"It's okay, I know such a thing, anyway, there will be no knot in my heart." Rong Chengrui nodded approvingly, his son's generation is much more cheerful in thought than their generation, and things like this are indeed better put on the table than hidden, so that everyone can know in their hearts.

In short, as a father, he can really put his mind at ease.

After looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock, and thinking that his son was injured and needed to recuperate, he stood up and said, "You have a good rest, and we will come to see you later." I'll have some time in Beijing, your mother is ......."

The relationship between Rong's father and Rong's mother is also average, the two have boyfriends and girlfriends who love each other before they get married, family marriage, and their parents' orders, they have no choice. Until now, the two of them are truly respectful of each other.

He didn't know what his wife's plans were, but he couldn't continue to say this, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhao has always known that his parents' feelings are very weak, and he has seen it in his eyes for so many years, so he naturally took over, "Mom will come over at night, if you are busy here, don't worry yourself too much, I don't have a big problem." ”

"Okay, you can rest on your own." If his wife comes, then he doesn't have to come, the relationship between the couple has been light since they got married, they don't quarrel, and they don't communicate, so they live their lives without being angry.

After they all arrived at the door, Rong Chengrui seemed to think of something, and said again, "If you can learn to let go, you can learn to let go." It's not a difficult thing for you to play around now, and find another girl you like. ”

Rong Zhao smiled and said lightly: "I'll try my best." "Like and love and put it in the heart, it is different, put it in the heart is engraved in the blood and bones, if you want to forget, it is too difficult.

Just like his father, he knew that his first girlfriend had a car accident abroad, and he was still in a meeting, he left all his work to fly over to help his first girlfriend.

He didn't want this, if he couldn't let go for the rest of his life, celibacy was his only option.

Although Rong Chengrui knows his son's thoughts, in the end, he is a man, and his feelings are not as convenient as being a mother.

He didn't ask how his son would face his emotional world when he saw that his parents' emotional world was so plain, and he should be the most familiar person, but after so many years, he still got along like a stranger.

Rong Chengrui didn't ask, so Rong Zhao naturally wouldn't say.

As a child, the feelings of parents are not qualified to criticize, but when things happen to him, he can still choose. I won't sacrifice another girl's happiness for the sake of my family, I can't do it, and I can't bear it.

Seeing his father leave, the faint smile on the corner of Rong Zhao's mouth gradually faded.

A person's ward is too quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the wind outside can't blow into the room, out of the festival, the spring of the year is coming again, and his spring may be frozen in Yangliu Village in that winter, no matter how he walks.

I don't know how long I slept, maybe less than ten minutes, when Rong Zhao heard a knock on the door.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a thin and sharp light flashed from his jade-like eyes, and he cleared his throat before speaking, "Please come in." There was an expectation in his voice that he didn't even notice.

What was he looking forward to? Naturally, the person who knocked on the door was the woman he loved.

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