Chapter 078 I owe you always have to be repaid
Gu Qingshui hurriedly spoke: "Father, how can this be nonsense, isn't this Master He your friend?" Isn't it true that you always say that you should be sincere and courteous and helpful? β
"Qing Shui, are you naΓ―ve or am I deep? Where should you understand those words, the workplace is like a battlefield, who is not a deceitful person? Now it's not good for us to meddle in this matter, otherwise it's just stealing chickens and rice, and you will understand in the future that there are no absolute friends in this world, only absolute interests......"
Gu Qingshui shook his head, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Qingfeng: "But my father ......"
Gu Qingfeng shook his hand, with a bit of firmness: "Okay, there is no need to say more, why not care about the eaves of others by sweeping the snow in front of the door." β
Mo Xiaoxiao's heart also swelled up, although the He family had expelled her, but no matter what, the He family was kind to him, He Yuwen saved herself from the dire situation again and again, she couldn't ignore it, even if it was only a modest effort, she also wanted to help him, how much pressure and how much pain he should be carrying in his heart at this moment...!
No matter how difficult the road is, as long as you don't give up the pace of moving forward, you will always arrive at your destination, He Yuwen felt that Jiangcheng was so far away from Bizhou for the first time, and it was also the first time that he felt that this autumn wind and rain were more biting cold than the freezing winter days.
When I arrived at He's house, the door of the vermilion lacquer was still solemn, but the leaves of the trees next to it were not cleaned, and it looked particularly desolate and cold.
Pushing open the door, a cold wind rushed in the face, as if it jumped into the bones all of a sudden, making people have a kind of cold bones, the family is sparsely populated, it seems that the servants should have been dismissed by their mothers, and the barren leaves are filled with white smoke in the sky, just like a deserted deserted courtyard.
Before he approached his mother's room, he heard a miserable whimpering sound, and He Yuwen endured the sorrow and the same pathos that was about to come out, and walked in.
"Mother, I'm back."
The first thing that catches your eye is that Lu Wenyan is vicissitudes and unbearable embarrassment, she curled up at the foot of the bed, sobbing miserably and chokingly, her two eyes are covered with intricate bloodshots, she just hides her face and cries bitterly without saying a word, and her eye sockets are deep, like two red beads stuffed into two big skeletons.
She suddenly stopped crying, raised her head slightly, her messy hair, untreated appearance, and the former radiant and energetic Mrs. He, formed a huge contrast, that elegant and noble image is gone, in He Yuwen's eyes, it looks so old, like a withered old man who has gone through vicissitudes.
"My son, you are back, you are back, your father, your father...... Woooooooo β
The hoarse voice evoked an unusually miserable echo in the empty room, He Yuwen stepped forward slowly, pretending to be light and light, swallowing the pain and sorrow, and gently comforting her with her emaciated mother.
In the past, when his father was here, he was a child no matter what, and the sky fell to support him with an omnipotent father, but now, he is his mother's heaven, the hope and pillar of this shattered and stormy He family.
His calm face showed distress, gently closed his eyes, patted his mother's back and said gently: "Mother, don't say it, I know it, it's okay and it will get better, we will make a comeback, you and I will always be by your side." β
The bleak wind outside the window blew the trees and window paper with a loud sound, and her body trembled slightly when she sobbed, like a thin needle, piercing his heart one after another.
"Mother, everything is packed, when are we leaving?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door, which made He Yuwen withdraw from the endless desolation and become calm again.
He Yuhua's voice was also faint, with a hint of reluctance and regret, no longer the carefree image of the past, and seemed to have grown up overnight: "Ah, big brother, it's just right that you're back, just clean it up, it's been expropriated here, and it will all be moved out within three days." β
What makes people mature and grow up is never the idle time accumulated over time, they all grow up in the experience of some things that others don't know, it is like a point, a switch valve, and the start of this button is always a surprise and can not change the cruel thing.
Growing up is not a pleasant thing, who doesn't grow up struggling and compromising at the same time.
He Yuwen's coldness was mixed with a hint of tenderness: "Okay, I know, where are you going to move, is it arranged?" β
"Well, it's arranged, it's moved to the suburbs of Bizhou, it's an old house, it's a little cramped and old, but it's still possible to live in it, and no one in other parts of Bizhou wants to rent it to us, it's an abandoned house."
