reborn family

This is a funeral.

Black and white curtains hang on both sides, and the tall mourning hall is covered by the curtains. There are fruits and incense altars for worship on the table, and an old black and white photo is hung on the wall behind. On it is the handsome face of a young man, gentle and courteous, kind and courteous.

The strange thing is that it is not his wife who is standing next to him, but a heroic and tall man. The man looks to be in his early forties, his face is sharp and angular, and his eyes are staring heavily at the coffin placed in front of him.

With a layer of wood, the people outside are separated from the people inside by a world.

There was a boy kneeling in front of the coffin, about [-] or [-] years old, wearing a white school uniform with short sleeves, with his head bowed while burning paper, and remained silent.His fingers were pale and slender, but their fingertips were stained with a touch of paper dust.

Most of the people invited to the funeral were acquaintances in the town, and some were colleagues of the deceased man. They bowed to the man one by one, and the man returned the gift one by one, sending them out.

"Who is this man?" A girl asked curiously

"Don't talk," my father stopped me sharply.

The girl was puzzled, but could only remain silent.

The relationship between the man and the deceased seems to be very obscure, and no one seems to want to mention it.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man rushed in from the silent mourning hall, supported by two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, "Lu Mingyuan! Give me back my son!"

The tall man and the boy kneeling on the ground were shocked.

"mom……"

"Don't call me mom! I don't have a son like you! Look at the good things that little bastard of yours did! What about others?! Why didn't you see him come out? Did he hide in fear! Now I know I hid, the one who hurt people back then Why don't you know how to be afraid!"

Lu Mingyuan, who was 1.8 meters tall, knelt deeply in front of the old man who was less than 1.6 meters tall, "Mom! This is all because I can't teach you well! If you want to hit me, hit me!"

The old man's hand trembled, raised it up, and slowly put it down again, "What a crime!"

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

"What I said at the beginning, the two men did not have a good result. You don't believe it. Now it's like this, it's really retribution, retribution..."

Lu Mingyuan was still kneeling there, his back was very straight, he has been working as a secretary in the town, he has the style of a party member, and he will never bend his waist at any time, "Mom, take care of your body, Zheyu , help grandma to rest"

Hearing this, the boy who had been kneeling and burning paper stood up and helped the emotional old man. The old man looked at him and suddenly took his hand, "Xiaoyu has grown so tall, don't be like your father in the future." Same, marrying a daughter-in-law is still the right way.”

I don't know which dad I'm talking about.

The boy did not speak, and silently helped the old man in.

The funeral lasted until night, and the boy who had been kneeling all day was called in to eat. Lu Mingyuan looked at his trembling legs, and secretly clenched his fists for his ineffective son.

In the innermost room at the corner of the back room, Lu Qing was lying on the bed in a daze. All kinds of comic books he collected were scattered on the bed, and there was also a latest MP3 player, which is still rare in the town. Lu Qing took Get up, press the light on and put it down, press it again and then put it down, this MP3 is still the birthday present that person wants to give me...

What did that person say at that time, "I don't expect you to treat me as your own father, but I will always treat you well, because you are my relatives"

"What a nice guy..."

The door of the dark room was suddenly opened, and Lu Qing suddenly hid the MP3 in his hand, only then did he see who came in, "Dad"

"You little bastard!"

While Lu Qing was still standing there in a daze, Lu Mingyuan's broom handle was swept off, leaving a red mark two fingers wide on Lu Qing's arm. Seeing that he didn't hide, Lu Mingyuan was even more angry, and the things in his hand were even more angry. It kept hitting Lu Qing's body.

"Why don't you hide now?"

"No need to hide"

"you……"

"Dad, you kill me"

Lu Qing has a bad habit, that is, he accepts death, and to put it bluntly, he is stubborn.

He told Lu Mingyuan to beat him, and he stood there motionless as Lu Mingyuan beat him, neither screaming for pain nor hiding, and suffered dozens of blows from the broomstick.

Lu Mingyuan was tired from beating, so he glanced at him, and threw the broom on the ground hard, "Go and regret it!"

Regret go!

Does Lu Qing regret it?

He regrets.

He regretted that his bowels were blue.

