Chapter Eighty-Nine: See You Again
"I'm sorry I went too far." After a while, Yuan Xun felt that he was a little excessive, and took the initiative to apologize and said, "In the future, you are still young and don't understand the heart of parents. Why do you think I'm working so hard now? Isn't it to create a comfortable and superior economic condition for him? It's all because of me that he's like this, and I feel sorry for him......"
Speaking of which, the Patriarch's voice was slightly choked.
The future is also related.
Although she has never been loved by her parents since she was a child, she has also been a mother, she knows how painful and sad her heart is when her child is hurt, and she can't wait to replace herself and others, and she can also understand the mentality of the father.
"Uncle Yuan, you are serious, I understand your mood very well. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I'm afraid that I will bring you hope and disappoint you in the end, so I'll give you a preventive shot in advance. The future explained.
"In the future, don't worry, I'm not such a bad person, I'm grateful if you're willing to help me. You see if you can come to City C if it is convenient, it is best for you to take him back to school in person; Of course, I also know that you must be busy, if you are not convenient, forget it. The Yuan Xun sighed, a little resigned.
Originally, I was only going to talk to the marshal on the phone in the future, but also, the marshal never wavered in his ears every day, not to mention her persuasion like scratching her boots?
Only by going to the marshal in person was enough to show her sincerity.
But, what happened last time. If the marshal's anger does not subside, will it be counterproductive?
However. Now, the situation is compelling. But she couldn't allow her to refuse to shirk again: "Uncle Yuan, look, if you don't mind, I'll arrange things first, maybe I'll go to City C in two or three days, okay?" ”
"Okay, okay, then it's hard work for the future niece." Hearing her tone loosen, the Wondon visibly became happy.
"Uncle Yuan, you don't have to be polite to me."
"Yes, you have done me a great favor in the future, this is the most exciting news I have heard in recent times. Then I won't bother you yet. I'll wait for you to come, you book a ticket and tell me the time, and I'll drive to pick you up. ”
"No need, Uncle Yuan, it's good that you are busy with your own business, I will call a taxi at that time, anyway, it is very convenient in the past, when the time comes, call you and ask for the specific address!"
The two sides roughly agreed on the meeting, and the Father hung up the phone contentedly.
The future is hollow-eyed. Looking at a certain place blankly, he looked very melancholy.
In the evening, she mentioned to Tie Keng that she might have to go to City C, and asked Tie Keng to put the stock first. Taking care of the company, Tie Keng nodded and agreed, and told her to go early and return early.
The next day. She began to deal with the urgent matters, and handed over some to-do items to Tie Keng. Some things that could be postponed to the next few days, and then I asked the assistant to call and book a ticket for the next day. Looking at the calendar on the desk, the young man's energetic face seemed to appear in front of him again, and he said to her with a smile: "Hello in the future!" ”
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, but she quickly retreated in the next second, and she had a hunch in her heart that this time she might be doing useless work, and the result was known, so why bother to do it?
In life, there are always some helpless things, although you don't want to do it, but after all, it is inevitable.
The next day, Tie Keng drove her to the airport.
At the entrance of the security checkpoint, Tie Keng suddenly grabbed her right hand, and couldn't help but put a white dangling ring on her middle finger, and then held her hand firmly, not giving her a chance to pull it off.
"In the future, I don't mean anything else, and I don't want you to promise anything, when I'm not by your side, let this ring protect you and cut off other men's thoughts. I don't have the right to stop other men from admiring you and liking you, but I want you to be fair to me, give others a chance, and give me the same chance. You know, I've been waiting for your reply, and I'm scared when you're not with me. Don't think of it as a promise ring, just think of it as your talisman and wear it all the time, okay? ”
He looked at her sadly, with a begging look on his face, and his hand was warm and powerful, and she couldn't help but be moved by such a pitiful and lovely look.
In fact, since this period of time, although the relationship between the two has not been established, they know each other and cherish each other, and they get along like lovers, but there is no intimate contact between lovers.
If she can continue like this, one day, one day she will be willing, open her heart to him, have the courage to tell him what she has been through, and if he can accept and cherish her, she will give herself to him completely.
"Okay, I promise you!" She solemnly promised him, "I'm going in, you should go back quickly!" ”
"Hmm!" He smiled and nodded, satisfied with her attitude, and then he suddenly reached out and pointed to her right, "See who that is in the future?" ”
Future subconsciously turned her head to look, but suddenly an inch of softness covered her left cheek, she suddenly turned around, Tie Keng smiled triumphantly and retreated, and waved at her to make a flying kiss: "Future, I'll wait for you to come back!" ”
Future stretched out his hand and wiped the place he had stolen in disgust.
Just like when the marshal suddenly attacked her and made her angry, she did not exclude people from showing her affection to her, and even people she felt good about, she was willing to get along with him, but she was still very resistant to intimate actions like kisses, and her bottom limit was still limited to holding hands and hugging.
In an instant, the perception of Tie Keng was lowered again.
