how to give you the best love

When Cheng Xuanhe woke up, the temperature next to him was gone, and Shen Long had obviously been up for a while.He looked out the window sleepily, it was already bright, and he wondered if it was almost noon.

After going downstairs, I found that Shen Long was not in the living room, the clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, and there was a small pot of warm preserved egg porridge on the dining table.But Shen Long was not in the kitchen.

So Cheng Xuanhe went up to the second floor again, hesitating between the study room and the children's room...

Sure enough, Shen Long was in the children's room.

The door of the room was ajar, and Shen Long was sitting at the small desk flipping through a book. He probably heard Cheng Xuanhe's footsteps, and turned his head to look at the door.

"Come on, Xuanhe." Shen Long stretched out his hand to Cheng Xuanhe.

Cheng Xuanhe walked closer, and at this moment he saw clearly that the book in Shen Long's hand was actually the one he bought at the airport bookstore.

Cheng Xuanhe: "..."

Shen Long smiled and put the book in his hand aside, pulled Xuanhe out, and said: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I'm waiting to eat with you."

Cheng Xuanhe followed the sound and walked out, and couldn't help looking back at the room—the desk where Shen Long was sitting just now was full of sunlight, and the shadow of the small chair was cast on the ground—it's hard to imagine how tall Shen Long could be. The picture of the dragon sitting in such a small chair and meditating for a long time.

After breakfast, the two discussed their upcoming plans.

"You have nothing to do these days? Work or something?" Cheng Xuanhe asked.

Shen Long thought for a while and said, "No more, it's all over."

"Then what about Xiao Wu's arrest that you said at that time? Is he all right?" Cheng Xuanhe asked a little worried.He still remembered Shen Long's serious expression when he said that, and the faint anxiety and anxiety when he left. It was obvious that Xiao Wu must be in a critical situation at that time.

"Little Wu...he's fine now, don't worry. The fourth child will take good care of him." Shen Long was lying on the sofa with his head resting on Cheng Xuanhe's leg, he was a little lost in his words, naturally he couldn't escape Cheng Xuanhe's eyes.

Cheng Xuanhe didn't ask any more questions about this matter, but instead changed the subject and asked, "Then let's go out this afternoon, to Dongting Mountain."

Shen Long's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, facing Shang Xuanhe's smiling eyes looking down at him.He was about to get up, but he heard Xuan He whispering to himself: "I must let Dad... meet the father of my child."

"...Okay." Shen Long replied.

Dongting Mountain is a cemetery on the outskirts of Tingdu. Shen Long knows it, but he has never been there.

Shen Long didn't know the way very well, so this time he simply let Cheng Xuanhe drive, and drove all the way to the gate of the cemetery in two hours.Cheng Xuanhe was very familiar with the way, and Shen Long couldn't help being puzzled by the fact that "no one has ever swept Cheng Jing's grave".

The East Court is not a high-end cemetery. The burials are all ordinary people. The distance between the tombstones is no more than one person can walk, and the aisle is also very crowded.The area here is very large, and Cheng Xuanhe was originally leading the way, and the two walked past rows of tombstones.However, he actually went the wrong way two or three times, and finally Shen Long looked for the place according to the map of the cemetery.

Cheng Xuanhe remained silent from the time he drove on the road to the station to the dusty gray tombstone.He didn't speak during this journey, and Shen Long didn't make a sound either.However, after seeing the young and handsome photo of Father Cheng inlaid on the tombstone, Shen Long couldn't help but speak first, breaking the almost suffocating silence.

"Dad, we're here to see you," he said.

Cheng Xuanhe remained silent, but he stopped standing there, and began to take out the fruit tributes he brought and arrange them one by one.His actions were very serious and meticulous. At this time, Shen Long probably understood what Cheng Xuanhe meant, so he talked to Cheng's father while Cheng Xuanhe was busy arranging things.

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"We already have a child. Xuanhe is in good health now. I will always take good care of him."

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"Commander Dai... misses you very much, and he will definitely come to see you after he has been busy for a while."

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"Over the years, Xuanhe has actually come here often, and you must have seen it. He just stood at the gate of the cemetery and didn't come in. In the future, I will accompany him to see you here ..."

Shen Long stood behind Cheng Xuanhe, his whispered words disappeared in the slightly cold autumn wind.Cheng Xuanhe turned his back to Shen Long, the warmth and moisture in his eyes slipped down his cheeks, he lit a stick of incense, and said silently in his heart: Dad, Dad...

The weather is getting colder and the days are fading.It was already sunset when the two returned home, and Cheng Xuanhe fell asleep leaning on the co-pilot's chair, covered with Shen Long's coat.He has been very lethargic these days, and the sound of his breathing at this time is calm and peaceful, obviously sleeping soundly.

