Is it a mistake?

Liang Jian once asked himself this question, and he is asking himself today.

It's a pity that he can't answer. He couldn't answer it before, he can't answer it now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to answer it in the future.

Before six o'clock the next morning, Liang Jian set off from the hotel. He stayed up all night. Xiao Wu has followed Liang Jian for the past two days, and how to rest well, he is also sleepy, but he is very powerful, he gobbled up four big meat buns before driving, and drank half a cup of strong tea, and after ten minutes, he looked much more energetic. And Liang Jian is not so powerful.

Liang Jian, who hadn't slept all night, even lost his appetite, and for breakfast, Xiao Wu bought Liang Jian a meat bun and a vegetable bun, and Liang Jian didn't even finish eating one. He looked very haggard, not like a thirty-seven-year-old, but like a forty-seven-year-old. Under the eyes, the dark bags under the eyes, big and heavy, the brows were slightly wrinkled, the hair that was not properly taken care of in the morning because of poor energy, and the shirt and trousers that were not ironed, were decadent like a failed person who had nothing left overnight.

Liang Jian leaned in the car, closed his eyes, and wanted to sleep for a while, at least to make himself look less haggard, but he couldn't sleep. What happened to his mind over and over again, family and work, Xiang Jin and Hu Xiaoying, made his brain hurt.

Especially Xiang Jin's words.

What should he say? Is it a mistake to admit it?

Liang Jian didn't want to admit it, but what could he do? The facts seem to have proved that this is a mistake.

Liang Jian laughed silently.

When the car arrived at Changbai Mountain Villa, the sun had climbed very high. Neon sat on the steps of the doorway, a man playing with her stuffed animal in some frustration. Liang Jian saw it from a distance, and the small body under the sun looked extremely lonely and distressing.

"Baby. Liang Jian called out to her. Nishang looked up blankly, and the moment she saw Liang Jian, she was suddenly surprised. Shouting, Dad got up and ran over to Liang Jian.

The people inside the door heard the movement and walked out, only the aunt.

Liang Jian picked up Ni Shang, kissed his face, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Ni Shang ask with a pitiful expression: "Dad, can we not be separated from Mom?"

Liang Jian's heart was shocked, looking at Ni Shang, he couldn't speak for a while. Halfway, he reluctantly asked Ni Shang calmly, "Who said we were going to be separated from our mother?"

Nishang replied, "It was Grandma Zhou who said it." ”

Grandma Zhou is Aunt Zhou. Liang Jian glanced at Aunt Zhou, who was standing at the door and did not move, before he smiled and comforted Nishang: "Mom just went to the United States to see a doctor, and when she gets better, she will come back to see us." Or, when Dad is free, we'll go see Mom, okay?"

"Really?" asked Nishang. That nervous look made Liang Jian feel particularly distressed. Liang Jian nodded: "Really." ”

"Daddy said he wanted to do it, you can't lie to Ni Shang!"

Liang Jian also smiled and nodded, but somewhere in his heart, it was extremely painful.

When I arrived at the door, Aunt Zhou, who usually greeted her, turned around and went in today. Liang Jian didn't think much about it, he just thought that he might have heard some news from Xiang Jin, Aunt Zhou has been in Xiang's house for many years, Xiang Jin is the same as her own child, and Liang Jian can still understand the psychology of hatred and hatred.

Xiang Jin was not on the first floor, Liang Jian asked Ni Shang, and Ni Shang told him that Xiang Jin was packing his luggage on the second floor. was about to go up to look for him, when suddenly Aunt Zhou called out to him: "Lao Xiang asked you to go to the study to find him." ”

Aunt Zhou stood not far away, with the disgust and disdain on her face that only appeared for the first time today.

Liang Jian could only pretend not to see it, and after arranging the dress, he turned around and went to the study. In the study, Minister Xiang was standing at the desk, reading a pair of words. The words are wild grass, Liang Jian recognizes the font, but he can't recognize all the words.

"Dad. Liang Jian screamed.

Minister Xiang glanced up at him, hummed a hum sound from his nose, and then looked down at the words again. Liang Jian stood there, not sitting, not sitting, not talking, not talking.

This awkwardness lasted for seven or eight minutes. Minister Xiang took his eyes off the words, put the scroll aside, then looked at Liang Jian, and said, "I shouldn't interfere in your affairs with Xiang Jin." But as an elder, I still have to say what I have to say. ”

"Dad, you say. Liang Jian lowered his head slightly.

Liang Jian's guilt for Xiang Jin will be more or less transferred to this old man. What's more, although this old man didn't look down on him at the beginning, in the past few years that Liang Jian and Xiang Jin have been married, he has never done anything, on the contrary, he has helped him more or less. For this alone, Liang Jian should also thank him. Now that he and Xiang Jin have come to this point, this old man is not feeling good, and most parents in the world will not want their children to divorce.

Liang Jian didn't dare to meet his gaze.

