In the evening, Ding Qingsheng returned home, and Ding Fengjun called him to the bedroom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Qingsheng looked at Ding Fengjun for some reason and said, "Second uncle, is there anything you told me to do?"

Ding Fengjun smiled mysteriously and said, "The second master wants to give you a gift." ”

Ding Qingsheng scratched his head and said, "What gift?"

Ding Fengjun smiled again, he walked to the side of the bed, reached out and took out the guitar from under the bed.

"Look, what is this?"

Ding Qingsheng's eyes lit up, he reached out and took the guitar and held it in his arms, stroked it lovingly, and said excitedly: "Second uncle, are you really willing to buy me a guitar?"

Ding Fengjun said with a smile: "I didn't buy this guitar, but I made it myself, you can see the injury on my hand, it's all because of making this guitar." ”

Ding Qingsheng raised his eyes and saw that Ding Fengjun's hands were full of scars, he put down the guitar in his hand and stroked Ding Fengjun's rough big hands with his hands.

"Second uncle, does it still hurt?" Ding Qingsheng's face was full of distress.

Ding Fengjun said with a smile: "Why doesn't it hurt, but as long as you like it, the second uncle won't feel the pain." ”

Ding Qingsheng hugged Ding Fengjun and said, "Second uncle, you are so good." ”

Ding Fengjun touched Ding Qingsheng's head and said with a smile: "You go and see that guitar to see if it is the same as your classmate's." ”

Ding Qingsheng took the guitar in his hand again, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he wrinkled his brows and said, "It seems to be a little different." ”

Ding Fengjun hurriedly came over and said, "What's different, I'll change it for you." ”

Ding Qingsheng smiled mischievously and said, "I feel that what you did is much better than my classmate's." ”

Ding Fengjun was slightly stunned, knowing Ding Qingsheng's careful thoughts, he reached out to tickle Ding Qingsheng's itch, and Ding Qingsheng giggled happily.

"Hurry up and come out to eat, I know it's noisy all day long, and it's not in shape. ”

Hearing Ding Qingsheng's laughter, Zhang Fengrong put the dish on the table and yelled at the bedroom.

Ding Fengjun stopped what he was doing, made a shushing gesture to Ding Qingsheng, and then pointed out the door, Ding Qing's business would reach Ding Fengjun's meaning, and the two of them couldn't help but smile.

Ding Qingsheng walked out of the bedroom with the guitar in his arms, and immediately attracted the attention of the four sisters, especially Ding Xiaoqi, she rushed to Ding Qingsheng's face, her head shook back and forth to look at the guitar, and when she wanted to reach out to touch it, Ding Qingsheng stopped.

"Don't touch my guitar!"

As he spoke, Ding Qingsheng turned sideways with his guitar and resisted Ding Xiaoqi's arm with his shoulder, Ding Xiaoqi cut contemptuously and said: "Look at your stinginess, touch your guitar is that I look up to you, you have to feel honored, how many people chase after me and let me touch it, I don't bother to touch it." ”

Ding Qingsheng replied unceremoniously: "Then what can you do if you still reach out and touch my guitar?"

"Cut, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty. ”

After speaking, Ding Xiaoqi turned her head and shook her long hair back to sit down at the dining table, she didn't seem to care about Ding Qingsheng's indifference to her, or the food on the table was too fragrant, which had made him forget Ding Qingsheng's shoddy counterattack against her.

Ding Xiaoqi looked at the food on the table, she couldn't help but drool, she muttered to herself: "No matter how good the toy is, it can't stop me from eating, as long as there is something delicious, let me do whatever I want." ”

"You're just a little gluttonous cat, you know how to eat every day. Zhang Fengrong stretched out his hand and nodded Ding Xiaoqi's forehead.

Ding Xiaoqi looked at the delicious food on the table and said, "Gluttonous cats are better than Ding Qingsheng, he knows how to play." ”

Zhang Fengrong didn't pay attention to Ding Xiaoqi anymore, and only said to Ding Fengjun and a few children watching the guitar: "Come over and eat, let's watch it after eating." ”

Several children slowly walked to the table under reluctant eyes and sat down separately.

"What day is today, how can I make so many delicious things, and I also made a chicken. ”

Ding Fengjun's eyes fell on the chicken, he scratched his head, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Why do I look at this chicken a little familiar?"

Zhang Fengrong pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Why, when are your eyes so good, do you still know this chicken after taking off its clothes?"

Ding Fengjun laughed and said: "Aren't the chickens in clothes and the chickens in the undressed are all chickens, why don't you know each other, should you kill our rooster?"

Zhang Fengrong also smiled and said: "Good eyes, this chicken is indeed ours." ”

"When did you become so generous, you usually don't even want to eat an egg, why did you kill the chicken at this time. ”

"You've forgotten what day it is?"