Shen Long drove the car a little slower, and when he got home, he carried Xuanhe upstairs and did not wake him up, so he put him on the bed and let him continue to sleep.After taking off Xuanhe's coat, shoes and socks, and closing the door, Shen Long went downstairs to the kitchen to make dinner, holding the "Omega Dietary Guide for Expectant Dads" bought by Xuanhe in his hand.

The chicken soup on the stove was simmering lively, but Shen Long's heart became more and more peaceful.He already understood that although Cheng Xuanhe's attitude towards his father seemed alienated and not close, it was obviously the way Xuanhe treated his father - he had too complicated feelings for the dead, and it became difficult to speak. Respond in silence—the understanding that could not be obtained during life and the forgiveness that could not be obtained after death have been worn away by the years.Family affection is an unbroken blood connection, and the kindness of childbearing is ultimately better than everything else.

It may be difficult for people who have not personally experienced it, and Shen Long can't fully understand it, he has been trying to understand it.

Cheng Xuanhe said to him on the way home: Life is my own, I am fine now, I have nothing to tell him... Even if life is not satisfactory, I will not tell them to those who have already rested, that way Just looking for an excuse to vent...

Shen Long has always known that Cheng Xuanhe is very strong, such words coming from Cheng Xuanhe's mouth will not surprise Shen Long at all...

The living room phone rang, but stopped after one ring.Shen Long went to the living room and saw that Cheng Xuanhe was sitting on the sofa and answered the phone.He sat next to Cheng Xuanhe and leaned his head to listen to the voice on the phone.

"Come back if you have nothing to do, your Aunt Qiao misses her eldest son too..."

On the other end of the phone was Dai Siling's rambling voice, while Cheng Xuanhe responded, he turned his head to lean against Shen Long and rubbed against him.Shen Long hugged him and let him get tired of him, thinking it was Omega acting like a baby.

As a result, Cheng Xuanhe jumped up from Shen Long's arms after hanging up the phone, and went straight to the kitchen, "What's so delicious! I'm starving to death!"

Shen Long looked down at the apron he was wearing, and smelled his sleeves. It really smelled like chicken soup... He smiled helplessly, and followed him into the kitchen.

Commander Dai called every day afterward, always advising the two of them to go back to Qindu quickly and stop playing outside.However, Shen Long and Cheng Xuanhe were really in no hurry.The two of them played in the court for two or three days, and Cheng Xuanhe brought Shen Long to meet Uncle Yan again, and then they were ready to leave for home, back to their home in Qindu.

Before leaving, Shen Long went to Xiao Wu's house.Xiao Wu is from Tingdu, and there is only one younger sister in the family, and she has already married in Tingdu.He visited his sister for Xiao Wu, but he couldn't tell the truth about Xiao Wu's current situation. Xiao Wu still hasn't fully recovered. Although he can communicate normally with Feng Zhengqian who takes care of him every day, he still refuses to approach anyone else... …

Everyone was anxious, but there was nothing they could do.It takes a long time and a lot of effort to cure Xiao Wu's heart disease.

Before leaving, Cheng Xuanhe attended Yan Zhang's wedding, which happened to be the day when Shen Long went to Xiao Wu's house.

Yan Zhang and him were just reasonable friends, and he didn't feel any reluctance when he was about to leave.But Zilang couldn't understand Cheng Xuanhe's insistence on leaving Tingdu, so he tried to persuade him to stay.

Huo Qi'an's body has entered the countdown, and Guanglin will soon be taken over by Yan Zhang. Yan Lang hopes that a trustworthy person like Cheng Xuanhe will stay and help.When he uttered such a wish, Cheng Xuanhe could only politely refuse. If he agreed, wouldn't he be sorry for Xu Bei's kindness.

For such a separation, everyone felt a little sad, but Tian Ping'er said something that made everyone laugh: "We can fly to see you! You also have time to come to the court often, but you can't play! You are not allowed at my wedding. Put on a frowning face!"

When Cheng Xuanhe returned home and talked about Yan Zhang's beautiful wife to Shen Long, Shen Long couldn't help laughing and said: "Oh? Then I should really meet this Mrs. Yan..."

"There will always be many opportunities in the future, just like she said." Cheng Xuanhe said with a smile, "By the way, have you bought the ticket yet?"

Shen Long was entering the room from the entrance, and he pointed to the coat hanging on the hanger, and said, "I bought it, but it's not a plane ticket, it's a train ticket."

"Huh? Train tickets? Are the tickets sold out?" Cheng Xuanhe was a little puzzled. He had agreed to buy a plane ticket before, so he happened to be with He Yu and the others.

Shen Long sat on the sofa and reached out to embrace Cheng Xuanhe, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and replied casually: "Well, it's sold out."

There is an old-fashioned ebony hanger in the living room near the entrance, Shen Long's black windbreaker is hanging on it, and there are two train tickets from Tingdu to Qindu in his pocket, both of which are No. 8 in the 36th carriage... …

The author has something to say: the rest is all extras, and the main text of this book ends here.

This will be my black history...if there is progress in the pit behind me...

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