Longyou, Tuanchang.

This sudden incident was unknown to Cheng Jia'an, who was far away in Longyou. If he was in the middle of it, it is estimated that Cheng Jianghai would not have ended so easily after a punishment.

At this moment, Cheng Jia'an was loosening the soil for the apricot tree outside the house, and Cheng Jiangshui on the side brought a bucket of water to irrigate it. Looking at the flourishing branches of the apricot tree, Cheng Jia'an thumped his sore waist and legs and sighed.

"Look, even this apricot tree has grown so old and tall, I can't say that I will be able to eat apricots next year."

Cheng Jiangshui's pure and elegant face does not apply the slightest powder, just like a white lotus between the lotus ponds. Looking at the back of his father under the lush greenery in front of him, he felt the deep emotions that were integrated into the bone marrow between his parents, and said faintly: "Speaking of which, this is still planted by you for your mother, Dad, you are so good to your mother!" ”

Cheng Jia'an turned his head and said angrily: "This kid, I am good to your mother, isn't it what I should do." ”

patting the apricot tree in front of him, Cheng Jia'an muttered: "Poor couples mourn everything, it's not easy for me and your mother to come over for so many years." Especially your mother, don't look like she's always strong, in fact, I know, she's brittle in her heart! From time to time, someone has to follow her so that she can vent so that she doesn't get angry with herself. ”

Cheng Jiangshui's face showed a hint of clarity, and Yan Ran said: "So in this life, you are willing to let your mother bully you like this, and you depend on your mother for everything." ”

"Huh!" Cheng Jia'an smiled happily: "Bullying is bullying, who said that this kind of bullying is not a kind of happiness?" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Jiangshui's eyes seemed to be a little moist, and he said sincerely: "Well, Dad, I really envy you and Mom." No matter how hard it is, you can all stand firmly together, and no one will give up. ”

"Yes, we will be in the same boat through thick and thin, and we will never give up."

Cheng Jia'an nodded silently, as if he was responding to Cheng Jiangshui, and as if he was talking to himself: "Looking back, as long as your mother is here, I can taste this bitter water sweet." Hehe! ”

"Hmm!"

Cheng Jiangshui's moved tears quietly crossed the corners of his eyes, covered his back and quickly wiped them away, and said crisply: "Dad, when I look back, I have the first stubble of apricots, I will send it to you and your mother when I dry it, so that my mother can feel your heart." ”

The hoe under Cheng Jia'an's hand paused, and a faint sorrow appeared between his eyebrows: "Besides, your mother is also gradually getting older, and her stomach is not good, and she can't eat these things now." ”

The trace of sorrow brought by the years in her father's words made Cheng Jiangshui a little sad, she slowly stepped forward, stroked her father's arm, and said suddenly: "Dad, you and your mother have to take care of your health, we haven't been able to do our filial piety yet!" ”

Cheng Jia'an turned his head, looked at his daughter with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, we are fine, we have to watch you all grow up and start a family before you are willing!" ”

Cheng Jiangshui's tears fell instantly: "Dad......"

Cheng Jiangshui, who was lying on his father's shoulder and crying, greedily enjoyed the warmth and majesty from his father.

It is a mountain that will never fall, it is a river that will never dry up. As long as you have him, you will never be afraid of the darkness ahead......

Cheng Jiangshui raised his head, and just as he was about to say something, a heart-rending but extremely depressed voice came from behind him.

"Godfather! River! ”

The father and daughter turned their heads in a trance, only to see He Yi'an, who was haggard, carrying his luggage, standing not far away, and the endless tears had already wet the placket on his chest.

"Yi'an!"

"Brother Yi'an!"

Listening to familiar voices and looking at familiar figures. He Yi'an couldn't hold back the agitation and grievances in his heart anymore, and knelt down in front of Cheng Jia'an, crying sadly: "Godfather, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I am back! ”

Sit on and don't worry that you haven't seen you, and you want to break your bowels when you return.

At the Tuanchang Cheng family, the three of them sat on one side and were silent.

Cheng Jia'an frowned tightly and smoked a cigarette dullly. After the sadness, He Yi'an rubbed his fingers crampedly, raised his head slightly from time to time, first looked at Cheng Jiangshui with a sad face, and then looked at Cheng Jia'an with a cold face in a panic, and wanted to say something with his lips, but he couldn't say a syllable when the words came to his mouth.