Looking at Zhang Fengrong's appearance, it seems that today's day is quite important, Ding Fengjun thought about it, this is not a New Year's Day, a hot day, what day can it be?

Zhang Fengrong also saw Ding Fengjun's clumsiness, and it was estimated that he couldn't remember.

Zhang Fengrong smiled lightly and reminded: "Today is July 19. ”

"July 19?" Ding Fengjun muttered, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this July 19 just his birthday?

Ding Fengjun smiled knowingly, but did not speak.

Ding Qingsheng couldn't understand, he frowned and asked, "What day is July 19th, is it very important? Is it better than the New Year, you can eat the chicken at home?"

Zhang Fengrong looked at Ding Qingsheng's immature little face, thought about it, and decided to tease him.

"Celebrate your birthday, you have to remember that July 19 is your second uncle's birthday, and you will have to give your second uncle a gift on this day every year in the future. ”

Ding Qingsheng scratched his head and said, "Why do you want to give gifts, I don't know what gifts to give." ”

Zhang Fengrong said seriously: "The gift is not important, it only represents your heart, just like today, do you have any gifts for your second uncle." ”

Ding Qingsheng tilted his head, thought for a while and said, "I don't know what gift to give to the second uncle." ”

Zhang Fengrong lowered his face gloomily and pretended to be angry and said: "You little rabbit cub, you obviously have a gift for your second uncle, but you have to say that you don't know what to give, and your second uncle is so good to you." ”

Ding Qingsheng looked at Zhang Fengrong inexplicably and said, "Second Auntie, what do you say I have as a gift?"

Zhang Fengrong was overjoyed in her heart, it seemed that Ding Qingsheng had already gotten into her trap, she cleared her throat and said seriously: "The gift that your second uncle needs the most is for you to call him Dad, Qingsheng, are you willing to give this gift to your second uncle?"

Ding Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, he was a little at a loss, he looked at Zhang Fengrong and then at Ding Fengjun, he saw a kind of hope in their eyes, hoping that he could call out the word father, but Ding Qingsheng's heart was resisting, he only knew that his father was dead, and the person in front of him was his second uncle, Ding Qingsheng was also worried, he was afraid that what he didn't say would hurt Ding Fengjun - this second uncle who had been teaching him tirelessly.

After a long time, Ding Qingsheng said thoughtfully: "Second aunt, I think the best gift is that Grandpa God gave me to the second uncle, there should be nothing more than my own gift to make the second uncle happy, so I will accompany the second uncle on July 19 every year in the future, so that he can spend this day happily." ”

No one expected Ding Qingsheng to answer like this, originally thought that Ding Qingsheng would call out that father, Ding Fengjun only felt empty in his heart at the moment, but he didn't want to embarrass Ding Qingsheng too much, after all, Ding Qingsheng was still a child, and it was not easy for him to change his mind so quickly.

Looking at Zhang Fengrong's gloomy face, Ding Fengjun hurriedly reached out and scratched Ding Qingsheng's nose and said, "Qingsheng is really good, with your words, the second uncle is already very content, come on, let's eat." ”

Ding Fengjun beckoned, except for Ding Xiaoqi and Ding Fengjun, who picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables, the others did not move the chopsticks.

"Birthday, if you want to eat today, either call your second uncle Dad, or call me Mom, you choose. ”

Ding Qingsheng was only stunned, and said cautiously: "Can I not call?"

Zhang Fengrong said coldly: "Yes, then you don't eat this meal." ”

Ding Qingsheng got up from the stool and said, "I won't eat this meal, I'll go back to sleep first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Fengrong to say anything, Ding Qingsheng turned around and ran back to the bedroom with his guitar, Ding Fengjun put the chopsticks on the table and said coldly to Zhang Fengrong: "What are you doing, you have to embarrass the child, it's okay now, a good meal has become like this." ”

Zhang Fengrong said unconvinced: "We have raised him for so long, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, can't he call his parents? Isn't what we have done enough to be worthy of his dead parents?"

Ding Fengjun didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Fengrong, especially in front of the child, he turned his face to Ding Xiaoqin and said: "Xiaoqin, you serve some food to the birthday, don't let him go hungry, this night is very long, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive." ”

Ding Xiaoqin nodded, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to serve the dishes in the empty bowl.

Zhang Fengrong shouted: "No one can bring him food, a white-eyed wolf like this should be hungry, we don't care about him eating and drinking, he doesn't know the return, just starve to death." ”

The more Zhang Fengrong said, the more excited he became, and he looked like a shrew.

