His wife led her son and stood in front of him, "You're back." ”

A simple greeting, after three years, husband and wife are opposite. Wang Wenxing got up and came to his wife's side.

"Look at this, does it look good?" He took out a box from his underwear and solemnly offered it to his wife with both hands.

The box still carried his body temperature and exuded a faint woody fragrance. His wife's outstretched hand trembled slightly, and she opened the box, and inside was a jade hairpin.

During this time in the capital, Wang Wenxing was on duty in the yamen every day, so that he solved the accommodation problem and gave other colleagues the opportunity to go home and rest, killing two birds with one stone. Eat daily at the Yamen. Save money to buy gifts for your wife and children.

The wife held the box in her hand, and the tears couldn't help but welled up again. Wang Wenxing picked up the hairpin, took off the towel that his wife wrapped her head, and gently put the hairpin on her wife's hair.

The two daughters turned their backs, weeping for their parents. Especially the eldest daughter, who is about to marry a wife, she can better understand the grievances between her parents.

The young son was happy to see his parents loving each other, and clapped his hands and praised his mother, "Mother, it's so beautiful." ”

Wang Wenxing hugged his son, "Son, is my mother beautiful?" ”

Son: "Mother is the most beautiful." ”

The wife plucked the hairpin from between her hair, put it in a box, and placed it on the table. What qualifications and positions does she have to enjoy Wang Wenxing's gift.

"If you buy it back, it's for use, you can take it with you and look good." Wang Wenxing persuaded. He put down his son and went to get the hairpin again.

"Keep it for your daughter as a dowry." The wife dissuaded.

"Now that I'm capable, I want to do something for you. My children are still young, and I will not treat them badly. Wang Wenxing said sincerely.

Wang Wenxing's heartfelt words sounded to his wife's ears, as if he was showing off and demonstrating.

"Enough, don't say it again, enough is enough, don't say it again." The wife covered her face and slowly squatted down.

Wang Wenxing once said to her that you will regret it. At that time, his wife replied to him, I will not regret it, even if you are the top student in high school one day, as long as the children can enjoy it, I don't care.

The words of the year are still in my ears, but when I heard the news of my husband's high school champion. She had mixed feelings in her heart.

She remarried to a blacksmith, in order to get out of her embarrassing life, in order to get out of the endless disappointment again and again.

She broke free from the days of accompanying the 'test idiot' and got together with the old blacksmith. Romance and poetry lose to life.

The blacksmith treats her three children as if they were her own, and she knows her pain and affection, which is where another family can comfort her.

Now Wang Wenxing has returned to his hometown and appeared in front of her. She couldn't do what she had said, I didn't care.

Does it really matter? She can't be ignorant, she doesn't know if she is happy or sad now? Is it resentment or pain?

Wang Wenxing was at a loss, he originally wanted to make his wife happy, but his wife's current state was so painful.

He crouched down and silently stayed by his wife's side. Tentatively, he stretched out his hand and put it on his wife's shoulder. But the wife suddenly dodged as if she had been burned with a soldering iron.

"You shouldn't be here, you go, get out of here with the kids." The wife lifted her face, her face covered with tears.

Wang Wenxing got up silently and looked at the three children, and the son was lying on his mother's back, not looking at him. The two daughters shook their heads, preferring a mother who asks for food to a father who is an official.

The three children had a clear attitude, and no one wanted to go with him. The wife picked up her son and stuffed it into Wang Wenxing's arms. and urged the two daughters.

"Take my brother and go home with my father. Daddy's side is where you live, and if you follow your mother, there will be no future. ”

The two daughters knew their mother's hardships and hardships, and one protected her mother on the other, pleading in a low voice, "Mother, where can we go?" Where there is a mother, it is home. ”

The daughter's words made the wife cry, the two daughters hugged their mother and cried, and the three of them cried together.

The son was infected by the desolate atmosphere and silently shed tears. On the way back, Wang Wenxing originally thought of a family meeting and being happy and happy.

It's good now, because of his appearance, the mother has a scene of life and death. Wang Wenxing didn't feel good in his heart, and his eyes were red.

A voice like a bell came from outside the door, "Haha, the distinguished guest has come to the door, and my brother is late to come back." ”

Wang Wenxing's wife hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe her tears. The courtyard door creaked open, and a big man entered. He wears a short coat, a pair of shorts, and a pair of bast shoes on his feet.

A big pu fan in his hand pointed at Wang Wenxing, "Champion, haha, I opened my eyes today and saw a living champion." ”

He laughed heartily, which shocked Wang Wenxing's ears to buzz, "Brother Xian, I am worshiped by Brother Yu, thank you Brother Xian for taking care of Brother Yu's three children in the past few years." ”

Wang Wenxing hugged his son and bowed to the blacksmith. The blacksmith reached out and took his son and carried him on his shoulder.

The blacksmith waved his hand, "Brother, what's polite, your son is my son, and your daughter is my daughter." Your wife, hahaha, is now my wife. ”

Wang Wenxing also laughed, but it was a wry smile, laughing at the sentence that your wife is now my wife. The blacksmith hahaha for a long time before he realized that something was wrong. Since he came back, his wife hasn't said a word.

He approached his wife, looked carefully, looked at his two daughters, and then looked at Wang Wenxing's father and son.

"Family reunion is a comedy, how can you act as a tragedy? What are you crying about? Isn't it good to be lively and happy? One by one they wept and mourned. Hi! ”

He slapped his thigh hard, Wang Wenxing trembled, how painful, listening to the sound, he had to leave finger prints on his legs.

"Wife, go fry two dishes, and Brother Wang and I will drink two cups."

Wife and two daughters go to the kitchen. The two brothers chatted in the courtyard. "A few little bunnies came to my shop and told me that there was a champion daddy in the house. I left my job behind and hurried back to see you. ”

The second daughter cleaned up the table and packed the gifts and put them in the house. Bring out the tea to the two fathers. Wang Wenxing took out two boxes of tea leaves from the package, two boxes of good pre-rain Longjing.

"Brother, when I came back from the capital, I don't know my brother's preferences, these two boxes of tea, a little bit of my foolish brother's heart."

"Brother Wang, you are a nobleman, and I am very happy if you don't dislike your brother's vulgar people. It also makes you break the bank. ”

Wang Wenxing and the blacksmith met for the first time, although they were in the same state and county. As soon as two people meet, they have a good impression of each other.

There are two fathers in front of him, one is his biological father, and the other is his father who has raised him for three years. The son looked left and right, and there was no way to choose which one he should be closer to.

Rather than being in a dilemma, don't choose. The son had the pastry in his hand and ran to the side to play with himself.

"When my deceased wife was reborn, she was preoccupied with money and wanted to live her life. The days went on, and she was tired and fell. I admit that I am sorry for my wife, and I have been living alone for a few years, and I am still grabbing money, grabbing money. Until I met my wife, I said to myself that I was already sorry for my wife and would not let my wife suffer again. Even if I am a little tired myself, I will not let her be wronged. The blacksmith said quietly.