Father Jiang didn't look at them either, so as not to embarrass them, walked to the bed, and sat down beside Nian Jiu. If Jiang Yuanheng doesn't know how to express, then Father Jiang will only be better than him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, kindly brushed the hair on the child's face, stared at it for a while, and then put the painting in his hand on the bedside table, turned his head and said to Shen Yuxin: "This painting is a gift from me to the child, it is not worth much, I don't know if the child will like it." ”

Father Jiang's smile is very shallow, it is the kind of smile that people like at first sight, Shen Yuxin has a good impression of him, she still remembers that when she was a child, this uncle gave herself candy to eat, and kindly rubbed his little head, at that time he seemed to be smiling like this.

"The gift is light and affectionate, the gift given by grandpa, Nian Jiu will definitely like it, although he is young, he is not a material child!" Shen Yuxin replied with a smile.

I always feel that Jiang's father exudes a kind of light, which is different from Jiang Yuanheng's kingly atmosphere, very soft, probably the so-called artist atmosphere.

"You taught him well! The child is very smart, knows etiquette at a young age, is reasonable, and is also very dependent on you, I hope you can always be by the child's side, and Yuanheng, he can meet you is his blessing! "Father Jiang said very sincerely.

In other words, he not only admitted the child, but even her daughter-in-law!

Shen Yuxin looked at Jiang Yuanheng, he was also looking at her, a little stunned, his eyes were facing each other, his eyes seemed to be full of expectation, and he was also waiting for this answer.

She reached out and rubbed his head indiscriminately, as casually as if she were treating a stray dog, "Then it depends on Yuanheng's performance!" You can rest assured. The last three words are said to Father Jiang, and there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly.

Father Jiang's heart comprehended, it is not difficult to see that he also likes Shen Yuxin very much, Shen Yuxin is a person who is consistent with his words and deeds, direct and straightforward, especially when he knows that she is the daughter of the Shen family, he feels that she is rare.

Compared with Yao Zishi, although he didn't see much, when they met for the first time, the child gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, like a veil and couldn't see the truth clearly.

"I won't interfere with you, rest early." Father Jiang finally glanced at the sleeping child, got up, turned to leave, and before leaving, he glanced deeply at Jiang Yuanheng and locked the door.

Shen Yuxin really saw Father Jiang's eyes, which contained too many emotions, including reluctance, love, guilt, entanglement, and helplessness.

The meaning contained in this look, Shen Yuxin understood in his heart that in the Jiang family, Jiang Yuanheng's birth will always be a thorn in everyone's hearts, even if everyone wants to pull it out, but after a long time, the emotions cannot be changed, and the scars are the same.

Jiang Yuanheng also saw it, just lowered his eyebrows, sat beside her, and pulled out a faint smile far-fetchedly, holding her chin, leaving a wet kiss on his forehead, "Sleep, good night." ”

He got up and left, Shen Yuxin reached out and grabbed him, "What about you?" ”

Jiang Yuanheng rubbed her head, "He's waiting for me." ”

Shen Yuxin nodded, the father and son looked cold and cold, and they could understand each other's intentions with one look, indicating that they were still concerned about each other in their hearts.

"What, I can't sleep without me?"

With another ruffian smile, Shen Yuxin snorted, got into the quilt, Jiang Yuanheng helped her fold the quilt, turned off the light, left two wall lamps, opened the door, and went out.

Shen Yuxin, who was lying in the dark, didn't fall asleep, she was a little curious, what would such a father and son talk about?

Father Jiang had already returned to the room, still wearing the white Tang costume, he liked such fabrics, he didn't pursue fashion, it was good to be comfortable, and he also liked such a simple white.

As Jiang Yuanheng said, he was waiting for Jiang Yuanheng, with a slightly thin back, nested in the single sofa, his fingers holding cigarettes, his fingers were white and slender, and his knuckles were white.

He used to smoke, but later because Jiang's mother was pregnant with Jiang Yuanheng, he quit, and now he occasionally lights one, but he smells the smoke and doesn't smoke anymore.

Under the smoke was a lonely old man, his face calm, without the slightest ripple, and nothing in this world seemed to be able to see waves on his face.

His heart stopped beating long before he knew the truth.

Father Jiang rarely goes home, once or twice a year is good, he and Mother Jiang have long lived separately, one in the east and the other in the west, and no one bothers anyone.

He didn't want to see her, but thought too much, and couldn't sleep with her, as long as she was close, he seemed to be able to smell that person from her.

Decades have passed, and the smell of that person has never been erased from memory, just like that incident, which will never be mentioned, but no one will forget.

Father Jiang was in a daze in the smoke, his eyes dazed......

There was a knock on the door, Jiang's father collected his attention, retracted his gaze and looked at the door, Jiang Yuanheng pushed the door in, the father and son glanced at each other, Jiang Yuanheng closed the door, walked straight to him, sat down, and crossed his legs.

