After sitting on the plane all day, I finally returned to the country I was familiar with. When I changed planes, Jing Ming and Gao Yang had different destinations. Jing Ming needed to see his parents, while Gao Yang needed to go to the company.

Because Jing Ming has been monitoring the movement around the key people, he always knew that Gao Yang's father was paying attention to their whereabouts, so he reminded Gao Yang on the plane, telling him to go home first.But Gao Yang really has no feelings for his father, all he can feel when he returns home is awkwardness, he insists on walking with Jing Ming, saying that the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and we can wait for his father to find him.

After getting off the plane, Jing Ming pretended to glance at his mobile phone, and said to Gao Yang who was concentrating on waiting for his luggage: "Your father is waiting at the exit with someone."

"Ah?" Gao Yang looked back at Jingming in a daze, obviously he didn't take his previous words to heart, he paused, then blinked his eyes and asked, "My dad? Is the exit blocked? Can't it...he came to me It's all right again."

"Well, if you don't go home, don't make phone calls, or send text messages. For eight years, your father hasn't taken the initiative to look for you. I guess you two will never see each other in this life." luggage.

"I don't want to see each other... I wanted to take my mother away when I was young." Gao Yang looked at Jingming's hand slightly, his lips curled up in a sarcasm, and said softly, "Three meals a day. If you don't get full marks in the exam, you won't get a full score in the exam." ;Missing attention in cram school, hitting; Eating noises, hitting; Eating too fast, hitting; Playing for a long time, hitting. When I was a child, there was nothing good about me, and my mother was protecting me and I was beaten."

Gao Yang looked up at Jingming, his eyes were red with tears, he gritted his teeth and said, "After drinking, my dad looked at him and stared at him, and avoided his eyes and said he didn't respect him. Drink some, I was beaten by him until she had a miscarriage and hemorrhage and could no longer give birth to a child, if I hadn't called the police and called for an emergency, my mother would have been beaten to death by him!" Gao Yang was emotional, but he still suppressed his voice, Willing to publicize the family ugliness: "When my mother was depressed later, he didn't care to let me stay with me. I was terrified at school every day, but in the end I still received a call from my mother who committed suicide! I wanted to leave a long time ago, far away Yes, never go back! They won't let me call the police, okay, he's my dad, why don't I go?"

Jing Ming sighed, and patted Gao Yang on the shoulder lightly. He couldn't persuade him about this kind of thing, because Gao Yang's father had indeed done something wrong, and Gao Yang's actions were already very calm.

"Can you know when they will leave? Then we won't go out until they leave." Gao Yang was carrying a suitcase, frowning with a bad expression.He used to be very afraid of his father. Even though his mother had a miscarriage and his mother committed suicide, he felt hatred towards his father, but he didn't dare to resist too much. Gao Yang has always treated him coldly, and also treated his relationship with his father coldly.

He used to think that this life would just pass away like this, and if he didn't meet, he probably didn't need him to support him with his father's assets. After a long time, he might have a new wife and son, and then he completely forgot about himself.

But people always change, Gao Yang has become more and more mature and calm, except for facing certain people and things, Gao Yang is no longer the cowardly Gao he used to be, because he is strong enough, he has become confident enough, and his courage has grown correspondingly .

As for Gao Yang's father, he was old and had no one to accompany him. Apart from work and overtime every day, when he came home, he faced a dark room with meals prepared by the nanny on the table, and the room was empty.

The night is always easy to evoke people's thoughts, quiet space, looking out of the dark window, recalling the warmth of the family.

I have a wife who is envied by everyone, she is gentle and generous, she is good in the living room and in the kitchen, she was born in a scholarly family with a gentle temperament, she cooks well, writes well, and even the pictures she draws will be asked to leave .

Then, I had another son, who was obedient, smart and cute.In order to provide a better living environment for his family, he went into business, worked more than ten hours a day, and drank with clients every day. He suffered from stomach problems and spent less time with his family. Getting cranky and irritable.

At some point, the son looked at him with only fear in his eyes, and he was no longer close to him when he was a child; at some point, his wife became more and more silent, and there was no communication after returning home every day; at some point, he didn't know how to get them back He stretched out his hand to help his son lift the backpack, but saw his son flinching.

The youngest son who was expected by the whole family, because he got drunk once, separated from him.He lost his wife's last hope for him. After waking up, the image of his wife lying in a pool of blood flashed through his mind, and his son blocked the two with his body, with hatred and fear in his eyes.

He really regretted it, and he wanted to save it. He was afraid that his son would be affected too much, so he sent his son back to school, and he turned down his job to stay with his wife. One day, two days, one week, two weeks, his wife's spirit seemed to improve. Many times, he walked with her, watched the scenery with her, took her to the movies, and relived the scene when they were in love, but he didn't expect that he would rush to the company to deal with the emergency while she was taking a nap. He fell into a pool of blood and completely ended his life.

