Chapter 172 Reunion

Dewey's father, Du Xiangming, was a hero, and even if he didn't join the Hidden Dragon, he couldn't hide his identity as a hero.

The Ice Sword Brigade of the Northern Military Region was established by him, and he paid a lot for that unit, including his family, and finally fell ill in office, otherwise he would have carried Venus on his shoulders now.

However, heroes don't deserve love.

After years of separation, coupled with the low wages of the military at that time, Dewey's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore and filed for divorce from Du Xiangming.

Military marriages are protected by law, and if Du Xiangming doesn't want to, there is no way to divorce this marriage, but Du Xiangming did not use this method to tie his wife and signed the divorce agreement.

According to the agreement, Dewey should be raised by his mother, but he admired his father since he was a child, chose to follow his father, and never contacted his mother again, even if she came to visit him, he avoided it.

Later, his mother stopped coming, and Dewey didn't know where or what she was doing.

The grandparents who raised him died one after another, and soon his father also fell ill and left him, Dewey entered the Ice Sword Brigade with the help of Zhang Xin, and decided to fulfill his father's last wish to join the hidden dragon, which was finally realized.

Regarding this, except for a few people in the know, Dewey had never mentioned it to others, and today was the first time to say it, because he didn't want Chu Chu to know nothing about his family.

Chu Chu held Dewey's hand and said softly: "Over the years, you have suffered, if I had known you earlier." ”

"Actually, there's nothing bitter or bitter, I'm used to it." Dewey exhaled softly.

Chu Chu was silent for a moment, and asked cautiously, "You, are you afraid that I will be like my aunt?" ”

"I trust you and won't be like her." Dewey said.

This is not a white lie, but what Dewey had in mind.

Although Chu Chu didn't say it, Dewey also recognized Chu's father, and occasionally appeared on TV news.

With her family background, there is really no need to choose herself, but once she chooses, it means that she has already thought about everything.

This girl who dares to love and hate is really different from that woman.

A sweetness flashed in Chu Chu's heart, and he said softly: "Otherwise, you will celebrate the New Year at my house this year, right?" ”

Dewey shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's talk about it when my uncle really accepts me, if I go now, I guess your whole family will not have a good year." ”

"It's okay if you don't want to come to my house, you can be in the capital, and I'll come out to accompany you when the time comes." Chu Chu proposed.

Dewey patted her hand and said, "You should stay at home with your uncle and aunt, I also have to go home, I haven't been back for almost a year, and I have to sweep the graves of my father and grandparents." ”

"Then after the New Year, are you going to go back?" Chu Chu asked reluctantly.

"After the Lantern Festival, I will come back about the third year of junior high school, and then we will celebrate the New Year together." Dewey said.

"Well, let's celebrate the New Year together! But before you go, your time is mine, and no one can rob it! Chu Chu said with a small fist.

For the next week, the two of them were together every day, and the sweetness was not to be expressed.

There were still three days left for the New Year, Dewey recovered from his injuries and was discharged from the hospital, and after saying goodbye to the old donkey and Chu Chu, he returned to his long-lost home.

The furnishings of the house were still the same as when they left, but a thick layer of ash had fallen, and Dewey spent half a day cleaning the house, and the house was finally in good shape.

The next day, Dewey got up early, brought the offerings he had prepared the day before, went to the graves of his grandparents, and then went to the martyrs' cemetery to pay respects to his father.

He spilled his father's favorite wine in front of the grave and whispered, "Dad, I've arrived in Qianlong, you can go with peace of mind......"

Dewey finally kowtowed to his father three times, packed up his things and left.

Walking out of the martyr's cemetery, Dewey was waiting for the bus, when suddenly a black Mercedes stopped beside him.

The car door opened, and a graceful middle-aged woman walked down, looked at Dewey, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Weiwei! ”

It turned out to be a mother!

Dewey nodded slightly and said, "You're here." ”

Although he hated this woman very much, hated her for abandoning their father and son, but when they saw each other, he was still a little excited in his heart, after all, they were mother and son who were connected by blood and blood, and they could never be cut off.

Dewey couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen her, and his mother's appearance and memory hadn't changed much at the moment, except for a few more crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

Whether it was dressed or the car, Dewey could see that his mother was doing well now.

Since she's good, that's enough.

Therefore, Dewey's tone was very flat, without too much excitement, and even less hatred, but it was alienated.

However, for Du Mu, it is already very good.

You must know that in the two years since the divorce, Dewey didn't even see her, even if they met on the street, he didn't greet her, and his eyes when he looked at her were always full of hatred.

"Whiskers, you, how are you doing now?" Du Mu asked excitedly.

"I'm fine." Dewey still said flatly.

Du's mother walked up quickly, stretched out her arms to hug her son, who she hadn't seen for many years, and said, "I'm sorry, I've been ...... all these years."

