Rebirth of Ten Thousand Years

It seems that I had a sweet dream. How long has it been since I slept so peacefully?Every time I had to go into the cemetery, I always worried that I would never wake up, and tried hard to gather consciousness, but it was always in vain.What's more, holding such a warm one is very touching—a pillow? !

I immediately let go, jumped up from the bed, and looked sleepily at the humanoid creature beside me—this is me in 30 years?Yes, he is a handsome middle-aged uncle.Ah, no, this is a bad old man, my blood father! "Morning!" I looked up and looked around for a week, but I didn't see the big brother with a paralyzed face. It was already dark outside the window. It seemed that I had slept for a long time. "Where's my shrimp dumpling?" An old man rubbing his arms with relief.

"I'll ask them to bring it here now. Seeing that you haven't woken up, let them heat it up in a steamer." The old man patted my head lovingly, and pressed the calling bell beside the bed, "By the way, Xu Yi asked me to Let me tell you, the crew has postponed the filming of your part. I heard that you are going to play a heroic little gangster, and the ending is not very good. I asked the screenwriter to change it and add some parts to you. "

"Oh." I nodded sluggishly, from now on I will be labeled as the Xu family, does it mean that it will be more convenient for me to be lazy in the future?However, something seems wrong! "Hey?! Why do you want to change it? Playing dead is the easiest way! Besides, it's very troublesome to add scenes!" I almost let out a wail, but considering the poor old man's ability to bear it, I could only let out a sigh.

"Uh... I thought you liked acting very much. If it's not fun, you can ask the screenwriter to rewrite it. This movie is invested by Huanyu, and you have the final say in the future." The bad old man peeked at me a few times and found me Not angry, I quickly took the food box handed over by Li Jian and put it in my hand.

I ate the shrimp dumplings with big mouthfuls, trying my best to ignore the eyes staring at me—this feeling is so strange.After a good night's sleep, his emotions had completely calmed down. Facing the old man who looked familiar but was very strange, he felt an indescribable feeling of oppression in his heart.Is this the joy and touch of an old man?So, I need to degenerate into a kid of a few years old, so that he can not only wipe my mouth with a tissue, but also experience the father-son relationship of feeding me?

"Xu Yi said that your stomach is not very good, eat slowly, chew it until you swallow it." The bad old man patted my back lightly, and relieved me who was almost choking again.If it weren't for his worried expression, I would never have choked!

"I'm used to it..." Only when I'm eating steamed buns, my speed will slow down a bit, because it's easy to choke.That woman can't do anything except ordinary cleaning. I eat with her in the small restaurant next to the apartment every day.Since her condition worsened, the time for each meal has become shorter and shorter. Sometimes, I even finished a whole bowl of rice in less than 2 minutes. Less sympathetic glances.

"Habits are formed over time, as long as you try to change, one day, you will be replaced by new habits." The old man shook his head helplessly at me, "Forget it, the children nowadays don't like it. Being taught, I can watch you for a few days. Li Jian is a good person, and he is calm enough to do things, how about letting him be your housekeeper in the future?"

"Okay." I don't have any resistance to this very familiar housekeeper, "You remember to pay him more." Fate is still on its inevitable track. I don't know who made this decision at the beginning. Bad old man or big brother with paralyzed face?Unfortunately, I will never know the answer to this.

"Okay." The bad old man nodded to me in relief, and began to talk about all the functions that Li Jian can play as an all-round housekeeper.Bad old man, is he starting to arrange my future life?It's not a bad feeling though...

After eating the shrimp dumplings, the paralyzed face just led a group of elites in, and among them was a lawyer who I was quite impressed with.The bad old man announced his will in front of them, and Huanyu was still distributed to me as before.The paralyzed face still maintained his dull expression, but the men and women standing behind him chattered and discussed with the bad old man, and many even cast hateful glances at me, the illegitimate child who was airborne.

The bad old man officially admitted my identity to the outside world, which surprised me very much.Before rebirth, even though I would occasionally go to Huanyu's board of directors to make a guest appearance, the only person who knew my true identity was Li Jian, the personal butler. Many people thought I was a friend with a paralyzed face.Have I passed the old man's assessment now?Please forgive my unmoved emotions at this moment. Identity is never what I want. Having it will only make life more disturbing.

