Chapter 215: The Years Are So Quiet! (Fourth Update!)
In memory,
This should be his home, his old house in Chengdu;
I think that at the beginning, when Su Bai had not divided his property, just real estate, at home and abroad, Su Bai himself did not know how much he had, others went to a place to travel, they all checked which hotel was suitable to live in, and Su Bai first looked, there, whether there was a house of his own to arrange someone to clean it in advance, so that he could live in it when he traveled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And this old mansion in Chengdu, in Su Bai's emotions, occupies a deep proportion, in memory, he and his parents have also lived here for the longest time, so it is also the most cherished place for Su Bai.
It is precisely for this reason that after the property was divided, this old mansion in the Republic of China period was donated by Su Bai to the local district government for protection as a cultural relic.
However, when his parents left in a car accident, Su Bai suddenly felt that he was very disgusted with living in the old mansion from the bottom of his heart, and at that time Su Bai had not yet been the father of the little guy, and he had not even entered the radio to become a listener.
The old mansion obviously gave him a deep sense of attachment and familiarity, but Su Bai was very disgusted that he would live here again, even if it was for another day.
Then, Su Bai simply arranged for himself to go to the eastern coast to study and go to school, and occasionally when he wanted to go back to Chengdu during the holidays, Su Bai basically lived in another apartment, and would not go to live in the old mansion, and even rarely came back to see it.
This place carries many good memories of his childhood, even Su Bai himself doesn't know why, in his heart, he is so resistant to it.
At this time, the sky is gray, with a depressing atmosphere, Chengdu is pleasant in all seasons, it is definitely not as simple as saying, even when it is about to rain at this time, it seems that its prefix and foreshadowing are long enough, enough for people to have time to take back the clothes outside the window.
Su Bai only felt that his whole person was floating, this was still in a state of hypnosis, this was still in the virtual spiritual world, but when the woman who should be called his mother put her hand on her eyebrows a little harder, Su Bai felt that she had fallen into complete and complete darkness.
This darkness is very scary, which makes Su Bai very afraid, but Su Bai is helpless.
Seems
This is my fate, this is my own trajectory,
No matter how much you struggle, no matter how you resist, it seems that it is already doomed, this is a kind of despair, a deep despair.
The old mansion, right in front of him, Su Bai stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the house, there was no one in the house, not even the slightest reaction from monitoring and security checks.
Su Bai stumbled inside, his breathing became very difficult, not because of his body, but because of the fear in his heart, which was getting bigger and bigger.
Speaking from the heart, Su Bai can accept many things, such as everything in the previous memory screen, he can accept it.
I am the existence of IVF whose parents are looking for someone to surrogate?
Acceptable.
It's really acceptable, just think of yourself as a sheep Dolly, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just to change a woman's belly to let yourself be born and formed, there's nothing you can't think about, besides, your mother is the audience, and it's impossible to get pregnant in October and not enter the story world for ten months, this maybe, there's no way to do it.
As for his parents' attitude towards him like that, Su Bai can also understand that he treated the little guy like this at the beginning, maybe they haven't had time to enter the role of parents yet.
Yes, Su Bai, who was originally prone to extremes, became so empathetic at this time, and every word and deed of his parents could be reasonably explained by Su Bai.
Hehe, this has to be said, it's really ironic, even if it is black in front of him, Su Bai has to cover it with colorful wallpaper.
Next door to the old house is a park, at that time, there were often general Sichuan opera troupes in the park to practice, there were not many people, but the noise was quite big.
But Su Bai didn't have the heart to care about these at this time, he just continued to move forward firmly and confusedly.
front
Right ahead,
That room is the bedroom that I have lived in for the longest time since I was a child.
In front of the bedroom, there was an empty courtyard, and Su Bai remembered that when he was a child, his parents often played with him here;
My father was good at calligraphy, and he would teach himself to practice calligraphy, and every time, my mother would sit next to her, smiling and watching the father and son stand there very seriously while reviewing the company's documents.
Time, at that time, seemed to have solidified, and it became one of the best memories in Su Bai's memory.
His father, to put it nicely, is that the scholarly business is more heavy, personable, elegant and elegant, but the bad thing is that at home, in addition to dancing and playing with ink and those things that the literati think are very elegant, he is a little unresponsive, and the family's expenses and property are actually run by his mother by his own wisdom, and the consortium property that was later inherited to his own hands is the source of this.
Perhaps, his parents treated the little guy the same as himself, and they were dissatisfied with this little life at first, and then they had a special feeling, in Su Bai's memory, there are many warm memories of when he was with his parents, and that is why, after his parents left in a car accident, Su Bai's reaction and pressure would be so great.
Su Bai walked forward slowly, the more he got to the door, the more he seemed to have no bottom in his heart, but what should have come should have come, Su Bai finally reached out and pushed the door, but the door didn't move, Su Bai floated in, penetrated the door, and came in.
In the door, Su Bai's bedroom looks very exquisite, and the various furnishings are displayed, which can show that the parents of this family attach importance to their children.
However, Su Bai was stunned for a moment,
His body began to tremble,
Because even Su Bai didn't dare or wanted to accept the scene he saw at this time,
A glass container is filled with a light blue liquid, these should be nutrient solution, or culture liquid, plants do not need soil, these things can grow better, but in this huge glass container, it is not a plant, but a child about three years old.
And Su Bai can be sure that
This child,
In fact, it's yourself,
It's really yourself.
There was a desk very close to the glass container, and on the desk was the picture!
That picture scroll actually accompanied him when he was three years old, but Su Bai never dreamed that the real purpose of that picture scroll would be like this!
At this time, the picture scroll reveals a painting like this, in which a father and son are standing in front of a stone table in the courtyard practicing calligraphy, and a beautiful woman is sitting in the back reading the documents while looking at the back of the father and son practicing calligraphy with a pleased smile.
A black cat, squatting on the desk, stretched out its paws every once in a while, flipped the painting on the scroll to the next scroll, and changed it to another new scene.
After a while, the young man in the container seemed to have discovered something, his attention was a little distracted, he turned his eyes slightly, and saw Su Bai, the two of them, their eyes meeting and colliding.
The black cat looked at it with some confusion, raised its body slightly, and saw that what the young man in the container was looking at was a mirror in the room, and the young man's appearance was reflected in the mirror, and this young man was looking at himself in the mirror.
"Meow ......"
The black cat let out a dissatisfied voice, obviously dissatisfied with the boy's lack of full attention to the painting.
The young man's eyes were very hollow, he didn't seem to have his own consciousness, he seemed very wooden and dull, after hearing this cat meow, he instinctively focused his attention on the painting in front of him,
In the newly opened scroll, there is an oil painting of a child snuggling up to a woman sitting on the grass.
In the painting, the sky is very blue, the grass is very green, it seems that you can see the sheep and yak herds in the distance, the wind is very gentle, the sun is very warm, in short, everything in the picture scroll is so beautiful.
At this time, the young man in the container also showed a happy and happy look on his face, as if at this time, he really seemed to be snuggling up to his mother's side.
years
So quiet!