang Qiyao looked at her expressionlessly, took out a tissue and handed it to Huang Qican, Huang Qican was taken aback for a moment before taking it and passing it to his mother.

Huang Zhenhua's tears were out of control, falling down as if she couldn't stop.

Tang Qiyao said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

Huang Zhenhua's crying stopped suddenly, and she stared blankly at Tang Qiyao who came to open the door of the box and walked out.

Tang Qiyao walked to the corner of the corridor, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette for himself.The sharp-edged face didn't reveal the ridicule and coldness that had been held back for a long time until this time, but it quickly became blurred in the smoke.

Back then, Father Tang and Huang Zhenhua's marriage finally came to an end after five or six years of tossing. The day after the divorce agreement was signed, Father Tang disappeared without a trace.Tang Qiyao, who got the news, rushed back, only to see his ten-year-old brother squatting blankly at the door of the house, watching Huang Zhenhua pack his luggage motionlessly in the room.

Tang Qiyao exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and suddenly thought maliciously that Huang Zhenhua seemed to have always been a woman who liked to speak with tears.It was the same at that time, as soon as she saw Tang Qiyao, she burst into tears, wishing to cry to death, sobbing and choking for a long time before saying, "The ex-wife over there has left a son, if I bring Xiaohui there again, I will definitely suffer."Tang Qiyao had just worked for more than a year at that time and had almost nothing, but looking at his younger brother crouching by the door, he still gritted his teeth and promised his mother that he would bring him up.

Although he never regretted bringing Tang Qihui to him, he was even more fortunate that he didn't refuse Huang Zhenhua's request at that time.But later, the truth was gradually unfolded in front of my eyes, and Huang Zhenhua's series of lies were discovered, and my heart was still severely hurt.

He took his younger brother to his single dormitory. Huang Zhenhua came to visit him twice at first, but then he never appeared again and disappeared into the vast crowd.

Tang Qiyao sent his younger brother to school, and the teacher reported that your younger brother was a little strange.He thought it was because he was hit by the divorce of his parents just now, and he didn't take it too seriously, but then he gradually realized that it was not that simple.Although a ten-year-old boy is not very old, he should still have basic communication skills and self-care skills.But Tang Qihui could neither cry nor laugh. When someone spoke to him, he just watched with his big eyes open, and he didn't say a word for a week.

The psychiatrist said that your younger brother may suffer from mild autism. This treatment is a bit troublesome. First, the cause must be clarified.

Tang Qiyao went to find his former neighbors, and the news he heard from them immediately fooled him.

"Your brother was very juicy when he was a child. We all liked to tease and hug him when we saw him. I don't know what happened to your parents in the past few years. Both of them have changed suddenly. Alas... Poor kid. "

"Your mother came back late every day, and your brother squatted at the door after school and waited. Several times when I went out to throw garbage after ten o'clock, I still saw him squatting at the door."

"Your mother locked him at home on weekends. We didn't know about it at first. I only found out after he begged me for food several times through the security door..."

"That's right. I never thought that your mother would be so careless. How can a growing child be hungry? Lock the child at home and don't even remember to prepare some food."

"Your father seldom comes back these few years, and his temper has become a lot more irritable. When he comes back occasionally, he can hear your brother being beaten not long after entering the door, and the sound of crying has changed... We have all persuaded, but It's no use."

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Tang Qiyao's anger and self-blame were like huge waves, which buried him breathlessly.He knew that there was a rift in his parents' marriage a long time ago, and both of them had lovers outside, and because of this, he seldom went home in the few years since he went to college, and he just didn't want to get involved in his parents' affairs.The fact that the family has become like this, and that the younger brother he loves since he was a child has always lived like this, is completely beyond his expectations.

After treatment, Tang Qihui gradually recovered. Tang Qiyao specially sent him to study abroad in a new environment, and he also opened up his own world in the entertainment company.after that……

Just when Tang Qiyao was about to gradually forget these things about Huang Zhenhua, Huang Qican appeared without warning and told him that I am Huang Zhenhua's son.

