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Before leaving, Cheng Hao hesitated. After getting along for so many years, he thinks he still understands Shi's father, as soon as his temper comes up, the nine cows can't pull it, the reason why Shi's father didn't give Shi Lan a face before is to save face for her, and he doesn't want his daughter to be embarrassed, and now that he wants to go back, I don't know how Shi's father will scold her.

Shi Lan saw that his face was full of worry, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I will tell him well, marriage is not child's play, it is not suitable now, it is better to separate than to torture each other later." ”

Cheng Hao sighed, "Okay, you tell him well, don't worry, if it doesn't make sense, don't contradict him, I'll slowly help you grind in the future." ”

Shi Lan's heart warmed, nodded, saw that he had a calm face, and stepped on the accelerator and left.

Turning back to the room, the chandelier in the hall had been extinguished, and only a few wall lamps emitted a warm glow.

"Come and sit," Father Shi sat in a corner of the hall, with a tea tray in front of him.

Shi Lan paused, knowing that there were some things that he couldn't dodge even if he couldn't dodge, so he walked over.

Water was boiling on the tea tray, and Shi Father opened the delicately packaged tea bag and poured the new tea inside into the purple clay pot.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Shi Lan opened his eyes, looked at the potted plants by the window, and said in a low voice: "Liu Jinxiang has a woman outside, I can't accept it, so I separated." ”

Father Shi sighed and said, "You tell me the truth, I know your temperament, and it is impossible for you to make a decision so quickly on this matter." ”

Shi Lan sighed in her heart, Father Shi really knew the original owner.

Indeed, the original owner is not just hesitant to come, hesitate to go, although the words are extremely ruthless, but it is really muddy and watery to do, and there is no way to break it clean, and finally Liu Jinxiang took advantage of the loophole, and as a result, he was scarred, and he never dared to touch the nerve of emotion again.

"And ......" Shi Lan took a long breath and said in a low voice: "I was pregnant a while ago, and I had a miscarriage again, and the doctor said that my chances of getting pregnant in the future are very low, Liu Jinxiang listened to it and never appeared again." ”

Shi Lan didn't mention Liu Jinxiang's nonsense, Shi's father is old, and when he hears such words, I'm afraid he will be angry.

The bubbles in the transparent glass pot gurgled upward, and Shi Fu raised his hand to slowly pick up the pot and slowly filled the cup with water.

The spout trembled and skewed, and most of the water flowed down the rim of the cup to the tea tray, but Shi Father was unaware of it and continued to pour it.

Shi Lan sighed silently, and pressed Shi's father's wrinkled hand, only to find that Shi's father's hand was very cold.

Taking the teapot, Shi Lan held his father's hand and said softly: "Dad, I'm fine, I broke up with him, it's his loss, there are many good men in this world, there will always be people who don't mind my business and spend it hand in hand with me." ”

Father Shi's eyes were red, his lips trembled, and he wanted to speak, but he was unsuccessful several times.

Shi Lan lowered her eyes, filtered the tea, divided it, and put the small teacup in front of Shi's father, the red tea soup rippled in the light, Shi Lan's voice was soft and soft, "Dad, I plan to go to graduate school, Professor Wang Yanming wants to take me." ”

“…… It's okay to go to graduate school, otherwise you will waste this brain that you inherited from me. ”

After a long while, Shi Lan heard Shi's father's trembling voice.

Shi Lan smiled and picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly.

Faint astringency, slight bitterness, in the mouth from the root of the tongue slowly back a little sweet, life is the same.

I had a good night's sleep, and after waking up, Shi Mu's cautious voice came from the door, "Her father, you go and call Lan Lan, when is this, don't get up yet." ”

Father Shi did not speak.

A few seconds later, Shi Mu said again: "I made sweet bean curd for her, and now I eat it just right, but when it gets cold for a while, the taste is not right." ”

Father Shi still didn't talk.

Shi Mu was anxious, and patted Shi Father with a 'snap', and said, "I talked to you, did you hear it?" ”

Father Shi snorted, "I didn't hear it." ”

Shi Mu was so angry that she slapped it again, Shi's father was not convinced, and called her a board, Shi Mu has been a family all her life, how can she be pressed down, the two of you say a word, I say a word, I forget to call Shi Lan's stubble.

Through the thin door panel, listening to the two arguing and arguing like children, Shi Lan smiled slightly.

Shi's father may still be angry that Shi's mother agrees with his daughter's marriage to Liu Jinxiang, but after decades of getting along, the two have long been indistinguishable from you and me, arguing and arguing, and the stubborn old man is no longer angry, which is also a way to relieve emotions.

