"Is Mi Yufeng back?" Gu Yu asked Xingchun.

"No, the hell does this kid know when he's going to come back? Working outside for others, working overtime is a common thing. She pronounced the word part-time job in an accent, and glanced at Mi Menglou with resentful eyes.

"Let him learn to be self-reliant, knowing that there is no harm in making money that is not easy to come by." Mi Menglou said indifferently.

Xingchun didn't like to hear this sentence the most, and said in a strange tone: "My son is driven out to work and suffers to a limit, and he can't break his body." He is going to pass on the lineage, and only the children he will give birth to in the future will have the surname Mi. We can't change our name and surname in the third generation, right? ”

Mi Menglou bowed his head and was silent, he used to think like this, his son wants to pass on the ancestry, so he takes his son very seriously, but if he doesn't cultivate it well, it's better not to have this unfilial son.

After two ghost gates, he also figured it out, as soon as his eyes were closed, who knew what was going on behind him? Is there a difference between sons and daughters? It's all your own heart, and you can't distinguish between the important and the heavy.

He didn't look down on his son, nor did he deliberately abuse his son, but just wanted him to know the difficulties of life and get rid of his previous bad habits.

Why can't Xingchun understand her own painstaking efforts? Shouting grievances for Mi Yufeng all day long. Although it's not as sprinkled as before, it's full of resentment in and out of the words, and I think I can't hear it!

He didn't want to argue with her in front of her daughter now, it was too boring, so he picked up a book and flipped through it.

Gu Yu is such a clever person, he also looks for a book to read to avoid getting involved in the dispute between the couple and the couple.

The two of them read their own books, no one paid attention to Xingchun, she couldn't find a reason to have a seizure, she felt very bored, she glared at the two of them separately, and endured her anger to call her son. No one answered the phone for a long time, only Mi Yufeng's voice came from outside: "I'm back." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already appeared, startling Xingchun, he looked like a countryman, his skin was tanned and scarred.

"Oops~ Feng Zai, how did it happen like this?! Husband, husband, take a look, Fengzi is too bitter, if he continues like this, his life will not be saved-" She shouted.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Mi Yufeng walked around her impatiently, looked at Gu Yu and called out happily, "Sister." ”

Xingchun's face was gloomy, you don't care about my mother, but what sister do you care about, is she really your sister? If it were your sister, she would take away the shares that should have belonged to you?! What a complete idiot, inside and out!

Gu Yu was also very happy to see Mi Yufeng, but then asked in surprise, "Have you gone to participate in the wilderness survival?" ”

"Hmm...... yes, it's enjoyable. Mi Yufeng replied with a smile.

Seeing that the sister and brother had a good relationship, Mi Menglou was very relieved, stood up and said, "It's time to eat." ”

Mi Yufeng was not in a hurry to leave, his eyes looked around.

"What are you looking for?" Gu Yu asked.

"Where's Snow White?" He asked quietly close to Gu Yu's ear.

Xingchun pointed her ears and wanted to know what her son was saying, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and urged unhappily: "Fengzai, the meal has already been ready, just waiting for you, don't rub it in, hurry up!" ”

Gu Yu waited for Xingchun to walk a little farther, and asked Mi Yufeng in a low voice: "Do you remember Bai Xuemi?" ”

"Of course, she saved me." Mi Yufeng replied, his eyes looking exceptionally bright against the background of his dark skin.

"She resigned."

"Why?" Disappointment was revealed in his voice.

He rushed back from the film and television base this time, in addition to wanting to see Gu Yu, he also wanted to see Bai Xuemi.

The scene of her saving herself always comes to her mind. Sweat dripping from her face dripped down her heart from time to time. She clenched his hand, and the hair she wrapped around her arm, and the longing "blue sky" was deeply engraved in the depths of his soul.

I wanted to see her countless times, and I was ashamed of my past countless times, and I couldn't muster the courage to see her.

I thought I could see her by the way this time - but it was a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet her.