Are they not lovers yet? Even if it is a lover, without asking her opinion, she feels that it is a kind of violation and disrespect for her, and she is quite angry!
The plane soon landed at the Shibei Airport in City C.
After getting off the plane, Future turned on his phone.
In recent years, the state has vigorously promoted the construction of information networks, and large and medium-sized cities across the country have successively opened 2G call networks, and city C has also been covered by network signals. The people of City C have also used mobile phones.
Before getting on the plane, she had already contacted the father. Told him what time the plane was, and the Patriarch insisted on coming to pick her up. said that this matter has disturbed his mind, and if he does not solve this matter, he will not be able to calm down and do things. When he says this, he will not shirk in the future.
Therefore, as soon as she stepped out of the airport, she was greeted by a haggard Patriarch.
It hasn't been long since the last time we met, and the Father at that time was still in good spirits and gestures. All have the calm bearing of a successful entrepreneur, but now he is in shape, the clothes on his body seem to be one size bigger, as if he is wearing someone else's clothes, and the eye sockets are deep blue, as if he has not slept for a few days and nights, and a lot of white hair has emerged from his black and shiny hair, which makes his image more and more old.
Future was first taken aback at first sight, and then couldn't help but feel sad for him.
Everyone is infinitely proud when they experience good times. In the face of sudden adversity, even a man who stands up to the sky has to be bent over and lose his bearing.
She is an outsider, and she can't help but sigh when she sees him. How much more the marshal who is the Son of Man?
"Future niece, you're welcome!" Yuan Xun held out his hand to her, and his hand looked scrawny. It seems that there is only one layer of skin wrapped around the skeleton. "I'll help you get the bag!"
Because she would be in City C for a day, she brought a change of clothes with her. Carrying a small travel bag.
"Xie Lu, Uncle Xie Yuan!" She handed him the bag.
The Patriarch picked up his bag and walked over to the black Santana parked on the side of the road outside. I opened the door, put the bag on the rear seat, and then returned to the cab, and Mirai had consciously opened the passenger seat door and sat down.
"In the future, thank you, thank you, I am really grateful to you for coming." Yuan Xun said while starting the car, "It's a pity that Uncle Yuan is shy now, otherwise he will give you a big red envelope." ”
"Uncle Yuan doesn't have to be like this, the marshal is a very important friend in my life, he needs my help with something, and I can't shirk it."
Yuan Xun seemed to be tired, and only said a polite word or two to the future, then stopped talking and drove intently. The future also understands his mood at this time, so he doesn't talk to him, and looks at the scenery along the way through the car window.
It was also quick to get from the airport to the city, half an hour to the Father's house.
When the car drove into the community and parked in the parking lot under the residential building, the future couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart.
No one can predict when the bond between people will be eliminated; I can't predict when we meet next time, under what circumstances and for what we will meet. Some people may never see each other after separation, but some people meet again every time they say goodbye.
The Patriarch's family lived on the third floor, and the Patriarch took out the key to open the door, first changed his shoes at the entrance, and then took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet for the future.
Future changed his shoes and followed the father into the living room.
This is a typical room type with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and the area is about seventy or eighty square meters. The living room is spacious and is divided into two functional areas, one for hospitality and relaxation, and the other for the dining room. In the dining room, a long walnut dining table is set up, and the once-spirited teenager is sitting on a chair in front of it, his head bowed and engrossed in peeling freshly marketed broad beans. His hair hadn't been repaired for about a while, and the bangs on the front of his forehead had fallen down, completely covering his eyes. He wore a long white halterneck apron on his chest, exactly like a househusband.
If it was any other time, she would have felt funny when she saw him like this, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud. But in this situation, she only felt heavy and unspeakably sad.
The frustration of her husband has caused the family to bear heavy debts, and her son's disobedience has made Qin Yan physically and mentally exhausted, and she has been lying on the bed for the past few days, ignoring people without talking, except for going out when she goes to the toilet, she will not get out of bed half a step at all, the meals are all prepared by the marshal and brought in, she is so hungry that she can make do with two bites, most of the time she is brought in what it looks like, and what it will look like next time she cleans up and tidys up.
This is a tug-of-war between the two generations over the incident of his schooling, and whoever can hold on will be the winner. So they are all carrying each other to the death, and no one is willing to admit defeat first.
The marshal believed that in a few days, his parents would be helpless against him, and he would naturally obey his wishes, so although he was temporarily sad and sad, he endured it. His mother was in bed and in a mood, so he took the initiative to take on the housework at home.
Although he had peeled beans in his hand, he was thinking about things in his mind, so he didn't even hear the sound of the door until his father's voice sounded in the room, and he was startled and turned his head immediately.
"Xiaoshuai, who do you think is coming?"
The father's tone was calm, even with excitement and joy, which was completely different from the angry scolding of the previous two days.
The marshal turned his head, his eyes covered by long bangs, but it did not prevent him from seeing the woman standing beside his father.
He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if a saw had been pulled horizontally across his body, and his hands moved in pain, and with a "bang", he overturned the basin containing the beans to the ground. (To be continued......)
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