Floating a dream

Cheng Qingliu has not returned for three years, and the gate of his hometown has changed.

"It looks like it was replaced with a new one." Cheng Qingliu read a sentence, and stopped talking.

Feeling timid due to being close to the hometown, Ling Sheng seemed to be preoccupied, but now he took the initiative to say: "Go in, the gatekeeper has been staring at you for a long time."

Cheng Qingliu followed his gaze, and sure enough a guard was watching him vigilantly.

Cheng Qingliu's return made the entire Cheng family very happy.

At the beginning when Cheng Qingliu left sadly, they might not be willing, and they might not have complained in their hearts, but at that time, staying forcibly was nothing more than keeping a walking corpse. It was Mr. Cheng who softened his heart first and stood up to support him. After leaving the sad place, I can pick up the direction of living again.

"I thought you would come back after ten or eight years."

Grandpa's hair on the temples has become white. Those few years have made people grow up and make people old.

"The grandson is unfilial..."

Cheng Qingliu's eyes turned even redder when he thought of Ling Sheng who was wandering around in the city and couldn't return home.Why can't their love and filial piety be both, and they have to give up one in order to get the other?

"Me? I won't go, just look at them from a distance."

Cheng Qingliu wanted to say that a blood relationship is a connection that cannot be broken in this life, and they must miss you very much.

However, these words were finally buried in my heart.

The old man is gone, yin and yang look at each other, strangers meet each other, get rid of tears and tears, but only add troubles, let the past be the past.

It's been a long time since they got along, even though they were a little stiff and unfamiliar with each other at the beginning, they never let Cheng Qingliu relax. For a few days, just meeting people made him too tired to think about Ling Sheng. It wasn't until the novelty passed that he regained his time a little bit.

After tidying up myself, I went to the inn to find someone, but was told that the guest had only stayed for one night and then returned the room.

Cheng Qingliu couldn't help thinking, what else is Ling Sheng hiding from her?

On the other side, Ling Sheng was with a mysterious young man.

The young man drew a talisman leisurely, and said casually: "There are still two months, and you already owe a lot from your work."

When it came to work, Ling Sheng was helpless: "Understood, I will do it as soon as possible."

"Don't be so anxious, I just remind you."

"..." Ling Sheng cursed in his heart, then don't keep bringing it up, who knows if you are really not in a hurry or not?

It's a pity that Ling Sheng didn't dare to disrespect this reborn parent, and only dared to say all the scolding words secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, the young man said: "Your little lover came out to look for you."

After the words fell, Ling Sheng floated out of the door like the wind.

In the room, the young man put down the cinnabar pen, looked at the clear and white clouds outside the window, and smiled meaningfully, "I want to see how long you can last."

Cheng Qingliu couldn't find Ling Sheng, and couldn't think about where he might appear at this time, so he had no choice but to go back home.

Unexpectedly, right in front of my house, I saw the person I was looking for.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Qingliu pulled Ling Sheng away.

"I knew you were looking for me, so I came here to wait for you."

After saying this, Cheng Qingliu became angry, "Didn't you be asked to stay in the inn first, why did the shopkeeper say that you returned the room?"

Ling Sheng said: "You know, I'm not what I used to be now, I don't have that kind of need, why waste my money, I just gave it back."

Cheng Qingliu was speechless.

"Otherwise you go back with me." Cheng Qingliu said, "Save that I won't be able to find you everywhere."

"No." Ling Sheng shook his head and refused.

why?

Ling Sheng made an excuse: "The benefactor has something to do with me, so he can't be by your side all the time. If you want to find me, I will come over as soon as possible."

Cheng Qingliu was confused, did Ling Sheng know when he would look for him?

"The benefactor is here?"

Seeing Ling Sheng nodding, Cheng Qingliu couldn't say anything more, after all, that person was their benefactor.

Having said that, I was still a little upset.

The news of Cheng Qingliu's return, the Ling family will not have heard nothing.

Because of the past, everyone tried to avoid mentioning it in front of Cheng Qingliu, and Cheng Qingliu himself was too embarrassed to ask about it.But he was always in a state of agitation in his heart, and it would be embarrassing to meet him when he went out one day.

As a result, as soon as I said this, I ran into it as soon as I turned around.

Plain and clean face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a gentle face... It's just a little fatter, maybe middle-aged, Cheng Qingliu doesn't dare to recognize people.

But when the woman saw him, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Is that the kid from the Cheng family who just came back? I haven't seen him for a few years, and his appearance hasn't changed much."

"...Hi Madam Ling."

"I'm old, it's time to call me old lady."

……

When Cheng Qingliu returned home, her mind was still dizzy.

He wanted to talk to Ling Sheng, but he didn't know where Ling Sheng was at this time.

Mrs. Ling also asked him to meet next time, and said that she would give him some of Ling Sheng's things.At first he left in a hurry, and they didn't have time to give it to him.

What is it?

It made him wonder again.In fact, after the incident between the two of them was exposed, it was Ling Sheng's parents who caused the most trouble. Cheng Qingliu always remembered that once Mrs. Ling asked him out in private again, asking him to leave her son voluntarily. The lure, the emotion, the reason, after he refused all of them, she looked at her with creepy eyes that wished she could die.

After Ling Sheng's death, he never dreamed of Ling Sheng, but again and again dreamed of this hateful look nailed on him.

He often thinks that if he had learned to let go, all of them might be able to live well.

Is time really so powerful?Would an old mother who wanted to die herself and indirectly killed her own son so easily let go of her past hatred?