Depressed patients, sometimes it seems that their spirits have improved, but they can't relax their vigilance, because at this time, their condition may actually become more serious, and it takes a long time to accompany and enlighten them. Unfortunately... It's too late.

He is sorry for his wife, sorry for his son, it is right for his son to hate him, and it is also right for his son not to want to see him, but at least he has sacrificed so much in return for his property, in order to make his son live a better life in exchange for years of hard work, to hand over to his son.

These years, Gao Yang's father has been paying attention to Gao Yang, watching him go abroad to work hard alone, return to China to open a branch after a successful career, and then go abroad with friends for fun, one year, two years, three years, four years.

Gao Yang's father's body is like a dilapidated machine. The more time passes, the more things go wrong. Even if he spends a lot of money to hire doctors and nutritionists to regulate his body, high blood pressure, high blood fat, high cholesterol, diabetes, kidney disease, etc. Calculus, varicose veins, myocardial ischemia and various problems followed one after another.In the world of hard work at the wine table, because of a large amount of alcohol intake, gastritis and liver disease have accompanied him for many years, memory loss, and work has become more and more difficult recently.

"Have you left yet?" Gao Yang couldn't help but look at the notification that the phone's battery was low.

"No." Jing Ming shook his head.

If they don't go out, they have no place to stay, so they can only get a cart to push their luggage, and find a corner to sit and rest. Gao Yang has a mobile phone, a tablet, a laptop, and two charging treasures. These things are all out of power now. up.

The two sat together from morning to afternoon, wave after wave of people walked out of the airport, now it was no longer a matter of killing time, but Gao Yang's stomach began to protest non-stop, and he would not be given food when the time came.

"Forget it, let's go." Gao Yang watched another group of people come in from the outside, started to pick up the luggage, got up to pack things, took out his coat, then sat on the luggage pushing cart by himself, put the luggage in front, took The coat was covered over the head, "Push me out."

Jing Ming looked at him speechlessly. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, even if he tries to curl up, the small 26-inch box can't stop him!Even if the two are side by side, it doesn't make sense to stick their heads out...

Sure enough, Jing Ming pushed Gao Yanggang out of the exit, and was spotted. With such a unique shape, people would be surrounded wherever he went.

"Come down, what does a big man look like!" Mingming wanted to ease the relationship and say something soft, but the result was a reprimand when he opened his mouth. Looking at Gao Yang, it was a reflexive search for faults.

"..." Gao Yang was silent, pretending not to hear.

Jing Ming was blocked, so he couldn't force his way in. In the crowd, is he going to fight out?no.So I could only push Gao Yang, telling him to come down quickly and don't be ashamed.

Stretching his long legs, the leather shoes made a crisp sound when he stepped on the tiles. Gao Yang stood up while supporting the suitcase, threw his coat into Jingming's arms, and looked at the opposite side with a blank expression. His aura was indifferent and strong. It's a completely different image from the Doubi who was huddled in the car just now.

"Come home with me." Gao Yang's father is in his fifties, with gray hair, a silver-gray suit, 50 meters tall, about the same size as Jing Ming, and seven points similar to Gao Yang, with a slumped face and an imposing manner.

"No." In terms of height, Gao Yang was looking down at his father with no expression on his face. He suddenly realized that the tall man was old and he no longer had to look up at him. His hair was white and his body was thinner. Some are empty, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes can't be ignored. He is in his 50s but looks like a man in his 70s. But so what, he can't erase his past mistakes.

"You bastard! Come back with me!" Gao Yang's father widened his eyes and showed his habitual strength. When facing his son, he became even more aggressive. The two subordinates around him had never seen him be so unreasonable.

"No." Gao Yang didn't want to say another word, he stretched out his hand to grab Jingming, picked up his luggage, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

"Stop him for me!"

Originally leading the people was anticipating Gao Yang's non-cooperation, but now that the order was given, two people immediately stopped in front of Gao Yang.

"Uncle, isn't it good for you to do this?" Jing Ming frowned, dragged the suitcase and stood beside Gao Yang, looking at Gao Yang's father.

"This is our family business." Facing the others, Gao Yang's father's tone was not so domineering, he nodded to Jing Ming very politely, but said without hesitation, "You go first, I will take my son home. "

"I said, no." Gao Yang turned his head to look at Jingming, put his arms around Jingming's shoulders, and said to his father, "I will go home, but not to your place, but to our home. "Gao Yang's eyes were flushed, and he seemed to be holding back tears to draw a distorted smile. He said mockingly: "From the day my mother died, this place is not my home."

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Thanks to Sun for throwing a mine~ Meme Chirp

And, when the income of Bawang tickets reaches 100 in this article, I will add a new chapter [ps: 44.5 now] I originally wanted to say 50 plus more, but emmmmm I can’t save the manuscript in a short time

Get ready, finish within fifty chapters~ and write about parents coming out, first sex, marriage, honeymoon, middle age, old age, and death.I won’t write too much detail later, I’ll try to be as compact as possible

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