[The girl at the door smiled and asked him, "Can I come in?"] "That expression seems to say I can re-enter your world? At this moment, his body was exhausted, and only Happy He Yansheng was left! 】

He Yansheng lowered his head, the sunlight at this angle stretched his slender body very long, and the image of that body was a dark shadow, revealing his current state of mind from top to bottom, revealing a faint desolation.

"Well, then don't bother Mrs. He, since it is my suggestion, whether I win or lose, I have my own way to round the field. I don't know if Shengchen is eligible for the dowry? ”

He Yansheng is gambling, betting on her psychology, betting on how much she cares about Sheng Chen, and betting on whether this decision will win.

"Mr. He, it's a pity that your opponent is me, if I wasn't your mother, maybe you would win, but it's a pity that I am. My words are here today, even if there is Shengchen behind her, as long as I am still in the He family, I will not allow her to enter the door of my He family, I will never allow her daughter born to a woman who has no name and no points and has been expelled from the house to enter my He family, I will never allow it. ”

He Yansheng didn't expect that his mother's concept of the family had reached this level and was removed from the house? Abandoned Girl?

If it is the person he belongs to, even if it is really an abandoned daughter, if it is not the person in his heart, what about the wealthy lady?

can't see through it like this, isn't it from ancient times?

Hehe, the He family really thought that the He family was invincible, and the He family might really not be in her eyes. If the person in Zhong Zixi's heart is ordinary in her heart, what if she can't get into her eyes, the wealthy nobles?

Xu family, didn't she give up without blinking an eye?

He Yansheng saw through behind his mother that Uncle Zhou had already packed his luggage, he smiled lightly, and then returned to the careless He Yansheng.

"If you don't allow it, you won't allow it! Who said she had to enter the door of the He family? It's a big deal, it's never going to be in, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. ”

He Yansheng took the luggage from Uncle Zhou's hand and turned around and walked outside the hospital, suddenly his footsteps stopped, and the man outside the hospital returned in silence with a little tiredness, and his heart for his father He Yansheng was very complicated.

When he was a child, He Yansheng felt that He Mingyi didn't seem to care much about his family and loved his work too much. The most my mother said to my father was to constantly hope that he would be motivated and that he would work hard.

In his memory, he had never heard his mother say a soft word to his father, without the warmth of his wife and the virtue of companionship.

At this moment, he seems to understand this man a little, maybe he doesn't love his mother, on the contrary, because he loves him too much, he always doesn't want to disappoint her. I hope that He Mingyi, who I see in my mother's eyes, is hardworking and constantly improving.

But is this really what my father wants in this life?

He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the man in front of him, but suddenly he couldn't see through the man in front of him.

Uncle Zhou stepped forward and took a step, took the luggage in his hand and whispered. "I'll wait for you outside and talk to your father."

He Yansheng let go of the suitcase, and the slight movement of the corners of his mouth was a little dull.

At this moment, a family of three reveals an indescribable weirdness. Relatives, not like relatives, strangers, and even worse than strangers.

The sharp voice behind him pierced the silence of the entire courtyard: "He Mingyi, you raised a good son, you can see for yourself, for the sake of a woman, you do not hesitate to go against the entire family." Now in his heart, where is our share as parents, and it is good to set up another door. ”

He Mingyi raised his head and clasped his eyebrows lightly,

He knew what the pressure his father was facing as soon as the news came out, and he didn't want to fulfill his filial piety and love at the same time.

But now he has no way out, and in the face of such a father, he feels guilty and has no place to be ashamed.

One thing his mother said is very right, the skills he learned today are all given by the He family, and he will always have a constant connection with this family.

"Dad, I ......"

The person in it is his choice, and it is what he will experience in his life, whether good or bad. However, the child is not wrong, and he does not need to carry it for him!

"Go ahead, take good care of her, and them, and leave everything to you, child, I've worked hard for you, so many years."

"Good" This "good" is in a place where no one is prying eyes, He Yansheng doesn't know how much effort he has spent.

Lifting his footsteps again, every step was extremely difficult, until he passed his father's side. The depression of his heart and the pain he was carrying were so heavy that he could barely breathe.

The air was hot and humid and boring like a wave, and in the end, He Yansheng didn't say anything and resolutely walked out of the house.

The backlash of adults is just so indifferent.

In the car, He Yansheng put his hand on the steering wheel, and the look in his father's eyes and the sharp quarrel of his mother in the yard before leaving were like a sharp knife that completely tore apart He Yansheng's last disguise.

If grandpa is still alive, will he feel chilled to see such a situation, if grandpa is still alive, will everything not be like today, will his mother be able to restrain himself, at least not so openly.

He devoted his grandfather's life and his father's efforts for most of his life, and his entire youth was dedicated there. How many sleepless nights have he fought there with a group of people with dreams.

