Looking at his son who was lying on the ground crying bitterly, listening to the grievances in the crying and feeling sad and remorseful, Mu Chengguo walked over quickly with red eyes.

Picking him up, he said excitedly, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." You see, this is Yueyue, your son, he was only a little more than a month old when you left, and now he is in kindergarten, and he will be in elementary school next summer. ”

beckoned, and when Yueyue walked up to him, Mu Guocheng stretched out his hand and touched his head, and said, "Yueyue, this is not uncle, this is your father, didn't you ask when your father will come back to see you?" You see that now that Dad is back, are you happy? ”

Mu Chengguo looked at his grandson, and the sadness in his eyes flashed.

The child was so sensible that he asked his father once when he was 2 years old, and then he never asked again.

He and his daughter-in-law feel that they owe their children, and they are usually more spoiled, but fortunately, their family Yueyue is a good child.

can withstand petting, except for a little picky eater, other problems are not big.

With his eyes wide open, the child of the little name Yue Yue and the big name Mu Yue pulled the corner of his grandfather's clothes and stared directly at the strange man who was nominally his father.

His eyes were full of defensiveness and strangeness, and he closed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Mu Bowei looked at his son's unfamiliar and defensive eyes, and his heart tingled.

It's all his fault, it's all his bastard, it's not that he went out when the child was still an infant, and the child wouldn't look at him so strangely and defensively.

He was absent from the child's growth process, and the child should be unfamiliar with him.

When he comes back this time, he has no intention of leaving, the relationship with the child can be cultivated slowly, and he will take all his patience to make the child accept him.

Thinking of this, Mu Bowei sniffed, squatted down, stretched out his hand to look at Yue Yue and said with a smile, "Hello Yue Yue, I'm Mu Bowei, your father, can we get to know each other?" ”

After hesitating, Mu Yue raised his head to look at his grandfather, and saw that the smile on his grandfather's face was full of encouragement and expectation. Mu Yue put his mind at ease and lowered his head to stare at Mu Bowei's hand.

Mu Chengguo and Mu Bowei didn't speak, they both stared at Mu Yue intently, waiting for his reaction.

Minutes and seconds passed. In order to accommodate his son's height, Mu Bowei's half-squatting leg was numb.

The smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, and the bitterness in his heart could not be suppressed, so that this man, who could face it strongly no matter what storm he experienced, wanted to find a place where no one was crying at this moment.

"Bovey. As soon as he said a few words, Mu Chengguo stared at the white and tender little hands that appeared in his son's outstretched palm, and for a moment, the old tears were all over his face.

"You're my dad?" Tilting his head, Mu Yue stared at Mu Bowei and asked cautiously.

He hasn't seen his father since he's grown up, he's only seen photos, and his friends all say that his father doesn't want him and his mother anymore, otherwise why don't he always go home.

He asked his mother, and his mother said that his father went out to make money in order to buy a lot of cars for Yueyue.

He felt that his mother was lying to him. Tongtong's father also went out to make money, but Tongtong's father would come home during the Chinese New Year.

Every time he goes home, he buys Tongtong a lot of beautiful flower dresses and all kinds of toys, and there are many, many delicious things, but his father never comes home.

He thinks his dad is a bad guy, he swore that he doesn't want dad anymore, and when he sees his father, he finds that he seems to like him a little, what should he do?

Frowning slightly, Mu Yue was very annoyed.

Mu Bowei stared at the tender little hands in his palms, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be controlled.

Hold the child. While kissing his immature cheek, he whispered, "Yueyue, I'm Dad, Dad will never leave you in the future, and I'll be with you every day." Good no good? ”

Cluck~

Mu Yue let out a burst of cheerful laughter from his mouth, and his little hands desperately pushed his father's stubble-covered mouth.

The stubble on Dad's face was so itchy and a little painful.

The arms of dad and mom are different, and mom's arms are soft and warm.

Dad's arms were generous and warm, making him feel so comfortable.

"Dad, don't make a leap. It hurts! Mu Yue avoided his father's face and said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing his son's words, Mubovi hurriedly observed his face.

Seeing that it was red, he stretched out a hand and touched his face in distress and said, "Yueyue I'm sorry, Dad is too excited, Dad won't prick your face with a beard in the future, can you forgive Dad once?" ”

Mu Chengguo watched the interaction of his grandson and son, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

It's good that the son is not leaving, the grandson will not have to envy to watch other children go out with his father in the future, and the most important thing is that their family can be reunited again.

"Dad, I forgive you. Your behavior is not good, I am your son, I won't say anything if you stab me, if it's someone outside, if you go to stab someone, others will beat you, Dad, you've been worrying us for many years, you have to grow up, it's time to be sensible. ”

Mu Yue stretched out his little hand, touched the stubble on Mu Bowei's face, and said with a straight face.

He didn't want to think about how funny the scene was when a 5 or 6-year-old kid preached to an adult and a little adult.

Anyway, Mu Bowei and Mu Chengguo were stunned, and they couldn't hold back a burst of laughter when they looked at each other.

Ha ha~

Mu Bowei, who had tears of laughter, looked at his son's ignorant eyes, hugged him and kissed him fiercely.

"Dad, I'm going to eat strawberries." Mu Yue, who was being held by his father, pointed to the strawberries on the table and said.

Seeing the bright strawberries on the table, Mu Bowei raised his eyebrows and walked over with his son in his arms.

