Because of my father's presence, I can't find fault with it. Smile: "Mr. Ye. I hope for a lot of advice."

Ye Mingjun said a little modestly: "Don't dare to be."

"Didn't you say yes? Today the family had dinner. Don't talk about business." He Xiaofeng brought a fish to the table and reminded. He instead told Wu's mother to go upstairs and ask Liu Tianyu and An Ming to call them down for dinner.

We took our seats one by one. Dad sat on the main seat and looked at the dishes roughly. Sandwich a piece of pork belly and taste it. In a good mood: "The fat is not greasy. Melt-in-your-mouth. Or the pork belly you make is the tastiest."

He Xiaofeng intimately sandwiched a piece of pork belly for his father: "Then eat more."

Dad nodded in satisfaction. Well. Then you can do it for me every day from now on."

And rightfully so. Just like that, in just a few words, He Xiaofeng was put in.

He Xiaofeng suddenly realized. Glancing at my father. There was a look of anger between the expressions. The words that came out of his mouth were full of love: "Good, good. People in their fifties. It's like a child."

Look at their happy appearance. I can't help but think of my mom in the United States. She must have been "fooled" by her father like this back then. Ha ha. Suddenly, I wondered what kind of person my dad was when he was young.

An Ming, who had been eating quietly, raised his head suddenly. Mouthful of rice. The cheeks are round and bulging. The eyes are also wide open. A puzzled face. Surprised, he asked, "Grandpa. Won't you get tired of eating it every day?"

Liu Tianyu was very calm. It doesn't look weird." Derpy. Your grandparents are showing affection. We all know in our hearts, so don't say it."

An Ming nodded as if he didn't understand. Uncle. Then I won't say it later. Otherwise, grandparents should be embarrassed again."

It's really a big ghost. Two little ghosts, you say a word, I say a word, and my father, who is usually strict, has a slight red cheek.

There's a saying about what's going on. Knowing a son is like a mother. A son is like a mother. I know An Ming really didn't mean to. for he has been careful to follow my teachings. Be a good boy who is honest and tells the truth.

I couldn't hold back. Laugh out loud. Dad gave him a look. I immediately put away my smile. Dumbfounding. Raise your head at a 45° angle and ask God silently. Can anyone understand the feeling that I want to laugh but can't laugh at the moment.

Dad pretended not to hear. Cough lightly twice. Successfully diverted the subject: "Hmm. The most important thing is that we can sit and eat together as a family."

"Mingjun. Look how happy your dad is. In the future, I often come to sit at home. Don't be polite or inhibited in your own home." He Xiaofeng patted Ye Mingjun's hand affectionately.

"Good. I'll spend more time with you and Dad."

Every time I see Ye Mingjun. He seems to have a smile on his lips forever. or mysterious or dangerous. He's so deep that I've never been able to fathom his mind. I can't even guess his true purpose. But now his smile is gentle. It's like a smile from the heart. If it hadn't happened before, I would have naively thought that he was sincere to his father.

"You kid asked you to move in and you didn't want to. It's good to spend more time with your dad." He Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something. And he said, "I remember saying that you still have a biological sister, right? Can't you worry about her?"

Dad also persuaded: "It's your sister. That is naturally my daughter Liu Yuanxing. I'll move in with you."

It can be seen that Dad really likes Ye Mingjun. Don't treat him as an outsider at all. I don't know what kind of relationship they had with each other.

"Mom, Dad. Thank you for your kindness. I'm fine with this now. What's more. My sister is always not very obedient. A person who is away temporarily does not want to go home. So...... I want to wait for her to come back." Ye Mingjun paused deliberately. He gave me a meaningful look before continuing. I don't know why. I had no idea he had a sister. It would be impossible to know his sister.

"Okay. I won't force you. You are always welcome at the Liu family when you want to come." Dad suddenly put away his smile. Sandwich a piece of meat into Ye Mingjun's bowl. Quite seriously, he said, "Remember. You're part of this family."

Ye Mingjun was slightly stunned. Soon it will be natural again." Thank you Dad."

After eating, Ye Mingjun chatted with his father for a while and left. I helped Mama Wu wash the dishes in the kitchen. An Ming sat on He Xiaofeng's lap and shouted to sing to his grandparents.

"Wu Ma. What do you think of Ye Mingjun?" I asked casually.

Mother Wu smiled. Obviously overthinking. Completely misunderstood what I meant. Answer my question more seriously and objectively: "I think this kid is quite good. In addition, the master completely treats him as his own family. If you two fall in love, that's a great event."

"I didn't mean that......"

Mother Wu wrung out the rag. Unfold and dry on a towel rail. A look of "I understand." Don't hide it in front of Wu's mother. Don't be embarrassed."