Cheng Jiangshui on the side also seemed to have mixed tastes, and after the excitement and joy when he saw He Yi'an calmed down a little, what followed was deep sorrow and sadness, which corresponded to the sentence:

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

Among the three, I'm afraid the most headache and depression is Cheng Jia'an.

He Yi'an's sudden appearance once again forced him into a dilemma. He Weiguo's determination in the front, Li Xiulan's strength in the back, and the "coercion" of his children in the middle, which made him feel in a dilemma because he didn't have much energy.

For a while, I could only smoke cigarettes one after another to relieve the sorrow in my heart. But when he wanted to continue another one, he was resolutely stopped by Cheng Jiangshui.

"Dad, let's smoke less!"

"Hey!"

Cheng Jia'an put down his cigarette gloomily, glanced at He Yi'an, who was speechless on the side, wrinkled an old face of vicissitudes, and muttered: "Godfather understands in his heart that there is nothing wrong with you in this matter." But these years have passed, and in your godmother and your father, it's a dead knot, what can you do? ”

He Yi'an raised his head sadly, his lonely face was full of shame: "Godfather, it's all my fault for making things into the current situation." I often thought about going to Ganquan to meet my godmother and ask for her forgiveness. Whether it's beating or scolding, as long as you can make your godmother eliminate the resentment in her heart, as long as you can let me be with Jiang Shui, it's okay! ”

If only things could be as simple as He Yi'an said!

What about scolding, beating, and venting your anger?

Li Xiulan can follow your wishes and nod her head appropriately?

It's impossible! You can do things impulsively, but you must not be naïve in your thoughts.

Cheng Jia'an twisted his face, looked at Cheng Jiangshui, who was a little moved, and his tone became a little stiff: "Yi'an, after all, the root cause of this matter is not your godmother, don't you understand?" Your dad's attitude is there! Do you think that we as parents are willing to marry our own girls and face our father-in-law all day long with a nose that is not a nose and a face that is not a face? Which parent doesn't feel distressed! ”

He Yi'an's eyes were red and swollen, and he looked extremely depressed: "Godfather, I know, this root is at my dad's." I have tried to persuade and plead, but there is no way, so that now the difference between our father and son is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Hearing the disagreement confided in He Yi'an's mouth, the extent of which does not need to be described in detail, Cheng Jia'an can guess a few points, perhaps this so-called disagreement is equivalent to a split. Such a family atmosphere is a headache for anyone.

Cheng Jia'an sighed: "Hey, why are you so troubled!" ”

He Yi'an raised his head worriedly, bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and still stumbled to tell the truth: "It's not just me now, in fact, I can see that my mother and my father have also been estranged a lot in the past few years." If it weren't for work, I think they would have ...... long ago What's more, now that my dad has been transferred to Xiamen to work, I don't know how long our family can last. ”

Hearing this astonishing information, Cheng Jia'an suddenly couldn't sit still, and said with round eyes: "What did you say?" You mean your parents ...... them."

He Yi'an lowered his head dejectedly and nodded sadly: "Yes!" ”

The meaning has been expressed quite clearly, if it is said that the contradiction between He Yi'an's father and son caused a tsunami in the family, it is understandable, but Du Wanling and his wife also embarked on the road of rupture at the same time, which Cheng Jia'an could not imagine.

Within the scope of his cognition, the husband and wife who have walked hand in hand from ups and downs should have been integrated into the bones and spinal cords of each other's bodies, which is a body that is more difficult to part with blood and family, and an emotion that can not be erased by no amount of ups and downs. But why did couples who have experienced like this come to this point?

Is it just because of He Yi'an's "disobedience"?

"This! How could it be...... How could it be like this! ”

Cheng Jia'an was shocked, and even Cheng Jiangshui on the other side widened his eyes in disbelief. This is something that He Yi'an has never mentioned in the letter, and now it sounds like a mournful sound, and his heartache is uncontrollable.

He Yi'an said sadly: "There are my reasons for this, and I have blamed myself over and over again, but I really can't fit into the kind of life that my father designed for me." I didn't dare to go to Ganquan to face you and my godmother, I didn't have that courage, so I could only sneak back and come back to see the river, I didn't expect you to be here......"

The corners of He Yi'an's chapped mouth trembled slightly, and he pleaded sadly: "Godfather, you can help me and Jiang Shui!" ”