"It's better now, it will be better in the future, don't they all say, if you don't come here, you have survived the most bitter time, and it will be better in the future." Lin Mo said slightly between the wings of Chenxi's nose.

Is it? It's just that, thinking of Deng Chao's mother's words, she smiled slightly, dyed with sadness, and then said, "I hope so." ”

Gao Shengying kicked the stones on the side of the road boringly, walking towards her father's house, Chinese New Year's Eve, surrounded by laughter, but she couldn't laugh.

Dad got married again and had a new family, she has always lived with her mother, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all the qiē are borne by her mother, Dad, since the parents agreed to divorce, it is rare, after separation, the first time I called him was because my mother missed her sister.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"They're all divorced, what's so good." He said coldly, the mobile phone was on hands-free, Wang Lan hung his head and sobbed quietly.

Walking, walking, I arrived at the door of my father's new house, I heard that my father was a wealthy woman, this woman was married for the second time, I heard that this woman had a child, divorced, and gave the child to the man, it can be seen that he is not a person who values feelings.

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, moved his eyes, and let her into the house, the woman did not speak, she was busy in the kitchen, Gao Shengying looked at it, and did not greet her, because her storage zài was unacceptable to Gao Shengying.

On the window of the room, there was a string of small colored lights, glowing blue, and after her father asked her to sit down, she didn't say anything, she sat on the sofa, and the New Year's party was playing on the TV, and there was a joyful atmosphere everywhere. Gao Yang walked to the kitchen and whispered to the woman.

For her to come in, the stepmother didn't care, occasionally cast a disgusted look, she sat here redundantly, she didn't have the intention to watch the party at all, turned her face, looked at Gao Yang, and shouted "Dad." ”

Gao Yang walked out, Nuo Nuo answered, smiled at her, sat on the sofa, picked up the cigarette in the corner of the table, and lit one.

"I hope you can give the tuition for the next year, after all, you are my father." The stepmother seemed to sulk and threw something on the desk.

Gao Yang didn't speak, just sat there, smoking one cigarette after another, and in the smoke, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't say a word.

"When I asked for money, I thought of having a father." The stepmother's voice came from the kitchen, Gao Shengying's hands were intertwined with each other, squeezed tightly, and then looked up at his father and said, "Sister, you don't care, I don't care, we are your children, and when I have the ability in the future, I will return you, which can be regarded as repaying your nurturing feelings over the years." ”

"You're talking." The stepmother finally couldn't help but come over from the kitchen, poked him with her fingers, and gave him a look, Gao Shengying sat there, and finally heard his father speak.

"I don't have any money for you."

She sat there, looking at Gao Yang as if she were stunned, Gao Yang glanced at her, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and stood up.

When he got up, he turned his face to look at her and walked into the bedroom, and his stepmother followed suit.

Soon, the two quarreled in the house.

"What do you want me to do, that's my daughter, it's the New Year, even if I give her the red envelope money."

"No, we owe them, as soon as they come, they will reach out and ask for money, the money is so easy to earn, they are all divorced, the children are already so old, eighteen, and they don't have to fulfill their obligations for a long time."

"If you don't take two hundred, how can you say that today is the New Year, she is empty-handed, and it is not like words." Gao Shengying began to feel sad, the sharp quarrel between the two suddenly made tears welling up in her eyes, for the New Year, she was like a beggar, begging for money from her father.

"Gao Yang, I sue you, if you have money, you can raise your children, and if you don't have money, you will talk less."

The father was silent and did not come out of the house, but the stepmother still had a disgusted look and came out and said to her, "New Year's Day, let me quarrel with your father, you are so old, if you want face, don't come here in the future, he used to be your father, but now it's not, don't open your mouth to call your father as soon as you ask for money." ”

Gao Shengying looked up at her, turned around and opened the door, and ran out of his father's house.

Tears stuck to her skin in the cold winter, and the whirring wind blew her face painfully.

Surrounded by laughing people, occasionally drunk, supported by friends, with different expressions on their faces, mostly joyful, she walked along the road home, full of sorrow.

When Chen Meili saw Su Yiming's phone on her mobile phone, she was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

She quickly picked it up, and then said, "Lao Su, I was wrong, I was really wrong." She choked up and said, listening to Su Yiming on the other end was also moved, almost couldn't hold back, tears filled her eyes.

Chen Meili really regretted it, in the long night, in these days without Su Yiming, her life was tasteless, before, even if Su Yiming was not by her side, at least there would be phone calls every day, there would be text messages, and there would be hope every day, when Su Yiming was there, lying in his warm arms, thinking of those past days, she was sad, and tears could not be suppressed.

Regret, can it be reversed?

"Beautiful, actually......" he didn't know what to say.

"Forgive me, Old Su."

In the past, Lao Su could warm Su Yiming's heart.

"I don't want to think about those things anymore, beautiful, today is the New Year, I just don't want Sura to feel lonely, let Sula come to me for the New Year." When Su Yiming finished saying this sentence in one breath, he was afraid that he would hesitate for a moment, and what he said was not what he wanted to say at the beginning.

The impression of Chen Meili is rarely compromised, more silent, this time she still opened her mouth to keep him......

Sulla will be lonely, so about me. She sobbed, and then said very quietly, "Okay, then I'll sue her, is there anything else?" ”

"It's nothing." He said quietly, and hung up.

This day is the Chinese New Year, Chen Meili has not done anything, this is the first year of her divorce from Su Yiming, she is not used to it, although they have had a rift before, but at least Sura can still feel the warmth of home.

Every New Year's Day, their home is still lively, and they still remember that Gao Yang likes to buy crabs the most, and then watched Sula tease the crabs in the kitchen, but, now, in the empty room, Chen Meili is not in the mood to prepare things for the New Year.

She walked to the door of Sula's room and saw that Sura was watching TV on the computer, and when the phone rang, she looked at it, threw it aside, did not answer, and let the bell ring.

"Lala, your dad told you to go to his place for dinner tonight." Chen Meili said.

"I'm not going." She replied coldly