"I questioned him." I guessed correctly, and my mother asked.

My mother gradually stopped crying, and she told me that during the time my father first took her to live in G City, she was numb every day. She couldn't imagine that her parents were gone like that. After living there, my father was very careful every day, and it was not until more than a month passed that the danger did not happen, and my father was somewhat relieved.

The father was very kind to the mother, and whenever the mother cried, the father would comfort him, and finally, the mother could not bear it anymore, and she asked the father why he had offended such a terrible person. Her mother's parents had died because of this, and her father was also a victim, and her mother loved her father, and she would not hate him, but she was not willing to put herself in danger for the rest of her life.

Faced with his mother's questioning, the father sighed and told his mother that he came from a family full of hatred. That family, intrigues, he lives in a family, there are internal enemies, and there are strong enemies outside. The people who want to kill him are not only outsiders, but also their own relatives.

"What kind of family, underworld organization?" I asked, still pushing my emotions down.

Killing each other, having a holiday with outsiders, and being so serious that it even costs me my life, I can only think of underworld organizations. Organized crime organizations have always been a cancer in society, and a few decades ago, the actions of illegal organizations and gangs were extremely intensive and rampant.

"Perhaps." Mother replied.

"Perhaps?" I asked rhetorically, "I don't believe that you have been with your father for so many years and will know nothing about his background." ”

The mother was silent for a few moments before she spoke again. My mother told me that my father did not tell her much, especially the origin of his father, but he never elaborated on the reason, and as for the reason, my father told my mother that if he knew too much, there would only be more dangers. The mother said that she was not afraid of danger and that she wanted to face it with the people she loved.

But the father still refused to say, and the father touched the mother's belly and told the mother that even if she didn't think about herself, she had to think about the child in her belly. At that time, my mother was pregnant with me. My father persuaded my mother, saying that he would definitely protect my mother and me, and with my father's firm assurance, my mother chose not to ask more.

As time passed, my mother came out of the haze of the death of both her parents. The father's meticulous concern also made the mother completely relieved. It didn't take long for me to be born, and the family went from two to three, and my father started to take on more work to earn more expenses for the family.

My father's carpentry skills were indeed very good, and within a few years, my father became a little famous in the local area. Many people will come to their father to do carpentry, the life of this family of three is not good, but compared with ordinary people, it is also generous. Every word my mother said to me is firmly in my heart.

My mother suddenly stopped talking, and I urged, "What about later?" ”

I knew that my mother and father's life would not have been smooth sailing, otherwise my father's knife would not have appeared in that coffin.

My name was chosen by my father, and on the day of the name, my father carried me around the house and put me back in my mother's arms, and my name was born: Li Ke. My father said that for him, many of the things he wanted to do became impossible, but he hoped that I could do whatever I wanted, and he also hoped that what he could not do could be achieved in me.

Therefore, take a single name with one word: may.

My mother didn't think about it so much, her education level was not as good as that of my father, but she just thought that the name was simple and easy to call, so she readily agreed.

Sure enough, as I had speculated, the lives of my father and mother changed. Not long after I was born, someone came to the door, and that time, there were seven or eight people, led by a man wearing sunglasses.

My mother said that she was carrying me that day while my father went out. When the door was knocked open, my mother was so frightened that she almost couldn't hold me in her hand. Without saying anything, they broke into our house, and my mother thought that these people would fight and kill as soon as they entered, and she thought that she would follow the same path as her parents.

But unexpectedly, when the men entered, they closed the door, and everyone except the man in the lead stood quietly and motionless. The man at the head slowly walked to the table in the room and sat down. My mother was frightened, and she was thinking about how to get me out of the house safely.

After the man sat down, he turned his head to look at his mother, then at me in his mother's hand, and asked, "Where is Li Yiran?" ”

Mother naturally refused to say anything, and the person was not reluctant, but sat quietly and waited. My mother's voice trembled when she talked about that day, and I could imagine how frightened my mother was that day. Just like that, my mother stood on one side with me in her arms, and the man sat until the evening.

My mother's heart is conflicted, he hopes that his father can come back to protect us, but he is afraid that when his father returns, he will not be able to escape his fate. However, the father eventually returned. The wooden door of the house was pushed open, and my father stood outside the door, still carrying a wooden box full of carpentry tools.

When my father saw the people standing in the room, the wooden box in my father's hand fell to the ground, and the smile on his face froze. Without any hesitation, the father strode into the room, and the seven or eight people standing on the side all rushed up, and the father did not say a word, but moved against those people.

My father threw them all to the ground by one person, and when he had done all this, he realized that there was another person sitting at the table. My father stared at the man, his brow furrowed deeply, and my mother hid behind me at this time, and my father protected my mother and me behind him, and asked who the man was.

The man stood up at this point, first clapping at his father and then nodding his head continuously. Then, the man took off the sunglasses off his face, and the man was as young as his father, with short hair and an angular face. After seeing the man's appearance, the father was stunned, and then, under the stunned gaze of the mother, the father actually hugged the man.

The man and his father patted each other on the back, hugged each other and laughed, looking like old friends who had been separated for many years.

The two men laughed like that for a long time, and by the time they had quieted down, it was already dark. The men who had been thrown down by my father also got up from the ground, and they did not dare to complain, but lit candles for my father and the man in the house. My mother remembers that day very clearly, and after so many years, every detail of what happened at that time is still vivid.

I cried loudly in my mother's arms, and after knowing that my father and the man met, my mother became less afraid. My mother coaxed me in her arms, but I just kept crying. The man asked, saying he wanted to hug me. Of course, the mother was unwilling, the father never said anything more to the mother, and the mother was still afraid of the man.

However, her father patted her mother on the shoulder and signaled that she was reassured. My father took me from my mother's hand and handed me into the hands of a man. I was still crying, and the man was holding me, with a smile on his face. My mother couldn't believe her eyes, a man who was still imposing not long ago, actually hugged me, and even reached out to tease me.

The man asked my father what my name was, and after my father told him, the man stared at me in his arms and thought about it for a while before sighing. He didn't say whether my name was good or bad, he just handed me back to my mother, who took me and my father let her go into the house.

My mother hesitated for a moment and carried me into the house.

I was still crying, and my mother put me on the bed, and after a while, my mother heard the sound of an argument outside. Mother quickly opened a crack in the door and looked outside. I saw my father and the man sitting at the table, and the others were still standing, and the father slapped the table and said to the man: I don't agree.