Dragging over a chair, Mubovi placed his son on the chair.

Get up and go to the car to get what you brought back.

"Dad, you've worked hard all these years." Looking at his father who picked up things next to the car, Mu Bowei said warmly.

Taking over a large cardboard box, Mu Chengguo laughed and said, "What's not hard, Lihong is really hard, when Yue Yue was young, she had to go to work again, and she had to worry about the children at home, not to mention how hard it was." ”

As if thinking of something, Mu Chengguo stared at his son and said solemnly, "I don't care if you mess around outside all these years, and I don't care, but I warn you, you are not allowed to treat Lihong badly, Lihong is a good child, you are not allowed to treat her badly." ”

Mu Bowei nodded, he could guess Lihong's hard work father without saying anything, he was sorry for Lihong after all these years!

As for what his father was worried about him messing around outside, he didn't have a weak heart at all.

Friends have persuaded him. said that he now has money, he can raise one outside, how much does it cost to be young and beautiful, why bother thinking about the yellow-faced woman at home.

He wasn't happy. I don't think it's interesting.

Lihong begged to marry her back, and said that he would be good to her after marriage.

As a result, he has been gone for so many years, and every time he calls, Lihong has never blamed him, if he really listens to his friends and raises one, then what has become of him?

So many years. The only woman he misses is Lihong, and the immortals don't want it for him.

"Dad, you don't know what your son's temperament is, don't worry that I'm not messing around, I'll be good to Lihong." Closing the car door, Mubovi said it in no uncertain terms.

Seeing this, Mu Chengguo nodded, his son knew how to be measured.

"Daddy, Grandpa, eat strawberries." Seeing his father and grandfather talking and laughing together, Mu Yue was unhappy. Looking at the strawberries on the table, he had an idea, picked up a few strawberries and ran over and stuffed them into the mouths of the two.

The two people whose mouths were gagged with strawberries stared at the smiling leap, helpless for a while.

Mu Bowei looked at his son's lively smiling face and happily took a bite of the strawberry.

When the juice of the strawberries flowed into his mouth, Mu Bowei was stunned, thinking that he had never eaten such a good strawberry in the past few years, which was simply unstoppable.

After eating the strawberries in his mouth, Mu Bowei couldn't help but pick up the strawberries on the table and start eating. Mu Yue saw his father go to eat strawberries, and pulled his grandfather over.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat together, and you and I began to eat strawberries one by one.

Neighbor Shuigen saw the parked car of the Mu family and came over curiously to inquire about the news.

As soon as I entered, I saw three people eating strawberries like a competition.

smiled and teased: "Old Mu." When you have a guest at home, you are also stingy, and you don't go grocery shopping, so you invite someone to eat a few strawberries? ”

"Mizunebo, you're wrong, how can I be considered a guest?" Mubovi saw his neighbor's Migenbo coming. He stood up and greeted him, and said with a smile.

Mizune looked at the man standing in front of him, only to feel familiar for a while, stared at it carefully for a long time, and finally recognized it.

patted Mu Bowei's broad chest, and said in a loud voice, "Good boy, who did I think it was, why did I want to come back?" ”

"Yes, I have been out for so many years, I have walked so many places, and I found that it is still good at home, and I will not come back. Uncle Mizune, you sit. Pulling over a chair, Mubovi said.

Waving his hand, Mizune said, "I won't sit anymore, go out and walk." Bovey, since you are home, live a down-to-earth life, don't always think about running out, your dad is old, you let him worry about you all day long, is it appropriate? Mizugen persuaded earnestly.

Listening to Shuigen's words, Mu Bowei was not angry, he did make his old father worry a lot in the past few years, and he will not be in the future.

Nodding, Mu Bowei smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I won't leave when I come back this time, you really don't sit down?" ”

With his hands behind his back, Shuigen walked slowly to the door, and said, "Don't sit, I won't disturb your ancestors and grandchildren's reunion, let's go." ”

While Mu Bowei was speaking, Mu Yue had already finished eating the strawberries, and was staring at the empty fruit bowl with teary eyes.

Holding his mouth, Mu Yue turned his head to look at his father and said in a choked voice, "Dad, the strawberries are gone." ”

Mu Bowei turned his head and saw tears in his son's dark eyes, not to mention the distress.

"Don't cry, Dad will buy it for you." Mu Bowei squatted down and hugged his son, turned his head to look at his father and asked, "Dad, where did you buy your strawberries?" ”

"At the intersection, two men of your age sell it, it tastes good, right? The price is cheap, at least 18 in such a strawberry market, and he only needs 8 yuan here. ”

Mu Chengguo is very proud that he can buy strawberries that are in such good condition and at such a cheap price.

8 pieces?

Mu Bowei was taken aback by the price quoted by his father, with his knowledge of traveling south and north over the years, the strawberries bought by his father were sold for more than 10 or 20 yuan, and he was not afraid that there would be no market at all.

Could he do something about it?

Anyway, he plans to start a new business when he comes back, and the development prospects of this strawberry are good, can he consider it?

How it is, he still has to go and see first.

Thinking of this, Mu Bowei picked up his son and said to his father, "Dad, I'll take Yueyue to take a look." ”

"Go, it's at the intersection, and you'll see it when you go." With a wave of his hand, Mu Chengguo turned on the radio, lay on the chair and began to listen to the radio leisurely. (To be continued.) )