Su Xin finally failed to break free from Qian Bo's block, and slowly relaxed his strength.

Su Jiamu didn't explain from beginning to end, he was still fiddling with the DVD player, and he had just adjusted the equipment and put the disc in.

"You speak." Su Xin's eyes were red, and he didn't know why Su Jiamu didn't react at all. But this only made me even more angry.

"Don't worry, wait for me."

"What are you waiting for?"

Su Jiamu pressed the play button.

"Xiao Su." A call came from nowhere.

Su Xin's whole body shook violently, and she almost cried again, this voice! This shout! Su Xin turned his head and looked left and right, only to get out of his vague consciousness.

She realized: Daddy was gone.

"Xiao Su."

With another call, Su Xin's eyes widened and he looked towards the TV screen. After that, she immediately covered her mouth to prevent sadness from escaping out of her mouth. Tears poured out from her eyes to the ground, splashing all over the ground with thoughts, and she fell to the ground.

On the TV, an image is playing. Su Jiacheng, who is Su Xin's father, sat on a hospital bed with a respirator in his nose.

"This is the last video I recorded when my eldest brother was critically ill." Su Jiamu lifted the bench and put it next to Su Xin, "Sit down first, is it the truth, this video will tell you." ”

Chambers helped Su Xin to the bench, and the video continued to play.

Su Jiacheng in the video first knocked the camera twice with his hand. Then he leaned back and leaned against the pillow, his cheeks extremely thin, as if they had been sunken by a gasping basketball. The bloodless face is placed, just like the appearance on the posthumous photos of that year.

"Su Xin." He began to speak, and Su Xin still covered his mouth and listened. "I'm Dad, I shouldn't have been there when you saw this video. When the will is read, don't blame the second uncle, this is the father's idea alone. I haven't heard much of my family in my life, and for the sake of our family, I have cut off relations with the people in Su Mansion, and after so many years of wandering outside, I have finally made some achievements. ”

Su Jiacheng began to cough violently.

Qian Bo's eyes soon moistened, and he saw Su Jiamu sitting on the edge of the bed with his head calm, wondering if there were tears. Presumably he had watched this video countless times, and by this time, Qian Bo had already guessed Su Jiamu's good intentions.

He only hoped that Su Xin could feel it too.

After easing down a bit, the video continued to advance, and Su Jiacheng took off his mask: "But ah...... Dad only knew the importance of home at this time, that is Dad's roots, even if I run farther, Sufu will always be my home, and now that the family is in a recession, I have been thinking about how to help them. All, everything that is decided in the will, is what I really think. Hope you understand. ”

"Stupid Daddy...... Stupid dad ......" Su Xin cried and whimpered out two sentences.

"Your second uncle, always come over to quarrel with me during this time, saying that you can't stand it, the house at home is a memory, and it can't be sold, he seems to know you better than me. He asked me what Fang Ran and you should do...... I left you 100,000 yuan, and the rest is your own choice. But I still hope that you can integrate into the Su Mansion, no matter what, they are all your relatives. Daddy loves you, Xiao Su. ”

At this point, the disc is over.

A sudden silence enveloped the three of them in the room, save for the grinding of discs turning in the DVD player, which was harsh and noisy.

"The thing...... That's it. Su Jiamu said in a deep voice.

There were a few more seconds of silence, and then a loud bang fell from the sky. Su Xin seemed to be frightened, and began to cry bitterly, as if she wanted to turn all the pain of her soul and life into tears.

So it rained both outside the house and inside the house.

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The pouring rain outside the house seemed to be God's anger, or the earth could not stand his favor, and the roads on the mountain were stained with a layer of black.

Chambers looked out the window, and his sad face was illuminated by the lightning and thunder.

"It's good to park the car in a good spot." Chambers pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

With the sound of clicking, Su Jiamu stretched out the lighter in his hand, which was brighter than the light hanging high on the roof in comparison.

The two of them sat on both sides of the window and chatted.

Su Xin fell asleep peacefully on the bed.

"You smoke too?" Chambers said.

"In fact, I don't have this habit, just for entertainment, occasionally, someone comes to the factory, or at a dinner, it's always right to carry it with you."

"It's not easy."

"It's fine." Su Jiamu took back the lighter, and he released his grief into the darkness.

"You know, boy, if someone else makes Xiao Su cry like this, I will definitely slap him on the back of the head, that is, the bad guy didn't run. But what about you......" Chambers shook his head with a smile and shook off the ashes with his hand, "I don't believe you, I know you too well." ”

"Yes, but people will always change, old and bad."

In his old voice, Qian Bo spat out a cigarette upward, and the white mist swirled and diluted over his head, dissipating and blending into the air: "People will become good, but their nature is like a leek growing in the ground, if you cut it with a sickle, it will grow longer and stronger." And you kid, your nature can't be bad at all, I don't know yet? Seeing that you two brothers grew up since childhood, until now, they are all the same, that is, they do more with less, and they like to do good deeds incognito, at this point, your brother can't compare to you. ”

"It's just that the masked hero when I was a child saw too much." Su Jiamu smiled bitterly and looked at Su Xin, who was asleep on the bed, she was tired of crying, but after waking up, it should be easier than before.

"Boy, I ask you." Chambers snuffed out his cigarette and placed it on the windowsill. "Why do you think people should become adults? Propping up a home? ”

This is a topic that Su Jiamu feels unqualified to discuss, and he never feels that he has become an adult.

"I don't know, it's time."

"Not necessarily! Do you dare to say that time is the nourishment for growth? ”

"You mean the experience?"

"Yes!" Qian Bo snapped his fingers, this habitual action startled his heart, but Su Xin still didn't wake up. He amplified his voice a little with relief. "But what did you go through, or at what point did you become an adult?"

"Just say it."

Chambers smiled and nodded, shrinking back to the bench.

"A person is like a lychee shell. When I was a child, it was like a lychee pulp, and when I bite into it, it is sweet and sour, juicy, and crystal full. When I grew up and experienced a lot, I wrapped it in a lychee shell, which was hard and ugly, and wrapped it like a shield. ”

Su Jiamu listened quietly to what such a taxi driver said. He felt that the world of the little people was definitely no worse than those who were so prosperous.

Everyone's life will be a book.

"Do you think Su Xin smiles well?" Qian Bo pointed at Su Xin.

"Of course." Su Jiamu looked in the direction of Su Xin, and under the light, his eyes became gentle.

"That's right." Qian Bo nodded, "The smile of an adult is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and it often has a bitter taste. But the children are different, the child's smile is the lychee pulp, sweet and sour, we are the lychee shell, we grow up, the heart becomes hard, struggling in the heat of the world, just to wrap these sweet smiles, not to let them be the edge of the world. This is a difficult guard, but we have to persevere, otherwise there will be no real smile in this world, how terrible is that? ”