Sunlight poured in through the curtains, and the walls always showed that it was past eight o'clock.

I really couldn't sleep, Shi Lan stretched, put on his slippers, opened the door lazily, and walked out.

When Shi Mu heard the movement, her voice immediately became a few decibels lower, "Lan Lan, you're awake." ”

Shi Mu's voice was very soft, faintly flattering, and she was careful.

Shi Lan smiled and nodded, "Well, it's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, Mom, have you made me sweet bean flowers?" I wanted to eat this when I was at school. ”

"It's done, it's done, it's just right, Mom will serve it to you right away," Shi Mu heard Shi Lan say this, and hurriedly grinned, with a smile on her face, without the caution she had before.

Shi Lan smiled and said, "Thank you, Mom," and turned to go to the bathroom.

Seeing that Shi's mother was eager to please her daughter, Shi's father sneered: "I knew that this was the case, why did I have to do it in the first place." ”

Shi Mu glanced at him very whitely, and said in a low voice: "Didn't I get hit by a finch?" Dead old man, you can't say a word less. ”

Father Shi snorted, but didn't say anything more.

After Shi Lan washed up, he sat down at the table.

In front of him, there are steaming sweet bean curds, freshly fried minced meat cakes, and a few fried buns with golden brown and white on the top, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and sour and hot melon strips, cold bamboo shoots, and Shi Mu's specialty, five-spice sauce beef.

Shi Lan sandwiched a piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth, the entrance was soft and rotten, full of chewiness, slight spicy taste and rich sauce aroma, it was really delicious in the world.

Shi Lan ate two more slices, put down her chopsticks, and looked at Shi Mu.

"Mom, when did you make this beef?"

Shi Mu lowered her head, fiddled with the corners of her apron and said, "I did it the night before." ”

Shi Lan sighed, the flavor of the sauce beef overnight was not so mellow, not to mention that it was still a day and two nights, "Mom, to be honest, didn't you sleep last night." ”

Shi Mu glanced at her, and Shi Lan's eyes were determined.

Shi Mu knew that she couldn't deceive her, so she muttered in a low voice: "It's not that I haven't slept, I don't sleep much now, and I won't be sleepy after sleeping for a while." ”

Looking at this table of food, looking at Shi Mu who lowered her head and looked guilty, Shi Lan's heart was loose and soft.

From the memory of the original owner, Shi Lan can see that Shi Mu is a simple person, you are good to her, she is also good to you, and she has no bad intentions towards anyone.

Liu Jinxiang is thoughtful, and he is scheming to get the original owner, and the first thing he wants to please her parents is, even the people who have passed through the wind and waves of Shi's father have been deceived by him, not to mention Shimu, who surrounds the pot all day long.

"Mom, don't be like this in the future, if you don't sleep when I come back, then I won't dare to come back in the future."

"Don't," Shi Mu hurriedly grabbed Shi Lan's hand and said anxiously: "You haven't come back for so long this time, my mother is in a hurry, if it weren't for your father to stop me, I would have gone to school to find you." ”

Before the original owner was pregnant, he went home for a week or half a month for the weekend, took some clothes, and then accompanied his parents, this time because of pregnancy, the original owner did not come back for nearly two months, although there were frequent calls, but it still made the old man worried.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I won't be in the future."

The daughter's well-behaved and sensible finally made Shi Mu's eyes red, and tears poured out in an instant.

Shi Mu hurriedly wiped her eyes, wiped away her tears, and cried: "It's my mother who is sorry for you, it's my mother who is blind, I believe in a romantic ghost, and I hurt you, my mother regrets it......"

Shi Lan hurriedly took out a tissue, wiped Shi Mu's tears, and coaxed in a low voice, "Mom, it's not your fault." I've been with Liu Jinxiang for a few years, and I haven't found out that he's wrong, you've only met him a few times, and it's normal that you haven't found out. ”

Shi Mu lowered her head, shook her head again and again, and whimpered.

Father Shi finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table, "Okay, you still have no end, Lan Lan is in a bad mood when she makes it like this, you are still making trouble in this stall, are you an old man like this?" ”

Shi Mu was yelled at, her crying stopped, she choked and wiped her tears, and finally got better after a while.

Seeing this, Shi Lan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then gritted her teeth again.

Okay, he is Liu Jinxiang, I was thinking that he was busy with the postgraduate entrance examination, and he was looking for him to settle accounts, but he didn't expect him to be impatient and hit the muzzle of the gun himself. (To be continued.) )