My name is Xu Changsheng, I have inherited the good genes of my parents, and everyone who has seen me since I was a child has praised me for my good looks.

My brother's name is Zhang Buregret, although he said that he was an elder brother, he was born only a few minutes earlier than me.

Unlike other people's families, I have two fathers.

But my mother's nominal husband is only Yi Jin's father.

As for Shichen's father, he has always been single, but our own family knows in our hearts that the wife in his heart is only my mother.

When I was a child, I often saw strange ghost uncles and aunts on the road, on the street, and even in the toilet in these public places. Most of them are scary, but I've seen a lot of them, and I'm not scared at all.

Sometimes, I can greet them with a grin.

My mother told me since I was a child that I couldn't tell outsiders, not even my grandfather, about seeing ghosts.

Of course, I couldn't hide my secret when I was a child, and I told my school friend once, but he didn't believe it and thought I had hysteria. I never told anyone after that, and no one believed me anyway.

Later, when I was in junior high school, I found that Yi Jin's father was essentially no different from these ghost uncles and aunts.

I finally understood why I could see ghosts.

Later, I went to ask Yi Jin's father, I want to know if I am a living person or a ghost?

Yi Jin's father chuckled and said, "You're just a little ghost." ”

I haven't even figured it out today.

On the first day of junior high school, after school, my mother took me and Wu Bu to a wedding.

It is said that the two of them have been in love for more than ten years today, as for why they are only getting married now, my mother only said: "Your Uncle Meng's profession is a little special, in order to fight for marriage to your Aunt Luo Qing, it took him a long time to get rid of his profession." ”

After the wedding, my mother and Aunt Luo Qing looked at each other in the audience, and both of them burst into tears and told the story of two people going to college.

There is also an uncle named Chen Xian, who was also at the wedding scene, and he gave me his wedding candy and did not regret it.

He told us, "When I was younger, I was amazed by your mother. ”

I can't help but secretly sigh that my mother's peach blossom luck when she was young was so vigorous.

Of course, there are peach blossoms now, but my two fathers are here, and all the suitors will be compared to them when they are not even scum.

When I was in high school, my grandfather passed away.

On the day of the burial, my mother wore a long black dress and the word "filial piety" on her arm, knelt in front of my grandfather's tombstone, and said to the posthumous photo on the tombstone: "You are finally dead." ”

"When I needed you so much, you were never there, what did you want to give birth to me?"

All of us stood behind my mother, listening to her tirelessly talk about my grandfather's badness, and Zhang Buregret and I exchanged a look, believing that my mother was complaining about my grandfather in her heart.

But when I walked to my mother, I found that although she was talking about my grandfather's badness, her body was trembling slightly, and tears were pouring out of her eyes.

I handed her a piece of paper, and suddenly it seemed that my mother was also eager to be loved by my grandfather.

In the summer after graduating from high school, my mother and two fathers took us to Changsheng Mountain.

When I was born, the mountain was famous, and many people regarded the people on the mountain as gods and goddesses, as unattainable beings.

But I know that there is just a group of Taoist priests living on the mountain.

Over the years, for unknown reasons, the reputation of the mountain has gradually declined, and almost no one remembers the mountain.

Shichen's father said: "There was an accident that year, the Taoist priests on the mountain suffered heavy casualties, and even the head of the Taoist priest who led the Immortal Mountain did not survive. Later, the dragons of Changsheng Mountain were leaderless, and many Taoist priests came down the mountain, some traveled all over the world, and some made another living. As he spoke, he glanced at Yi Jin's father.

Our group went up to Changsheng Mountain, which was obviously unvisited for a long time, and there was a tomb halfway up the mountain, which was very large. I was curious and went up to see.

Zhang Buregret pointed to the tomb and asked, "Are we here to sweep his tomb today?" Who is he? ”

"The last Taoist chief of Changsheng Mountain." This was said by Yi Jin's father.

He looked at the man's tomb and was fascinated.

Half an hour later, I heard him laugh vaguely: "Back then, I almost died at his hands." It's a formidable rival. ”

Later, I was admitted to the same university with no regrets, and after graduating from college, I went to Shichen's father's company without regrets. I was left behind in the company that my grandfather founded.

Although it is said that it was founded by his grandfather, it has been taken over by Yi Jin's father these years, in other words, if it were not for Yi Jin's father, this company would not have such great influence today.

Yi Jin's father transferred a helper for me, named Xu Fengling, and I often call him Uncle Feng.

From the first time I saw Uncle Feng, I felt that he was a little similar to my father, and then Uncle Feng smiled and said to me: "Your father and I are originally the same kind." ”

With the efforts of Zhang and I in the following decades, the two companies have become the leading enterprises in China.

At the age of sixty, I was already a drooping, gray-haired old man.

I even already have grandchildren of my own.

My mom and Shichen's dad are in their early eighties.

But Yijin's father is still ageless, no one knows how old he is, maybe he doesn't remember it himself.

But he has never disliked it, and even his mother who has inconvenient legs and feet has been said to speak.

It was a quiet morning, and I went to wake up my mother and my father.

But they never woke up.

The old faces of the two people were lifeless, but their eyebrows were serene.

They left this world.

On the day of the burial, Yi Jin's father stood in front of his mother's coffin, looking down at the people lying inside, and did not move for a long time, as if he was covered in lead.

It wasn't until the funeral was about to come out that Yi Jin's father smiled at the people in the coffin.

Laughter pours out to all beings.

But the eyes are red.

He whispered to his mother's corpse: "Zhang Zhouzhou, I love you, even if you become an old woman, I love you." ”

Then I saw a tear fall from the coffin.

Yi Jin's father is still smiling, but his eyebrows are as heavy as a thousand mountains.

That was the first time I saw him cry.

The bodies of the two people were buried together, and Zhang Buregret and I knelt in front of their graves and cried for a long time.

It wasn't until I couldn't cry anymore that I stumbled to my feet and saw Yi Jin's father standing on the side, the tip of his nose and his eyes scarlet.

There is even a raised bloodshot on the neck.

He stared down at his mother's grave, but said to me, "I have been with your mother for seventy-five years, and she is gone now." I can't imagine how difficult it will be for a long time to come. How long will I have to wait until her reincarnation? ”

No one could give him an answer.

"Liu Shichen, I will definitely meet her before you in the next life."