Wen Chuxuan really couldn't understand this so-called father, so he rushed home by himself two nights ago. My father in the pharmacy was tidying up.

Seeing Wen Chuxuan who had entered the house, he showed his longing for a moment. But it disappeared in a flash, and it became what he remembered again, cold and ruthless.

Wen Chuxuan's mood of rushing home to share his joy was instantly shattered, and he just lightly started to help clean the pharmacy.

Neither father nor son spoke, quietly busy with the work at hand. Wen Chuxuan explained to his father at the dinner table that he was going to marry.

Wen Chuxuan, who had conceived the words, sandwiched a piece of chicken for Wen's father, and then said lightly: "Father, my son is going to ask for a kiss." Specially to inform you of the old. ”

Although the words spoken were faint, Wen Chuxuan's heart was not calm. Because the other side is listening to his father, the father who has always ignored him.

"Well, it's time. Whose girl? "Chewing food in his mouth, slurred inquiring. There was a gleam in his eyes.

In fact, he is not really cruel to his son, but every time he looks at his son, he always thinks of the wife who died due to his mistakes.

So he also wished for his son, if he hadn't been born, maybe he and his wife would still be living a good life.

In the following years, Wen Jinglong, who gradually figured out the problem, also wanted to compensate his son. But I can't find the right opportunity, or my son is not home at all.

Of course, he didn't know about his son's abduction and abuse when he was a child. During the time when his son disappeared, he just thought that his son was just going out to play like before, but for a longer time.

Another difference is that after coming back, my son no longer seems to like to follow him, and always runs out twice in three days. It's just that Wen Jinglong, as a father, never asked.

In a blink of an eye, my son has grown so big, and he has a favorite girl. His heart was excited, and for a while he wanted to know which girl his son had fallen in love with, and he wanted to help check it.

"People from Qingshui Village in the next town, a girl from a family surnamed Mu." Regarding his father's inquiry, Wen Chuxuan just replied casually.

But I don't want other people in Qingshui Village to know that Father Wen doesn't know, but the family surnamed Mu, and the girl of the right age, isn't that the person mentioned by the old friend before.

Father Wen's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's a girl named Mu Fan." There was a slight dissatisfaction in his cold tone, as if he was suppressing something.

What he didn't expect was that the person Wen Chuxuan fell in love with was Mu Fan, Mu Fan of Qingshui Village. Seeing his son nodding, Father Wen's fire was rising, but he was still trying to control himself.

Wen Chuxuan looked at his father's expression, feeling a little uneasy, but he still nodded, his father had to pass this level after all. Because of the love between father and son, and because he didn't want Mu Fan to be wronged in the slightest.

"If it's really her, then this matter will be over." Father Wen's tone was tough, recalling the words that his old friend had read here in fragments, and he just wanted his son not to have anything to do with that woman.

Wen Chuxuan was still curious about how his father, who was far away in another town, knew about Mu Fan, and didn't want his father's next words, but he was asking him to do what he didn't want to do.

He listened to some of the ridiculous things Mu Fan had done before, and felt that those things were not like the things that Mu Fan he knew would do. So he laughed it off, and he didn't care about those things, so Wen Chuxuan would not agree to such an unreasonable request from his father.

Looking at his son, who didn't speak, Father Wen continued to enlighten: "Son, there are thousands of good women in the world, and you will always meet the one you like better." Then he babbled on and on what he had heard from his old friend Shu Village Chief, and told it all to his son.

Father Wen originally thought that after saying so much, his son should have listened to it. When I looked up, I found that my son's face was extremely bad, and the whole person was exuding a feeling of being angry.

Father Wen thought in his heart that his son was angry after listening to those words and understanding some truths that he should know.

"Son, you don't have to be too angry, catch up with Ming'er, and your father will find you another good family." I felt like I was happy for my son to grow up, and the wine in my hand was poured one after another, and my face was a little red.

Wen Chuxuan looked at his father sitting opposite him, he didn't know when his temples had grown gray hair, and his eyes were not as clear as before. Regarding what his father said just now, Wen Chuxuan thought that he had heard people talk nonsense, and then tried his best to stop it. After all, it was his father, and Wen Chuxuan didn't care too much.

"Father, none of what you said exists. Mu Fan, I want to marry, and I will ask for marriage the day after tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about this matter. Wen Chuxuan toasted a glass of wine to his father, but no matter what, Mu Fan was the person he recognized in his life, and no one could change it.

There was a bang, and it was the sound of the wine glass in Father Wen's hand being thrown on the ground. "Marriage is about the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, I, as a father, don't agree, why do you still insist." Father Wen's voice was raised high. He is also thinking about his son's future, and more wants to compensate for this son who has been deliberately forgotten by himself for more than ten years.

He didn't want to watch his son marry that Mu Fan or something, he didn't like it, and he couldn't look down on her character. How could a family like them accept such a girl, so he strongly opposed his own son.

"Father, you haven't taken care of me for many years, it's none of your business who I marry, you can rest and go." Gently put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned around and walked out.