Huang Qican's information shows that he has no siblings. From this, it can be seen that when Huang Zhenhua said "there is a son left by his ex-wife over there", he may be Huang Qican, but his mother is not the so-called "ex-wife", but Huang Zhenhua herself.She would know that Tang Qihui was ill, but she still couldn't wait to rush to her new life. For her new family, for Huang Qican, she completely left the other two sons behind.

The cigarette burned to the end, and the fingers holding it were burned a little.Tang Qiyao looked at it in a daze, the flickering of sparks and the black and yellow of burnt tobacco were intertwined, indistinguishable from each other.Just like his mood at the moment, it was complicated and hard to describe.

No matter how deep the resentment is, there will be nothing left after ten years of baptism; no matter how deep the family affection is, ten years of indifference will be enough to wear it down.

But Huang Zhenhua is not only his mother.

While he was entangled with someone, someone was also entangled with him.

Lei Yiming and Lin Yaoyuan said goodbye at the entrance of the hotel. Before leaving, they said indifferently: "There has been no shipwreck in this circle for so many years, so you must be careful, don't be late, and don't blame me when the time comes. Didn't remind you."

Lin Yuanyuan said absent-mindedly: "What did you say? A new play this time?" He thought Lei Yiming had heard about Fang Ping looking for him.

Lei Yiming hurriedly said: "Don't lie to me, I have already discovered that you and Director Tang are tricky. But I didn't see what route you took this time. Are you playing hard to get?"

Lin Yuanyuan exploded as if being scratched by a cat, "What nonsense! I have nothing to do with him!"

Lei Yiming was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I just said it casually... So, what do you really have?"

"...You live so far away, hurry up and go."

After Lei Yiming left with a strange expression, Lin Yuanyuan got into his car and almost couldn't wait to call Tang Qiyao.

As soon as Tang Qiyao lit his third cigarette, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and the name on the caller ID made him subconsciously bend his lips.

"Have you gone home yet? What did you go to play with Lei Yiming?"

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Where are you?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Qiyao was keenly aware of the strangeness of the other party. Although he didn't know why, he subconsciously said truthfully: "I'm at this newly opened Northeast restaurant, and today... I want to entertain a guest."

"Brother, why haven't you gone back for so long?" Just then Huang Qican found out.

Tang Qiyao waved his hands at him without raising his head, and Lin Yuanyuan on the other end of the phone said in a strange tone: "Is it your brother who is talking?"

Tang Qiyao whispered: "No, I only have one younger brother."

In the car outside the hotel, Lin Yuanyuan was dazed for more than ten seconds before saying, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Qiyao said: "I have some things to solve here, I will call you later, if you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while, remember not to turn off the phone."

Before Lin Yaoyuan could react, Tang Qiyao cut off the call, and he was left looking at the phone sullenly.

Huang Qican said without changing his face: "Brother, who were you talking on the phone with just now?"

Tang Qiyao threw away the cigarette butt and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Huang Qican was not angry either, and tilted his head in a playful manner, and said, "Brother, in fact, the previous things have already passed, and she is also old now, why do you still care about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet, saying Those words that make her sad, can't you talk to her properly?"

Tang Qiyao shrugged noncommittally.

Huang Qican continued: "Mom often mentioned you, saying that among the three of us brothers, you are the most proud of her."

Tang Qiyao said expressionlessly: "Then she was really generous back then, she didn't even want to be proud."

Huang Qican paused, and said with a forced smile: "As for the elders, we as the younger generation should not worry too much. Mom came here this time, and she also saw me on TV, knowing that I am with you now, so I came to see you. our……"

Tang Qiyao interrupted him and said, "Is it because I saw you that I came to see 'us'?" He emphasized the word "us", which was full of irony.

Huang Qican had never seen Tang Qiyao be so merciless before, and he couldn't say a word he had planned.

Lin Yaoyuan held back his breath and couldn't vent his anger. He returned home angrily, took a shower and went into the bedroom to prepare for bed. He remembered what Tang Qiyao said "don't turn off the phone", so he turned off the phone specially, and then he lifted the quilt and went to bed contentedly.But after tossing and turning for an unknown period of time, I still couldn't fall asleep, and I always felt that there was something in my heart.