Minister Xiang didn't speak as sternly as Liang Jian imagined: "You young people now, you really can't understand it. I can't read you, and I can't read my own daughter. I don't dare to say that Xiang Jin is all right, and I don't dare to say that you are all wrong. Zhou Mingwei's matter is always the fault of our Xiang family, Xiang Jin is at fault, and I am also at fault. I'm here to apologize to you for that. However, at this point, Xiang Jin has already made up her mind, I, as a father, still have to favor my daughter in the end. I hope you don't blame me for that. ”

"Dad, I understand. Liang Jian answered.

Minister Xiang looked at him stunned, and after a few seconds, he suddenly sighed: "It's just pity for the two children." Tang Li will definitely not suffer if he follows us, Nishang will follow you, and I believe that you will not let her suffer. However, I have one request. ”

You say. Liang Jian said.

Minister Xiang said: "You have to spend one day a week with her. She has no mother by her side, and you, the father, have to be even more attentive. When Xiang Jin was young, I didn't realize it and didn't do my duty, so I don't want Ni Shang to be the same as Xiang Jin, you are the same as me. ”

"Dad, I promise you. Liang Jian replied with his head down.

Minister Xiang looked at him and fell silent. His eyes flashed with a luster that Liang Jian couldn't understand, and he didn't speak for a while. Liang Jian stood there, the complicated emotions surging in his heart almost swallowed his whole body.

Suddenly, Minister Xiang spoke: "Actually, I didn't like you at the beginning. Now look at it, you're still a pretty jerk, but there's a good thing. ”

Liang Jian raised his head in surprise, looked at Minister Xiang, and was about to speak, Minister Xiang suddenly raised his hand and waved, and said, "Xiang Jin is upstairs, if you have anything to say, just say it as soon as possible." ”

Liang Jian swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, mumbled, thought about it, bowed to Minister Xiang again, and then turned around and went out.

When Liang Jian brought the door, he seemed to hear the sigh of Minister Xiang in the house.

Liang Jian's movements paused, and a lot of sadness passed over his face, which could not be dissolved.

Upstairs, Xiang Jin sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and Tang Li slept sweetly on the bed.

Liang Jian stood at the door, looking at the back of Xiang Jin, who was sitting behind the slightly lighted curtain, his chest hurting.

He loved her.

When I first saw her, those scenes suddenly came to mind, and each scene was extremely vivid, and I couldn't go away.

Suddenly, my eyes were a little sore. Liang Jian turned his head, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and when he turned his head, Xiang Jin had already stood up, turned around, the two looked at each other, and Xiang Jin hurriedly turned his head to wipe the tears remaining on his face.

"When did you arrive?" asked Xiang Jin.

Liang Jian stood at the door and replied awkwardly, "Just arrived." After speaking, he thought about it and added: "There is about a quarter of an hour." ”

As he spoke, he swept over to the large suitcase in the corner, which was already full of clothes. His heart suddenly twitched violently, and Liang Jian gasped in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Jin saw his distorted expression and trembling body. Liang Jianqiang squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "It's okay." ”

Xiang Jin's steps forward stopped again.

Liang Jian suddenly regretted it. I regret why I did this. But she's stopped.

"What time is the plane tomorrow?" Liang Jian tried to make his heart less uncomfortable and not so embarrassed at the moment, but when he spoke, it was so bitter that it was bitter to the root of his teeth.

Xiang Jin looked at him, suddenly smiled, and replied, "Is it important?"

Liang Jian was silent.

After a while, Liang Jian asked her, "Do you want Nishang to stay here for another night, I can come and pick her up tomorrow morning." ”

"What about you?" Xiang Jin immediately asked. But when she spoke, she turned her head and said, "Then you can pick her up tomorrow morning, but a little earlier." ”

"Okay. Liang Jian replied.

The two were speechless. Obviously, they all have a stomach for talking, but no one knows how to start this. Liang Jian stood at the door for a few minutes, and he couldn't bear the torment of this wordless silence, so he made an excuse to go downstairs.

When playing with Nishang downstairs, Aunt Zhou passed by from time to time, always staring at him with a hateful gaze, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Aunt Zhou suddenly spoke to him: "You want to eat here at noon?"

Before Liang Jian could speak, she immediately followed and said, "I didn't know you were coming in the morning, and I didn't prepare your portion!"

"No, I'll have something to do later, I'm going to leave soon. Liang Jian said busily. Aunt Zhou looked at him coldly. Nishang was suddenly anxious, and said, "Dad, are we leaving soon?" I still want to stay with my mother for a while. ”

Liang Jian tried to smile at her: "Nishang, Dad will have something to do later, you stay here with Mom first, and Dad will come to pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?"

Nishang opened her eyes wide, blinked twice, and suddenly said sadly: "Then Dad, you must come to pick me up." ”

Liang Jian's heart hurts.

He didn't know what else he could do but nod his head and hug him.

When leaving Xiang's house, Ni Shang stood at the door, being pulled by Aunt Zhou and not allowed to follow out, hearing her behind, calling her father again and again, Liang Jian didn't dare to look back at all. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it as soon as he turned around.

As the ancients said, men don't flick when they have tears.

But there was also a song: It is not a sin for a man to cry and cry!

Liang Jian wanted to cry, hard, hard.

Sitting in the car, tears rolled silently from the corners of his eyes, so hot, but so cold.

Life is a struggle.