Ding Fengjun was really angry, he slapped the table hard, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and roared like a male teacher: "Shut up! What are you yelling about, why did the child become like this, isn't it all thanks to you, if you hadn't given him this and that in the first place, maybe Qingsheng would have called you mom a long time ago, look at your current appearance, like a shrew, how can you still be a mother!"

Zhang Fengrong shed tears because of grievances, that memory is an obscure experience for Zhang Fengrong, her strong surface can't hide the fragility of her heart, she doesn't understand, why others can be forgiven for doing wrong things, and the wrong things she did are always talked about, she choked up and said: "Didn't I just do such a wrong thing?" Do you all treat me as a bad person, can you accept it again if you know that you are wrong, but why can't you accept my changes, and still turn over those old accounts every day!"

Ding Fengjun said coldly: "The mistake you made can only be changed in a lifetime, let others accept you, first of all, you have to accept others first, and you only know how to refute when others say a word or two about you, then you are not called changing, but pretending!"

"What am I pretending, do I need to pretend? I think when the eldest lady abducted Qingsheng, wasn't I also worried about death, people's hearts are long, do you think I am willing to let the child suffer again? I feel uncomfortable to see him suffer, but I have paid so much, there should always be something in return." Zhang Fengrong said hysterically.

Ding Fengjun replied disappreciatively: "How much of a mistake you made at the beginning, how much of a crime you should suffer now, if you can't bear the current sin, then you don't have the luxury of expecting to be forgiven by others!"

"I'm a woman, just a woman, I don't have high requirements, I just want us to live happily, I just want to live every day peacefully, I don't want to live in the eyes of others anymore, do you know how uncomfortable that pain is? It's like the wounds on my body are always peeled off again and again when they are about to heal, and when they never heal, no one will bear so much pain. Zhang Fengrong finally told the pain in her heart, and now she felt a lot more relaxed.

However, Ding Fengjun didn't seem to pay attention to Zhang Fengrong's emotions, and he said lightly: "Are you done with your words?"

Zhang Fengrong wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve and replied: "It's over!"

Ding Fengjun said expressionlessly: "Either sit here and eat, or go back to the house and sleep!"

Zhang Fengrong didn't expect Ding Fengjun to say this, she thought that what she said would make Ding Fengjun comfort her a few words, who knew that Ding Fengjun would be so ruthless, Zhang Fengrong threw down the chopsticks angrily, stood up and prepared to go back to the house, at this time, the bedroom door opened, Ding Qingsheng walked out of it, he stood at the door with tears, looked at Zhang Fengrong with tears in his eyes, and said: " Mom, don't quarrel with Dad, if you let me call me my second uncle, then I'll call, you let me call you Mom, I'll call you too, I just hope you don't quarrel because of me, I don't want to make you unhappy because I'm in this house. ”

After speaking, Ding Qingsheng turned around and returned to the room again, closing the door, leaving Ding Fengjun and Zhang Fengrong in a daze facing the cold door.

"Are you satisfied now?" Ding Fengjun said coldly.

In fact, this time it was not only Zhang Fengrong, but also Ding Fengjun, Ding Fengjun's heart somehow, when Ding Qingsheng said the word dad, his heart throbbed inexplicably, like a flower about to bloom in the desert, and got a sweet hospitality, and finally bloomed with the ultimate fragrance as he wished.

"Aren't you satisfied?" Zhang Fengrong burst into tears and laughed, she thought that she had won this battle and became the last victor.

"Let's eat. Ding Fengjun said lightly.

Zhang Fengrong cleaned up her sad mood, sat back at the table, picked up chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of the best meat, put them in an empty bowl, and took a seemingly white steamed bun in the basket and put it in that bowl, she said to Ding Xiaoqin: "You go and send it to the birthday." ”

Ding Xiaoqin looked at Ding Fengjun blankly, and after getting Ding Fengjun's affirmation, Ding Xiaoqin picked up the bowl and walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ding Xiaoqin put the bowl with chicken on the small cabinet next to the bed, she patted the shoulder of Ding Qingsheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and weeping, and said, "Brother Qingsheng, you eat first, these are the best pieces of meat that our mother picked up for you." ”

Ding Qingsheng wiped a handful of tears and said: "She is not my mother, the second aunt is the second aunt, why does she have to let me call her mother, I have never seen my mother." ”

Ding Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you shout just now, why has it changed again now?"

Ding Qingsheng said with a instrument: "I really don't want to see them quarrel anymore, I know that I am superfluous in this family, but I just want to grow up here and live quietly, when I grow up and understand everything like the second uncle, I will never bother them again, and I will never let them quarrel because of me." ”

"When you grow up, will you leave this home?" asked Ding Xiaoqin tentatively.

Ding Qingsheng looked at Ding Xiaoqin firmly and said, "Yes!"