Wen Yang kept smiling at her father, grandfather and aunt Pu Hui, and looked at Rong Xu from time to time, today was her happiest day in more than 20 years.

She will remember that today, when all the most important people in life come together, there is nothing more important than them.

It's just a pity that Lu Wanjing and Huo Liancheng can't come here....

After being full of wine and food, Pu Jilang pulled Wen Shijun and said a lot of words, Pu Hui also looked reluctant, and finally Pu Jilang refused to go back to the hospital in the hotel, Pu Hui had no choice but to follow him.

Wen Yang is different, the allowed vacation is coming to an end, she must take some time to accompany him, she has been gone for several days this time, the two have not seen each other for several days, since his father has come back safely, he will have more time to meet in the future, so let him accompany his grandfather.

Allowed to send Pu Hui back, and then came back to the hotel to take Wen Yang, Pu Jilang was obviously a little sleepy after taking medicine in the room, Wen Shijun persuaded him to go to bed early, and after seeing him fall asleep, he opened the door alone and walked downstairs, and after a while, the figure was already embedded in the black shadow.

He took a taxi to a cemetery in the suburbs, where a man of the same identity as him was buried, he used to stand in front of an inconspicuous tombstone, put down a bottle of wine in front of the tombstone, poured three glasses on the ground, he held a glass and looked up and said: "I promised you that if I survived safely, I would take care of your son for you, and now I have come to see you, and I have come to fulfill my promise, and I hope it will not be too late."

Lao Yu, after you left, I have nowhere to say so many things, and I don't dare to tell others, sometimes I think that as long as our relatives live well, we don't have to worry so much, it's better to go with you....

To live is to be tormented. I can't get what I want, others who don't want it are always stuffed over, and we all live very hard, we can only work hard, these twenty years, I've had enough.

But we still have relatives to protect, otherwise I really don't know what I will do, the big deal is death, but I am not ruthless enough, I don't have the courage like you, I am a coward, I can't do it, I can't be like you. ”

Wen Shijun was a little drunk, and he said inexplicably, so that the people who followed him were confused, and they didn't know what it meant, they just felt that he didn't want to live anymore...

The next day, Wen Yang came over early to accompany her grandfather and father to have breakfast, and she got up early in the morning and brought it over.

Wen Shijun was a little surprised when he opened the door and saw that she was carrying a thermos box in his hand: "What did you bring here?" Why don't you get up so early and get a little more sleep? I heard that you are busy with work now, so you should get some more sleep. ”

He couldn't sleep if he wanted to, but Wen Yang was a young man and didn't have any troubles, so he should rest more.

Rong Xu was on the side, and said with a smile: "She couldn't sleep last night with excitement, she got up at five o'clock to make breakfast, and brought it all over, did grandpa get up?" ”

Wen Shijun looked at the old father on the bed behind him, he was still asleep, snoring all day, sleeping very well, so he had to whisper: "Still sleeping, let's eat first, leave a little for him, Pu Hui will bring it over for him to eat later." ”

Wen Yang made some breakfast that Wen Shijun liked to eat when he was at home, and some fruits and other messes.

After speaking, he turned around and glanced at Pu Jilang, closed the door and walked in the direction of the restaurant, Wen Yang spread all the things he brought on the table like Xianbao and asked, "Dad, what do you want to eat?" I've done a lot, I don't know if your appetite has changed. ”

Wen Shijun looked at the food on the table one by one, and sure enough, everything was something he used to like to eat, or pretended to like to eat, and now he has no sense of taste for eating, and what he eats is the same for him, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad at all.

But Wen Yang's thoughts, he would not let her down and be sad, smiled and picked up the small bun on the table and said: "It's still delicious, I haven't eaten it for many years, try your craftsmanship, the last time I saw you, you didn't know how to do this, how can you do it so well now?" ”

He ate the small bun in his hand, and took a bowl of meat porridge served by Wen Yang and drank it.

Rong Xu gently picked up the pie and ate it, and there was also a bowl of porridge in front of him.

Wen Yang watched the two men eat with relish, felt extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Actually, I will cook a lot of things, Dad tell me what you want to eat, I will definitely make it for you, by the way, do you have any plans?" Where will we live in the future? Is it in Tenkyo or going home? I have just over a year to go to college. You have to think about it in advance. ”

Wen Shijun smiled after eating the buns in his hand: "I want to go home, but your grandfather will definitely not let me, he proposed last night to let us go to his house to live, I think it is not appropriate, but he said that he has not much time, I want to accompany him more in the past few years, I have promised him to go back to his house to live, I heard that it is very spacious, you can also come over when you want to live, our family is lively with him for a few years." ”

Now that I think about it, there will be a lot of hard things in life, but most people will leave and get lost, and only relatives will never leave and will always wait and wait for his return.

For him now, those things that he can't let go of suddenly seem to be no longer important.

When he saw Wen Yang's smiling face and Pu Jilang's longing expression, it seemed that nothing could be replaced.

He is a son and a father, and he wants to be good to the two dearest people in the world, to give them everything he can give.

Wen Yang didn't speak, the Pu family was a stranger to her, but her father had agreed, and she wouldn't be disobedient, she just replied with a smile: "It's good, grandpa's house is very big, there are many houses and gardens, Dad can live there quietly for a few years, and wait a few years later." ”

No one knows when Pu Jilang will die, how long they can live there, what the rest of the Pu family thinks, they don't know, it seems that there is no need to care, for them to go to the Pu family just to accompany Pu Jilang, for others it is different.

Wen Yang looked at his father's sometimes distracted appearance, thinking that he was different from before, his eyes were indifferent and alienated, and he no longer had the familiarity and enthusiasm he used to have.

Rong kept lowering his head to eat without interjecting until Wen Shijun asked, "Allow you, have you got married?" How are your grandma and dad doing? ”

"They haven't married yet, they're all in good health, it's just that my father has been traumatized and forgot some things."

He finished the question briefly and did not speak again.

Wen Shijun heard that Rong Shanhe was not in good health, and immediately asked with concern: "What's the matter, Brother Rong's health should be very good, how could he be injured?" ”

"It's a long story, why don't you go to your house one day and ask him personally."

The expression on Wen Shijun's face became unnatural, he now had the idea of seclusion, and he didn't want to see anyone else.

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