How can he be less reluctant and guilty than others? But there should be a solution, at least he shouldn't have repeatedly indulged his soft-heartedness and hurt these innocent people.

"Little master, the old man won't blame you. He has always known you and knows you best. ”

Uncle Zhou knew that he was bitter in his heart, and so many emotions were placed in the bottom of his heart, how could he not be bitter.

"Uncle Zhou, I just hope that they are all okay and everyone is okay, so is it so difficult?"

In the distance, shrouded in a layer of mist, the vision becomes more and more blurred, until nothing can be seen clearly, perhaps this is the cruel distance is the life path that people need to think about but must make a choice.

When my grandfather was still alive, he often said to him, "All the Buddhas you see come from your own heart." And the "Huayan Sutra" also says, "Everything in the three worlds is like coming, and it is not protective of the initial heart." ”

He Yansheng retracted his gaze lightly, his chaotic expression gradually became clear, and his original intention had never changed. This time, he raised his hand and glanced at the hour hand on his wrist.

And there was a just right knock at the door, He Yansheng hooked his lips and chuckled, and walked to the door.

The girl at the door put her hands behind her back, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the smile gathered under her eyes was as bright as a galaxy.

"May I ask Mr. He, can your Mrs. He come in?"

He Yansheng has thought about such a scene countless times, and he has seriously asked himself in the middle of the night whether there will be such a day in the future? Will he be able to embrace her like this in the future?

When love rises to love, when the only becomes love. He Yansheng's only dream of getting up in the morning and setting at sunset was her smile, which was the most comfortable thing to drive away his tiredness for a day.

He Yansheng stretched out his hand to invite, one of the most gentlemanly

Posture.

"Welcome, my Mrs. He."

She looked down and smiled, this man had always been responsive to her, and the "mine" seemed to respond to "yours." ”

This is love, an ordinary and warm little happiness, a little bit into the heart, gradually profound.

Zhong Zixi stretched out his palm, like a heavy delivery, very light and serious. In the next second, the center of gravity of the whole person suddenly lost, and the subconscious exclamation was annihilated along with the sound of the door closing.

The fragrance of agarwood that reveals peace of mind is rich in fragrance, and his warmth and embrace at this moment are like the most tranquil haven. And she just wanted to be intoxicated by this beautiful dream, which was the warmest embrace he had ever given, sometimes stormy, sometimes warm as chime.

The most ordinary truth, the most touching wandering, the long-lost hug and intimacy are the warmth of the lovers from love to intimacy.

The gentleness in He Yansheng's eyes and the breath of spraying passed in front of Zhong Zixi's eyes, as if he was making an invitation to the prosperous world.

"Zhong Zixi's door to my world, do you want to re-enter?"

He tightened his arms hard, and the little girl in his arms was lying in his arms like a cat. They both felt each other's body temperature delicately, and after a while, the sound of the little girl's urn was dyed with a faint layer of sadness.

"He Yansheng, I'm sorry. I know that this can't be a little late, maybe you don't care if I say I'm sorry, but I'm really sorry, those days, those times, thank you for not giving up on me, and thank you for your tolerance and accommodation to have the current Zhong Zixi. ”

He Yansheng knew what her sorry contained in it, he let go of his hand easily and looked down at the girl in his arms, full of seduction.

"Zizi, do you want to go with me to see grandpa?"

The little girl's expression was obviously stunned, and there was no way to make up for those excessive words back then. The most unforgivable thing is probably the grandfather's incident, and she doesn't know how much he admires his grandfather.

In his most difficult and helpless days, not only did she not share the honor and disgrace with this man, but poured a handful of salt on his wounds.

How difficult it was for him at that time, she didn't dare to think now, if her grandfather knew about it, she would be blamed. blamed her for giving up her blessing and love in vain, her brows were furrowed, and the helplessness in her eyes made He Yansheng feel distressed for no reason.

He bent down slightly, lowered his head and looked at her at eye level, such a feeling of equality was what Zhong Zixi wanted most.

"Zizi, grandpa has never blamed you, and neither do I, no one will blame you, so don't blame yourself, okay?"

His voice in a hoarse voice was like ironed vintage wine, and the thick breeze was intoxicating.

The man in front of her is always like this, standing up when she needs and is most uneasy, giving her comfort, giving her convictions, and giving her the most peaceful dawn.

A senior executive outside the door came to the top floor of Shengchen with the latest documents, and was just about to step forward and knock on the door, when he heard a voice behind him sounding leisurely.

"If you don't want to live long, just knock on the door and go in."

Ling Yi leaned idly against the door, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, at first he always thought that their golden and jade relationship should be happy with each other, but today I know how deep this Mr. He's love is.

No wonder he was so short-sighted, he was also funny, and suddenly he leaned against the door leisurely, watching when the long-lost lovers would come out.