Qiao Luo hasn't met Qiao Fan a few times in these years, and Qiao Fan hasn't come back to visit his father's grave during Qingming Festival or holidays.

When he came out of the closet, he had a heated argument with Qiao Fan and said all kinds of nasty things, it's not like he can forget it just by saying it.

Qiao Luo deliberately avoided Qiao Fan, and Qiao Fan also avoided him, except that Qiao Luo would send money to Qiao Fan on time every month and fulfill his obligation of support, the two of them seemed to be on the verge of death and never interacted with each other. Not as good.

Only very occasionally, Qiao Fan would take the initiative to call and ask twice, probably because something happened and Qiao Luo needed help.

If Mr. Cheng hadn't asked Qiao Luo to go there, Qiao Luo would not have taken the initiative to go there.The old man always said that mother and child are connected, there is nothing difficult to overcome. These years, he will always be forced to stay with Qiao Fan for two days.

Before Qiao Luo left, he called Qiao Fan one night in advance, and the words were short, only saying which day and when he was going to go there.He didn't know what else to say, and there was always a strange feeling of disobedience.

Like a routine task.

When answering the phone, Qiao Fan touched the mahjong piece and was playing with others, with a hesitant smile on her face, she answered unnaturally while playing mahjong: "Okay, come on, come home soon Give mom... give, give me a call."

The "Mom" couldn't continue, and Qiao Fan felt uncomfortable for a while.

Qiao Luo didn't respond, and gave a vague "hmm".

"Hey, Batong." Qiao Fan didn't intend to continue the conversation, and the sound of her dealing cards came from the phone.

Qiao Luo paused, listened to the sound of mahjong over there, and hung up the phone.

Qiao Fan lives in the community near the sea of ​​Yanjin. The environment is pretty good, and the surrounding facilities are complete. It is not far from Kyoto, and it takes more than an hour to drive there.

Qiao Luo bought that house the year before last.

The second and third day of the Lunar New Year is the time to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year. At a glance, there are many cars on the road.Qiao Luo drove the car in Cheng Lin's garage, and picked out a Porsche that wasn't too conspicuous.

Yanjin has been developing well in recent years, and the new district has been expanded layer by layer. The asphalt roads are two lanes wider than before. Qiao Luo was driving the car, looking at the surrounding area from the corner of his eye, feeling a little absent-minded.

After passing this road is the high school he attended before, and further on, there is a snack street. When he and Shen Xing rented a house, they were looking for an apartment in that area.

Qiao Luo is very familiar with Yanjin, and he can walk more than half of the city with his eyes closed.Now that I'm working, he doesn't come here much, and I feel like I've changed everywhere.

Qiao Luo passed the intersection, turned a corner, and saw the high school he was studying at a glance.That high school has changed now. High-rise buildings have been rebuilt, and the architectural style has been greatly changed. Gray bricks and white tiles are a little more bookish.

When Qiao Luo drove past here, he stopped the car subconsciously, his eyes fell on the high platform under renovation behind the teaching building, and he took a few serious glances.

Previously, he and Shen Xing often secretly climbed up to that rooftop, holding hands innocently when there was no one around.

Shen Xing was reticent, with a restrained look on his face, and he always taught Qiao Luo not to skip class with a serious face.Qiao Luo couldn't get used to it, so she rolled her eyes and kissed him. Hearing Shen Xing's breathing gradually became heavy, she rolled her eyes with a happy smile.

Now the roof is a bit higher than before. There are teachers and staff from the school's family home with their children playing on it. The children hold a string and put hydrogen balloons on it.

Qiao Luo also bent her lips, her smile seemed to have not yet opened, and her eyes were half covered to hide the emotions floating inside.

After crossing this street, the road behind is easy to walk. Many old-fashioned buildings have been demolished, and there are many high-rise buildings around.

Qiao Luobi looked at his own memory, as if it was a lifetime away.