Father Wen now wants to leave his son and son to talk to him, and now he can't keep his son, and the current forced stay will definitely make the already fragile woman's father-son relationship even more embarrassing. So Father Wen could only endure the reluctance in his heart and let Wen Chuxuan walk out of the house like this.

And Wen Chuxuan himself really didn't want to stay here anymore, listening to his father say unpleasant things. With his understanding of Father Wen, he was just concerned about his own affairs for a while, and after a few minutes of heat, he was afraid that he would not recognize it. Didn't you use it before, suddenly being kind to yourself, and then after a while, you beat and scolded.

Wen Chuxuan has been habitually disappointed in his father, and after a long time, he no longer expects anything. This time, I wanted to ask to marry Mu Fan, but I didn't want my father to do anything. He just came to tell the man. That's right, it's just a notice, and he doesn't have anything in his heart.

But what Wen Chuxuan didn't expect was that Wen's father was determined to take care of his son's affairs this time. In this way, there was the scene when Father Wen broke into Mu's house to make trouble.

Looking at the empty house where he was the only one left again, Father Wen didn't feel too sad. It's just that he has already made a decision in his heart, how can he not let his son marry someone he hates.

Carefully planning in his brain how to do it, how to stop his son from doing stupid things, the moonlight outside was like water, but Father Wen in the house was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

Thinking about his son, he suddenly realized that so many years have passed. He doesn't even know what his son likes, and he doesn't know what he does. It's been many years, and he hasn't given his son a penny, and he doesn't know how that stinky boy got by, so he will definitely stop him in this matter.

Wen Chuxuan, who walked out of the house here, walked directly into an inn and sent out a signal flare. After a while, many people rushed to arrive. Then, after hearing Wen Chuxuan's order, they hurriedly went in different directions.

Sitting on the recliner, thinking about what happened between him and Mu Fan, a faint smile hung on the corner of Wen Chuxuan's mouth. Now he just wants to give Mu Fan an unforgettable memory at the courtship ceremony.

Although the goal of making Mu Fan unforgettable was achieved in the end, Mu Fan also couldn't forget what happened on the day Wen Chuxuan courted for many years. But the result was so unsatisfactory, many years later, recalling the events of that day, Wen Chuxuan couldn't laugh or cry about it.

The next morning, Wen Chuxuan got up refreshed, and then visited the most famous matchmaker in the town. Hire her to be your own courtship. The matchmaker, who watched Wen Chuxuan grow up, naturally agreed without saying a word. Naturally, she was clear about the situation at Wen Chuxuan's family, so she didn't let Wen Chuxuan call his father Wen Jinglong to go with her.

Then, some things that need to be paid attention to in the happy event, the matchmaker also explained to Wen Chuxuan, and everything went according to his arrangement.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Wen Chuxuan's father didn't show up during the day when he was busy preparing things. has been seeing a doctor in the pharmacy safely, without any other actions, so that Wen Chuxuan asked the guards outside the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Pharmacy to withdraw together when he temporarily returned to Qingshui Village.

But he didn't want to, when their team left, Father Wen hired a carriage to follow behind Wen Chuxuan and his party. It's just that they don't get very close, so they mistakenly think that they are people from other families who are traveling along the way.

I didn't care too much, not to mention, people are still far away. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble. Under Wen Chuxuan's orders, the group accelerated their speed.

Father Wen, who had never been to Mu Fan's house, had to ask passers-by all the way after losing the traces of his son and his party, so he broke into Mu's house in a hurry when the matter was almost over.

When I was still in the carriage, I looked at the bridal gifts full of swings. Old man Wen Jinglong was even more angry in his heart. For his son didn't stretch out his hand to ask him for a penny, and he managed to get so many things, although he was puzzled, he didn't dig deeper.

Because the most important thing now is to rush to stop his son, Wen Jinglong, who was holding his stomach, broke in after breaking in, and when he saw the people in the lobby of the Mu family, he suddenly broke out. Catch and scold whom, just like the whole world is a bad guy.

There were other villagers who had good deeds, and when Father Wen broke in, they also came in with them. Therefore, there is chaos in the hall of the Mu family now. The noisy Father Wen, the ignorant villagers who watched the excitement, and Mu Fan and Wen Chuxuan, who had a headache.

It's a very lively scene. In this way, the last step of the courtship could not be carried out, and Wen Chuxuan's teeth itched with anger. But the subject is his own father, and he can't be rude to him. I can only stand there and endure without having a seizure.

"Why don't you speak, you rebel, you come home with me." Wen's father's hand grabbed Wen Chuxuan's hand, trying to drag his son away, but despite repeated efforts, Wen Chuxuan's body did not move a bit. It's like being rooted on this floor.

There is no way to take his son, Father Wen turned his hateful gaze to Mu Fan who was standing aside: "Just a woman like you, how to make a match for my son, I don't know what means you used......

Mu Fan couldn't listen to the words that followed, and turned his gaze to Wen Chuxuan. He is the same as his previous self, even if he has relatives, but it is not as good as not coming.

But ancient people paid attention to filial piety, so how did Wen Chuxuan grow up beside such a father, and how much suffering he suffered.