Father Jiang sat up straight and went to get the cigarette and lighter on the coffee table, before his hand touched it, Jiang Yuanheng refused, his voice was faint, and he did not show that he was happy because of Father Jiang's return, "I don't smoke, Xinxin and Nianjiu don't like the smell of smoke." ”

I don't like the smell of smoke, Shen Yuxin never said it in front of him, but every time he smoked, she used her hand to fan the smoke in front of her and took the child to the side.

His heart is like this, even if he hates it, he is still kind and considerate of others.

So, since then, he has rarely smoked, and now he is basically quitting, and quitting smoking is very difficult for them old smokers. But for the sake of his heart, it was nothing.

The corners of Jiang's father's mouth raised, it seemed that his son had really found the love in his heart, put down the cigarette case, and sat back again, the expression on his face was also faint, and the expressions of the father and son seemed to be carved out of a mold.

In fact, Jiang Yuanheng and Jiang's father are still a little similar, and from the perspective of outsiders who don't know, they should be a pair of biological father and son.

Father Jiang spoke: "You love her very much." ”

Jiang Yuanheng didn't think that his father would discuss this issue with him, so he was stunned for a moment and simply said "um".

"Yuxin is a good woman, you have a good eye!" Father Jiang actually wanted to say, your vision is better than mine, but when this sentence is said, I am afraid that the two fathers and sons will not be able to continue to sit and chat.

"I know." Jiang Yuanheng responded.

"Yuxin left five years ago, came back five years later, and even returned to the Jiang family with you today, do you understand her intentions?" Jiang's father hopes that his son can grasp his happiness.

"Understood." Jiang Yuanheng's answer has always been concise, Jiang's father has been used to it, and their father and son have always been like this, never talking nonsense.

"I can see that Yuxin still has a mustard in her heart, don't force it, take your time, and strive for happiness by yourself. You are not good at expressing yourself since you were a child, and you never explain anything, but sometimes you still have to say what you should say, if you don't say it, even if it is Yuxin, she can't understand your mind, which will only deepen the misunderstanding between each other, and with misunderstanding, estrangement will arise. Feelings not only need passion, but also need to bring a sense of security to a woman, remember to grasp it well, father wants you to be happy. ”

Father Jiang said a lot in one breath, almost more than what he had said to Jiang Yuanheng in the past four or five years, Jiang Yuanheng was a little stunned, he felt that his father cared about him.

In front of Father Jiang, he has always been cautious, because he knows that the fault of all this is his mother, and he is the product of that mistake. He has never been able to forgive his mother, and he doesn't understand why she could do such a thing, because his father is good, really good!

He was more open-minded than all his fathers, and as a child he discovered that his father was omnipotent, as if he could do anything, and he always wanted to be like his father.

But since he knew about that incident, many things have changed, his mother is still like no one every day, but he can't do it, he has a thorn in his heart, and when he sees his father, he feels that he owes him, and he can never make up for it.

"Father wants you to be happy", Jiang Yuanheng didn't expect his father to say such a thing, he was very surprised and very happy, he thought that he should hate himself in his heart.

"Father." Jiang Yuanheng shouted in a lost voice, there are many things to say, but when it comes to his mouth, it turns into this sentence.

Jiang's father understands everything, so he chooses to stay away from this home, not only to make himself comfortable, but also to make the child's heart comfortable, which is the only thing he can do for the child.

"You have worked hard all these years, and you have taken on the responsibilities that should have belonged to your father early, and the responsibility of this family will be handed over to you in the future, take care of your mother, protect the children and your wife." Father Jiang said slowly.

"Yes, don't worry." Jiang Yuanheng turned his head, his nose was a little sour, and adjusted.

Father Jiang nodded, and suddenly frowned again, remembering the troubles at home, "Downstairs, the slap of Yuxin Zishi, to be honest, should be, if it were me, or your mother, I wouldn't be indifferent when I hear others say that about you." Zishi," Father Jiang's brows furrowed even tighter, "That kid is not as simple as it seems. ”

My heart said so, even my father said so!

Could it really be that I was wrong?

"I know what I know."

"Okay, I'm relieved if you say that!" Jiang's father still understands his son's ability to do things, and he said this, indicating that he really knows it in his heart, "It's not early, go back and rest, I'm tired after a few hours on the plane." ”

Father Jiang rubbed his temples, looking really tired.

Jiang Yuanheng didn't say a word, stood up, walked to the door, and suddenly asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

Father Jiang's hand was stunned for a moment, and he replied softly: "Tomorrow morning, the plane will go to the UK." ”

Jiang Yuanheng was depressed in his heart, the old mansion was just a transit station for his father, not everyone was used to it, every time he came back, he only stayed for one or two nights, and it would not exceed three days at most, which was not news, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'll send you." After speaking, he had already gone out, and the door was closed, and Father Jiang wanted to say no, just let the driver at home deliver it, but he didn't have time to say it.