Keep the contract

Chapter 19

"Aunt Chen, are you home?" Yu Haitao gently knocked on the door of Chen Mei's house.

"Haitao, come in." Chen Mei smiled, opened the door, and invited Yu Haitao into the room.

"Aunt Chen, aren't brother Chen and sister-in-law at home?" As soon as Yu Haitao opened his mouth, he felt that his question was a bit redundant.

"Oh, they are so busy, they don't have time to take care of my mother." Aunt Chen replied sadly.

"Aunt Chen, it's like this. I have something to ask. I want to ask you to help me."

"We're all a family. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Aunt Chen will do her best to help."

"That's right, we are planning to redecorate the house." Yu Haitao said.

"This is a good thing, what's the matter, what difficulties did you encounter?" Chen Mei asked.

"There is no difficulty, but there is no place to put those things in the house, so I want to borrow your house to store it for a few days, and then move back after the decoration is completed. Do you think it will be okay?"

"I thought it was something, just for this, Aunt Chen helped, anyway, there is quite a lot of empty space at home." Chen Mei smiled, and agreed to Yu Haitao's request without hesitation.

"Thank you so much, Aunt Chen. My mother also said that you are bored at home by yourself. She hopes to move here and live with you for a few days. Do you think it's okay?" Yu Haitao was very happy, and things went well. smoothly.

"Of course, your Aunt Chen is worried that no one will talk to you. When will your mother move in, today or tomorrow?" Chen Mei asked excitedly.

"Tomorrow, then I'll go back and tell my mother, thank you so much, Aunt Chen." Yu Haitao quickly thanked Chen Mei.

"Thank you, you are all on your own, so let's do this, you go back and talk to your mother first, and I, give up the space in the room."

"Okay, I'll go back first."

Yu Haitao returned home and told his mother about the situation.

After hearing this, Mother Yu said happily:

"That's great, then Tao'er, you can go to your Aunt Chen's house to have a look. If you need more materials, you can help move them."

"understood."

Yu Haitao replied, then looked at Hu Jianming next to him, and smiled triumphantly.

Hu Jianming could only laugh along with him a little bit.

The next day, Yu Haitao's family moved all their belongings to Chen Mei's house. After his mother settled down, he took his luggage, got into Hu Jianming's car, and arrived at Hu Jianming's house.

"This room is okay, it's big and the light is good." Hu Jianming enthusiastically introduced his bedroom to Yu Haitao.

Yu Haitao looked left and right, and felt that the room was pretty good, but he turned around and thought, when did he learn to be picky, it would be nice to have a place to live in.

"The room is very good. These days, I will only disturb my godfather." Yu Haitao put away his luggage, sat on the bed, and said.

"Don't bother, as long as you're happy." Hu Jianming touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said.

Yu Haitao didn't say anything else, he leaned back and lay on the bed, a comfortable feeling immediately surrounded him.

He knew that it was this noble bed that made people feel comfortable lying down.

Yu Haitao hadn't enjoyed such a bed imported from Europe for a long time.The earliest was before the age of five, and that age was also a turning point in his life.

Yu Haitao quietly closed his eyes. Moving today caused him a lot of trouble. After a while, he fell asleep peacefully.

Hu Jianming, who was standing beside him, was stunned. He hardly thought that Yu Haitao fell asleep just like that while lying on the bed.

Hu Jianming smiled, and he drew the curtains to make the room less bright, then he closed the door gently and went out.

"Boom..." There was a burst of thunder, and then, the rain followed.

Towards evening, there was a thunderstorm all afternoon, but it still didn't stop.

The pedestrians on the road have long since disappeared. Those who are hiding from the rain are hiding from the rain, and those who are going home are going home. No one wants to become a drowned chicken at this time.

A little boy who seems to be no more than ten years old is trying his best to look out through the window. Under the dense rain, he can't see anything clearly.

The little boy's eyes were full of anticipation, but he never left the dark rain curtain. His heart was full of anticipation.

"Boom..."

The door of his own house opened, and the little boy immediately showed an innocent smile on his childish face. He stopped and turned his head to look at the door.

"Mom and Dad, you are back."

Seeing that it was his parents, the little boy immediately left the window and ran to his parents.

The little boy held his mother's hand and looked up at his mother, only to realize that the expression on his mother's face was so strange, he had never seen his mother like that before.

The little boy suddenly hid behind his father in fear, took his father's warm hand, and looked at his mother timidly.

"I'm going to pack up my things."

The little boy couldn't understand what was going on at all, his hand was thrown away by his father's strong hand, and he was stunned.

"This house, I will leave it to you. As for Tao'er, you can raise him well. As for your living expenses, I will give it to you every month. I hope you can raise Tao'er well until he grows up. "

The man packed his things, stopped at the door, turned and said to his wife.

The man turned around and looked at his son who was still in a daze, gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly walked into the dark rain curtain.

Only then did the little boy come to his senses. He chased after the gate suddenly, but saw a figure he was all too familiar with standing beside his father...

Watching his father leave helplessly, the little boy returned home, still asking his mother in a naive tone:

"Mom, Dad and Sister Su, where are they going?"

Hearing her son's question, the woman couldn't bear it any longer, ran to her bed, hugged her head and cried...

The little boy looked at his crying mother, blinked his big round eyes, and seemed to understand something.

Also from this day on, the little boy never saw his father again...

"Boom!"

"Tap bang..." The relentless rain slapped the glass window, playing a movement of rain.

It was raining heavily and the wind was blowing, so Hu Jianming had to close the windows.

After closing the window, Hu Jianming suddenly remembered that the window in Yu Haitao's room was still open.

I don't know if he got up, Hu Jianming thought, so he opened the door and saw Yu Haitao sitting on the bed, holding his legs tightly with his arms.

One side of the window has been closed, probably because of the wind, but even so, rainwater still drifts in from time to time, although it is water vapor, but after a long time, the humidity seems to be more obvious.

Hu Jianming didn't think much, and went straight to close the window tightly.

"Haitao, what's the matter?" Seeing that Yu Haitao didn't react at all, Hu Jianming hurriedly sat on the bed and asked with concern.

"Just now, I dreamed about the scene when my father and my mother divorced 20 years ago. At that time, I was only five years old..." Yu Haitao stared at Hu Jianming, before speaking for a long time.

Hu Jianming clearly knew that Yu Haitao must have cried just now, because his eyes were red.

Hu Jianming hugged Yu Haitao into his arms distressedly.

"Don't think about it, it's all over, it's all over..."

Gently patting Yu Haitao's back, Hu Jianming tried his best to use his arms to heal the scars in Yu Haitao's heart.

"Okay, okay, I've thought too much, and I've made you worry about it." Yu Haitao put away his fragile side, and immediately said with a smile on his face, pretending to be indifferent.

"It's good that you're fine. It's getting late now. I have to go back and make dinner for your mother. Although your aunt Chen's side is fine, we're still happy. These days, we cover the living expenses and food expenses."

Yu Haitao quietly listened to Hu Jianming's words, and he only nodded his head. In fact, his thoughts were the same as Hu Jianming's.

A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. These days, Yu Haitao has realized a lot.