He Yuhua's words were filled with a hint of loss and regret, thinking of moving away from the home where he had grown up for more than ten years, and it was natural for him to feel lost and depressed.
That night, almost none of the people in the He family fell asleep, and they couldn't sleep all night, and their hearts were all the same chaotic and uneasy.
He Yuwen lay on the cold bed, his mind was like flying clouds and passing electricity, making boundless meditation, every scene flashed in his mind like a movie, lying down and listening to the sound of the rain that did not stop all night, the sound of the rain falling on the eaves, just like someone talking about broken strings in the valley, the rain shook the body of the yellow leaves of the trees, just like the lotus leaves in the quiet lake in the distance were discounted by the rain and fell into the water, no one cared.
On the second day, the sky turned out to be open, the faint sun sprinkled in from a courtyard, the clouds were clear and the thin clouds were drifting, and the red sun sucked a trace of cold air from the ground and the humidity of the rain that fell overnight, so that the air became slightly warmer.
He Yuwen walked into his sister He Yuzi's house, took a piece of clothing at random, glanced at a zither in the corner, the dresser that had been dusted, and felt gloomy in his heart, how terrible it was to touch the scene, like a devil who drew tears and memories, in order to escape from this devil, he could only leave quickly, locked the door in fear, and did not know when the lock would be reopened.
The sun is shining, the dazzling light shines in the courtyard, last night's rain fell yellow, and the light was shining, he used a morning, the entire cold Hejiajiao corner and fell all over, every room and every path, even every old tree, those beams of light through the cracks of the leaves and houses, like a memory, wrapped him into a cocoon.
He Yuhua carried two large boxes, dressed neatly, and stood on the side of the courtyard, his expression was heavy but his tone was natural, obviously he also buried the sorrow in his heart: "Big brother, I'm ready, I'm going to see how my mother is packing up, I'm ready to call the coachman, it's time for us to leave." β
"Good ......"
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, so soft.
He Yuwen hesitated for a moment, but still walked out of the door unhurriedly, and for a while he really couldn't imagine who else would visit at this time.
"Squeak...!"
With a dull sound of the door opening, her familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, which also caught him off guard, surprised, and a little ashamed.
"You, what's wrong, do you know everything?"
Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, with a cold and pitiful look: "Well, I know everything, there is such a big thing, and now the entire Jiangcheng Bizhou is full of storms, everyone knows how I don't know!" β
He Yuwen nodded lightly: "Come in and talk about it......"
Closing the door, the desolation of the He family became even more desert under the sun, and although there was a warm sun, he still felt cold.
"What are you doing today?"
In the face of his straightforward inquiry, Mo Xiaoxiao could only respond to him directly.
"I'm not here to see your jokes, I said I'll help you, do you believe me?"
Her face was sincere, so that He Yuwen didn't suspect anything, but she was silent.
He shook his head, let go of his previous arrogance, and said with a heart like water: "As you can see, today's He family is no longer what it used to be, it is just a bleak cottage in the middle of the road, and it is just a joke after the world sighs and eats enough, I am very moved and grateful for you like this, and I am also grateful for you regardless of your previous suspicions, but why do you want to help a broken me, and help a down-and-out family that is ashamed of you?" β
Mo Xiaoxiao sighed softly, looked at his haggard face and said: "Look, you are always like this, you only remember your debts and apologies to others, you always can't remember how good you are to others, have you forgotten, the things you used to help me are really not worth mentioning compared to the little things you are ashamed of me, you are always so kind and so hateful, you are like me in the past, so stubborn and arrogant, but what is these in front of life?" Let me help you once, and if you insist on saying anything, let me always repay what I owed you. β
"And how can you help me? You are just a weak woman, I feel sorry for you when I think of this, I gave you the light and snuffed it out, it was my cowardice that I ......"
"Okay, don't blame the past with the wind, let it go, your mother's situation must not be optimistic at the moment, you still have a lot of things to do, if you don't have to worry about the big and small things in your family, just leave it to me, Mo Yao, I handed it over to Qing Shui, I have enough time and energy to help you, although the strength is very small, it can still be used."
He Yuwen saw that she was so sincere and confident, so he agreed to her: "Okay, since that's the case, I can't push it off, I can only be grateful!" β
No matter how the world treats you, as long as there is someone standing by your side to give you hope and strength, no matter what the relationship, your world will not be just suffering.