"Needless to say, I'm sorry, I understand."

Dewey interrupted his mother while avoiding her embrace.

He really understood his mother's choice at that time, especially after he joined the hidden dragon.

But understanding is not the same as forgiveness, and he will never forget the pain that this woman brought to their father and son, let alone forgive.

Du Mu froze in place, looked at him in a daze, and asked in a trembling voice: "Weiwei, are you still unwilling to forgive your mother?" ”

Dewey didn't answer, and said, "You don't have to go to see him, I don't think he wants to see you, go back." ”

"No, Whiskers, listen to me, I'm actually ......"

"Let's go back."

Du Mu lowered her head in frustration, and said after a while: "Let me go and see, I also know that he is no longer there." ”

Dewey was silent, but finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see him." ”

The mother and son entered the cemetery, Dewey was always silent, Du's mother always wanted to talk to him, but when she saw her son's rejection, she didn't dare to speak.

Coming to his father's grave again, Dewey said to the tombstone, "Dad, she's here." ”

Du Mu's body trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hand to caress the tombstone, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't say anything at the moment.

After a long time, she stood up, took out a bottle of Moutai from the bag she was carrying, opened it, and sprinkled it in front of Du's father's grave.

"Xiang Ming, I'm sorry. This is your favorite wine, you drink it. ”

"My dad's favorite is not Moutai, it's the Great Northern Wilderness." Dewey said stiffly beside him.

In fact, his favorite is Moutai, when he won the championship of the all-army martial arts competition, he drank it once, and he has never forgotten it. It's just that our family was poor at that time and couldn't afford it, so I said that I liked to drink the Great Northern Wilderness the most, and this wine was cheap. Du Mu said.

This was the first time Dewey had heard of it, and he had never heard his father mention it before.

"Oh no, you remember." Dewey sneered.

Du Mu opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Okay, you've seen it and finished it, you can go." Dewey said.

"Whiskers, I, I'll send you back." Du Mu said.

"No, I can take the bus." Dewey said coldly.

"Whiskers, you, do you really hate your mother so much? Don't you want to be with your mom for even a minute? Du Mu's eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at her appearance, Dewey's heart softened, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Du Mu immediately became happy, and reached out to pull Du Wei, but he avoided him.

She smiled awkwardly and said, "Then let's go out." ”

Dewey nodded, followed his mother out of the cemetery, got into the Mercedes-Benz sedan, and closed his eyes when he got into the car.

Du Mu didn't take the driver, drove the car by herself, and asked, "Weiwei, where do you live now?" ”

"Still there, do you remember the way?" Dewey asked rhetorically.

"Remember, remember, how could Mom forget." Du Mu said repeatedly.

On the way, Dewey's eyes never opened, and Du Mu hesitated to talk to him several times, but when she saw his appearance, she still didn't open her mouth in the end.

When he got home, Dewey opened the door and got out of the car, and Du's mother followed.

"Just send it here, you can go back." Dewey said.

Whiskers ......

Dewey looked at him pitifully, Dewey's heart softened again, and said, "Forget it, you go upstairs and sit down." ”

"Good, good, thank you, Whiskers." Du Mu immediately turned her sorrow into joy.

When I entered the house, there was not much change from the beginning.

Du Xiangming was devoted to the army, almost never going home, Dewey began to live in his grandfather's house, until his grandparents died and moved back, and soon after, Du Xiangming was seriously ill and hospitalized, Dewey School Hospital ran at both ends, and after his father died, he joined the army, so the furniture has not been replaced, but the TV and refrigerator have been replaced.

Looking at the dilapidated and obviously shabby furniture, Du Mu's eyes turned red again, and she said guiltily: "Weiwei, you have suffered all these years. ”

"I didn't suffer anything, I was doing well, I was very happy, very happy." Dewey said lightly.

Du Mu lowered her head in shame, and asked after a while, "Weiwei, can I take a look around?" ”

"Look."

Dewey sat on the couch and did not accompany his mother.

Du Mu looked around, only to see that there was almost no change when she walked with herself, and the guilt in her heart was even heavier.

When she walked into Dewey's room and saw the pictures on the bedside table, she finally couldn't hold back her tears.

It was their family photo, but Du's mother was folded over, leaving only Dewey and his father.

"Whiskers, Mom is sorry for you......"

Du Mu ran to Dewey, whether he wanted it or not, pounced on him and hugged him, and cried bitterly.

Dewey let his mother hold him, tears quickly soaking his shoulders.

Du's mother cried for a long time, and finally stopped, and said to Dewey: "Weiwei, my mother doesn't ask you to forgive me, but can you give your mother a chance to compensate you?" Mom is doing well now, Mom has a company now, and it's all up to you......"

"I'm sorry, I don't need to."