The bad old man's condition suddenly started to deteriorate in the middle of the night, and he noticed it from the paralyzed face who was watching the night.The doctor came over and gave him a shot of morphine, and his expression became dazed.I know that this man's time is coming, and I suddenly feel very sad.The bad old man patted my head, explained a few words to the elder brother with a paralyzed face, and began to read the passages in the book again, pausing every word, as if concentrating on it had already exhausted all his energy.

I lay down silently, stared at the man who had become old in an instant, and held his hand tremblingly. "Old man, if you are tired, go to bed early."

"It's okay, I'll read it later." The bad old man held my hand back, moved the corners of his mouth, and shook his head at me.

I understood his expression, it was an expression of regret mixed with joy—the figure of this man suddenly began to overlap with the father I had fantasized about.I held his cold hand tightly and listened carefully to every word he read.The corners of the eyes of the big brother with a paralyzed face were already wet. He was sitting next to me, silently staring at the father who was about to leave.

The man's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, although the corners of his mouth were still moving, no sound came out.He was stunned for a while, then slowly closed the book as if he had suddenly woken up, turned around with difficulty, took the hand with the paralyzed face, and put it on top of mine, smiling clearly, but his face was full of tears. It's tears.

"You guys, can't you call me dad?" The man's voice suddenly became clear, and he even showed a bright smile, "Actually, I have always wanted to be a loving and good father, but I really don't want to be too busy. Time, I just don’t know how to communicate. Xu Yi, you..."

"Dad." After being stunned for a while with a paralyzed face, he called in a daze, his voice choked with sobs.

"Xiao Mu..." The man looked at me expectantly, "Can you also..."

"No, I'm not as easy to coax as big brother with a paralyzed face! You need to spend some time to show sincerity!" I shook my head again and again, imitating duplicity, and said angrily.For a dying person, even if there is resistance in my heart, I still cannot refuse his last request.

"Silly boy, I don't have much time." The man suddenly let go of me and my hand with a paralyzed face, leaned weakly on the head of the bed, and said with a wry smile, "You can just fulfill my old man's wish. .”

"You are not old, I called you a bad old man just to make you angry." I looked at the man who was about to close his eyes, and called out loudly, "Dad." Before I finished shouting, tears blurred my eyes.Before I was reborn, I didn’t even pay homage to his tomb. At that time, he was just a passerby who suddenly appeared to me; but at this moment, I recognized him as my father from the bottom of my heart, just because I haven’t seen him yet. 24 hours of contact - such an irony of fate.That's why I don't like interacting with passers-by like this...

"Xiao Mu, Xu Yi is just like me. His personality is too dull. Living like this is very tiring. Can you help me look after him?" Hearing my call, the man opened his eyes again and moved his fingertips. looked straight at me.

"Okay, I'll do a good deed that day." I pressed his hand, choked up and said, "If you feel tired, go to sleep."

"Xiao Yi, I haven't seen the end of this book yet, can you read it to Dad?" The man slowly closed his eyes and said in a weak voice again.

He took the book with a paralyzed face and adjusted his emotions. Like this man, he slowly read it in a very flat tone, and then he started to read where he had just paused.When the man finished reading the last sentence with a paralyzed face, he fell asleep forever.

I was pulled up blankly by the paralyzed face that was already sobbing, and watched the doctor and male nurse in white robes begin to change the clothes of the man whose heartbeat had stopped.He is dead, finally freed from the torment of illness, this is a kind of relief...The movements of these people are so fast, I accidentally blinked, and the white cloth has covered his face; blink again , he had been carried to another hospital bed and pushed out of the room.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, as if every step had been planned a long time ago. Outside the door, all the medical staff and strangers who rushed over were seeing him off.The paralyzed face wiped away the tears on his face, suppressing the emotions that would explode in the next moment, tightly holding my hand, silently followed the hospital bed carrying the corpse, without saying a word.

In this world, I only have my brother with a paralyzed face left.I am very grateful to this man who has played the role of father for less than a day. It is he who made this cold and paralyzed brother accept my existence, even though he will only take care of me in order to fulfill the agreement with this man in the future-this makes me I have a real family...