Chapter 329: A glance is long, as long as ten thousand years
Because Shen Liangshi felt that he was really "tired" of Xigu, he said that he would not let her do any more work, and simply settled her in the upstairs study.
Xigu is the type who can't move his steps as soon as he sees a book, especially when Shen Liangshi specially brought a few books back from Canada this time, which is not new.
Shen Liangshi said that they were some books he had read when he was studying in the United States, and when he returned to China, he didn't want to lose the books, and it was not of much use to bring them back, so he sent them all to his uncle.
Now bring it back to China, no doubt, for the sake of the West.
Xi Gu was immersed in the sea of books, Shen Liang went downstairs to cook, and during the cooking process, Shen Liangshi's mobile phone rang, and he carried the mobile phone in his pocket and could answer it at any time.
Previously, his father Shen Jingyu called once, saying that his mother was angry because he returned to China early, Shen Liangshi said, "Dad, when you return to China, I will take you to meet someone!" ”
After Shen Jingyu heard this, he couldn't say anything for a while.
And now this phone call is from his little cousin, Zhou Jiayang.
Zhou Jiayang didn't have anything special when he called, mainly to comment on the photos of Xigu, and then explained to him about Canada.
Zhou Jiayang said, "Brother, no matter what, you must persevere, my sister-in-law is beautiful, gentle and understanding, and her voice is good, you must be kind to her, otherwise my grandmother and I will not follow!" ”
Shen Liangshi smiled, "Don't worry, also, you help me accompany my grandmother more, and by the way, tell her, I'll take Xigu to see her after a while!" ”
Zhou Jiayang nodded, "Don't worry, I know." Grandma's side is handed over to me, you don't have to worry, but aunt and uncle, you have to pay attention, I think my aunt is very angry! ”
Shen Liangshi nodded, "I know." ”
Hanging up the phone, Shen Liangchang let out a long breath, sooner or later he would have to face it, he was ready.
……
That day was December 29th, New Year's Day was approaching, and Xi Gu and Shen Liang spent their romantic and warm days on Yuxi Road.
In Licheng, a bus stopped, and a young man in a short down jacket, backpack, baseball cap and sunglasses stepped out of the car.
The man's inky lenses reflected the city, and he pursed his thin lips tightly and let out a long breath.
Do the math, how long has he not been back? I don't remember how long!
Last time, it seems to be nearly four years ago, his parents divorced, and his sister Xigu called him, crying on the phone: "Brother, Dad is going to divorce Mom!" ”
He was on the other side of the ocean, and his breath froze instantly when he listened to this shattered cry.
He returned to China as fast as he could, tried to stay, and persuaded him, but everything became doomed, because a woman was pregnant with her father's child.
The belly is almost seven months old, and the child is almost born.
A private car soliciting customers stopped in front of him and shouted, "Young man, do you want to take the car?" ”
He didn't say anything, tightened his clothes, raised his feet and walked forward, the driver started the car stupidly, looking for a new passerby.
……
didn't go to Mo's house, went to the small courtyard where Xigu and his mother lived, and the key was spare from the neighbor, and the neighbor knew Mo Dongheng.
The moment he saw Mo Dongheng, the neighbor was speechless for a long time, and after handing him the key, he felt that he was dreaming.
I haven't seen him for a few years, and the big boy who was still a little young at the beginning, at this moment, has faded his immature taste and has become a man who is silent and deep.
Because the neighbor accepted Mo Xuanqi's entrustment, he would regularly clean Xigu and Liang Yuanrong's original residence, and now that he saw Mo Dongheng, there was no doubt that he immediately called to inform him.
This qiē was all expected by Mo Dongheng, he didn't stop it, and he didn't need to stop it, in fact, he came back this time to meet his father.
When Mo Xuanqi arrived, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a gap of about forty minutes between Mo Dongheng getting the key from his neighbor, indicating that Mo Xuanqi immediately packed up the next second he received the call.
He valued this son.
Naturally, it was a storage zài that was separated from his body, and it was the son he had raised for more than 20 years!
At that time, Mo Dongheng had just eaten and made it himself, with vegetarian food in his bag, which was relatively simple.
He took out the tea leaves and made a pot of tea, and as soon as he filled the tea, he saw Mo Xuanqi and Haotian appear at the door.
Look at each other.
It's really just a glance at each other from a distance, but I feel that this glance is long, just like ten thousand years.
He lowered his eyes, began to pour tea again, reached out and took another teacup, Haotian didn't walk in, Mo Xuanqi entered the door alone.
……
Mo Xuanqi entered the door, walked all the way to the table, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Until a cup of tea was pushed to his hand, Mo Dongheng's faint voice came, "Sit down!" ”
Mo Xuanqi was stunned, and then with a "sigh", he pulled over the chair and sat down.
"When will you return to your country?" Mo Xuanqi looked at his son, who had not seen him for a few years, and felt that his son had matured and strengthened, and he no longer needed his father's support.
Mo Dongheng said in a faint voice, "I got off the plane this morning, and then took the bus back here." ”
"Oh." Mo Xuanqi didn't know what to say, he owed too much to this son, and he wanted to say sorry, but those three words were like stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all.
Because he knew deep down that his son didn't care about that sorry at all.
"Come back this time, do your mother and Xigu know?" Mo Xuanqi asked again.
Mo Dongheng put down the teapot, sat down himself, and said in a faint voice, "I don't know, I also have a temporary holiday, I originally wanted to go to City C, but I don't like that place very much, I haven't been here for a long time, so I'll come back and have a look." ”
Although Mo Dongheng said it so coldly, Mo Xuanqi still couldn't control his heart.
Licheng, this is the place where Mo Dongheng has lived for seventeen years, but leaving after eight years is enough to eliminate the many thoughts that have been born in his heart.
Now I can still think of coming back, because this city still has his father's survival.
Mo Xuanqi had mixed feelings for a while, and all kinds of feelings were mixed together, and he couldn't say a word.
In the end, it was Mo Dongheng who opened his mouth, and he said, "But this time when I come back here, in addition to revisiting my hometown, I still have something I want to ask you personally!" ”
Mo Xuanqi was stunned for a moment, looked at his son, and said with trembling lips, "You...... What are you asking? ”