After all, Qiao Luo lived in Yanjin for many years.

The white moonlight in Qiao Fan's heart, his ancestors all lived in Yanjin.When Qiao Luo remarried with Qiao Fan, it was because Qiao Fan didn't listen to his family's persuasion and insisted on following that man. From the wealthy place in Kyoto, he chased him all the way here.

From elementary school to high school, Qiao Luo didn't go far. She always studied in Yanjin, and Qiao Fan chose which school to go to.

In the years when Qiao Fan just remarried, he did not treat him badly. He bought him pianos, toys, and other children. Buy a house near the elementary school.

Later, the Qiao family was on the wrong team, and the family fortune was ruined by Qiao Luo's useless uncles, and when that man cheated on him, Qiao Fan became moody.

Such a poor woman, humblely liked, loved desperately, and in the end, alone, probably will not get what she wants for the rest of her life, but this does not affect Qiao Luo hating and resenting her.

The road ahead was getting better and better, and Qiao Luo called Qiao Fan when he got downstairs in the community.

Before Qiao Fan pressed the answer button, Qiao Luo saw her in front of the supermarket outside the community.

Qiao Fan was arguing with a woman, pointing at the woman's nose and cursing aggressively.

The phone Qiao Luo just dialed was immediately hung up.

He looked at it for a while, and found a parking space to park in silence. The noise over there was getting louder and louder. Qiao Luo hesitated and walked over.

There were quite a few people around, Qiao Luo listened, and it was the soy milk that the woman opposite Qiao Fan had just made dropped and splashed on Qiao Fan's clothes.

Qiao Fan persisted in quarreling with others, saying how expensive his clothes were, and after arguing for a while, his words were very ugly.

Qiao Luo stood on the side and looked at her, unable to figure out what was going on in her heart.

Qiao Luo has seen the most beautiful appearance of Qiao Fan. During the years when Qiao Fan treated him well, he used to think that Qiao Fan was the most beautiful mother in the world.

Qiao Luo has also seen her ugly appearance of being abandoned by that man and gradually degraded, smoking a cigarette and crying loudly.But those looks are not as good as the philistine and domineering look on his face now, which makes people feel more uncomfortable.

Time can waste many people, it has nothing to do with love, hate, or joy, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are all for living, and only you know what your life will be like.

Qiao Luo waited for a while, but there was no intention of a truce.Qiao Luo twitched the corners of her lips, squeezed in from outside the circle of people, and pulled Qiao Fan's arm.

"Mom." He hesitated for a while, and finally called out.

Qiao Fan froze for a moment, and the arrogance on his face faded.She forced out a smile unnaturally, and said embarrassingly, "Luo Luo, you, you're here, so I didn't make a phone call first."

Qiao Fan didn't care about arguing with that woman, and snorted coldly: "Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky today, I don't care about it with you."

Qiao Fan let go of the conversation, and the woman on the opposite side also fell silent, with a sullen expression and a bad breath.

The people outside were still surrounded, Qiao Fan looked over at first glance, a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? People are so busy during Chinese New Year." Qiao Fan cursed dissatisfiedly, and dragged Qiao Luo to the neighborhood.

Qiao Luo pursed her lips and said nothing. She consciously or unconsciously broke away from Qiao Fan's arm and put her hands in her pockets.

Qiao Fan's grasping hand froze, and unconsciously retracted it.

Qiao Luo took the gift from the trunk, carried it in both hands, and followed behind Qiao Fan.

Qiao Fan said politely: "You came here, what else do you bring?"

Qiao Luo just smiled and didn't speak, the smiles were all shallow and not very sincere.

Only Qiao Fan lives in this place. The three-bedroom apartment Qiao Luo bought for her is large in size. When she opens the door and enters, the living room is deserted.

"You change your shoes and sit for a while, eat some fruit first, and I'll cook." Qiao Fan changed his slippers, opened the shoe cabinet, and wanted to get a pair of men's clothes for Qiao Luo.