"I really don't mean anything else. Just ask casually. I don't understand why Dad thinks so highly of him." The more I talked about it, the more the voice gradually became quieter.

"A year ago. He saved your father's life." Wu Ma said it lightly. He didn't intend to tell me the truth. One sentence summarizes the reason why Dad treats Ye Mingjun like his own son.

After the shock. I looked at Mama Wu in disbelief." Why didn't anyone sue me about this in the first place? It was a year before I found out."

"You were in the United States at that time. The old man only suffered some skin injuries at that time. So I didn't tell you." Mother Wu sighed. Recalled. But Myeongjun was seriously injured. Left arm with a very long scar."

"Wu Ma ......"

I was about to open my mouth to ask questions. Wu's mother understood. Waving hands. Interrupted me: "Alright. Don't ask and don't think. It's all gone. I'm afraid you're worried. That's why I told you not to know about it."

It turns out that my father has been thinking about me everywhere for so many years. I don't know.

Mother Wu put her arms around my shoulders from behind. Said softly: "Girl. Mama Wu sincerely hopes that you will fall in love with someone else. Some people miss it and forget it. It's time to put it down. He's not the only one in the world. There are many people around you who are as good as him or even better than him. It's up to you to decide if you want to. It's up to you to choose."

"Some people miss it and forget it." Ten simple words. To put it lightly. I don't want to forget. But he penetrated into my guts like poison. invaded my bloodstream. Once you are addicted to it, you will never be able to extricate yourself.

There are individuals. Met. From that moment on, it was destined to be unforgettable.

I closed my eyes. Cover the loneliness and pain in your eyes. His voice trembled slightly and asked, "Mother Wu. Can feelings be replaced?"

Mother Wu held her hands lightly. Let go again. At this time, it seems that the heart is tormented and tormented. The frown of his brow slanted into pain that could not be concealed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...... I ...... "I'm guilty. It was only when the words were spoken that I realized that I was not choosing what to say. evoked the sad memories of Wu's mother. She must have thought of the deceased husband of Mama Wu, whom I had never met. I knew it was her scar. But I brutally uncovered the scab......

Mother Wu shook her head. The eyebrows finally stretched. Keep your eyes open and don't let the sparkle fall from your eyes." I know."

I've never seen Mama Wu so sad and sad as she is now. Her husband has been dead for decades. But he would rather be widowed than marry. It can be seen that she loves her deceased husband deeply.

Washed the dishes. I just walked to the glass door of the kitchen. Behind him, Wu's mother sighed: "Maybe he doesn't want you to be like this either."

I was stunned. Wu's mother always said that I was like her. Isn't it? We are all equally obsessed. Once you fall in love with someone. It will not give up lightly.

I can't predict the future. I can't control the time. It is impossible to change the arrangement of fate. Get rid of the tricks of fate.

Even though. Future. Confused.

And I. Still. Can't put it down.

But what about Wen Yimo.

It doesn't matter if he loves me or not. All I know is that I love him. Worth it or not. As long as I'm willing. It's good to think it's worth it.

I've always been a person who walks from the heart. It's okay to call me stupid. Stubbornness or not.

Push open the glass door. An Ming hurriedly jumped down from He Xiaofeng's arms. He ran over and hugged my legs as if he were receiving a reward. Raised his little face and said happily, "Mom. My grandmother complimented me on how nice I sang."

I crouched down and rubbed his hair." Really."

An Ming thought I didn't believe it. Clapping little hands and singing nursery rhymes. Singing with cute movements from time to time." Two tigers. Two tigers. Run fast, run fast. One without a tail. One has no ears. It's weird, it's weird."

"Our An An sings really well." I pinched An Ming's fleshy cheek dotingly.

As soon as the little one heard someone praise him. The heart is beautiful; Wrapping his arms around my neck and saying, "The teacher said to sing on Saturday. Mom and Uncle Wen are coming, okay?"

Seeing that I did not answer for a long time. An Ming looked at me pitifully. With a hint of anticipation. It seems that if I say it badly, he will be sad and cry.

But that's not possible...... I will do my best to accommodate any other requests. This alone can't." Ann. Uncle Wen is busy."

An Ming began to pout and be coquettish. Somewhat stubborn." Don't don't. I want Uncle Wen to come and watch me sing."

"Good, good. Shrewd. Mom will tell Uncle Wen." Of course this is just perfunctory for him. Three-year-olds don't have very good memory. The school organizes events on Saturdays. It's five days away. Maybe he'll forget.

Hear I say yes. An Ming smiled like a flower. Jumping up and down like the annunciation to say to everyone. It's like I want the whole world to know.

He's very well-behaved tonight. Go to bed early. I came out of the bathroom and washed my hair and still didn't dry it. The phone on the bedside table "ding-dong". I thought to myself, who sent me WeChat.