Chapter 1: Bad News

At midnight, the pendulum of the old clock ticked and ticked, time flickered slowly, and a low phone rang, "Hey, hello, who?" "It's me, I'm at the door of your mansion!" Very hoarse voice, who is it, waiting for the noble lady who has not returned to her husband carefully recalls that voice, who will it be, don't you know when you open the door and see it, turn on the light in the hall, look through the cat's eyes, well? How could it be him, the man he hadn't seen for a long time, her husband's friend Song Qing, why did he come.

opened the door and carefully looked at the old professor of medicine who had experienced many vicissitudes, "Please come in, why do you have time to visit today, Mr. Song?" "Well, I occasionally heard some rumors about certain things, so I rushed over to find Yuqing to verify some questions, is he there?" "Oh, it's really not a coincidence, Mr. Song, Yuqing told me today that he was going to a colleague party, so he won't be back until late, if you're not in a hurry, I'll call him back, please wait." Listening to her words, Song Qing was a little puzzled. Mrs. Zhao didn't call her husband in a hurry, skillfully made a cup of tea for Mr. Song, and handed it to Mr. Song, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhao." ”

"You're welcome, I'm going to call my husband." Mrs. Zhao dialed her husband's mobile phone, and when she picked up the phone, her voice was already shaky, and her husband was drunk. Mrs. Zhao felt a great headache, and embarrassedly explained to Mr. Song that her husband was drunk, and Mr. Song asked her where her husband's party was, walked out of the door, drove out of the courtyard, and went to pick up her husband.

When Song Qing took the drunk Zhao Yuqing home, it was already about 3 o'clock in the morning, Song Qing helped the drunk Mr. Zhao back to the bedroom, looking at the tired two people, Mrs. Zhao took the initiative to invite Song Qing to stay in the spare room of her house, and wait until tomorrow morning to verify the problem with her husband. In desperation, Song Qing had no choice but to stay at Zhao Yuqing's house.

The night passed in a hurry. In the morning, the faint sunlight was reflected obliquely on his face, and he was woken up by the birds chirping outside the room, and he got up and looked at the door, and a long-awaited face finally appeared, yes, Zhao Yuqing. It wasn't just him who was excited, Zhao Yuqing also stepped forward to hold Song Qing's hand with great emotion, trembling his hands, and didn't speak for a long time, but the tears in his eyes had already wet the sheets and wet Zhao Yuqing's chest, "Is it true?" Song Qing asked with difficulty, "How do you know?" Zhao Yuqing choked. It was Yan Mo who said it to me. Oh, it's him? How could it be him!! I'm really afraid he's going to do something stupid, but he's okay, right? "Yes, it's fine."

"How is he now?" "What else can I do, I have been refusing my relationship and help, and I have locked myself in the house all the time, once I wanted to visit him through the window, but all I saw was curled up in a certain small corner, silently holding tears, this child has been hit too hard!" "No, I'm going to comfort him, I've lost her, I can't lose him anymore! Take me there! "Okay" The two didn't even eat breakfast, so they got into Song Qing's car and drove to a small village.

Along the village streets, the two had no intention of looking at the scenery anymore, their thoughts had drifted to the scene many years ago. "Shallow, come on, no matter where you and I are, we are best friends, we must be very happy and happy to follow my uncle and aunt, remember to contact me often!" Xia Qian's home is an ordinary peasant family, because the house collapsed and the family was trapped under the wall, the shallow parents and the shallow were trapped in the corner, it was the shallow parents who tried their best to knock down the original unsturdy earthen wall in the countryside, shallow survived under the protection of her parents, and her parents died of exhaustion, relatives in the village held a funeral for her parents, shallow was only six years old at the time, cried in the grave of his parents for a whole day and a night, his little friend Yan Mo took away the shallow who had passed out crying, enlightened and comforted her, so that he got rid of the shadows. The kind-hearted Zhao Yuqing and his wife, unable to have children due to an unfortunate illness in their early years, learned of this unfortunate tragedy, and took the initiative to propose to adopt the shallow relatives, who were reluctant, but were persuaded by Yan Mo, but the premise was that the shallow was still surnamed Xia, which the Zhao couple did not object.

In this way, shallow and Yan Mo will exchange letters every few weeks, shallow life in the Zhao family is almost a collection of thousands of pampering in one, the love of the Zhao couple made shallow feel the taste of home again, the care of parents appeared again, unconsciously, shallow began to call their parents from the heart, when she heard her call her mother for the first time, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but leave tears, crying and whimpering, "I finally have my own daughter!" Mr. Zhao looked at his wife with satisfaction, looked at his daughter with satisfaction, hugged them tightly, and really wanted to never let go for the rest of his life.

Looking at Zhao Yuqing, whose tears filled his eyes, Song Qing couldn't bear to think of the girl who loved to laugh, the strong, lively, cheerful, motivated, and infinitely energetic girl fell like a withered rose, the reason was impossible to investigate, everything became a mystery. The house where Yan Mo is now is probably not many people dare to live in it, it is dilapidated and decadent. That was his only treasure, if not lost shallow. If he doesn't lose his shallowness, he is the naughty, surnamed, and honest sunshine boy, but his shallowness is gone, and she is all he has!

Zhao Yuqing came to the door, just touched Yan Mo's door, the door that was already dilapidated fell to the ground, dusty, and then looked at Yan Mo in the corner of the house, curled up there unconsciously, making people lie on the ground calmly as if they were dead, looking at the wrinkled photo in his hand with blank eyes, an innocent girl in the photo was showing a bright smile at him, looking at Zhao Yuqing in the photo, his heart also began to twitch, it was the family that had accompanied them for countless years, and it passed away like this. How do you face your wife?

He didn't want to see Yan Mo's decadent appearance again, but he didn't know how to enlighten him, he was afraid of losing a relative again, so he dragged Yan Mo up from the ground with all his strength and shook his shoulder vigorously, "Are you still a man?" Did you do everything you promised to give shallow? Have you avenged your shallow revenge? What do you look like here now, will the man my daughter fancy be like you? You coward, you bastard, you are not worthy of my daughter! "Who says I'm not worthy of shallowness? Who said I wouldn't avenge her? ”

Yan Mo stood up suddenly, and after shouting this sentence vigorously, he spit out a mouthful of blood in his chest, the color of the blood was dark, and he fell to the ground again with round eyes. "The knot in his heart has finally opened, and time will heal the pain in his heart!" Song Qing let out a sigh of relief.