"I'll make you tea, you can sit down."

Xia Baoguo said a word to Song Ci a little choked, turned around and walked into the house.

said that he was making tea for Song Ci, probably because he didn't want to be seen by others because of his tearful appearance.

Sure enough, when Xia Baoguo came out again, in addition to his eyes were red, there were no tears on his face, and he was holding a cup in his hand.

He handed it to Song Ci with both hands and said: "You drink saliva, the tea is given by others, it is not a good tea, don't dislike it." ”

"It's okay, I don't pay attention to that." Song Ci said and took it easily.

If he doesn't answer, I'm afraid that the honest Xia Baoguo will be even more uneasy.

Song Ci noticed that the cup was very new, as if it had just been taken out.

Sure enough, noticing that Song Ci's eyes fell on the quilt, Xia Baoguo hurriedly said: "The cup was brought back by my eldest son during the Chinese New Year last year, and I have never been willing to use it, don't worry, I washed it clean." ”

"Thank you."

Song Ci thanked him and took a sip, Song Ci is not an elegant person, and he can't eat good or bad, but he feels that the taste of tea is a little light, he is running a car outside, and the kettle is also filled with tea water, and the brewing is some big coarse leaves, and the tea flavor is very strong.

Seeing Song Ci drinking tea, Xia Baoguo breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes fell on his son next to him.

Sun Guixiang kept holding Xia Jiabao's hand and talking, but she just said a few words over and over again, because she didn't know what to say.

But it doesn't matter to her, even if it's enough for her son to respond lightly.

She tried to widen her eyes, as if she was just trying to keep her son in mind, although she was uneducated, but people were not stupid, especially rural people, they were very in awe of these gods and gods, and at the same time believed in them, not to mention what she had seen with her own eyes.

"Mom, you have bad eyes, let Dad take the time to take you to the hospital to have a look, don't care, if you really can't see at all, you will regret it."

"Mom knows, Mom knows......"

Sun Guixiang rubbed Xia Jiabao's hand.

Xia Jiabao's palms were big and thick, but they were also very strange, and in her memory, her son's hands were not like this, small, fleshy, or like a turtle's claws, dirty, and mud between his fingernails, and when he said him, he grinned at her.

How long has it been since she held her son's hand? She didn't remember it herself, and looked up at her son's face, with a hint of familiarity in the strangeness.

"Jiabao ......"

Xia Baoguo called his son, with a serious expression.

"Dad."

Xia Jiabao screamed, but his eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Xia Baoguo.

His own son, he knows best, and Xia Baoguo naturally knows why he avoids his gaze.

But now is not the time to dwell on this, just ask softly: "Jiabao, why did you kill yourself?" The police said that you borrowed a lot of money, and you chose to commit suicide because you couldn't pay it back, and you can tell us if you want money. ”

"What's the use of telling you, do you have any money?" Xia Jiabao asked, not without resentment in his words.

Song Ci, who was bowing his head and drinking tea, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, this is a little inappropriate to say at this time, but he didn't say anything, what else is hidden in this?

When Xia Baoguo heard this, his face instantly turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were speechless for a long time.

And Sun Guixiang anxiously explained: "It's not that we don't give you money, we really don't have it, the 200,000 yuan in the family is your brother's money put here for us, it is for him to marry his daughter-in-law, he is in his thirties......"

Xia Jiabao didn't speak, just looked at the couple with a complicated expression.

Song Ci didn't speak, this is still true...... He didn't even know how to say it, he had vaguely felt that something was wrong before, especially when he passed by Longxi Town.

His words had nostalgia for his childhood, but also a deep disgust for his past life, and it was then that Song Ci noticed that there was something wrong with his thoughts.

And what Xia Jiabao is talking about is the attitude towards the town, and I am afraid it is also the attitude towards his parents.

Say he doesn't love his parents? I'm afraid not, love is love, but it also dislikes them for being poor.

And the selfless love of Xia Baoguo and his wife was taken for granted by him, and he felt that as long as they had it, they should give it to him.

"That'...... The 200,000 yuan was paid to others. Xia Bao's Chinese tone is a little heavy.

That amount of money was not kept in the end, 200,000 yuan, which is not a small amount for this family.

Of course, according to the law, as long as they give up inheriting Xia Jiabao's inheritance, then they can not pay back the money.

And Xia Jiabao doesn't have any inheritance, except for a few clothes, the most valuable thing is probably a computer, and the mobile phone fell when he jumped off the building.

But the husband and wife are honest farmers, and they feel that it is natural to repay the debt, so they pay back the money owed to the bank, they think that it is the country's money, and that's it, there is still some short, but it can only be repaid slowly.

After Xia Jiabao heard this, his expression was a little complicated: "You have to give it to me early, don't I have to jump off the building?" ”

"That's your brother's money...... That's your brother's money......" Sun Guixiang kept saying, looking very helpless.

"But why don't you ask the eldest brother, from childhood to adulthood, as long as I say, he will definitely agree." Xia Jiabao said in a loud voice.

Xia Baoguo was also a little angry when he heard this, he stared at Xia Jiabao, raised his eyebrows, and glared at Xia Jiabao angrily: "From childhood to adulthood, how much has your eldest brother helped you?" Don't you count on him everywhere in the family, you have graduated from college, you have a job, you have hands and feet, why should you count on him? ”

Probably frightened by Xia Baoguo's momentum, Xia Jiabao muttered in a low voice: "He is my eldest brother, he will definitely help me." ”

Xia Baoguo's words made Song Ci a little impressed by him, although he was a farmer and had no culture, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything.

The atmosphere became a little stiff for a moment.

At this moment, Xia Jiabao suddenly laughed, and smiled very brightly.

Then, in Xia Baoguo's surprise, he hugged him.

"Daddy."

Xia Jiabao screamed in his ear, and then cried loudly, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances.

When Xia Jiabao hugged Xia Baoguo, Xia Baoguo's body instantly became stiff, holding his hands high, not moving, his face was at a loss.

But when Xia Jiabao's father sounded, his body completely relaxed, put down his arm, and gently patted Xia Jiabao's back.

"Jiabao ......"

He wanted to say comfort, but he couldn't say a word to him clumsily, just kept repeating the word Jiabao.

"Why is that? Why is that......"

Sun Guixiang sat next to her and wiped her tears, but her face was full of confusion, she had lived her whole life, but she still didn't understand.

Why does a good person become like this? How can a good home become like this?

Song Ci took a sip of the tea in the cup, the tea had been brewed for a long time, and the entrance finally had some bitterness.