Isn't it just a competition to see who chokes people! If you don't nag well, who wouldn't!

He Anan felt that she was quite naïve now, and she was fighting with a half-sized child, but she had always had a fire in her heart, so she didn't spread it, Fan Xuezhi hit it straight up like a flute-headed fly, and the anger in her stomach seemed to have finally met the flames, and she soared high. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Did you see your grandfather?" Fan Xuezhi may have sensed that something was wrong, and asked cautiously.

"Hmm." He Anan stalked his neck, what nonsense!

"Why do I hear that your mood is not quite right, is something wrong? What's wrong? Did your dad say you? Or is someone bullying you? Fan Xuezhi suddenly raised his voice, with a tone of not being afraid of anything, I will support you.

He An'an is very funny in his heart, just you are a little kid, what's the matter, you still want to cover me!

Thinking like this, she couldn't say what was wrong, the words that had been accumulated in her heart before were suddenly like a river that had opened the floodgates, and she wanted to bubble out.

Wang Weidong got off the bed and said to He An'an: "I have to go out to see these two muddy boys, don't drink and vomit anymore." With that, he put on his slippers and walked out of the house.

He An'an herself was left in the room for a while, and she listened to Fan Xuezhi's anxious voice on her mobile phone: "An'an? Ann? Are you okay? ”

"I'm fine." He Anan agreed, in fact, she wanted to say, what can I do? It's my father, my uncle, and my grandfather.

But when the words came to his lips, it became a confession with a little grievance: "I'm just a little annoyed." ”

"What's going on?" Fan Xuezhi asked again.

He Anan didn't say anything, and said in his heart, you are too uncreative, so you can't ask a different question.

I didn't want Fan Xuezhi to be a little anxious on the phone, so he asked twice in a row: "An An?" What the hell is going on? Ann? Are you there? ”

"Hey! Why are you so annoyed! He Anan suddenly didn't suppress the fire, and shouted, and as soon as the words were opened, he couldn't stop the car.

Turning his head to look at the closed door, he still subconsciously lowered the volume: "What do you all want to do!" Yes! If you say you annoy whoever you want, you won't annoy anyone if you say you don't bother? Didn't you hate to death before, why do you say forgive! You've forgiven you! Why don't you ask me if I can say yes! Ask my mom if she agrees! ”

There was silence on the phone, only the sound of steady breathing, very even, but inexplicably made people feel the urge to talk.

"Why didn't my mom have it in the first place, don't you know? If it weren't for my dad, if he wasn't so cowardly, would my mom be sad like that? Now because of a little favor, you are soft-hearted? Just forgive? Why! He and other women ate and drank spicy food in the city, and threw my oil bottle here for ten years。。。。。。 He Anan couldn't go on talking as he spoke.

The sour and astringent taste in my heart was like smearing an onion on my eyes, and tears began to pour out uncontrollably.

"Woo。。。。。。 How can you forgive? He Anan is actually like a mirror in her heart, just with her father's actions over the years, it is actually really interesting, in this world, how many people can be like him, after her mother died, how many people will never abandon her grandfather's family?

She said that she didn't want to forgive, why did she feel wronged and want to cry? In fact, she herself has begun to forgive, but she can't accept this fact for a while.

He Anan stopped talking, holding the mobile phone and shedding tears, she didn't dare to cry, for fear that her grandfather would hear it.

Fan Xuezhi didn't speak, just accompanied her silently, and the breathing sound from the mobile phone inexplicably had a little comforting effect, making her feel that in this world, there were actually people who could understand her mood at this time.

He Anan cried for a while, feeling that the awkwardness in his heart had passed, and he reached out and wiped his face carefully.

Fan Xuezhi's voice rang in the mobile phone at the right time: "Is it better?" ”

"Hmm." He Anan listened to his voice with a thick nasal voice, and suddenly blushed and felt very embarrassed.

"That's good, you'd better wash your face now, otherwise others should see it, okay, you're fine, I'll rest assured, I'll hang up first."

After Fan Xuezhi finished speaking, he didn't wait for He Anan to answer, and hung up the phone by himself.

He Anan held the mobile phone, and a warmth suddenly surged in her heart, she sat motionless, and did not recover from this inexplicable warm emotion for half a day.

He Jianbin and Wang Shangzhi both drank too much that night, and at noon the next day, they had just woken up, and they had planned to go to the tomb that day, but they didn't go to it, and it was postponed to the next morning.

On the day of the tomb sweeping, the weather was sunny, there were two white clouds floating in the blue sky, early in the morning, the sun had not fully risen, and the warm light swept on the body, which was very comfortable.

Standing in front of Wang Mengru's tombstone, Wang Shangzhi stretched out his hand to put his hand on He Jianbin's shoulder, not at all the detached attitude he had last year, he said loudly to the tombstone: "Sister, my father, brother-in-law, and An An came to see you." ”

Wang Shangzhi called his brother-in-law in front of Wang Mengru, and He Jianbin's heart trembled and his eyes reddened, and the moving energy in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter how desperately he tried.

Listening to Wang Shangzhi tell Wang Mengru about the big and small things in the family this year, he also praised He An'an's study and life, and finally Wang Weidong only said one sentence: "Xiaoru, look, everyone in the family is doing so well, you don't have to worry about it." ”

He Jianbin has been holding back the emotions because of Wang Weidong's simple family, and he burst into tears directly.

Wang Weidong pulled He An'an, raised his foot and kicked Wang Shangzhi, and said to He Jianbin: "You should have a lot of things to say to Xiaoru, right?" We'll wait for you over there. After speaking, without waiting for He Jianbin to answer, he turned around and left with He Anan and Wang Shangzhi.

After a long time, He Jianbin walked over from the path in front of the cemetery, his back to the sun, and the warm golden light seemed to coat him with a faint halo.

He Jianbin walked closer, and He Anan noticed his extraordinarily red and swollen eyes: "Wait, right?" ”

He Jianbin had a hoarse voice, and subconsciously reached out and pressed his temples when he spoke.

Wang Weidong glanced at him and said, "Let's go." ”

The moment He Anan turned around with Wang Weidong, he saw He Jianbin grinning, the smile on the corner of his mouth was not yet completely blooming, and bean-sized tears fell down his eyelids.

"Dad!" A very soft murmur sounded behind him, paused, and turned into a heart-rending shout: "Dad! I'm sorry! ”