The tall buildings on both sides of the road gradually went down.

The road surface is also getting narrower.

The body of a Rolls-Royce is a flowing graceful arc.

Finally stopped in front of a black carved door.

Chai Shaoan's gaze touched the black gate.

It's like the annoyance of being punched head-on, and it's like the sadness of returning from a wanderer who has been away for many years.

Uncle Cui opened the car door, "It's here, young master, come down!" ”

Chai Shaoan wanted to leave because he was afraid that there would be people in it that he didn't want to see.

But he wanted to go in because this was his former home.

Entering the door is a large garden, which was once full of exotic flowers and plants, no matter what season it is, you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Now, the garden is still full of flowers, red roses, yellow irises, purple lilacs, and the best and most beautiful magnolias.

And the most striking thing is that in a sea of flowers, there is a loquat tree that is neither beautiful nor straight, the leaves are fluffy, the fruit is sour, and only the leaves boiled in water can cure cough.

Chai Shaoan walked through the sea of flowers, and everything here was still so familiar.

Here, he seems to have become the innocent child who doesn't know what sorrow is.

Outside the garden, under a hundred-year-old podocarpus, an old man who is close to the age of sixteen is lying on a rocking chair woven of bamboo, rocking for a while.

It was originally a quiet picture, but when Chai Shaoan saw the old man, his face suddenly became ugly, and he turned around and walked outside.

"There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is like a pavilion."

The old man got up from the rocking chair, his temples were white, wrinkled, his eyes were still sharp, the bridge of his nose was straight, and he looked five points similar to Chai Shao'an.

Chai Shaoan snorted coldly, "You are also worthy?" ”

The old man's face was unmoved.

"Gui Youguang has married three times in his life, I only have one wife, I'm still much better than him!"

Chai Shaoan didn't turn around, only heard his voice full of mockery.

"What about three marriages? At least he didn't have a relationship with another woman while his wife was alive, and let his wife die in disgrace. ”

The old man walked towards Chai Shao'an.

"So, to this day, you still can't forgive me?"

He wanted to reach out and grab Chai Shaoan's sleeve, but Chai Shaoan avoided him.

His face was full of disappointment, and even a pair of piercing eyes dimmed.

The wrinkles on his face seemed to be deepened by the failure of this grasp, and they were full of traces of time.

There was sadness in Chai Shao'an's voice that couldn't be concealed, even if he didn't want to be a little soft in front of him, but everything here, every grass and tree, even if it was a trace of air with the fragrance of flowers, could easily hook out his sadness.

"If I can bring the dead back to life, I will forgive you."

The old man sighed, "The Si people have passed away like water, even if it is difficult to shape their bodies. ”

Chai Shaoan did not answer.

Go straight outside.

The old man reversed his sad attitude just now, and suddenly said, "Are you going to find Tan Jiaren?" ”

Chai Shaoan turned his head to look at him, with a defensive expression, "What do you want to do?" ”

The old man smiled, and his old face seemed to be able to see the vigor of the year from his current appearance.

"Sure enough, it's a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass!"

Chai Shaoan still looked at him vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

The sharpness in the old man's eyes seemed to return.

"What I want to do, my son, it's up to you to do it."

"Don't go too far!"

Chai Shao'an hates those four words the most!

If he could, he really wanted every drop of blood, even every cell, in his body to be purified. Don't have the slightest bit of his genes.

"You are my son, even if you hate me, I am still your father, as a father, how can I not pay attention to my son!"

Father Chai looked at Chai Shaoan with a smile.

"That's not my honor, it's my shame!"

Chai Shaoan spoke without any emotion.

He also understands now that any last words were all lied to him.

It was just a trick for him to meet this old man.

The smile on the old man's face froze for a moment, "You can think of it as a shame, but you can never ignore it." ”

Chai Shaoan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

He really had nothing to say to him.

"I warn you, don't touch my woman, or I'll fight with you."

His heart was harder than a stone, and Chai Shaoan didn't know how much he would listen to his words.

If he really dared to hurt Tan Jiaren, he would really fight with him.

Chai Shaoan turned around and left the garden house.

Uncle Cui repeatedly said that he wanted to send him back, but Chai Shaoan refused.

If it weren't for Uncle Cui taking advantage of his trust in him, he wouldn't have come here.

The April winds are blowing.

blew out the anger of Chai Shaoan's head.

His pace slowed down, too.

Many years ago, it was also like this, and many times, he walked into the house with his parents in his hands.

At that time, his mother was elegant and beautiful, and his father was tall and handsome.

At that time, he thought he was the happiest child in the world.

"Master, the young master looks angry and refuses me to send him back, what did you tell him?"

Father Chai picked up a kettle and began to water the flowers, and when he heard Uncle Cui ask, his sharp eyes glanced at Uncle Cui, "I didn't say anything, the father and son just talked about the old days." ”

Uncle Cui would never believe this.

Up?

I'm afraid it's not a quarrel!

"Go and get me a flower hoe, and I'm going to fertilize the loquat tree loosening soil."

Chai's father has been crisscrossing the mall for many years, but looking at his gestures, it seems that he is also used to hoeing.

"Rui, do you see our son? He's still so stubborn, like you, leaving you here alone for so many years, are you lonely? I will be here with you from now on. ”

Father Chai was hoeing and nagging, listening to the tone of his voice, as if someone was really talking to him.

When Chai Shaoan returned to the hotel, Tan Jiaren had already returned and was standing at the door of the hotel waiting for him.

"You're back, why is your face so ugly?"

Tan Jiaren grabbed his arm and asked.

Chai Shaoan hugged Tan Jiaren into his arms.

"Beauty, you have to promise me not to leave me again in the future, okay?"

Tan Jiaren was said to be inexplicable, however, Chai Shao'an's appearance looked fragile and easily injured.

Tan Jiaren reached out and patted him on the back.

"Okay, I promise you that I won't leave you in the future."

In front of the hotel, on the other side of the lotus pond fountain, watching the scene of men and women embracing each other warmly.

Bai Yongzhen pinched the box in his hand and deformed.