Unfortunately that person is dead.

In the middle of the night, Gu Zheyu got up to look at the candles, and before he reached the ground, he suddenly saw a man standing there, a half-sized man, still wearing a school uniform, standing there blankly.

Gu Zheyu watched him light the incense, bowed three times, and put it on Gu An, knelt there, talking to himself alone, Gu Zheyu slowly backed away.

"Dad, let me call you Dad, everything that happened before was my fault, I was too stupid, I didn't know the heights of heaven and earth when I was young, but I know that people will always be punished for doing wrong things, and I know you don't hate me , but I hate myself, I never thought of killing you, I just don't know how to accept all this..."

"I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and my father was busy with work and didn't have time to take care of me. I said that I was free, but in fact I was no different from a wild child. I didn't know how to get along with my parents. I didn't know..."

"I thought you came to rob me..."

"I……"

Lu Qing knelt there, the light of the small candle in front of him flickered, and occasionally a small spark would explode. In the dead of night, this person's mourning hall is just like his personality, which makes people feel very warm.

I don't know how long I knelt, Lu Qing felt dazed, and the person in the black and white photo above his head was still smiling like that, Lu Qing thought, that person is so good, why did I keep fighting against him in the first place? It would be great if time could start over again, I must treat this person well.

The small candles flickered twice, and finally went out with a puff, and the darkness fell instantly.

Before Lu Qing woke up, he smelled the smell of scrambled eggs. What's going on?At this time, his father is still in the mood to scramble eggs? !

Just as he was in a trance, he heard a high-pitched baritone voice from outside, "Dudiu, let's eat!"

lost? !Isn't that his childhood nickname?His father hasn't called him by that name for many years. Back then he strongly protested that this name was very unlucky. Later, his father insisted on being with that man, and the already delicate relationship between Lu Qing and Lu Mingyuan became even more serious. nervous.

The intimacy is long gone, and what they do most often is to sneer and stare at each other.

The door was pushed open without warning, and a tall young man was standing at the head of Lu Qing's bed wearing a light pink apron, with a pair of eyebrows flying into the temples, dark eyes, and thin lips, not to mention how young and handsome he was.

"Dad, have you done a face lift?"

"What prank?! Bastard, I don't know what time it is, so hurry up and go to school!"

"Go to school?!" Lu Qing was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he had graduated from high school and was going to work as a worker in an auto repair factory. Why did he suddenly bring up the matter of going to school, and his father's current appearance, did he get caught by Gu An? ?

"Why, this is the tone when you mention going to school, be honest, I will take you to KFC on weekends"

"Who still eats Ken these days..."

Lu Qing didn't say a word, suddenly realized that his father picked him up with one hand, took two steps and threw him into the bathroom.

There was a big full-length mirror in the bathroom, and Lu Qing stood in front of it, looking at the milk doll with small arms and legs, with a look of hell.

Isn't this what he looked like when he was a child? !And look at the man who is only in his twenties no matter how you look at it, Lu Qing knows that it's not good...

"Dad, what's the number today?"

"December 10th"

"October 10, how many years"

"Stinky boy, how many years will it last, [-]!"

Lu Qing squeezed the little flesh on his stomach, now it's really, no, okay...

He is reborn!

Reborn ten years ago!

Thinking of what I said in front of that person's portrait, it really came true now, and I have to face a "male stepmother" again!

"What are you thinking about? Brush your teeth, wash your face and eat quickly. When you go to your new school, you must be obedient. You are not allowed to grab the skirts of female students, you know, honestly, did you hear that in class?"

"understood"

Lu Mingyuan patted his head, "Why are you so good today?"

It's rare that Lu Mingyuan made eggs that wouldn't stick to the pot. After eating, Lu Qing followed Lu Mingyuan out with a small schoolbag on his back. There were many trees outside and the weather was still a little hot. Lu Qing was stuffed in the basket in front of the bicycle by Lu Mingyuan At this time, the road at the door hadn't been repaired yet, and Lu Qing was bumping in front of the bicycle, and his butt was so painful.

"Dad, I don't want to go to school!"

Lu Mingyuan stretched out his big hand from behind and pressed on Lu Qing's little bald head, "Be honest!"

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