She reached in and rummaged for a while, then froze again, a little embarrassed.She didn't prepare slippers for Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo's expression was still normal, and he saw a double disposable in the corner.

"I'll just wear these." Qiao Luo pointed to the disposable slippers, bent down, and was about to get them from the shoe cabinet.

Coincidentally, when he opened the door on the other side, he saw a pair of men's slippers that had been opened and worn several times.

Since it's not his, it's anyone else's, don't even think about it.

Qiao Fan timidly explained: "I originally bought it. Years ago, Ting Ting came to wear it for him first."

She was talking about Lin Ting.

Qiao Luo lowered her eyes and let out a "hmm" before pulling out the pair of disposable slippers.

This pair of slippers, the white bottom is a little yellowish, a little out of shape, it seems that they were not bought recently, maybe they were a gift from someone who went shopping in the supermarket, and Qiao Fan randomly picked them up.

Qiao Fan didn't care, changed his slippers and put the things he brought aside.

Qiao Fan hurriedly washed some apples for Qiao Luo, put them on a red plate, and brought them to the coffee table.

She turned on the TV, forced a smile, "I'm going to cook, you can watch TV."

"Okay." Qiao Luo replied meekly, lowered her head and held her mobile phone, and called Old Master Cheng to report that she was safe.

The old man asked a few words about Qiao Fan's condition.

Qiao Luo glanced at Qiao Fan who was busy in the kitchen, and said calmly, "My mother is in good health, and there is nothing missing here."

Old Master Cheng was probably relieved, pondered for two seconds, and persuaded: "You and your mother should talk more, it's not a problem if you always freeze."

At the beginning, Qiao Fan and Qiao Luo's father were married into each other's families. When the Cheng family was in the most difficult time, they helped the Cheng family.Mr. Cheng thought of Qiao Fan's affection, and when Qiao Luo's father died and Qiao Fan made a fuss about remarrying, he didn't make it difficult for her at all, and simply agreed.

At first, Qiao Fan really liked Qiao Luo, his son, and insisted on remarrying with him. The old man smoked for half the night, but later, he also agreed.

No one expected that the development would be so dramatic. Qiao Fan also wanted to take Qiao Luo to live a good life, but her man cheated.

That little boy wanted to have another child at first, but Qiao Fan didn't want to, feeling that he had treated Qiao Luo badly, and even quarreled about it countless times.

Later, that little boy hooked up with the daughter of the Lin family, and saw Tian hang out outside.Qiao Fan quarreled and quarreled, but insisted on refusing to divorce.

After the two quarreled, the little boy went out to have fun, and Qiao Fan sulked at home.

Qiao Luo hid in the bedroom and watched Qiao Fan cry, couldn't hold back, and went to coax Qiao Fan.Qiao Fan was probably out of breath, so he slapped him, pushed him to the ground, and said sadly and angrily, "If it wasn't for you, why would I be like this? You lose money."

"Tell me, why did I give birth to you?" Qiao Fan pointed at Qiao Luo and scolded. For a moment, Qiao Luo saw hatred in Qiao Fan's eyes.

He was young, dazed and at a loss, afraid that Qiao Fan would not want him, so he crawled over to grab Qiao Fan's clothes, and was pushed to the ground by Qiao Fan again.

Qiao Fan cried pitifully and threw things angrily.Qiao Luo squatted on the ground, her eyes were red, and she also cried.

He just wanted to say: "Don't cry, when I grow up, I will support you."

But he didn't say it.

For many years after that, and even now, he never said these words again.

The author has something to say: If the schedule allows, the next chapter will be Shen Er, and then the next chapter will open the copy of the younger brother of the sadistic jiao.There is a comment saying that using a milk dog to abuse Dong Sheng, don't you think it is the most suitable for a milk dog to abuse a sick younger brother?

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